This is my first ever fanfic hope you enjoy

Disclaimer

I don't own shit ha way to start off a story am I right?

No One P.O.V

Clary ran. They were catching up, not that she had to worry. Ha, like they'd catch her. No she wouldn't let them. She was nearing the edge of the cliff, wildlife surrounding her. A pack of wolves were standing in the distance howling, as if singing a song to honor her last breath.

I always hated nature Clary thought to herself. No, she wouldn't let herself die here. She got to the cliffs edge and jumped enormous white angelic wings sprouting from her back. Yes yes yes! she thought. Finally free of Valentine and Jonathan, those pricks will never find me. I won't let them use me again.Clary was finally free from Valentine.

She was free from being locked up in her room. Most of all she was free from her sick twisted brother. And then she woke up.

Still trapped in her room with the door locked and no way of escape. Soon Jonathan or Valentine would be there to take her to train. Then she'd have to act like she loved her family with Valentine 'friend's or else the punishments would be grave. She touched her back and winced, remembering the last time she had gotten her father mad. She didn't regret it though it was worth spilling chilli sauce all over him and cursing out all of his guests.

She sighed. She would get out somehow someway. She was Clarissa Morgenstern, Clary for short. She lived with her father Valentine Morgenstern and her brother Jonathan Morgenstern. Her brother was sick in the head all because their father experimented on him with demon blood. He was attracted to her even though she didn't feel the same he wouldn't leave her be.

What an amazing ass life I have Clary thought staring at the ceiling.

Valentine's P.O.V( this is just a little filler)

Valentine had created 2 great weapons, his son Jonathan with his demon blood and his daughter Clarissa with her angel blood. He had let his other experiment the angel boy, Jace he went by now, go for he had no use for him when he had Clarissa. He couldn't imagine the despair his traitorous wife, Jocelyn, must be feeling now. After all he had set up a whole fire scene to look like he and his children had died though he knew she probably knew he was still alive planning revenge. And he would get his revenge with his demon and angel by his side. Sure he would have to deal with Clary's resilience and Jonathan's thirst for blood, but that would happen in due time. Valentine knew that with his two weapons all shadowhunters would cower in fear whenever they hear the name Valentine Morgenstern. Oh, yes and it would be grand.

Clary P.O.V

I sensed Jonathan a minute before he barged into my room to take me to train. One more day in hell, 12 more to go I thought. Jonathan came in and roughly grabbed Clary throwing her into the wall none too gently.

Oh shit, I'm screwed.

As if sensing my thoughts the prick smiled. It wasn't a friendly smile it was more of a creepy person trying to be seductive type of smile.

Oh yeah that suits you I thought to myself. It was like that for what felt like forever him giving me that creepy ads smile while keeping me pinned on the wall, and me thinking insults in my mind and mentally high-fiving myself at the good ones. Then he decided to talk,

"Clarissa-"

"Clary"

I smiled a little in my head when I saw his jaw clench and unclench with restraint. Point won for Clary I was having a mini dance party in my head but I was still able to keep my face impassive.

"Ok, Clary, I just thought you should know that I'll be watching you closely. I'm not as stupid as our father, I know your planing something. I'll find out what it is and stop you, you won't leave me. Your mine Clary always remember that."

He snarled the last released me and I stumbled a bit, but quickly regained my balance.

Dick. I gave him an bewildered glance and he smiled at my uneasiness.

.Smiled.

"Come on I came to bring you to train father's waiting."

Ugh. Him and his ridiculous fancy talk father this father that.

I followed him without a word through the mansion into the training room where Valentine was perched on a bench writing in his journal. He didn't even look up when we walked in but I knew he knew we were here this is how it always went.

Me and Jonathan took our positions. Jonathan smirked at me.

"I'll go easy on you if you admit that you're mine."

I think I just barfed in my mouth.

Yup that's definitely barf.

"How about I kick your ass?"

I practically felt my victory when I saw the anger flare in his eyes. Jonathan has bit of a temper which is a weakness I always use against him.

He sprung at me but I easily side stepped.

Better luck next time ass-wipe.

When he turned around he was met with a spinning heel kick aka my foot smacked into his face. He stumbled back but quickly charged at me and I couldn't help but smile at his bloody lip. When he was close enough I swiped at him which he easily blocked then he swung a punch lightning quick that I barely ducked under.

I swiped his legs out from under him and quickly straddled him. Then I repeatedly punched him in the temple aiming to k.o him. He grabbed my waist and rolled us over so he was on top of me.

He put his mouth too close to my air for siblings and whispered seductively

"It's quite a turn-on the away you fight".

He bit my earlobe and disgusted I pulled him down and head-butted him. Before he recovered from his shock I quickly kicked him square in the jaw. He bellowed in pain then I quickly gave him a punch to the gut. When he doubled over in pain I quickly drop-kicked him with all my might which is a lot trust me.

I successfully knocked him out and Valentine clapped.

"Very well Clarissa. You are dismissed"

With that I swiftly left the room. This is how it was the loser had to take care of themselves whenever they woke up. I used to lose a lot so I have a lot of experience. Although I also have high pain only other shadowhunter capable of defeating me is my brother and I'm nearly too good for him.

I can't wait till I get out of here. I sigh I deeply at the thought. When I do though I'll have to avoid the clave. I can just picture it, me slicing demons with Simon by my side telling me how stupid and unsafe this is. I can only imagine.

We currently reside in New York and Valentine forces me to go to high school to learn of mundane things and to keep up the charade that we're a normal family.

Although Valentine doesn't know about my daylighter bff,Simon, he deems all downworlders evil. Though I know their not thanks to Si and my other friend , the high warlock of Brooklyn Magnus Bane. O check the time. I can get a few hours worth of rest till school. With that I draw sleepins runes with my stele and drift off into a deep black abyss of slumber.

So what do you guys think? I'll leave Clary's imaginary wings as the story photo and her room on my profile. I'll be leaving links when I give an outfit because I can't describe for my life. Also if you want something specific in the story please tell me now so I can add it before it's too late. So review if you want and with that...

-Sun out