A/N: Hello people, thank you for bothering to read my story, because I know for a fact my summaries sound dumb. This idea came to me in my sleep (believe it or not) and I started writing at two-thirty in the morning, so excuse any parts that don't make much sense.

Anyways… On with the story! Enjoy…

Chapter One

Clary woke up from her nightmare, it had felt so real, in her dream she had been falling off a cliff, she awoke just before she hit the ground in her dream, she could've sworn she settle on the ground as she gasped for breath. Clary rolled over in her bed so she could look at the clock on her bedside table, it was seven thirty AM.

"I many as well get up now." She groaned, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she dragged herself out of bed and walked over to the window, wrenching her curtains open so she could look outside. Blinking in the morning sunlight she let her eyes settle before taking in the street below her, a thin layer of snow had settled over everything, making the dank street look much prettier than it usually did. Clary sighed as she gazed across the street, her eyes falling onto a person who looked out of place, she couldn't see his face clearly as she was upstairs and he was on the other side of the road, but he had a very muscular physique and his blonde hair stood out against his black shirt and jeans.

He looked up at her for just a second before he turned and walked off down the street. Clary stared after him, his retreating figure disappearing into the distance.

Clary took a sip of her coffee as she waited for Simon inside Taki's, her favourite coffee shop, she thought back to the boy- no that wasn't right- man outside her house this morning, something about him had been different about him, not just the fact that he had been waiting below her window, but he just seemed… different, she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Clary…" Simon called, clicking his fingers in front of Clary's face.

"Wh-what?" Clary looked up, "oh, hi Simon" a smiled automatically sprung onto her face; she got up to embrace her long-time best friend.

"How're you Clary?" He asked as he pulled away.

"Pretty good," Clary said re-claiming he seat, "the art gallery near my house has bought some of my sketches; this is the most money I've had since… since… Mum, well you know…" Clary said her voice cracking.

"Died?" Simon asked, but immediately backtracked after he saw the expression that crossed her face, "Sorry!" He said quickly, "I didn't mean to be so…"

"Uncaring?" Clary finished.

"Clary don't be like that." Simon said, almost pleading.

"Yeah, sorry, how about we go back to my place and rent some crappy movies? You know get some popcorn? Just chill?" Clary suggested.

"That sounds like a great idea." Simon said throwing a bunch of coins onto the table to pay for Clary's coffee, they got up and exited the small coffee shop.

"So Clary," Simon began as she hailed a cab, "What were you thinking about in the coffee shop?"

"What? Oh… Nothing." Clary said, waving her hand at passing taxis.

"Clary, I was trying to get your attention for three minutes…" Simon said, "You were obviously thinking about something."

"Simon," Clary said turning to her friend, "it was nothing, I just phased out, okay?"

"Yes, okay, Clary," Simon sighed, "Whatever you say."

"Good," Clary said as a taxi pulled up against the curb, "now what do you want to watch?"

"Any good zombie movie?" Simon asked.

"Yeah I like the sound of that." Clary said as the car pulled away from the curb.

Clary got the packet of popcorn out of the microwave and opened it up before tipping the contents into the mixing bowl she had set on the bench. "Hey Simon!" she called from the kitchen, "What movie are we watching first?"

"Um, I don't know…" He called back, "you chose."

"Okay then, I'll be in there in a second."

Clary turned around and picked up the bowl of popcorn from the kitchen bench, she was about to walk into the lounge room when something out of the window caught her eye, it was the man she saw earlier, she caught his eye, he nodded to her and turned around, before walking off down the street.

Clary was so shocked, the popcorn slipped from her hands. "NO!" she yelled reaching for the popcorn that was falling towards the floor; the popcorn stopped falling, suspended in mid-air. Some of the popcorn was inside the bowl, but there were still some kernels outside the bowl, just suspended in the air before her.

"Hey Clary?" Simon asked, walking into the room, "What happened?-" Simon stopped speaking abruptly, looking at the floating popcorn bowl, and then at Clary, "Woah… how did you do that?"

"I-I-I don't know" She tilted her hand left and right, the popcorn moved with it, she moved her hand and set the popcorn back down on the bench, staring at her hands she turned around towards Simon. "What am I?" She asked, still shocked.

"Um… Clary I don't know."

"Well…" Clary said slowly before snapping out of her stupor, "why don't we go watch a movie?"

"Clary, are you sure?" Simon asked disbelievingly.

"Yes, Simon." Clary sighed.

"Okay then…"

Clary was sitting down next to Simon on the couch; through the whole duration of the movie he had been shooting regular glances at her.

"Simon?" Clary asked

"Yes?" he replied

"Can you stop looking at me and watch the movie…" She snapped.

"Yes… Sorry…" Simon looked at his watch, "Um, Clary?"

"Yes?" She sighed.

"I have to go. Mum's expecting me home soon, sorry." Clary nodded as Simon walked towards the front door.

"Oh and Simon?" She called after him, he turned around.

"Yes, Clary?"

"Don't tell anyone." He nodded and walked out of the door.

Clary looked at the coffee table, where the remote was sitting, she held out her palm, and the remote flew towards her hand, she switched of the television and got up, walking into the kitchen she pointed her hand at an orange, holding her palm outward the orange lifted off the table and floated towards her, she stopped it midway towards her, she thrust her palm forward and the orange crumpled inwards, before exploding outwards in a shower of pulp.

"Interesting…" She muttered, before walking out of the room, switching the light off behind her.

A/N: So what did you guys think? Please read and review