-Twilight-
"¡Ness!" called Edward from the living room of the Cullen's house to his apparently fifteen year old daughter, next to his wife Bella, both being very excited to reveal a certain surprise to Renesmee, who had grown so much already and was actually almost only a year old.
"Yes, dad?" she answered walking down the stairs.
"Go pack a bag, honey" announced Bella with a shiny and big smile on her face, one of those that were very often to see her showing; suddenly, Nessie looked to the ground feeling frightened.
"I should've known it, Aunt Rose said that if Jake didn't leave this place soon you'll send me to a boarding school!" she squealed in agony, looking incredibly adorable to her parents' eyes. –
"No, darling, of course it's not that…" her father calmed her down "We'd send Jacob to a kennel in any case…" he whispered that part, winning a nice and loving blow on the ribs from his adored wife.
"What is it then?" asked the confused child.
"Do you remember about the trip you've been asking us for months?" asked Bella.
"Of course I remember, I'll quote Jacob: Vampires are foolish and stubborn, at least the ones who are vampires completely" answered Renesmee angrily, leaning against the wall.
"Well, now you'll also have a reason to wishing he'd be kicked out of the house, for being such a liar, we're going to Brooklyn right now, darling!" Edward exclaimed, feeling happier about kicking the wolf out of their home than he was for the vacation, their daughter jumped to hug him to express her gratitude.
"The things one does for her children" said the mother of the family while seeing them both so joyful, she approached both of them, caressed her daughter's hair and gave her husband a sweet kiss.
-The mortal Instruments.-
"But, mom! I've been to his house hundreds of times, nothing's going to happen to me!" protested Clary, as her mother wouldn't allow her to go to the great party Magnus was planning; it would be out of this world and still her mother overprotected her like if she was a little girl, a mundane little girl.
"No and no, miss! Or don't you remember what happened the last time you went to one of his famous parties?" challenged Jocelyn, Clary pulled a face in respond.
"I don't remember anything bad happening, and neither do you! You weren't conscious OR even there!" grumbled her daughter.
"As funny as always, kid; now you have less chances of me letting you go!" replied Jocelyn, Luke got into the kitchen where they were having the argument.
"Jace is going too… he could protect me if he had to" the smaller redhead added in low voice.
"From what, exactly? From accidentally slipping and falling into his lips and later on having to look for a room?" insinuated her mother, making her close her arms to her chest.
"C'mon, Jocie. It's Magnus, he cares about Clary as if she were his own niece! Everything will be just fine, the Lightwoods and Simon will also be there… You cannot say "no" to those beautiful and very similar to yours green eyes" Luke winked at Clary and she showed off her best puppy face in order to convince her mother.
"Oh, alright!" Jocelyn gave in against her fiancé "If I didn't love you both this much it would've been a rotund "no"!" both of the sweet manipulators got closer to hug her.
"It's just a Little party, what could possibly happen?" Clary declared
To be continued…
Dreamer.
Hello dear Nephilims and Twihards! Okay so one day, a bit long ago, I was going over some crossovers about Twilight and I found a bunch of them related to The Mortal Instruments, I thought it was such a cool idea that I had to make one of my own, I did it but as I'm Latin I wrote it in Spanish; in a comment someone asked me to write in in English, so here it is! I really hope you like it as I made it with all of the love I have for both sagas and that comic taste that we can find in them, this is one of the fanfics I've most enjoyed to write, so I hope you love it as much as I do and please tell me what you think about it and I'll decide to continue the translation. Thank you for reading, bye!