Hey folks! How are all of you?
So, not that long a wait, but hey!
I don't own TMI, Cassandra Clare does.
Summary:
With Jocelyn dead, Jace out on the loose, and the new boy, Clary's life has taken a turn into the new, the unexpected, and the worse. Also, because Jocelyn's dead, that means she's an orphan. Right? And, with everything going on, she finds it hard not to think about how it all began...
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Clary's POV (Do I even need to say it anymore?)
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There was knock at the door. I quickly got up, knocking over my study guides and books, and walked to the door. I turned the handle, opening it quickly as to avoid the creaking noise it usually makes.
On the other side was Jonathan, who was wearing an expensive tuxedo with a dark blue tie. And yet there I was in an old ratty blue t-shirt and highly stained old jeans with the knees faded out.
"911. What's your emergency?"
"Morning Clary. I have something to tell you. Follow me into a living room." He told me, in a way that sounded like a request, but I knew it was an order. So I sighed and followed him down the dark brown hallways towards the living room.
The living room was a large, spacious room with lime green walls and a blue carpet. There were 3 large couches in the midlle of the room facing towards the fireplace on the far wall. There was a circular glass coffee table in between the couches. Overall, it looked gorgeous.
"It's my mom. She's- She's- Just hurry!"
However, that's not what I was looking at. There were three people sitting on the middle couch. One was a large bulky man with light brown hair, grey eyes, and slight angular features. He was wearing a flannel shirt and jeans. Stephen Herondale.
There was also a large-ish woman on the other side of the couch who had blonde hair, hazel eyes, and more slight angular features. She was wearing a large sea green dress and heels. Celine Herondale.
"What's your address?"
And in between them was Jace. Why was he there? He's never showed up here. It's usually just Michael and Celine. He looked a bit confused at what was going on.
"What are you doing here?" I asked cautiously.
"Um... 1256 Maple Street, the angelic motel, 3rd floor, room 3B."
"Jace is here because he's going to be your husband." Jonathan told us, putting his hands on my shoulders.
"WHAT?!" Jace and I asked at the same time.
"We're sending ambulances and police cars. Please remain at your location."
"DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT I'M GOING TO LEAVE MY MOM HERE?!"
"No. Just, please wait there." And with that, she ended the call.
I just sat there, crying with Michael's arms around me.
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So, not that much, but at least it's a chapter!
Still need OCs. Please look at chapter 5 for details.
Ever Elizabeth Dare - Shadowhunter1995
Michael Northstar - Greygirl2358
Caitlyn Delana - xoxo-vivi-xoxo
Joy Herondale (I have the perfect way to integrate her in, but I need a complete of her, like her likes, wants, hates, etc. Until I get these things, you'll be holding the story up a bit) - I love marshall lee
That's all folks!
~Zerkoz