I hope you like the One-Shots I´m planning to upload in the future. Just so you know, there won´t be much of Malec so don´t get your hopes up for it. I have no problem with that pairing but there isn´t enough Clace out there. Most of what I find is about Malec.

Have fun reading!

Also this is a talk between Clary and her mom after 2x01

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„Why? Why did you shoot with a crossbow at Jace? He is your own son!"

"He is not my son!"

"He is!"

"He wasn´t my son the moment I found out what Valentine did to him. He has demon blood in his system!" Jocelyn sounded eerily calm to Clarys ears.

"He is still your son, mum."

"He´s no son of mine." Jocelyns tone was final. "I´ll kill him before I´ll call him son again. It will be mercy."

Tears gathered in Clarys eyes as she realized that nothing could change her mother's view. "He´s my brother."

"You won´t be alone with him should you see him again, Clary. I forbid it. You will do what I say and stay here at the institute."

"What? NO!"

"I spoke with Aldertree about it and he agrees. You will wear this." Jocelyn took a glove out of the pocket of her jacket. "It tracks your location and monitors your vitals."

Clary took a step away from her mother. Hell would freeze over before she would wear that willingly.

"No."

"Yes, you will." Answered her mother and her gaze turned to steel. "You will either wear it on your own or I will make you wear it." Two shadowhunter stepped into the view of the redhead and she knew that there was no way around it.

"Why?"

"All I want is to keep you save. You think that you know enough about the shadowworld but you don´t. You only know about it for a fleeting moment. You don´t know anything about it dangers and dark places." The older redhead took a step towards the younger one and as Clary didn´t move she went over to her. "Your right hand, Clarissa."

After a few seconds, Clary raised the requested hand with a slight scowl on her face. She watched as her mother slipped the fingerless glove onto her hand. It was matt black with thin silver lines through it that went from her fingers towards her wrist. It seemed to be out of surprisingly flexible leather.

"You will learn what every other Shadowhunter learns as a child. Runes, fighting, how you hold yourself as one of us. How to hold yourself as a Fairchild and Morgenstern."

"So, you hide me from all of this my whole life and now you´re going to throw me into the deep end."

"No, I wanted to keep you away from this world but your inner eye made it impossible. If you want to survive you need to know the rules."

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Nothing of this belongs to me! I just borrow the characters and so on to spin my own little storys!

It all belongs to the producers and so on!