Finding Clary
Prologue:
I'm Clary Lightwood, I am 15 years old and I love my family, I live in California with my 16 year old sister, Isabelle Sophia Lightwood, my 18 year old brother, Alexander Gideon Lightwood, and my parents Maryse and Robert Lightwood, I am so happy living on a beach side with my family, in till I find my real family.
Hey guys, I was really interested in the show 'Finding Carter' so I decided to make my own story, 'Finding Clary' and for more details on the show, I will put them at the bottom of chapter one.
~Finding Clary~
Chapter One
"Clary! Wake up sweetheart!" I yawn quietly as I roll out of bed and trudge to the door, I open the door to see my smiling mother, Maryse Lightwood, I smile and shut my door as she walks away, I go to my giant closet and pick out a set out of black lace bra and boy shorts, I slid them on thankfully and pull on my dark blue skinny jeans that happen to fit, but are to long so its very wrinkled up at the bottom, I slid on my low cut socks and low cut converse, I slid on my 'Pretty and Perfect' white muscle T-shirt with the England flag in the background behind the words, I brush my hair and part it slightly to the side, as I am about to walk out I quickly remember my gray beanie and grab it, then finally I make my way down the steps.
"What's for breakfast?!" I yell as I see Max, the kid my mom babysits every day, from 6:05 A.M. to 2:30 P.M. and my father is a very rich man, he works all the time, but somehow finds 3 days out of every week to come home and spend time with his family.
"I was just making eggs and turkey bacon, I know how you feel about bacon." when I was a very small kid at 5, my favorite animal became a pig so I for some reason made my self despise anything with pork in it, and to this day I am an all 'NO BACON OR PIG NEAR MY MOUTH!'
"Thanks mom, and mom?" she looked over at me curiously, with her thick black hair, pretty but now dull of age blue eyes, dirty red apron, green ruffled blouse, black tight work skirt with green heels and beautifully clean white smile made her nearly identical to Isabelle her daughter, except like her father she got very dark brown eyes, now Alec, him and his mother are twins, I never knew how I got like I did, I already know I wasn't adopted, but how did I get my unruly and beautifully long red curls, green eyes, very short and lack of as much curves as the family, I mean Alec nearly has them!
"Um... I... need new-a bra's..." I whispered sense Alec, Izzy, Max, and father were just across the room.
"oh..? OH! Ok tell Izzy so we can go shopping" She said to me as I nodded and grabbed my plate. before I sat down, the kitchen phone rang, I looked up as mom answered it, she turned slightly pale as she quickly said,
"Right away sir, yes, no, yes, yea, ok, one hour please...bye-bye." As my mom turned toward me, I knew it couldn't be good.
"Alexander, Isabelle... They found Clary." I looked confused at all them, but I could tell they knew something I didn't.
"They want us down at the police station, and they said we can go willingly, or get arrested and they take Clary." I was very confused and shocked at least.
"Who told?" Izzy whispered, thinking deeply on whatever they are talking about.
"Your...My... Robert." my mother finally said, I still was as clueless as a bird flying into glass, but yet more questions came when mom's eyes landed on me.
"Clary, go pack everything you love, and anything you want, you won't see this house for a long time."
"Mrs. Lightwood, I will be taking Clary back, while you will go with Mr. Penhallow." A man that looked just like Isabelle and Maryse Lightwood said as Clary looked over she watched Robert Lightwood be hand cuffed and walked down the hall.
"DAD!" Isabelle yelled as Alec caught her from running down the hall after him, I just walked down the opposite hall with officer Herondale.
"What the hell is going on Mr. Herondale?" I asked just a tad angry as he sat me down in the chair across from him.
"Have you ever wondered why you never go to the doctor's office, or school or anything like that?" he asked calmly.
"No, well um- only- Yes." I finally answered honestly.
"I am going to tell you why." the very, very small stack of papers I don't ever remember him carrying he put right in front of me, he looked at me as if to say 'Look at it.' I nodded and opened the small folder they were in, the papers were just tiny cut out news paper clips from year 2000 and on.
The Morning news paper for "April 7th, 2000 at 3:00 a.m."
New reporters say they have never seen a fire so bad in there in tire life, The Morgenstern Manner in New York city, 200 acres of land burnt down, and including the beautiful land, house and barn full of horses a family of 4 burnt with it, 23 year old Jocelyn Morgenstern, 24 year old Valentine Morgenstern and there 2 children, 8 month old Clarrisa Adele Morgenstern and 2 year old Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern, except, shockingly, both children bones / bodies were missing from the crime seen, from The New York Police Academy, Will Herondale says quote,
"Both children are missing, no bone's found for 4000 acres, police are doing anything and everything to find our best friends children."
I looked up at officer Herondale quickly but began to read again, the next paper was 4 years later, in September 2004.
The Morning news paper for "September 20th, 2004 at 4:00 p.m."
Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern, one of the richest children in America, at 6 years old was found alive with a women named Camille Belcourt at 25, the women had given him many drugs and if doctors are not careful they said,
"He may as well be on his death bed now, but we are very confident."
The Morning news paper for "July 9th, 2005 at 11:56 a.m."
Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern has passed with a 100% on the safety scale, he needs no more medicine for his medical problems and has been adopted In the safety of Officer William Herondale's home but he quickly states to us,
"We are still searching for Clarrisa Adele Morgenstern and will not quit looking till we find her body." as he says her name Jonathan began to scream for his "sissy!" and does not quit till we had to leave the home.
The Morning news paper for "January 16th, 2009 at 2:00 p.m."
The New York Academy has officially put up a monument up for Clarrisa Adele Morgenstern, her 10 year old brother, Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern and his "step daddy" were caught weeping in front of the tiny monument, but little brother Jace Christopher Herondale was caught just frowning at the picture of little Clarrisa.
They went on about the brother in till...
The Morning news paper for "March 18th, 2011 at 6:38 p.m."
The evening of March 18th, little "dead" Clarissa was seen in a mall in south Carolina w/ a grown woman with black hair, pale skin, big butt and bust, red t-shirt black jeans and black Adidas, and a younger version of that woman picking out clothes with little Clarrisa, this is the picture...
(Imagine a Maryse and 12 year old Clary in a mall with Isabelle picking out clothes.)
William Herondale put up fliers all around trying to find his best friends daughter, if this little beauty is seen call any police apartment near you and report sighting, and don't forget Clarrisa has been missing her whole life.
William Herondale has told us many times he will find her... but will he find her before it's to late?
I stood as I stared at the picture of me, Izzy and Maryse, my family...
"Clarrisa, I know this is hard for you but I am William Herondale and I have your brother, if you would want to meet him, he somehow still remembers you, but he has nightmares about the 3 beings that took you-" I cut him off sharply.
"What! no! my brother is Alexander Gideon and my parents are..." I calmed down in a defeated way when he pulled out a picture of my mother and father, I was an exact replica of her.
"Ok Clarrisa, ready to met your bit of real family?" He said as I offered a tiny smile, he smiled full.
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