This is my first fan-fiction. I hope everyone likes reading it, if you have any feedback please review. This story is mainly centred around 3 characters from the mortal instrument series Clary, Jace & Sebastian. Hope you're all having a fabulous day, enjoy! :)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the rights to the Mortal Instruments series it is owned by Cassandra Clare, I am just a fan.


Clary rolled onto her side. The sun was shining through the window it casted a warm glow against her cheeks and made her remember the time her and Simon went to Luke's farm for the summer. They sat on the porch of the farm house drawing or playing cards with the sun glimmering on her red hair and Simon's glasses that at the time looked to big for his face. She missed those times. She missed Simon, Izzy, Alec and Magnus. It had been a few months just her, Sebastian and a Jace that wasn't her Jace stuck in Sebastian's untraceable house. Technically, it wasn't originally Sebastian's house, it was Valentine's. Clary pictured him, her power hungry father roaming the halls of the house alone longing for vengeance and victory, Clary wondered if he ever thought about Jocelyn or even Clary herself while living in this house. Probably not.

Clary sat up in her bed and rubbed her eyes, crusted mascara and eyeshadow came off on her fingertips. Sebastian and Jace took her to an little old Italian restaurant in Venice last night. It was okay but surprisingly when Clary went to go get ready all the nice, cute dresses had been replaced with a short, skin tight bronze coloured dress when once on was very hard to breathe in. Clary got out of her bed and wondered to the bathroom to brush her teeth and hair. She splashed some cold water onto her face, which woke her up a bit, walked back into her bedroom slung on a cardigan over her long blue pyjamas bottoms and black tank top.

Clary stood outside her room gazing down the corridor. She couldn't hear anyone up here so she figured to stop waiting around listening for movement and go downstairs and get breakfast ( although Clary wouldn't really be surprised if it was the afternoon ). Half way down the stairs she noticed Jace's head peer round the door and give her a cheesy grin. " You're up, I was wondering whether to go upstairs and check you still had a pulse " Clary blushed and stepped down the rest of the stairs and entered the kitchen where Jace was. " You can still check now but I doubt theres any need " Jace took a step forward and took one of her wrists "There is every need to make sure you're still alive here with me" Clary smiled as he checked her pulse, his hair hanging down over his even as he studied her wrist. Once he was positive he'd found a pulse he brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed the back of her hand gently. "Satisfied?" Clary asked Jace looked at her intensely "Very" he said and put her hand back down to her side "Breakfast?" Clary asked making her way to the fridge "Breakfast" Jace murmured with a smile and followed her over to the Fridge.

Clary and Jace peered into the fridge. There wasn't much in there, a few sodas, some eggs, milk and a sad looking mango. "Is there anything in the cupboards Jace?" Clary asked as Jace opened up one cupboards and looked inside. He reached inside and took out a large bag of flour. "Why have you got so much flour in the cupboard Jace?" Clary asked looking a little confused. "You never know when you need flour Clarissa," Jace said and set the large amount of flour on the table and walked over to the fridge "we also have eggs and milk which means we can make pancakes" Jace looked over at Clary who was trying to get the largest mug on the shelf out of the cupboard. Jace leant over and took it out of the cupboard setting it down on the counter top near the coffee maker. "Thanks," Clary said as she started to prepare her coffee "sure we can make pancakes, I love pancakes not great at flipping them though" as she opened up one of the drawers to get out a spoon. Jace walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist he bent down and whispered into her ear " Luckily Clarissa, I'm excellent at flipping pancakes" Clary smiled and peered up at him "Then let's get started".


I hoped you like my first ever fan-fiction (yay) I don't really know where it's going at the moment but I have a few ideas. Please review and let me know if you want more chapters :)