Disclaimer: Don't own any TMI characters or quotes. There might be some violence. It's my first fanfic so .. don't judge. I don't know if this is good so please review. Lovestory112 :)
Prologue
She ran.
Her hair whipping out behind her like a flag, betraying her in locating her escape. Her feet left no marks in the forest floor as it was faintly littered with auburn leaves that crunched under her speeding feet. The sky that was peeking through spots in the canopy overhead was turning a dark, evening blue. Normally Clarissa Morgenstern would have stopped and admired the colour for the artist within her but at the moment she despised it. Night was when the demons came out to play.
Demons.
Horrid, fowl monsters beyond one's wildest nightmares. But to Clary escaping was worth the trouble. After all she'd been trained by only the best.
Underneath her black cloak she was equip with little weaponry. A stele, saraph blade, and and dozen arrows were strung in her belt and a bow was stretched over her back. But she was a fighter, one of the best. And she was ready for almost anything...
almost. Anything except her brother Jonathon, father Valentine and forced-on boyfriend.
And so she ran. Ran as fast as she could only slowing to check behind her for pursuers. For any sign of her fathers army of black clad men.
A spurt of adrenaline fed her and she ran faster than humanly possible. Faster than shadowhunterly possible. Faster than her race of human-angel hybrids should be able to run. And it was all because of her father.
When Clarissa was still in her mothers stomach she had been injected with pure angel blood. That was the way she ran faster, jumped higher, created new runes and weapons. That was why she was important.
Her brother Jonathon was exactly opposite of her. He had been injected with pure demon blood as a child in the stomach of their mother. He had night black eyes and hair as white and soft as a dandelion puff. He could run just as fast as her.
So could her boyfriend Sebastian. He was handsome as well and had the exact same eyes as her brother. His hair though was an inky blotch on his pale white face. These were the only boys who could catch her when she ran.
Oh Sebastian. With his onyx eyes and charming smile that made her melt. With his strong jaw line and plush lips, she missed him so much. But he too was evil- changed into a monster. He too was hated by herself.
The thought carried her on as she heard the voice "I see her! She's not far off! This way!" She sped up. The voice bouncing off the trees was her father's- Valentine's. He was a spitting image of his son with night infested eyes and snow white hair. He was tough, strong, and evil. He liked to find every mistake Clary made and beat the obedience into her.
She stopped making mistakes a long time ago.
"Clarissa," another voice rang out. Sebastian. "My darling come back to me! I love you! You're mine you know I will find you"
She kept sprinting across the floor barely an image as she broke free of the woods and tumbled across a dark pebble road, then into the woods on the other side.
She knew of no roads this far out into the Far Forest. It was trickery, a false image. She checked behind her. The image faded away as she watched trees spring back to life.
She was no fool.
And so she ran.
