Clary stood at the end of Jace's bed as she pulled on her black skinny jeans. She could hear the shower running behind the bathroom door and how Jace sang to himself. Clary stared into Jace's mirror with curiosity as she noticed a new rune on her sholder. It was rounded with curls, the feeling of evil radiating off of her right sholder where the rune lay. She knew that this rune was new and had been created for evil. Still looking at the rune, she left Jace a note and ran out the room.
'Gone to find S'
She couldn't let Jace see this, at least not yet, he would freak out. Clary felt a stinging pain in her sholder as she ran down endless corridors, she stumbled but righted herself as she continued running. A figure caught her eye as she passed Alec's room.
" Hey Clary where are you going?"
" Sorry Alec can't talk know, gotta find____" Clary began to reply but a voice stopped her.
" Clary? Whats up?"
There he was. She grabbed his arm forcefully and pushed him into his room quickly as she flashed Alec an apologetic smile. She closed the door behind her and slumped down to the floor. He gave her a concerned look as he took her hand and led her to the bed where she sat, a scared look on her face.
" Sebastian, I need you're help"
Isabelle's Pov
I walked across my room, towards my wadrobe, picking up the clothing that was sprawled all over the place. My room was looked like a pig's sty. I was meeting Simon in an hour and I still didn't have anything to were. I'd wanted to wear my new dress but I couldn't remember where I'd put it. Trying to remeber where it was I pulled out a black box from the bottem of my wardrobe. Inside were my favourite boots. They were black with buckles and sequins and had a large heel. The last time I wore these was when i was on a date with a fairy. I'd loved him and he'd loved me. We were happy together, in love, until he'd been killed. After he died I began to drink more, play men, never committing to a relationship. I never thought I would be able to love properly again. That was until I'd met Simon, he was funny, strong and he loved me as much as I love him, unconditionally. I pulled on the boots admiring them in my mirror. As I picked up my earing off of the table, I dropped one. It slid under my bed and into the darkness that lay under there. I bent down and picked up my earing carefully. As I looked under my bed I noticed another box, I pulled it out and peeked inside. I smiled, my dress lay folded in the silver box untouched and wrapped in white tissue paper. I slipped out of my curent clothes and put on my new black dress, it's soft fabric showing of my curves. A knock echoed through my room. I stalked over to my door and opened it to see a very smart looking and smiling Simon. He was beautiful he offered me his arm and I took it gladly. We walked towards the institutes large doors. All of a sudden a pain shot through my sholder, where my parabatai rune lay. I looked at it to see it fading, not white like it had before but to gold. I began to run, as fast as my feet would cary me. I had to make sure Clary was alright. The pain shot through my body again but this time worse, I fell to the floor clutching my sholder as I called out to Clary, down the empty hallways, Simons quick pace a silent whisper that echoed in the back of my head.
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