Story Title: Hurricane At Dawn.
Rating: Mature | M
Disclaimer: I do now own these two series. Simple at that.
Chapter One: Blaze Of Fire.
Storyline: Jace's birth lace name was Herondale, correct? Clary's was Fairchild. Hmm. What if William Herondale and his friends from the 1800's, ended up in present time? What if blood was being spilled and no one was safe? It's a hurricane of emotions and disaster.
WARNING: I have yet to read the new book "City Of Lost Souls" By Cassandra so please, no comments/reviews about the new book. I am waiting on my store to order it in for me, since they are out of copies.
Jace's almost gold colored eyes gazed at the sky, the morning clouds a orange pink. Sadness came off the teenager in waves. A breeze floated through the air, his lips twisted into a grin.
"Clary." he mumbled.
A huff fell off the red haired girls lips "How'd ya know it was me?" she asked, moving to join him
He rose an eyebrow, turning to face her "You always use that body wash, it spells like flowers. Lilies are something." he said, eyes moving back to the sky.
It was then, as Clary had her mouth open, words about to come out, did a crackle of lighting flash across the morning sky. Stepping back, Clary and Jane, gave each other a look.
It was then a portal of sorts open, bodies falling out. The first to jump to his feet was a blue eyed, black haired man, about 18 or so. Maybe twenty at the most. His eyes scanned "Where are we, and who are you?" he demanded, a accent tinged to his words.
Clary oddly enough was the first to speck "Your in New York, and I'm Clary." she spoke, keeping a good front up.
The teenage man moved forward "New York? What is the date?" he asked.
Jace spoke this time "It's early 2008." he whispered.
With that, the man's face twisted up "You lie!" he yelled, the English accent giving a twist to his words.
Clary stepped forward as Alec walked up the stairs to the roof "Jace, Have you seen Clar-" the blue eyed man cut himself off "Who are they?" he asked, standing next to Clary.
"I eh the-" The English teen cut them off.
"I'm William Herondale, and what the hell is going on?" he demanded yet again, reminding Clary oddly enough of a pissed off Jace.
It was then his name sent as shiver down Clary's body. Herondale? The same as Jace's birth last name? What the hell?
A girl then stood up, curls of brown hair handing down her back "Will? Where are we?" she asked, a confused tone in her voice and a shimmer of it in her eyes.
"New York." Will said, his eyes still tracing over the others. "Shadowhunters?" Tessa asked.
Will spun to meet her eyes "Are they shadow hunters? Look at them." she said, nodding to Alex, Jace and Clary.
A frown pulled over his lips "Are you?" he asked.
That got a nod from Alec.
Clary just kind of stood there and Jace, ah well Jace spat out a sarcastic comment, as always.
"Why are you here?" Clary said at last after a pause.
Will and Tessa eyed each other "We do not know the answer to that." Tessa spoke at last, who caused Will to send her a glare.
At this moment, Isabelle joined them, a look of annoyance on her face "Alex, Jace! Come on, we have to leave for-" she cut herself off "Who's he?" she asked, pointing to William.
Clary open her mouth to speak but Will cut her off "William Herondale. And you are?"
Isabelle, catching the tone of his voice, cocked an arched, waxed eyebrow at him "Isabelle, And her?" she asked, nodding to Tessa.
"Theresa Grey, Miss." she said. Unlike William's British accent, Tessa had a very normal, very American sounding one.
"Are we at an Institute? Who is in charge of it?" Will demanded again. Clary jumped in "His and her parents." she said, pointing to Alex, who now stood closer to his sister, Izzy.
"And who is their parents?" she got asked again.
"The Lightwoods." Jace finally spoke.
That of course got Will talking. "The Lightwoods?" he said again, a anger tone in his voice.
"We need to tell someone, Jace." Clary whispered to her boyfriend, who cocked an eyebrow at her "Who will believe us? 'Hi, I'm Jace and this is Tessa and Will, they are from about 100 years ago or so. But don't worry, we're not crazy!' Yeah, that'll go down brilliantly Clary." he hissed out.
Isabelle stepped forward "Clary, he has a point, Can we prove they are from the 1800's? I mean, really. All that'll get us is a 72 hour psychic hold and IV Lithium. Really. We need to do something though." Isabelle spoke.
"What about Magnus Bane?" Clary asked, brushing her fingers through her slightly orange colored hair in anger. Gah. She hadn't been in this world that long, the Shadowhunter world that is, she didn't know how to deal with this kind of stuff.
I mean, What if Will really was from the past, as well as Tessa? But they needed to find a way to prove it first before they went off, blasting the news to people. One small issue could change the future in a huge way.
Grabbing Clary's hand and heading back inside the building, they all hailed a Taxi before Clary pointed out "Eh, Can't them getting in a car like change the future?" which earned a groan from both Alex and Isabelle.
Walking down the streets of Brooklyn Tessa finally asked "Magnus Bane as in…Magnus Bane?" she asked. Alec nodded as Jace and Clary lead the way.
"Yeap." he mumbled, keeping an eye on Will and Tessa.
But when they got there, they saw disaster, a fire.
Alec's eyes shined in sadness "No!" the teen shouted, running to the burning building only to have Jace grab him by the waist "Alec, stop! Alec!" he yelled, Isabelle helping hold her brother back. Clary took this chance to sneak and run inside. She couldn't help it, she needed answers and Magnus has them!
Jace let go of Alec as he saw a flash of red hair head into the building. "Jace, stop! Jace!" Isabelle and Alex both yelled.
The seconds pasted like minutes, minutes like hours.
The building burning, blazes burning sky high. Firefighters showing up, the teenagers being pushed back.
"He reminds me of.." Tessa paused, biting her lip. Will cocked an eyebrow "Who?" he asked.
"You." she whispered, which got a wide eyed shocking stare from William.
They teens stood there, screaming for Jace and Clary.
Finally. A figure came out of the fire, holding a girl, Clary in his arms.
Magnus behind him "Magnus!" Alec breathed in worry. He smiled "Have no fear, I'm alive and well." he said, standing next to the kids. Jace carried Clary, sitting her on the ground.
Paramedics came over, when Jace bent over, couching. Alec walked over "Jace?" he asked. Jace then fell to the ground, chest rising and falling in shallow rasps, paramedic's rushing over.