I do not own the mortal instruments, i only own the story line written below
"Wake up clary. We have practice in 20 minutes."
I knew it was Izzy because I could hear her heels all the way down the hall. But I didn't want to get up. I wanted to stay in bed all day. "No, I don't wanna." I tried, but it only earned me getting the blankets ripped off of me. I yelped from the cold. "Izzzzyy…. Why must you do this to me?" I reached out for the blankets but couldn't find them. I finally gave in and sat up. I could tell my hair was a mess and my shirt was awkwardly pulled up.
"You know why, we go through this everyday, you are a shadowhunter now and are way behind on your training, if you ever want to go out on a real fight you have to be able to win one in a training room. Here put these on." She threw my clothes at me, I barely caught them but managed, by now I was more awake and my vision was almost normal. I looked at the clothes she picked and wasn't surprised. A black V-neck, a gold tank top, and black skinny jeans. Ever since I came to live here my wardrobe became mostly all black. I added the gold because it matched my watch. That's what we call them here, the government built them in the 60's, the official name is a heartbeat. I think they thought the name would make it seem better; they are timers that count down until the second we meet our soul mates. I grew up in the mundane world so I believe in it and follow the rules that come with it. Always dress with its color, never cover it or hide it, don't try to take it out, keep it clean, and never try to find someone before you meet your soul mate.
"Clary!? Are you just going to sit there? Come on get dressed!" I snap out of my trance and take my clothes off, I pull the tank top on and make sure its neat, then pull the long sleeved V-neck over making sure to roll up my left sleeve to make sure it shows. I check what it says and do the math to count I was asleep for 8 hours and 8 hours are gone. It now says 37 days, 3 hours, 5 minutes, and 11, 10 ,9 ,8… seconds. I look up at Izzy and she smiles at me. I reach out a hand and she helps me off the bed, I pull my jeans on and find some combat boots. I glance in the mirror and rip a brush through my hair. I nod and follow Izzy out of the room. "I need coffee!"
We walk to the kitchen and find all the others, Jace, Simon, Magnus, and Alec's stuff, sitting in their typical spots, I pour some coffee and drink it black. "Morning clare bear", I can tell its Jace, he for example is someone who does not follow the rules. He has been trying to get me in bed ever since I arrived. "I'm not sleeping with you!" I yell at him.
"Every day, it's the same thing everyday." Alec walks in and chuckles. He's right, I yell that at least once a day and Jace never takes it seriously. I hug Alec and flip off Jace when I see him blowing a kiss. "Leave the girl alone Jace, you are just jealous that you have to wait the longest and watch all of us be in love!"
"I am not, I don't believe in that stuff, I don't care if it says I have 6 months. I'll find my soul mate on my own" we all laugh and simultaneously walk to the training room. All the black clothes and muscular teenagers laughing and going to fight each other for most of the day; somehow I feel so safe and comfortable.
this is a new story and i am really excited about it, please review and tell me if you like or don't like it. I think i can make this one fairly long but it depends on the amount of support it gets.