Hey readers,
I had this idea floating around in my head and wasn't sure how I felt about it. So I decided to write it up and see what some of the reviews say! I promise I'm not abandoning I am, Clarissa Fairchild (if you haven't read it I'd love it if you checked it out), but I'm having a small writers block with it right now so I thought I'd try something new :)
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Impulses, Chapter 1: Anniversary
Clary was rushing around her room like a crazy cat lady searching for her gold hoop earrings. They gang were heading out to Pandemonium to celebrate Magnus and Alec's first anniversary of 'going out', of course Alec thought it was unnecessary but Magnus would not back down. Isabelle had taken Clary out shopping only a couple of hours ago where she had tried on almost every dress all the stores had to offer, it was insanity. Well, not to Isabelle.
In the end, Clary had decided on a deep purple strapless dress that reached her mid thigh with thin lace criss-crossing over the fabric. It was the only dress that Clary really liked as it clung to her figure and made her look "drop dead gorgeous' as Iz had said. So all she had to do now was put on her six inch purple and blue platform heels (yes, she had given in to her maniac best friend/sisterly figure) and find those damned hoops!
All Clary could think about was if Jace was like it or hate it or not have an opinion or- Her mind was running overtime. Somehow she managed to get the earrings in, shoes on and pack her small black shoulder bag Iz had given her for her last birthday. She loaded her thigh sheath up with a small seraph blade and drew a couple of runes on her skin. It was going to be a good night, she knew it.
-Impulses-
Jace was leaning against one of the walls in the Institute's foyer waiting for Isabelle and Clary to come down so they could go. It was ten o'clock and he couldn't figure out why it took so long to get ready? Through a dress on, grab some heels, ponytail and bad… done. But evidently there just had to be more to it, otherwise they would have been finished an hour agao- like they promised. It's not like he minded waiting for his girl to pretty up, she was gorgeous in sweatpants and a Lorna Jane Tee, but when she dressed up- well Jace had to make sure his mouth was hanging open for the world to see. The only reason why tonight he really just wanted to get moving was because Magnus and Alec were "smooching" on one of the seats near the large oak doors. Bloody anniversaries. Dare he say it, if only Simon was here, then they'd be able to at least argue and pay each other out, but he was meeting them there. A loud bang broke Jace out of his thoughts as he saw Isabelle running towards them, her long black hair all tied up on top of her head in plaits and bobby pins, a beautiful bright pink dress that reached her thigh with thin straps made her look great. Jace didn't even bother looking at her shoes, god knows how high they were.
"Clary's coming soon I think" Isabelle said as she picked out her new Iphone 4s and called Simon to see where he was. He gave a silent prayer when he saw small red head walking towards them. 'Don't drop the jaw, don't drop the jaw, don't drop the jaw' Jace chanted to himself in his head as his girlfriend came into view. She looked stunning, bright red lipstick coating her soft lips, smoky eye shadow trailing her eyelids and a light blush on her cheeks sending Jace crazy. 'Damn it' he thought to himself, 'let the damn jaw drop'. He quickly regained composure as Clary beamed at him. God he loved her. Pulling her into a tight hug he kissed her hair and whispered to her, "You look absolutely gorgeous".
-Impulses-
Clary was sitting on Jace's lap in the Taxi. They decided to save the little money and all get one cab, there was only enough room if someone sat on somebody's lap, obviously going to be Clary. Not that she was complaining. Her muscular boyfriend had his arms wrapped tightly around her waist as she leant against him whilst the taxi lurched backwards and forwards. Magnus and Alec were in the back to murmuring to each other about Angel knows what had Izzy was busy texting her vampire boyfriend who also happened to be Clary's best friend from the front seat. It wasn't a long ride to the club but due to heavy traffic for whatever reason it was about 10:45 by the time they got there. The line was huge; well it was a Saturday night, but still. There were all kinds of crazies, but no sight of any demons which was slightly disappointing. Clary spotted a couple of lesbian werewolves, a trio of fairies and some other odd creatures. They walked straight passed the queue receiving boo's and 'what makes you so special?' from the numerous waiting teenagers. Isabelle gave the bouncer a quick smile and whispered something in his ear before walking through the door with the others trailing behind. As they walked into the club, there was glitter scattering the floor, lights flashing onto the dancers, colouring their skin obscure colours that messed with Clary's vision.
Masses of teenagers and young adults crowded the club, the smell of sweat and bodies filled the air as more smoke was pumped into the room creating a misty atmosphere as the lights dazed through the clouds. The DJ was banging his head to the loud bass vibrating through the room, fizzing along the walls and floors like static electricity. The group walked in quickly before anybody else saw their queue jump. It was extremely humid in the club, like rain had fallen on a hot day then evaporated leaving a sticky, humid atmosphere. Isabelle quickly found Simon and walked over to him before the both entered the crowd of dancers whilst Magnus and Alec sat down in one of the closest booths in the dark. That just left Jace and Clary together.
"Want to dance gorgeous?" Jace whispered seductively into his Clary's ear making her shiver into his warm chest as he drew her into a tight embrace, slowly kissing her neck. Jace pulled away which received a small whine of protest from Clary as he pulled her into the mass of teenagers by her soft hand.
They were soon swarmed from every surrounding by other dancers as Clary and Jace swayed against each other, Jace kissing Clary's neck which caused her eyed to flutter closed in pleasure, Jace's strong hands gripping her waist hard. She was enjoying the night so much, having Jace with her… doing this to her…
Jace was moving his hands up and down Clary's back as the danced, he moved his lips slowly from Clary's neck up to her jaw line and continuing to kiss her until he reached her soft, beautiful lips before crashing down on them. Clary gasped in surprise but didn't pull away, she was kissing him back, moulding her lips to his, their tongues fighting for dominance in an all to familiar fashion. She loved him, and she knew he loved her just as much.
-Impulses-
"Clary looks like she's having fun" Alec shouted to his adoptive brother above the thumping music that was blasting into their ears. They were both leaning near the bar watching Isabelle and Clary dance together, laughing and smiling as the bobbed together. The only thing that irritated Jace about the scene was the group of guys hanging behind the girls checking them out, it took all of his control not to waltz over and introduce his fist to their faces. Alec was downing a beer but Jace surprising didn't want to drink tonight, he wanted to see Clary clearly, the whole night. Alcohol wasn't going to help him achieve that. He turned suddenly to Alec and said, "I'm gong to marry that girl".
His attention was drawn to a guy, only a couple of centimetres shorter than himself in baggy jeans showing his Calvin Kleins and a basketball shirt over a singlet. He had a gold chain hanging around his neck, Jace presumed 'ghetto style'. He was walking towards his girl, Clary with a smile on his face. When he reached her he pulled her into him, Clary yelped in surprise and the guy pulled her hair behind her ear before whispering something. Clary tried to get out of his grip but he was too strong, but not for Isabelle, she kicked him behind the knees causing him to double over, bringing Clary down with him. The guy's friend rushed over and grabbed at Iz, she was stronger than the average guy, but she couldn't stand a chance against five of them holding her back. Clary had thumped her head on the floor and wasn't moving whilst the Calvin Kleins guy picked her up and pulled her limply into his lap before kissing her on the lips, his hand snaking towards her chest, his other hand pulling at her hair. Jace was over there before he knew it punching the living daylights out of the guy. Two of his friends had come over to hold him back but he was just to strong. The guy who kissed Clary was now bloody with a broken nose and a black eye surely to form the next morning. Simon and Alec ran over and pulled Jace back. "Touch her again and I swear to Angel, I'll KILL you" Jace spat angrily.
-Impulses-
The guys had left and Jace and Clary in his arms, bruises on her face, arms and head. They were in the cab on the way back to the Institute; he couldn't believe this had happened. She was his Clary, his… and look what he'd let happen. Not again. Never again. He couldn't bear to look at her bruised face bust she was still beautiful to him. He pulled her up to him gently and whispered to her, "Ill marry you Clary. Just wait"
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