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"Wait Simon just listen," I plead.

"I'm done listening Clary; this has no concerns toward you. I does not make a difference who I go out with whether it be Izzy or Mia. Just stay out of it." He didn't understand, I was friends with both girls so when each of them came to talk to me about him and how much they liked him it only made me feel like shit.

"You know what Clary?"

"What Simon?" My temper flaring to life, along with my face. If Jace was here he would probably make some snide comment on how my face matched my hair, or that I looked like a tomato. Speaking of Jace, I gave up a whole after noon to hang out with Simon, and we have not stopped bickering on Izzy or Mia.

"…just don't understand do you Clary." This pulled me out of my head, better known as "LaLa Land where Clary spends most of her day."

"Whatever Simon I tired of this. I'm leaving, and you can call me when you get your head out of your ass." With that I left. I was upset and wanting to not meet prying eyes on the street I turned into a more deserted path that would get me to the back of the institute. It was starting to grow dark and I felt stupid, I was a shadowhunter and I forgot to bring any weapons or witchlight. Don't panic Clary, I chided to myself. I could call Jace and tell him to come get me….but then he would yell at me for forgetting my weapons and not taking a cab, and I was already upset with my argument with Simon, so of course Jace would want to get involved. No, I don't need to call anybody, I will be fine. Plus no one ever really goes this way, so maybe no demons would come too.

"Just keep walking," I repeated.

"Yea just keep walking," slurred a voice. I stopped, I didn't say that, that wasn't my voice. I turn quickly and see who it came from. He was maybe about twenty, he looked like he belonged to the streets. Tattoos covering his arms, not marks I noticed, he was a mundane. This man was a brollic and looked like he could easily like two hundred pounds like they were down pillows.

"Or you can come over to me and we can have a good time," he continued, taking a step closer to me.

Ignore him, I thought, just keep walking your almost there. Stupid, Stupid me for not taking any form of protection with me. Now I'm stuck in a dark alley with some huge idiot. I should have called Jace, or at least have taken a cab, why don't I ever think.

"Wait come over here baby. I promise I won't hurt you." He stumbled closer. This only made me walk faster. I'm almost out into the street. Only a little more. Focus I could hear his heavy footsteps match my light almost none existent ones. I'm a shadow hunter, I've been training for almost a year. I have faced demons who where stronger than this man, but somehow all my training went out the door and I was like the helpless 16 year old thrust into horrid situation after horrid situation, not knowing who to believe or trust. I wasn't paying attention, dam Isabelle for throwing away my whole entire wardrobe and replacing my sneakers with heels. Then I realized the man had I knife on my throat. Dam I really need to pay more attention to what's happening instead of zoning out. I was not just scarred I was terrified.

"Please just, just let me go, and I won't say anything about this." He was drunk I could see it from the look of his eyes.

"You know what? I think I'm going to have some fun first."

X Jace P.O.V.

Where was she? She left here when it was three saying she would be back later, but she still has not come back and it's almost eleven. Your overreacting I told myself, she probably didn't look at the time and was playing those nerd games Simon was into. I have stopped myself from calling so far thinking that she was going to be mad about me over reacting. And she wasn't answering her phone, maybe she was in trouble. Or maybe she left her phone on the couch or something. Fuck it.

The rings felt like they lasted forever.

"Hello."

"Hey Bloodsucker, put Clary on the phone, its important."

"You mean she's not with you."

"I she was with me, why would I be on the phone with you moron." I sighed, where was Clary?

"Dude she left like at like eight, well more like stormed out; we got into a little fight." He admitted almost sheepishly.

"What did you do to make her made? If you even touched her I would," But I was cut of mid tyrant by.

"Oh please you know I would never do anything to hurt her. Look I'll call Luke and her mom and see if she's over there and if not I'll check around my place. You check around your place. Okay?"

I wanted to snap at him, but I knew he was right.

"Okay deal, stay in touch and tell me if you find here."

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