The Confusion PT 1

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I don't know. A year ago I entered a world parallel to ours called the Shadow world. In this world we find the Shadowhunters who are the appointed warriors on Earth of the Angel Raziel. They are appointed specifically to control and preside over the demons and supernatural creatures that reside in our world.

There are also downworlders involving werewolves, vampires, seelies and warlocks. Werewolves are humans with a demonic disease. And that gives the ability to transform into powerful wolves with lots of streng and enhanced capabilities. Vampires, like werewolf are infected with a demonic disease. They are immortal and sensitive to holy things and places. They can be killed by beheading, staking, fire, sunlight, and consumption of holy water.

Seelies are an extremely manipulative and cunning race of Downworlder who do not age. They have angelic and demonic blood, attributing to both their beauty and malevolence. Warlocks are an immortal race of Downworlder that can perform magic. A warlock is the offspring of a mundane and a demon. Warlocks love to offer their magical services to Shadowhunters.
And then their are the Shadowhunters are a secretive race of beings who are humans born with angel blood. Their mandate is to keep the peace in the Shadow World and keep it hidden from the mundane world while protecting the inhabitants of both worlds.

Despite their ancestry, Shadowhunters are deadly and therefore vulnerable to old age and death; however, their angelic blood endows them with special abilities that allow them to achieve feats beyond what is humanly possible through the application of angelic runes.

Both of these people call the humans Mundanes and I Simon Lewis fit the latter. I mean until three months ago when I was turned into a vampire and then I found out to be Daylighter.
Daylighters are able to expose themselves under the sun without burning, bring the dead back to life with their own blood and heal severe wounds by pouring their own blood over the wound.
The happiest day of my life was when I started dating Clary Fray, my best friend since childhood. That was what I thought but I knew that there was something that made no sense in this relationship, that did not make me 100% happy. And one day I discovered what was missing in this relationship. Let's say it wasn't the best way to find it out, but unfortunately I have no control over it.

One day Seelie Queen asked for an audience with the Shadowhunters due to their war against Valentine. At this "meeting" were Jace, Clary and I, my girlfriend's request. Since this hearing was not going well, we decided we were leaving but something or someone didn't leave us. Earlier, minutes after we arrived, the committee offered us some food, and the only way out was for Clary to give the kiss she really wanted. When she kissed me nothing happened and then went to kiss Jace, the ropes came loose.

Obviously I was upset and very hurt by what happened and the way it happened, but it was at that moment that I realized what was wrong with my life and consequently with my love relationship with Clary.

It wasn't the fact that my girlfriend wasn't really in love with me but the shadowhunter but the fact that I was bothered that she kissed him. That is, if she had kissed anyone else, it wouldn't have bothered me so much but being Jace made something inside me crack and finally realize what is ahead of me.

After we left, I went to my house. I had no mind to talk to anyone, much less to her. Although she begs me to talk and that is not what she seemed, but I can't talk right now and explain that like her, there's a strong chance that I fell in love with Jace Walland.

An hour later someone knocked on my apartment door. I didn't want to talk to anyone about it, nor did I deign to open the door. A few minutes later there was no more noise so I assumed that the person who wanted to talk to me was gone and I get a call.

"Will you open the door for me or not?" Your neighbors are getting annoyed.

"What do you want, Walland?" I asked, sitting back on the couch.

"What is this way of greeting a friend?"

"I don't feel like company, Jace."

"I know it was a very bad time a while ago but you need to talk to someone about it and why not me?"

- I know that accumulating feelings is not ideal but I do not know yet what to think about it. - I said putting my hands to the head.

- Hey! I realize, seeing your girlfriend kiss a friend of both is very bad but ...

"The problem is you," I said softly so he wouldn't hear, but if he did, he said nothing.
We had to talk for a few more hours but then Clary knocked on my door and I knew I couldn't postpone this conversation forever.

"I don't even know where to start ..." began Clary.

- I think more than boyfriends, we are best friends and we should solve this situation.

- Yes, you are right. Simon I really like you very much and this time when we we have been dating has been very good and I am very happy ...

- But I'm not Jace!

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