A/N Hey everybody! New Story! I was uninspired by the other one, and I feel like i can relate to Clary this way. So yeah.
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I guess I'll do a song. Hmmmm. How about, 11 by Cassadee Pope. Listen to it. I can realate to it.
SO ENJJJOOOOOYYYY
The day was dark. Nothing shone through to her. Clary lived in a world of darkness. She need a rope, or a miracle to get her out of this cruel world. Of course she had to continue on with life, as if nothing had happened, but she wondered from time to time. What would the word be like without Clary Fray? The girl who lived in the darkness around her.
Things used to be good. The world loved the young Clary Adele Fray. Her father was kind to her, and her mother respected her in the way that all mothers were supposed to. Clary would go to school and learn, like a normal person, and be a normal person. That all changed when her brother committed suicide. Nothing could ever break the stubborn Clary, until the day her brother broke her to pieces. Now nothing mattered. Her parents changes, the way they used to be had died with Jonathan. Now all they did was drank, and abuse. Most of the nights, Clary was their punching bag. School was another problem. Ever since she entered her dark world, people noticed changes in the young girl. Being who adolescent teenagers are, the took it upon themselves to hurt her for being different. The world now revolved on Firetruck Fray. People made it their business to torture Clary, every single day was a nightmare for her.
Clary had thought about leaving her dark world before. Who would miss her? Clary thought she had been cast out into the shadows. But she was wrong
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jace Wayland. The golden boy. The most interesting thing about society is that the ranking of people. This case was no difference. Jace was the ideal "popular".Perfect golden hair, the perfect build, and not bad with the ladies. In theory, one would believe that a person like Jace would not associate themselves with an outcast like Clarissa Fray, but he just couldn't help himself. There was something about this girl, something that burned inside her, that attracted him to her like a magnet. Her green eyes, pierced him every time she caught him staring. But he couldn't help himself. She was beautiful. But Clary wasn't always this way.
There was a time, like every other child, where Clary Fray was bright and cheery. Jace could remember even now, the way she had talked to him. All he wanted to do was talk to her, to watch her lips sculpt the words she chose, the green orbs watching his expression. Jace only wanted to love and protect her forever, even if his young brain didn't understand the fullest meaning of that saying. It wasn't until she changed that he finally understood what it was like to hurt. One day, young Jace was daydreaming about the possibilities of his furture with little red, and the next, she was gone. It was if she had left hime forever, with only the hole in his side that reminded him of the past. Guilt rose upon him. Jace thought it was him, who inflicted the sudden change in his beauty. He confronted her.
"Clary are you okay? I miss you."
"My brother is dead. How can I be okay?!"
"Im here for you Clare-Bear."
"I know."
That was the last time Jace Wayland felt connected to Clary Fray.
Hey so I hope you enjoy. I will be updating this more, so yeah. Review? How was it?
QOTD: Is anyone else obsessed with the book The Fault in Our Stars? I cant wait for the MOOOVVIIIEEEE!
Ok seriously
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