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Disclaimer: I do not own the infernal devices

blood red like a rose

The devil chooses who stays and who goes

Heart's lay upon the floor

standing at death's door

what are you waiting for

hell's calling will kill till no more

maybe the devil don't want you

maybe he do

its hide and seek

you can't peek

its too late

you've got a date

Get ready tonight

don't put up a fight

you're going dancing with the devil.

The government isn't great. In fact, it's complete and utter shit. The scientist are more focused on other things rather than curing Hell's Calling. It's what they call a deadly virus, people die every day from it. Death is almost guaranteed. Pretty soon, the human race will be wiped out, thousands of years of civilization and history gone. That's unless, you're one of the " lucky" ones. It means you're immune. They are the ones who get to see who's immune and who's not. They are the ones who get to watch everything fall to pieces. They are also the ones that are wanted. Wanted by the government and scientist. They've taken no one so far, but you don't know. Maybe they will soon. What makes you immune? Why are you immune? That's the question everyone is asking.

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Cecily Herondale was more focused on the new paint color on her nails rather than the useless nonsense that was flying out of the teacher's mouth. Back a few rows, someone started to cough bad. They had it. Hell's calling. Cecily knew it. She also knew she was immune. Though, she didn't dare tell anyone. The white tiled floor had random stains of pink where students finally coughed up a vital organ and died or when students just coughed so hard blood came out. It wasn't always like this, she remembered, she had faint memories of playing on swings and running after her brother when she was younger, but she didn't know where those days of green grass and a bright sun went. The walls were a light blue, the walls cement and the paint chipping off of them. The small blue plastic chairs squeaked and the desk was shakier than the boy in the back row who looked like he was on death's door. Cecily doodled in the margins of her notebook and shaded in her heart. Beneath it she wrote "Gabriel and Cecily Lightwood". The door slammed open and the teacher smiled nervously at the group at the door. Cecily closed her notebook and looked up. There were people in hazmat suits and people in crisp white uniforms. They looked about and nodded at the teacher.

" I am here today because I'd like to inform you all. You all know of the disease known as ' Hell's Calling'. It is a deadly virus and no one has survived." A woman in a white suit with dark brown hair in a pixie cut speaks up. Her grey eyes are calm, calculating. " But there are people. People that exist that are immune to this virus. We don't know how or why, but we'd like to find out. These people that are immune are the strongest, brightest and the bestest of us. These people will be our savior. That is why today I would like to ask Cecily Herondale rise." The woman says and her eyes land on Cecily. Cecily hesitantly stands up. This is bad. Very bad. Cecily raises her chin and remains calm. " Cecily, today you are a normal girl. Tomorrow, you will be the savior of the human race! You and a few others. Now please, darling, come with me." The woman says smiling brightly. People clap loudly. Cecily slowly makes her way over to the woman. " Everyone! Please give a warm round of applause for this brilliant young woman! Cecily Herondale!" The lady shouts and the class goes wild. Oh no. They found her. This is bad. Very bad. This can't happen.

No.

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Tessa Gray by any means wasn't a prodigy. That's what everyone called her once the news that she was immune was out. She didn't get it. What was the big deal? Tessa sighed as she settled in her squeaky desk in class and began staring at the walls where the paint was rapidly coming off. But instead of a teacher in this class, there was a main in a crisp white suit. His eyes were a cold blue and his blonde hair was slick back. He reminded her of the creeps she saw on the streets only this time in uniform. Everyone settled into their class, murmuring about who the man was. The man cleared his throat.

" Sorry to disturb your class but will Tessa Gray and Sophie Collins please stand up and follow me out of the room." The man said in a raspy voice.

Tessa slowly stood up and noticed a girl across the room rise too. A scar ran down the side of her face and her brown eyes were filled with alarm. The girl met Tessa's gaze and gave her look that said one word.

Run

Tessa had a pen clenched in her shaking fist and Tessa felt something very dark and cold swimming in the pit of her stomach. The man looked at the two girls plainly. The girl, Sophie let out a shout and Tessa took that as her cue to run. Tessa shoved the door open and began to run down hall after hall, the other girl right behind her. Tessa's heart pounded her chest and she began to think of what to do frantically. She had to go to the most diseased and infected town there was. They wouldn't dare set a toe in there. Tessa heart men shouting and other footsteps.

" Go right!" Sophie from behind her shouted. In front of them came a group of men in white the girls turned around to find another group of men in white in the worn and old hallway. The girls bolted down the last hallway with no men in it.

" I don't know this side of the school. Do you?" Tessa asked panting.

" No, this is the side where all the senior's classes are." Sophie answered equally as breathless. " They're catching up to us!" Sophie exclaimed, panic leaking into her voice.

" Just run!" Tessa shouted. Tessa's brain worked quickly. She had to think of a way out. The ground level is probably swamped with men in white suit. The roof was the best option. Tessa passed a group of about four seniors relaxing against the wall with men in white suits but these men didn't chase after the girls. Instead they said something into a phone and a group of men in white suits appeared ahead of them. The girls stopped and went back to back. Tessa gripped the pen in her hand and man in a white suit came towards her. It was the same man from the classroom but this time he looked annoyed.

" Miss Gray." The man started coming closer and Tessa felt like a caged animal. Tessa panicked and stabbed him in the eye with the pen. At the same time, Sophie kicked him between the legs. The pen went into his eyes with a sickening squish. Tessa pulled it out and leaned over, gagging. She shuddered and suppressed the urge to puke on the floor. She leaned over, clutching her stomach and breathing through her nose.

" Gross." Tessa muttered. The man yelled in pain and his hand cupped the eye that got stabbed. Several men in white suits went over to help him. Tessa straightened, still breathing through her nose.

" Miss Gray I'm sorry for the misunderstanding. Please, put down your pen and let me explain to you. Please, we mean no harm." A woman with dark brown hair in a pixie cut and grey eyes says to Tessa while holding out her hand. Tessa see's that she has no other option so she let's the pen slip from her fingers. Tessa walks over to the woman and grabs her gloved hand. " Excellent choice." The woman says smiling a smile that sent chills through Tessa's body.

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Gabriel Lightwood tapped his foot against the ground as the music pounded in his ears. He was not paying attention in class at all but was instead thinking of Cecily Herondale. He thought Cecily Lightwood sounded better. She was gorgeous. Long, sleek black hair and beautiful brilliant blue eyes lined with thick and dark lashes. Full lips, high cheekbones, and skin clear and pale like porcelain. She was every boy's dreams. Gabriel could listen to her for hours and never get bored. The door burst open and men and women in white suits stormed in. They grabbed Gabriel by the arm and another girl too. Gabriel was shocked and confused. These were people from the government, he knew, no one was so clean and without a trace of dirt anymore. They hauled him to a group of teens and in it he saw seniors, freshmen, and sophomores. But more importantly, Cecily Herondale was there. He looked her directly in the eye as they let go of him.

" What?" He asked.

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Camille Belcourt leaned back in her chair and sent an award winning smile at her boyfriend, Magnus Bane. He grinned back at her, his catlike green eyes sparkling. A small lady with long dark brown hair and warm brown eyes enters the room. She is wearing a white suit.

" Excuse me!" She calls out. " Will everyone but Camille Belcourt, Magnus Bane, James Carstairs, Gideon Lightwood and William Herondale please leave the room. Your teacher will be waiting outside and will take you to another classroom." The lady calls out. Most of the class shuffles out the door, a coughing and heaving mess. She sits down on top of a desk and cross her legs. She leans back on her arms and it's such a casual position. Camille is suddenly struck with realization at how young this woman is. Early twenties maybe. " First of all, I know you're all immune." The four teens shuffle in their seats. " Nothing to make a big deal about. We're just going to do some tests and train you a bit. We need to find out how and why you are immune. Nothing anything extremely painful. Just a few needles and we will put you in different environments to see how you react to them but nothing horrible. You would be doing a good thing. You guys would save lives. Actually, I'm immune, I'm just not going to be tested." The woman says casually.

" Why not?" Camille asks curiously. The woman blushes.

" Well um I just got married and I found out I'm pregnant." The woman says smiling. She places a hand on her stomach. " I'm hoping for a boy but Henry wants a little girl he can spoil." The woman gets off the desk and smiles at the teens. " Now please come with me." She says as she leads the group out the door.

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