Hi just a quick intro I'm not completely new to this but it still makes me nervous when I post anything new. So this will be the Mortal Instrument series but in Simon's POV. I've always wondered what his life is like so here is what I think it should go like. So read on and I hope you like it and REVIEW!

Disclaimer: unfortunately I do not own the series even though I am taking text from the book and only my own writing belongs to me and the rest is up to you guys to decide.

Once again Clary dragged me to the stupid club, which I don't like and don't like to venture into. However it makes her happy and I would do anything to make it happen. You see little does she know I like her, a lot, and she is my best friend so naturally I have just kept it all bottled up.

Moving on, I could hear some sort of row down at the bottom of the line. I thought that someone had pushed in like usual but when I leaned in closer like everyone else seemed to be; I heard the deep gruff voice of the bouncer and an obnoxious tone of some dude at the bottom.

"Come on. It's part of my costume."

"Which is what?" I looked at what the guy was referring too and rolled my eyes. Of all the things to bring into a club, a stupid fake wooden stake. Although this happens not to be the worst thing I have seen being brought in. I looked at the guy and his eyes flashed a too bright green, like one of them glow sticks or the colour of grass on a really sunny day. I shook my head and when I looked back the boy had gone and the bouncer was letting the rest of us in. I followed Clary inside.

The strobe lights already hurt my eyes and the smoke curling around the room made me nearly choke. Sweaty bodies writhed on the dance floor, some you could tell they were high or drunk or simply too lost in the music. I searched the room for anybody familiar. There was the same guy dealing 'herbal' ecstasy which could knock you flat in twenty minutes if you took too much, some of the girl and guys I could recognise although everyone looked the same under the dark lights, they all has the same dark hair with fluorescent highlights, the boys wearing more make up than the girls, wearing ridiculous outfits and trying it on with anybody and anything.

"Great music tonight, personally I am enjoying myself immensely." I shouted over the music to Clary. She looked me up and down, threw me a sarcastic smile and continued to search the crowd. I sighed and just looked at her. Her bright orange hair glowed brighter in the light and her outfit seemed to fit in a lot better than mine even though she wasn't the social type of person. I knew by that look she was assessing me possibly against what I was wearing compared to everybody else. I tried to engage her in a conversation about the DJ but she was too absorbed in her own task.

"I'm also cross dressing and sleeping with your mom. And I have regular orgies with the band and I'm going to strip and run stark naked around the school." Nothing could get her attention until she grabbed hold of my arm.

"Simon!" Her voice rang with panic and her eyes were wide. I didn't say anything that bad, did I?

Hope you guys like it future chapters will be longer this is just short because it's my first.

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