hey this is a story that I noticed only few people write full stories about so I am going to attempt to do a full story on the TMI gang being in an insane asylum for being crazy! I love these kinds of bad ass story's so I am gonna try hope you enjoy! I do not own the mortal instruments or ANY characters in this story! So without further a do I give you chapter one! Oh and this is all human!
Clary POV
"Get off me you son of a bitch!"I struggle against the hands of someone that I think is a guy. "Quit moving you stupid cunt! I swear to god I may have had orders not to kill you but they never said I couldn't hurt you, you crazy bitch!"
I felt a sharp sting on my right cheek and realized that the asshole hit me! "We need to get going Michael, Hodge doesn't like to be kept waiting. Especially with new patients." I twist my head to the side and notice another man here. He has snow white blonde hair, black coal eyes and a big build. He looks to be about to be about 40 years old. "Valentine, come on let's have a little fun before we have to take her in."
The man- Michael turns to me and smiles sinisterly. "You want that pretty girl don't ya? I bet you do. I can make you feel real good." He twirls my curly copper red hair around his finger before trailing his hands down my body to the button of my black ripped skinny jeans. Right when he starts to unbutton them I spit in his face and kick him as hard as I can on his dick. What a sick fuck. Just as I am about to lash out again the other guy Valentine I think is what the guy called him spoke up.
"We don't have time Wayland. But I wouldn't put it behind you to rape a little girl." His snarky comment almost made me want to not kill him but no one and I repeat no one calls me a little girl. "Listen here you assh-." I am cut off as I feel cloth belong pressed over my mouth and nose. I scream and thrash out as much as I can before I pass out and darkness surounds me even though I try to fight it.
later
"I love you Clary don't forget that. I am doing this to keep you safe. Please believe me." I watch my mother start to pull out something that looks shiny. With a startling realization I notice its a knife. Just as she is about to slit my throat I sit up and punch as hard as I can for a 7 year old and knock her back. I take the knife out of he hand and stab her in the thigh before. Saying, "Mommy? I love you mommy don't forget that." I smile sweetly at her before slitting her throat from ear to ear. "Clar-." "Shhh mommy its okay I love you. You'll be safe now." I watch as blood gushes out of had and I start to walk away.
I wake up from the last and first memory of my mom and my first kill. I start to sit up and realize that I am in a trunk. I bang my head on the ceiling as the car goes over a bump and curse under my breath. I feel around in my boot until my hand curls around the hilt of my knife. I feel the car stop and hear car doors close as footsteps approach the back of the car where I currently am. I hear muffled voices and quickly put the knife up the sleeve of my long sleeve maroon crop top. Right when I hear the key to the lock on the trunk being turned I get ready to launch myself.
The men open the trunk and I don't even pay attention to see if they have any weapons. I just launch myself out of the car and attack. But before I hit anyone I am pinned down to the pavement painfully.I twist my head to the side and see Michael and I remember Valentine also called him Wayland which I can only guess is his last name. Good for the future when I want to kill him. I smile at them and say, "hello boys where we at? Did we stop for a pee break?" They look at me with pure hatred before Valentine speaks.
"This is where you will be living. And I recommend not opening that mouth of yours while your here. There are crazier people here than you." I laugh and smile at them as they hall me to my feet. They start to drag me towards a door that leads inside an abandoned church. I sigh and wish I had my art supplies with me now. When we make it to the door Michael breaths on a scan thingy and the doors open and they began to drag me into the building.
We enter a room full of other teenagers and a couple of kids. I don't know what the fuck is going on but I am not going to stick to find out. I kick out and hit Valentine in the shin before biting his nose and ripping the tip off. I spit it out at Michael at just as Valentine roars and falls back. I grab my knife out and launch myself at Michael. I land on top of him and I hold his head still before I slit his throat from ear to ear. I feel hands wrap around my petite waist and hall me away from him. I look back and see golden eyes before I black out.
so that's it for chapter one! Do you want me to continue? I know this is kind of crazy but hey I warned ya. What did you expect with them being in an insane asylum? If you want any of the characters to have certain disorders I am all ears! Please review and you guys should chech out Clacelover2003 she has the best stories and I recommend her story 4 years later!