Hey guys, I'm new, this is my first fanfiction, so please, be harsh! This is just a super tiny snippet of an idea I have, please tell me if I should continue it!


Summary:

Clary Fray, has moved to Kenya, to start a new life, after her brother dies, her father is murdered, and her mother gets married, but what lies in the way? Maybe a hot, cocky, arrogant ,delicious golden boy?

We'll see.

Chapter 1


New beginning

I climb off the plane slowly, careful not to fall or trip, over the crowd.I look around for my mother, Jocelyn, and her new husband Luke, I smile to myself, thinking about how happy she is now, I see a blob of red, and follow it, I suddenly notice how hot it is, especially in my thick hoodie. I wave my arm around and yell at her.

"Mom! Jocelyn!" She turns around to see who's yelling and she smiles, urging me with her hand.

I run through the crowd in my black converses.

"Come on honey, let's get our luggage." She urges me. We stand and wait around the luggage conveyor belt (* Sorry, but I have no idea what that think is called xD*) then see our luggage come around, two matching big black suitcase, a very big red one which is the one with all my mother's drawings and pictures, and one blue one.

I grab my big blue suitcase, and continue to follow them.

I climb out of the cab slowly, I look at my surroundings, wow, it's a tropical wonderland! Loads of tall, beautiful, palm trees, exotic flowers and birds... and bugs, lots and lots of bugs. I sigh, and quickly run up to catch up to my mother.

"We're going to need bug spray..." I whisper to her.

"Oh, god, Clarissa, you're 16 years old, and afraid of some bugs." She says with mock sterness.

I roll my eyes dramatically at her, and we start laughing, as we walk along the foot made path. I stand before our new house, I expected a small house, like those they show on tv, when they show those poor countries, but I'm surprised, the house infront of me looks like a mansion compared to our tiny apartment in New York. My mother sees my surprise and smiles warmly.

"It's beautiful" I mumble to myself.

" Well sadly it's not fully ours." She replies with a sigh, I look at her with a look of confusion on my face.

"We share it with the Lightwood family." She begins to explain.

"The Lightwoods moved here to work at the local hospital, they didn't want the whole house, because it seemed too large for them, and they were asking if anyone wanted to share, I thought it was a wonderful idea, we don't have to pay as much for the house, and we don't have to worry about schooling, they have a tutor, Hodge."

"Children...?" I ask, Jocelyn rolls her eyes.

"Clary, you're going to have to face other people, you need to forgive yourself for what happened to Jonathon..."

\FlashBack\

"Jonathon!" I yell.

"Jonathon! Come out, I give up! This was a stupid idea!" I yell in frustration.

"Jonathon!" I begin to worry, I run around the meadow searching for my brother.

"Clary!" A voice yells, then a gun shot, then screaming, then me falling, then no Jonathon, then, then...

\EndofFlashBack\

I blink back the tears forming.

"I-I can't.." I whisper quietly.

"Clary, they're nice, please, there's even a girl your age, Isabelle, please Clary..." She kneels down and whispers to me, just like she used to do it when I was little.

I nod my head.

"Just-Just not today-I-I'm not ready yet.." I reply back, she nods.

She wraps her arms around me.

"Come on, let's go," She whispers in my ear.

I see Luke waiting, I feel bad , because I forgot about him, and he just stood there patiently, waiting for me to recover, not muttering a single word.

I smile at him apolegeticly, he nods, saying in his own way ' I understand '.


Ookay, so it's suuuuuuuper short, only 700 words, but I have to leave, and I really want to publish it. Tell me if you like the idea or not.

~~ IamAnAsshat