The Real Slim Shady, a mortal instruments fanfic

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Jace, Clary, and the Lightwood kids had just gotten back from demon hunting and were all showering. Then they heard something that scared them beyond belief.

In Clary's room, Clary turned on her iPod, chose a song and put her iPod on the speaker dock. Then, she turned the speakers on full blast and hit play.

May I have your attention please?

Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?

When Jace heard the music he burst out of his room to find Izzy and Alec in the hall looking confused. Together they followed the music and oddly enough found themselves in Clary's room. They saw her rapping and swaying her hips to the beat in baggy sweat pants and a sports bra.

Cause' I'm Slim Shady,

Yes I'm the real Shady.

All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating,

So won't the real Slim Shady

Please stand up?

Clary turned and saw Izzy, Alec and Jace staring at her shocked and mouths agape. She smirked and said "I'm the real Slim Shady."

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P.S Thanks to hornetgirl for reviewing and samcheese1 for favoriting my other story 'Not living without you'. Cookies for you! If you haven't already, check it out.

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