One night can change everything.

This is my first story on fanfiction so please be nice! Hope you enjoy

Chapter 1!

Clary POV

I wake up from a big night of fighting with my mum. She thinks I shouldn't be shadow hunting, but I argue with that. It's in my blood and I'm meant to be one. She started letting me go to a private shadow hunting lessons since I was 4, but only because I found out about her past. I now do all my training at my own house that my mum got me, but that was because she didn't want me to practice fighting demons in her house, which she now shares with my step-father Luke. I know I'm only 16 but I have a lot of responsibilities, like not getting killed.

Any way I'm going to have to start training soon, with a girl I met at a party called Izzy, who is also a shadow hunter. She doesn't talk about her family with me. I don't know anything about her apart from that she is gorgeous and has a really good sense of fashion, which she taught me about. I have known her for about a year and a half, and we still go to parties, get drunk and get laid together.

I walk down to the kitchen, and by the way I have a HUGE house compared to what other teens have. It is 3 stories high with a big yard and pool. I know you probably think it's a waste to have, 4 bedrooms, big kitchen, 5 bathrooms including a steam room with a spar, big training room, weapons room, party/DJ room, cinema room and many other rooms.

While I was cooking my breakfast, which was eggs, I heard my dog Macey, but I just call her mace or May and she would come to me, coming in with her white straight hair blowing behind her. Macey thinks she is such a threat and that she could take on any dog in town and I bet she could, too, but only because she was made in the shadow hunter world. But she's just a small dog; I would tell you the breed of her but, to tell the truth, she doesn't have one. To describe her, I would say that she looks like a pompom.

My eggs are cooked so I sit in the lounge and eat them quickly, due to waking up a bit late.. When I'm finished I out everything in the dishwasher and go to the training room. I start warming up, by getting some sharp knives and aiming them at the ugly, torn dummy that was placed in the middle of the room. I get all 5 straight through the heart; I aimed another 5 and got them all in the head. I heard a chuckle and turned to find Izzy, leaning against the door frame.

"Hey Iz. Your late!" I said, walking up to the dummy and pulling out all of the knives. As I was walking to put them back I saw Izzy smirk, but she stayed there laughing her, all-too-perfect laugh. "What?" I asked frowning in confusion. She started cracking up, doubling over and wiping stray tears from her eyes. I rolled my eyes and started punching the punching bag. I heard her having trouble recovering, but heard footsteps head towards the weapons before she said, "Clary, I know you only just woke up!" she started laughing again at me getting caught. A blush crept up my neck and chest before landing heavily on my cheeks; this seemed to make Izzy laugh harder. I ignored her and continued to punch the bag but only this time, harder.

Training finally got settled when Izzy stopped laughing, but that never made me any happier. When we were finished it was about 12:30pm, so we went down stairs for lunch. As we eat the simple pasta I made, because no matter how hard Iz tries she always ends up with a disaster dish that could kill you, Izzy and I have a light conversation when suddenly she shouted so loud it made me jump, "YOU SHOULD HAVE A PARTY!" she quickly shot out of her chair, taking my smile as a yes, before dragging me upstairs. "Sit!" she ordered when we just got into my room. I sit down in my chair and groan. As much as I loved Izzy and fashion, it is defiantly not a good thing to let her on the loose when it comes to make overs, but I let it go this time and fell asleep, letting her do her magic on me. About an hour later I woke up by my hair getting pulled. I turn groggily to face Izzy and find her in a beautiful silver mini dress while taming my blazing red hair. When she announces that she was done I get up and stretch, before walking to look in the mirror.

.BEAUTIFUL! I jumped on Izzy, who was also looking at me with achievement written all over her face. "Thank-you so much Izzy, I love it!" I squealed loudly and looked in the mirror again. This time I noticed that I was in an AMAZING mini blood red dress, which was tight and showed all my curves off. I looked over at Izzy with narrowed eyes but I couldn't stay mad at her, just because she DRESSED ME! Then a thought came into my mind. "IZZY! WHAT ABOUT PEOPLE AND FOOD AND DRINKS!" I shouted as I started bounding down the hall and into the DJ/party room, and stopped immediately. I let out a gasp, it was already done and there were already people dancing.

I smiled hugely and heard more people coming upstairs towards the loud music. The people that arrived were mundies that I have never even seen before in my life. I went in and took a liquor bottle, which I jugged half down.

I felt myself going tipsy after half an hour, the room was packed and this room was HUGE! I mixed in with everyone on the dance floor and felt strong arms wind themselves around me. I ground my hips into their pelvis, earning a groan from them; I smiled to myself and did it harder every time he groaned. I looked up and saw beautiful golden eyes and hair.

After a good hour of dancing with him we both had sweat dripping down our faces. Every minute that passed when dancing with him, got more intense. He flipped me around and was inching closer. We were so close I could taste his breath, the best smell in the world. I could smell beer and liquor, but there was a smell mixed with it that I couldn't place. Our lips were just an inch apart, I felt his breath sharpen and get faster, his eyes were looking at me like no other guy has ever before and I'm sure mine were too. My hands were in his hair bringing him closer, one of his arms tightened on me and on went to my neck. I could barely see anything but his beautiful eyes, which were closing slowly. My eyes naturally closed, but it was like I could still see him behind my lids.

Our lips touch but barely. He suddenly got pulled back and I heard a nasally voice screech, "JACEY! I have been looking all over for yo-" she instantly stopped when she saw me. Dum bitch! Didn't she see me kiss him? She must be his girlfriend. The guy called Jace had a look of anger in his eyes. "Who is this?" she asked him, but mainly at me. I rolled my eyes and said, "I am the host of this party you bitch! So if you want to talk to me like that then I suggest you should leave" she blanched when I called her a bitch but got the message clear enough. She huffed angrily, "Sure you are! You bitch! I know the host of this party and she is my best friend! I can get you kicked out easily so get your tiny ass out of here and away from my man!" she said smiling proudly to herself. I laughed loudly. "Okay, go get her and I will stay right here. I'm really interested in meeting your friend, who is also the host of this party" I said, venomously.

Right at that moment, one of my best friends Simon came over and said, "Clary, this is the best party EVER! You're the best!" then he walked away towards the bar. I smirked at the bitch and saw her face go shocked. She started mumbling things, looking down. I saw some guys that I fucked a few weeks ago and told them to come over to me. "Hey guys! Can you do me a HUGE favour?" I asked battering my eyelashes. They simply nodded. "Could you please take this bitch and make her go home! Then maybe I might give you some happy time again!" I said seductively. I saw their eyes instantly go excited, so they left with her, I turned and left, but not before I heard 'Jace' chuckle, as if he understood that I wasn't going to give the guys what they wanted. I laughed but just kept walking away rolling my eyes.