It all happened so fast. One minute I'm having fun with Simon and Maureen after the gig, the next I'm watching these people get slaughtered right in front of my face. Maybe I had too much to drink, or maybe I was stonecold sober, but all I know is that I accidentally just killed some dude. Anyway Fray, try and think back to what just happened...
I was just after spraying Simon's van with a new tag that I had never seen before. I was always doing that lately, drawing strange things that I had never come across. Just after I finished painting I felt a shove on my left shoulder.
"Hey! Can you watch where you're going?" I yelled, just loud enough to catch the stranger's attention. A tall, gorgeous, sexy girl with a platinum blonde wig turned around to see me, mundane Clary Fray, who was nowhere near as good-looking, gawking at her. She was so beautiful it was intimidating, and I immediately shrank back into my mental nutshell while my physical presence was matching her confidence.
"You can see me?" the girl asked, her voice full of uncertainty but curiosity all the same.
"Well yeah, I'm not blind. Or numb either. Whatever the hell you're wearing tore into my arm and now it's bleeding. Brilliant birthday present by the way, but any chance I can return it? It's ruining my top." I said, quite confidently. Who knew little old me could muster up some balls out of thin air. Who was I kidding, I was panicking! She was so, damn, hot...
"Well thanks miss thing but I don't have a receipt for that, but maybe if I see you later I could fix you up? Here's my cell..."
Needless to say I didn't think twice about grabbing her phone, making sure to brush her hand seductively while taking it off of her, but little did she know she would have to wait a while to get it back...
"Iz! Come on we can't waste time, we have a job to do!" This young man with dirty-blonde hair came running up to me and mystery girl, who I assume was called Iz, or Isabelle, by the way he called her. "Who is this? She's cute. Anyway, it doesn't matter, we have to run!" He grabbed her arm in attempt to make her follow him, but she broke away.
"I'm going to let you mind that for me Princess. I'll text you soon, but I'm gonna want that back..." she whispered in my ear with such a husky voice I'm surprised I didn't melt right in front of her. She broke away and started to jog after the blonde dude. "Jace wait up, I'm coming!"
I yelled back at her just in time to catch her attention. "Hey! Isabelle!" She turned around. "It's Clary. Clary Fray."
"I'll see you soon Princess." She yelled back and winked.
Well she was right in that sense anyway. I threw my jacket at Simon and ran into the club after the woman of my dreams.
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Shadowhunters: The Flip Side. (Clizzy)
FanfictionClary Fairchild has just found out that she is a Shadowhunter, and that the world around her isn't all it seems to be. When she is thrown into the deep end, the only person who cares enough to be there for her is Isabelle Lightwood. What would happe...
