It was a cold day, at least it was meant to be. Simon didnt really feel the cold anymore. He knew when it was cold but not how to be cold. Clary was sat next to him, sometimes he wondered if she was actually used to him being a Vampire or if she just tried to hide the fact that she hated it.
Simon had grown used to it and actually began to like it. He had speed, hearing and sight on his side and even sunlight. Daylighter. He remembered how Raphael called him Daylighter that moment and felt a horrible pain in his stomache.
"Are you ok?" Clary asked "are you hungry?" Only then did Simon realise that he was gripping his stomach and leaning forward slightly. "I'm alright." he said in reply, removing his hand from his stomach, there should've been a white hand mark but his skin was too pale to see it. "Its just... everyone who gets close to me gets hurt. Jordans gone and now Raphael."
"Your still thinking about that? Simon i told you, its not your fault!"
"I know but..."
"No, you dont know!" Clary said in a whisper with the tone of a shout. "Your exactly like Jace! Not everything is your fault! You cant stop these things from happening!" Simon looked at her amazed. She had never gotten so mad and yet empathetic at him before. It took him a couple of second to think of what to say, and then he said "If i am like Jace then does that mean i'm hot?"
Clary laughed. Simon loved her laugh, it was one of the many thing he liked about her. "Your stunning but Jace is not hot he's..." Clary said until Simon interpted with "A Sexy Beast?"
"No, he cute and adorable like a little bunny rabbit." Clary said with a little giggle after. Simonhad noticed day before now that she had began to relax and enjoy thing more. He figured that it was because of the relief of Sebastian being gone. Jonathon.

"What do you think Londons like?" She asked. Simon had almost forgoten they were on a flight to London. All he had been doing was watching movies and listening to music. He didn't know what to expect, probably a Vampire clan trying to kill him because he the Daylighter, its happened before. "I dont know" he said "Lots of British Accents?" Before Clary could reply a young girl, probably 14 years old, knelt on her chair and look behind her. She had long, lucious black hair and silvery blue eyes that glisten to the reflections of the light. "Hello." She said "i couldn't but over hear... nice tattooes." Clary looked down at her arm. Her sleeve had piled up and her Runes were visable. She quickly tugged her sleeve down. "Thx" She said. The girl looked at her in a considering way. Simon wondered what she was thinking. "Look" the girl said "i have some too." The girl pulled up her sleeve and she did indeed have a rune on her forearm. "My names Viola" she said. "And i am a Shadowhunter like you, +1 though." Viola smiled. Simon didnt know whether it was suppose to be comforting or plain scary. Clary had that look on her face that he always recognised, it was one of those dont interupt me, i'm thinking face's.
"I'm Clary, This is Simon." Viola looked almost as if she was about to scream in Joy. She looked eye to eye at Clary and said "The Clary Fairchild! I am talking to the Clary Fairchild!" She look almost as if she was about to cry but a lady walked by and told her to sit down proberly so she did so.
Simon wasn't sure what Viola would do after that but it didnt surprise him that she turned and looked threw the crazk between the chairs. "i'm and orphan by the way, like Jace. But for very different reasons." She said. Simon hadnt said anything to Viola yet and decided this was the time. "plus 1?" He said "you said earlier you were shadowhunter +1, what does that mean?" Viola looked at him, he was pretty sure she had forgoten he wasa even there. "I'm warlock too."
"Warlocks cant have children though." Clary said. Viola smiled "No they can not. But i was not born with warlock blood you see, my parents were very, very bad people. they had had six children before me. each one died after birth for their foolish experiment. The first and second child they gave wolf blood but the wolf was to hot to live in a body that was only warm so the babies died. The third and forth child was given Vampire blood, but that onlly made them slave worthy so my parents killed them. The fifth and... Me.. they gave Warlock blood, only my brother was too weak to survive. I was the only child who lived."
Simon didnt know what to say to that, it was such a horrible story that her didnt want to say anything. "So why are you an Orphan for a very different reason?" Simon forced himself to say. Clary looked almost as if she was about to cry. Valentine. Viola's parents are reminding her of him. Simon thought. When he looked away from Clary and towards Viola he say that she had a grimace on her face "I killed them Simon. The were beating me and had killed many, they had to die."

Both Clary and Simon both felt a little scared then. This girl reminded Simon of Maureen, crazy and murderous, but the difference was that this girl was innocent and should be forgiven. Her parents had done terrible things, the child realised and didnt have alot of options.