Voila. Chapter 1 here :) sowwy for typos ;) -TrendyFiction
By the way, I got this idea from: iLoveMeSomeCaptainAmerica.
Clary's POV:
Five hundred years ago, on the year 2014, shadow hunters are formed. One is formed when drinks the water from the lake Nephilim (A/N I'm not sure if I spelled this right, sorry :)), but now, they no longer exist. Shadow hunters feed humans their blood in order to turn them into one. And now, the year 2514, May 4, the journey of my life starts.
Do what you're good at, Clary.
All I could think of now is, run away.
Run away from all those creeps.
I run.
And soon I'm stopped by a black-haired dude with blue-eyes. He looked okay, okay as in not handsome nor ugly. Wait, Clarissa Adele Morgenstern! What the hell are you thinking? Your village is invaded by a group of shadow hunters and this is what you think? Whether the man in front of you is handsome or not? You don't even give a thought whether he is a shadow hunter or not! But they've never disturbed me before! They're just humans that feed on the water thingie and became strong and whatever. I've heard enough of those stories, and I've been wanting an autograph from them. How cool is that? Having an autograph without getting killed.
And now here I am, battling with my inner selves.
"Erh. Um. May I know who are you, mister black-hair?"
"Sure you have the attitude, red-haired lady." Ha. He sure is good at making me, how should I say it, pissed at him.
Alec's POV:
Hm. A girl with red hair? Is that supposed to be the gorgeous red-haired kid Jace talked about every millisecond?
Awesome.
"Aren't you even scared, dude? I'm a freakin' shadow hunter!" With those words spitting out from my mouth, I expected a mommy-i-am-scared look from her. But instead, she yawned, "Nice to meet you, shadow hunter! Can I have your autograph?"
"Little girl, aren't you scared of me? I can kill you any second!" "That's the point, idiot! If I can get an autograph from a shadow hunter without getting killed, how cool is that?"
I stayed silent.
She took out a sheet of paper and a blue pen from her bag pack and hand them to me, "Just sign it here, thanks!" she gave me a grin. Part of me feels happy to do so, it feels good when people want my signature but...
So, I've decided on what to do.
I signed her paper, placed them into her bag, grab her wrist, and bring her to our village.
HAHAHA. What do you think Alec would do?
If you are curious, feel free to review or PM me! ;)
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