Storm Warning (Alec Lightwood x Reader)

Part III

Clary looked at herself in the mirror she had on the top Dot got her, a pair of black heels, and grey skinny jeans. When you looked at yourself in the mirror you thought you looked nice enough that Clary wouldn't change your outfit. You had on the red cami top Dot got you, a black skater skirt that went to your knees, a pair of black shorts on underneath the skirt just in case, calf high white socks with stripes at the top, and your beat up black converse. Your hair was in (pigtails if long) (a side braid if medium) (a hair clip if short/pixie) (if you don't like any of those change it).

Clary put on a green hoodie so your mom wouldn't freak and you put on a black leather vest. You both grabbed your heirlooms before heading out of the room.

~*~* meanwhile in the kitchen *~*~

3rd person POV

Jocelyn was sitting at the counter stroking Clary's drawing of a rune reminiscing. Luke walked in "hey sorry i'm late Captain's got me on those demonic murders".

"Look at the drawings" she said, Luke sighed , "it's already happening"

"We both knew this time was coming we'll tell them together"

"No, it was my choice i'll tell them alone"

"Alright, well do it soon and if they're unprepared your life is in danger, and so is Clary's"

Back to your POV

You walked into the kitchen and saw Luke talking with your mom.

"Hey, Luke, what's up?" Clary asked

"Hey!" he said "incredible drawings"

"Oh,thanks"

"And i got you these" he pulled out an eight pack of spray paint

"These are perfect" you told him and passed the paint to Clary.

"If I catch any of that paint on city walls, I will arrest you" he told Clary

"The paint is for Simon's van" you said "besides that's something I would do not Clary". Clary gave you a warning look, Luke still didn't know you actually did paint a wall and she was worried he would hold up that promise.

Luke pointed to yours and Clary's heirlooms that were sticking out your pockets "hey did your mom talk to you guys about that" he asked softly.

You pulled it out from your pocket "the heirloom. Yeah, it's beautiful" you told him "girls your 18 now and--" Clary cut him of "what is with you guys? We're turning 18, it's not like we're heading off on some epic journey!".

"But you are!" Simon said while walking into the kitchen "we are going to Lombardi's to celebrate the your birthdays after our gig" he stood beside clary.

"You should come back here after, the city's not that safe right now" your mom interjected. "Thanks mom, but , we're set" she grabbed the spray paint and you slung your arm around her shoulder before the three of you walked away.

Simon turned around "wait! Do i smell chicken cacciatore?" Simon asked.

You had hoped he wouldn't notice "Simon your gig" you said. If they were forcing you to go out into the world you were not going to be patient when they wanted to stop. Luke gave Simon a look "oh, you're singing" he asked "Yes big gig and by big, i mean not so" Simon replied. This caused Luke to chuckle.

Your mom pulled you both into a bone crushing hug Clary let out a strangled noise "mom, losing circulation" you choked out. "Breakfast, you two and me, tomorrow. promise?" she asked you.