So this is my TMI and TID fanfic. It includes all of the characters but I've just put that it involves the main two characters from both book series; Clary, Jace, Tessa and Will. But it involves all of them, it's basically about their lives and will kind of follow each of the series but not in a way that it really is; it's all human. I really hope you like it, and please drop me a review and tell me what you think.
Also, it's T rated but may be changed to M rated later on, if things get a bit too much; it does include drinking, abuse, rape but I won't go into too much detail that you T rated readers will feel uncomfortable. I'll just imply a few things and if you don't get it then drop me a message and I'll explain.
Anyway, this FanFic does include some songs that I will right disclaimers for at the end of the chapter instead of the beginning so that I don't ruin anything.
It includes the shipping's of Clace, Sizzy, Malec, some Climon (if that's what we call it), Jaia or Mordan (I have no idea what we call Maia and Jordan), Wessa, Jessa, Sideon, and (do we have one for Cecily and Gabriel- I don't know -If someone reviews will you tell me, but it involves Gabriel and Cecily too)
It also includes some of the bitches from both series; Jessamine, Tatiana, Kaelie, Aline and two people I have made up - Ashley and Taylor - who are like the plastics from Mean Girls but I'll try not to make any of those references :)
Anyway, I hope you enjoy the FanFic, and please expect some long chapters - especially this first one because it is the introduction of all the characters! Enjoy!
Also, I describe all the characters' outfits in the party scene - if you want to know what they truly look like then there are links to all the outfits at the bottom of my profile.
P.S. This is the longest AN I have ever wrote!
Warning: language.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Mortal Instruments or The Infernal Devices. All characters, ideas and rights go to the wonderful and beautiful Miss Cassandra Clare!
Chapter 1
Saturday 24th August 2013
"Clary, will you come over early? I need help decorating the house before everyone gets here," Izzy asked through the phone. It was 5 o'clock in the afternoon and the end-of-summer party started at 7.
"Of course I will, Izzy," replied Clary. She had just gotten out of the shower and her red tangles were plastered to her back. The white towel was wrapped tightly around her small frame.
"Awesome, get over here as soon as possible, Alec and his friend have gone out to the market to get some food and his friend knows someone so we can get some alcohol," she didn't even try to be subtle with that last part. Clary knew there would be alcohol at the party, but she wouldn't be touching any of it. Clary had no intention on drinking. "Anyway, you need to come over and help me sort the furniture and get rid of the fine china my Mom has. If anything smashes she'll kill me!"
Clary turned Isabelle on speaker so she could get dressed. "Don't worry about it. Your Mom won't even know we had the party." She stopped for a second. "She does know about the party right?" she asked.
"Well...she knows I'm having friends over. I didn't say how many though. But don't worry about it, my Mom and Dad went to some Lawyers convention thing in New York so they'll be gone for the weekend."
"Okay, sounds good. Anyway, am I getting changed round your house?" Clary asked, going through her wardrobe and throwing a pair of black high wasted shorts on the bed and a dark green t-shirt.
"Yes, I need to do your hair and makeup. The whole football team will be there from last year because of Alec, and you need to look smokin' hot!" Izzy yelled down the phone. Clary groaned loudly. "Oh c'mon Clary, this is a great opportunity for you. You need to be happy in your life!"
Clary couldn't help but agree with Isabelle. She didn't have the best life, especially with her drunken father, Valentine. But she hasn't seen him for a long time, which is good. Clary needs to get back to her old self.
"Fine Isabelle, I'll be over in 10 minutes," Clary replied, and ended the call.
Maia flopped herself down on the couch next to her boyfriend Jordan and threw her legs on top of him. He stroked her legs whilst they watched Family Guy on FOX.
"So we're going to Izzy's party tonight, right? Because we're both invited," asked Maia, looking into the hazel green eyes of her boyfriend.
"Yeah, why not?" said Jordan leaning over to kiss Maia. She obliged and wrapped her arms around him and drew him closer so he was lying on top of her. Jordan's hands started to glide up her legs and over her hips.
Maia's tongue touched Jordan's bottom lip, asking for entry and he opened his mouth for her to explore. His thumb was forming perfect circles on her hipbones and his other hand was at the small of her back, holding her close.
Buzz! Maia groaned as her phone started to ring.
"Hello?" she answered, still underneath Jordan. She saw him form a smirk on his face and he started to trail butterfly kisses on her neck and collarbones. Maia couldn't help but gasp.
"Maia, I need- are you alright?" asked Izzy after Maia gasped.
"Yeah, I'm fine," she replied, trying to push Jordan off her but he was strong. He kept grinning against her skin. His hands glided down to the buttons of her jeans and when he released them, she slapped his hand away playfully. "Jordan, stop it," she giggle softly, so Isabelle couldn't hear.
But she did. "If this is a bad time, could you call me back when the two of you are finished?"
Maia's face went red, even though Isabelle couldn't see it. "What is it, Izzy?" she asked.
"I need help setting up at my house. Clary's on her way over but I need more hands. Do you think you can come over? And bring Jordan, I need muscle," she replied.
Maia sighed and looked down at Jordan. Since she rejected playing around with him he wore a wounded expression on his face.
Maia was about to reply when Jordan snatched the phone from her hands and put it to his ear. "We'll be over in an hour," he said with a smirk, and flipped the phone shut. Placing it on the coffee table next to them, he picked Maia up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He carried her up to their bedroom, not breaking the kiss, and into the en suite bathroom, where they stripped each other's clothes off and stepped into the shower together.
"I love you," he whispered into her ear. Her hands skimmed his bare back and squeezed his ass. He groaned against her neck.
"I love you," she replied. He hiked her legs around his waist as they spent the next 10 minutes in the shower, appreciating the love they shared.
Will was lying in his bed reading when a knock came at his bedroom door. "What is it?" he called. The door peered open and his sister came through, Cecily.
"Will, you coming to Izzy's party?" she asked. She was still wearing some grey sweatpants and a white tank top; she was about to get ready for the party as she needed to get into the shower and convince her brother and her friend, Sophie, to come with her.
"Do I really have to?" he asked, sighing and putting his book down. He reached behind him and rested his head on his arm, looking bored. His black hair was ruffled in front of his eyes.
"Well, yes. Jem's coming too, if that makes it any better?" she replied, cocking her head to the side.
"Fine I'll go, as long as I can get drunk," he said, standing up and looking into his wardrobe for something to wear.
"Yeah, well you're going to have to supply yourself with some drink. I doubt Isabelle's brother's friend can get some. Anyway, the party's in an hour so get ready."
Will cursed, hoping this party better be worth it. He heard that Isabelle Lightwood would be having a party, he's not close to her but he's close to her brothers; Alec and Jace. He plays football with them for their local High School, St. Xavier, home of the Shadowhunters.
His phone started to ring. He looked down at the caller ID and it was Jem. "Hey Jem, I hear you're going to Izzy's party," he said, answering the phone.
"Yes, but I'm not drinking. You know what happens to my breathing when I drink," Jem replied, sounding slightly ashamed, but Will is the only person he can talk deeply to about his illness; Jem is asthmatic, yet he's also a football player. Jem learned how to take it easy on the field so he doesn't strain himself.
"I understand Jem. Don't worry, 'coz I need someone to look after me. I plan on getting wasted!" he replied, resting the phone in the crook of his neck as he held up a plain white t-shirt. Will wanted to pass off as cool, but like he didn't care either.
"Yeah, alright 'big shot', I'll make sure your head doesn't go in the toilet and you don't end up alone in a bedroom with the likes of Jessamine Lovelace," he replied, sarcastically. Jessamine was the school whore, along with her friends; Kaelie, Aline, Tatiana, Ashley and Taylor. On occasion, Jessamine would flirt with Will and he would flirt back, depending if he was in the mood or not. They've had their fair share of make out sessions, but they would never take it too far where they would have sex with each other. Seemed as though Will wasn't interested with Jessamine in that way.
"Ha! You're hilarious Jem, I take my hat off to you," he said, throwing on a clean pair of black jeans that cling to his muscular legs but not tightly.
"Anyway, I'm on my way over, see you in 10," Jem replied, and hung up before Will could even reply.
Cecily arrived in front of the Collins' residence and knocked on the door. A tall brown haired woman appeared at the door a few seconds later.
"Hi Mrs. Collins, is Sophie there?" she asked sweetly. Cecily likes to make a good impression on parents so they would trust her quickly.
"Hello Cecily, yes she's upstairs in her room. You can go on up there; I don't think she'd mind," she replied, opening the door wider for Cecily to come in.
Cecily nearly charged up the stairs and burst into Sophie's room where she was sitting at her desk in front of her laptop; her head resting on her hand.
"Sophie, are you coming to Izzy's party tonight? Going to be off the hook!" she said, setting herself on Sophie's bed. Sophie spun herself around on her chair and faced Cecily.
"I don't think so, Cecily," she said. As soon as she saw the look of disappointment in her face she quickly said, "You can go without me, I'm sure you'll have a better time."
"That's bullshit and you know it," Cecily replied, but not harshly. "You can't avoid social gatherings, Sophie."
"They're just not my scene," she replied, looking down. Her hair had fallen in front of her face so it was hidden.
"Sophie you used to love going to parties yet you were the good kind of girl. How come you've changed?" Cecily asked, sighing.
Sophie wouldn't look at her in the eyes; she kept looking to the floor. Cecily noticed something was wrong. "Sophie, what's wrong?" she asked, kneeling down in front of her friend. Sophie tried to look away but Cecily caught her face and forced her to look her in the eyes.
Cecily gasped, "Oh my God, Sophie! What the fuck happened to you?" she asked, wide eyed.
She looked up into Sophie's face and saw that something was new. Sophie's face was soft and still acne-free, except for the long, thick silver scar on her left cheek. The scar reached from the corner of her mouth to her temple, leaving her mouth slightly disfigured, but still in the shape of a mouth. Sophie reached up to hide her scar and stood up. She ran to the bathroom and let the tears fall.
"Sophie, wait!" Cecily called, but it was too late. Sophie locked the bathroom door. Cecily resolved this by talking through the door. "Sophie, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." She could hear the soft cries of her friend through the door. "Please let me in. Please tell me what happened," she said. She felt sorry for her. She felt rage boiling up inside her. Who could have done that to her friend?
The door slowly unlocked but didn't open. Cecily cautiously opened the door to find Sophie sitting on the side of the bath. Cecily crouched in front of her and stared into her shining brown eyes that were filled with tears.
"Honey, tell me what happened?" she whispered. Sophie sniffed and blew her nose into a piece of toilet paper.
"It was Mark," she said. Mark was Sophie's – now – ex-boyfriend, but Cecily didn't know that.
"Why would Mark do this to you?" Cecily asked, confusion written all over her face. From what she knew; Mark was an okay person. She had met Mark on a few occasions and she thought he was good for Sophie; but she did notice this protective hold he had on her.
"He tried to come on to me when I didn't want it. Then he started calling me these names and I just couldn't take it, so I broke up with him. He was angry at me and he said that if he couldn't have me, then he would make sure that no one can," she sobbed into the tissue. Cecily didn't know what to do but hold her in her arms as she sobbed into the crook of her shoulder.
"Listen, I would feel awful if I left you here alone while I went to the party. How about we stay here, have a girly night in and watch a couple of movies. I'll go to the market and buy some crap for us to eat. How does that sound?" Cecily asked, rubbing her friends back. She didn't want to ask any more of it, she knew that her friend needed her and that she only wants comfort. She was willing to give up her time at the party for her friend.
"No, it's not fair to you. You go to the party," said Sophie, wiping the tears from her tear-stained face.
"I don't want to leave you alone here, I won't have any fun if I know you're cooped up here by yourself," she replied.
"I'll be fine, I shouldn't go anyway, I don't want people to see me like this," Sophie sniffled. Cecily knew that she wasn't talking about her tears; she was talking about her scar. "People will talk," she continued in a small voice.
Cecily stood up and held out her hand for her to take, "Let them."
Gabriel was waiting in the living room for his brother to arrive. He had recently got a call from his cousin, Alec, that they were having a party and they were getting alcohol. His brother, Gideon, was arriving in Idris. He was stuck in Madrid with some family friends, training some of the kids at the local elementary school how to play football.
Gabriel flicked over to watch some stupid comedy show on MTV. The door suddenly burst open and Gideon clambered inside with two very large suitcases and a small bag slung over his shoulder and around his chest. He kicked the door shut with his foot, let go of the suitcases and threw his small bag on the floor in relief. He let out a breath as Gabriel came through the archway of the living room.
"Gideon, you're back!" he cried, embracing his sweaty brother. "Dude you stink! First and foremost take a shower before we head out tonight," he said, patting his brother on the shoulder and making a mock expression by waving his hand in front of his nose.
"Why? Where are we going?" Gideon asked, still out of breathe.
"We're going to a party. Don't worry, it starts in 30 minutes, but we can arrive late," he replied, going back to the living room.
"Gabriel, I really don't think I want to go to this. I just got back from Madrid and I just want to sleep," he replied, trying to reason with his brother.
"Nonsense, besides; there'll be hot girls there in bikinis 'coz Izzy has a pool," he replied with a chuckle.
Gideon didn't believe in the kind of love Gabriel had for girls. He believed in the beauty of someone's personality. He liked the idea of finding a young girl his mother would have been proud to meet. He hadn't met that girl yet, but he believed that he would one day find her.
"Fine, I'll go. Just let me get in the shower and get changed," he sighed.
Looking up into her new brown brick house, Tessa gave a small smile. She hoped this move would be different than her life back in New York. Hell, she wished her brother would be different than he was back in New York. Tessa sighed at the thought and gave herself a small hug, as if it was from her Mom, or better; her Aunt Harriet. She died just a mere few months ago and Tessa and her brother couldn't keep up the rent back in their old home. It wasn't until they read Aunt Harriett's will that she had a second home in Idris that belonged to their Grandma.
Tessa missed her Aunt. And her parents, who both died in a horrible house fire when she was 3. Nate blames her for their death, he doesn't say it often, but Tessa knows that the hate is still strong within him. He doesn't know who else to blame, so he blames her. She was only 3!
"Looks like a dump," said Nate, stumbling next to Tessa. Tessa was the one who drove the car with her and Nate in it. The moving truck would be arriving in the morning with all of their larger belongings. On the drive to the new house, Nate had been taking a few sip of whiskey; he was already intoxicated. "Give me some money, I'm going to the bar!" he cried.
Tessa didn't want to start an argument, or worse; get punched in the face by her brother. She reached into her purse and was about to take some money, when Nate snatched the purse from her and took all of her money; $200 in total.
Tessa couldn't help but gasp when she saw she had lost all of the money in her purse. Nate glanced back to her with a murderous look. Tessa flinched and took a couple of steps back.
"Have fun," she said, hastily. Nate just wandered away from her.
Tessa walked into the house with a creek. There was some furniture covered with white sheets, making it look like a haunted abandoned house. Turning on the lights she saw that there was a stone fireplace, a cabinet where they could put their TV, two large sofas and a small coffee table. She removed the white sheets and stuffed them in the storage closet; the sofas were both brown and comfy looking and the cabinet and coffee table were both made of brown oak.
Going into the kitchen, Tessa saw a small, round white table and four white stools around it. There was a huge black fridge with double doors, and a glistening black stove. The cabinets on the wall were all made of glistening white frame. The kitchen looked more modern than the living room, but she knew she would like the living room better than the kitchen; it was cosier.
Tessa walked upstairs to find that the rest of the rooms were bare; save for a small brown bookshelf in the 2nd bedroom. She chose that as her bedroom, and Nate could have the master bedroom. Luckily she had her own en suite bathroom in there.
Rushing out to the car, she unloaded all of the boxes from the backseat and the trunk of the car. Carrying them inside the house, all by herself, she dumped them in the appropriate rooms. When she was finished she unloaded all the glasses, bowls, plates, pots and pans from the box in the kitchen and filled the cabinets. Next were the different essentials like decoration. She put the fruit bowl in the middle of the small round table in the kitchen and moved to the living to put the keys bowl next to the door. She put her house keys in there and moved to the box full of pictures. She couldn't help but stop and stare at them. She removed one of her parents and decided to put that above the fireplace; her father's arm around her mother and his hand on Nate's shoulder. He must have been about 2 when this was taken. On her mother's knee sat baby Tessa. She had just been born and she had the goofiest grin on her.
She moved to the picture of her Aunt Harriet and settled to put that on the wall next to the stairwell, so she can always look at it when she goes to bed. Along the wall of the stairs she put up school photos of herself and Nate and some fun memories they had together; when everything was perfect. She also found the picture of her Mom and Dad on their wedding day; Mom in her white gown and Dad looking like he won the lottery. Tessa smiled at all these memories.
She went upstairs to her room and unloaded the books from the box and onto the bookshelf that was left. Tessa liked the work of Charles Dickens the most. She also liked a bit of Shakespeare and Jane Austin. Her copy of 'Pride and Prejudice' was all worn out but her mother bought it for her, so she wouldn't want to replace it. She piled the books on the bookshelf and looked at her work; 'A Tale of Two Cities' by Charles Dickens was, and will always be, her favourite. She liked other books as well; by Charles Dickens she liked 'Great Expectations', 'Oliver Twist' and 'David Copperfield'. By Jane Austen she liked 'Pride and Prejudice', 'Emma' and 'Sense and Sensibility'. She also liked 'The Wide, Wide World' by Susan Warner and 'Little Women' by Louisa May Alcott.
She sat down on the floor and rolled out her sleeping bag under the window. Because her bed hadn't arrived, she had to resolve by sleeping on the floor.
She almost forgot! She pulled her phone out and quickly sent a text to her cousin, Clary Fray.
Hey Clary! It's Tessa. Nate and I have arrived at our new home. Just thought I would drop you a text and I'll hopefully see you tomorrow. – Tessa
Tessa was about to change into her PJ's when she received a text.
Awesome, why don't you come and meet me now! I'm attending my friend's party tonight and it's almost started. Why don't you come over and you can meet my girls?! – Clary
That sounds good, but I don't think Nate would want me to. – Tessa
Don't worry about it, just drop him a text and tell him you'll be back later tonight...nothing bad is going to happen. – Clary
I don't know, Clare. – Tessa
Aw, please! I haven't seen you in years! – Clary
Tessa thought about this for a moment. Luckily Nate had his key so he'll be okay when he gets in the house. He comes home at something like 2am. She promised herself she'd be back by 11, just in case.
Okay, I'll come over. Will you pick me up? You know where I am. – Tessa
Of course, I'll be over in 10. Can't wait to see you! – Clary
Tessa sighed and put her phone to the side. She went in her box of clothes and pulled on a pair of black leather leggings and a pair of black heals. She pulled on a light blue crop top that clung to her body and complimented her figure. She looked in the mirror to the side and saw that her belly was visible. She knew Clary had a friend called Isabelle and that she liked to party. She grabbed the curling tongs out of her box and started to curl her hair in loose curls. Then she put on some makeup; black eyeliner, mascara and some red lipstick that made her eyes pop!
Ten minutes later, right on time, there was a knock on the door. Tessa opened in and saw her beautiful cousin Clary in the door war. She was wearing a short dark green chiffon dress with cream flying birds on. It was sleeveless and flowed around her hips and topped it off with a pair of cream heels. Her fiery red hair was hanging in loose curls down her back and the front of her hair was pinned behind her head with black clips and her fringe was pulled back too. She looked gorgeous; Tessa was proud to call Clary her cousin.
"Clary!" she cried, bending down and hugging her. "You look gorgeous!"
"Aw, thank you," she replied, stepping back and giving Tessa a one-over. "Wow! Someone looks hot tonight!" she said.
Tessa blushed. After locking the house and putting her keys and phone in her small clutch bag, Tessa and Clary went off the Isabelle's. The part was starting in 20 minutes.
"Where the hell is this guy? The party starts in 20 minutes and we still have nothing," cried Jace, getting frustrated that Alec's friend hadn't come to supply them with alcohol. "We've been waiting for almost 2 hours!"
Alec was sat on a small brick wall outside the back of warehouse. They didn't want to get caught by the police with underage drinking.
"He'll be here when he's here. I've already gave him a text, he said that he was running a little late because he was caught up by his Dad," he replied.
Two minutes later, a small white van pulled up and out came Sebastian Verlac. Sebastian was 23 years old, and no one knew how Alec and he knew each other, but Sebastian owed Alec a favour.
"Finally," Jace sighed, throwing his hands up in the air.
"Watch your mouth, Wayland," spat Sebastian, then turned towards Alec, "You got my money?" he asked.
Alec nodded and pulled a couple hundred dollars out of his pocket. Sebastian flicked through it to see if it was all there.
"Don't you trust me, Seb?" he asked, faking a wounded expression.
"I do, but my father taught me to always count my money." When he finished flicking he pocketed the money. "Alright, it looks like it's all there. The drinks are in the back. I'll help you load them into your truck."
"Thanks Seb. I guess we're even now?" Alec asked, once all the drinks were in the back of the truck. Jace threw a cover over the drinks to hide them.
"Yeah, I guess we are," Sebastian replied, holding out his hand. "Take care, Alec. Don't be a stranger okay? Stay in touch."
Alec took his hand and shook it. "Thanks Seb. I won't forget."
They parted ways, and Jace and Alec went back into the truck.
"Okay we gotta ride like there's no tomorrow if we want to be back in time for the party," he said, putting on his seatbelt.
Alec did the same and turned the engine. Hitting the gas pedal they raced down the street.
"Okay. Maia, make sure those streamers aren't hanging down too loosely. I don't want people accidently pulling them down," ordered Isabelle. She was wearing a long sleeved leopard print dress that went all the way down to the knee, but hugged her figure perfectly, along with black crocodile print platforms. Her hair was poker straight and almost reached the top of her butt. Her eyes were covered in smoky eye-shadow and her lips were skin coloured. "Jordan, how's it going in the kitchen?!" she yelled.
"Going good!" he called back. Jordan was organising the large kitchen filling it with food and regular drinks. He needed to wait for Jace and Alec to come back with the alcohol. Jordan was wearing a pair of dark jeans and converses with a faded red t-shirt and a light brown leather jacket. He was putting some chips into a large bowl, when he felt some arms come around him from behind.
"Guess who?" she said in a playful tone. Jordan laughed and turned around to find Maia behind him wearing a teal blue chiffon dress that was ruffled at the front, with grey, ankle-strapped, open-toed shoes.
He gave Maia a once over and smiled widely. "You are beautiful," he said, giving her butterfly kisses all over her face. "I love that dress on you," he said huskily, "Would look better on the floor of our bedroom." Jordan nibbled her ear and she giggled.
"Well, maybe later tonight, you'll get to see it there," she said, giving him a lingering kiss.
All of a sudden, Isabelle came rushing into the kitchen to see if they were done. "Whoa, guys! Please not in the kitchen, we eat here," she cried, shielding her eyes. Maia and Jordan took this as a sign to continue groping each other in an inappropriate manner. "Oh, whatever!"
Someone came through the door and Clary's voice and a stranger's voice filled the atmosphere. Isabelle looked at Maia and Jordan with a confused expression. Clary came through the door with a talk, brown haired girl.
"Clary, is this your cousin?" Isabelle asked, cheerfully.
"Yes, everyone this is Tessa. She just moved here all the way from New York. Tessa this is Isabelle, Maia and Jordan," she said, gesturing to the three people in the kitchen. Tessa gave them all a small greeting.
"Hello," she said shyly.
There was a moment of awkward silence, until the door burst open and Alec and Jace came through with boxes in their arms.
"Help," Alec said, straining against the heaviness of the boxes; the sounds of glasses clinking together could be heard throughout the hallway.
Tessa and Clary moved aside to let the boys in. Clary didn't make eye contact with the two, but Tessa couldn't help but be curious. There was a blonde boy with golden eyes; she found it peculiar, but she didn't pry.
Alec and Jace placed the boxes of alcohol on the counters. "Jordan, will you help out with the last three boxes?" asked Alec, dashing back out with Jace. Jordan kissed Maia on the cheek and headed out.
"So Tessa, when did you get to Idris?" asked Isabelle, grabbing a chip out of the bowl and dipping it into some sauce.
"This morning actually, I just finished emptying the boxes like an hour ago. The moving truck should be coming tomorrow morning with all the bigger furniture," she replied, leaning against the counter.
The boys came back with three more boxes and started emptying them on the counters. Tessa, Maia, Isabelle and Clary vacated to the living room to sort out the music and the boys stayed to sort out the punch bowl.
"Let's just throw a little bit of everything in here," said Jace.
"Might as well, our parents are away. It's not like they're coming back soon," replied Alec.
"Where Max, what's he doing?" asked Jordan, dumping a bunch of vodka into the bowl.
"He's upstairs. He couldn't go to his friend's house otherwise their parents would tell our parents. Anyway, he said he's just going to stay upstairs until the party's over," Alec replied.
Jordan nodded and continued to pour more drinks into the punch bowl. They all had a little taste of it.
"Jesus, this shit is nasty!" cried Jace, "It's perfect!" he laughed, and they laughed with him.
Izzy came running into the kitchen. "Eeeep!" she shrieked, "they're on their way!"
5 minutes later the doorbell rang. Clary turned the music on and Jason Derulo's new song 'The Other Side' came on.
"Let's get this party started!" cried Izzy, as the first guest started to stream through the door with shrieks and screams.
Okay so that is the first chapter! I know it was long but those were the introductions to the characters. I have to say, some of them are OOC (out of character), like Alec but don't worry - he will go back to his usual self.
Also, again, the outfits of everyone are at the bottom of my profile. It's easy to locate who's is who's but the outfits are, like, separates. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this. I know I said there would be song lyrics, but they come later when the drama comes in. There will be drama guys, don't worry. The next chapter will be the party scene, which I've already started but its gone midnight and I have to be up in the morning :(
Also, TMI is out 21st...well today I should say, since it's midnight, but I will be seeing it on Friday when my friend is free! Lucky to all those who have already scene it!
Anyway, drop me a review and tell me what you think for my first TMI/TID Fanfic...I've noticed that Simon and Magnus aren't there yet. Magnus will come in later when school starts and Simon is in the next chapter. Some stuff happens in the next one, this was just to introduce them all.
Thanks for reading the Fanfic, drop me any questions you have or any suggestions on what could happen to the characters - everyone is in this so if you have an idea feel free to tell me! Luv Yas!
-Caz :D