A/N Hullo, this is my first fanfic, so I would love it if you would leave comments and suggestions on how this series should continue (or if it should continue at all). this is just a short chapter so sorry but I hope you like it!

The mortal instruments series belongs to Cassandra Clare, not me, that is the reason why this is a fanfic, and this is the only time I'm gonna say this cause I'm lazy and don't want to have to write this each time so yea, I really only own the non-recognizable characters and storyline.

Luv ya and enjoy!- kat

"You can't be serious," the smooth voice echoed through the huge library, "they are killing my people, they need to be stopped," Raphael Santiago -or the projection of him rather - was pacing across the library floor, a frown etched into his face.

"I'm afraid there is nothing we can really do to stop them, they are mundanes, they don't fall under the rule of the accords," Maryse Lightwood spoke calmly, but a storm raged behind her blue eyes. She heaved a deep breath to calm her nerves.

"But we do! the accords don't stop us from killing them off once they enter our territory, the problem though is that they are attacking us without us instigating an attack, the hunt us out in the open on streets and alleys," Raphael dragged his hand through his pitch hair. He looked at Maryse in the eyes "they proclaim themselves to be 'vampire hunters', they wield stakes and holy water and are hell-bent on killing us all, dios, I bet they don't even know of the existence of the rest of the downward," his lips curled back in disgust.

"Fine," Maryse gracefully lifted herself out of her desk and walked towards the door of the library, her heels softly clicking against the floors. She opened the doors wide revealing two boys, one with hair like the sun, the other like night. Maryse glowered at the two of them, "I thought Jace would be eavesdropping, but seriously? You too alec?" Her head swung between the two of them as she spoke.

The blond boy, Jace, cracked a glorious smile "evening Maryse, fancy seeing you here, might I say you look lovely in that attire" Maryse sighed irritably and dragged the two boys inside. Raphael let a small smile grace his lips as the two boys were dragged before the desk and released with a shove. With a huff, Maryse continued on and settled once again behind her wooden desk.

"I am assuming you two heard all of that?" Maryse asked in a sharp tone. Both boys nodded, Jace more enthusiastically than the other. She sighed and continued, "then it will be you two and Isabelle who willing be heading this, stop the mundanes as best as you can, do you understand?".

Both boys voiced their agreements and stood to get Izabelle and get ready.

Clary chewed her bottom lip as she dressed in all black, tonight was the night that they were gonna attack the nest of the bloodsuckers. They had finally managed to track one of the vampires to their base, they were going to finish them, kill them one last time. Clary would be able to live freely after that, she would no longer be bound to the debt that needed to be paid long ago.

"fray You ready?" the door to her chamber opened as the form of her leader came in, "we're leaving at 2300"

"Yes, sir" Clary spoke robotically as she strapped her belt on too her hips.

"Good." with the stomp of his foot, he left. Clary took a deep breath, and peered around her room, its blank walls showed nothing of who she was, it had no resemblance to a home, but it was the only home she had. But soon she would have a new one. She turned to leave her room. Tonight was it, tonight she would avenge her best friend.

A/N so what do you think, should I keep it or not? let me know. Hope you have a lovely morning/evening/night. don't forget to take care of yourself!

Love ya, and bye bye- Kat