Chapter One

Hey guys it's the author. This is my first shot at writing a story so I'm sorry if it's a bit bad. All these characters belong to Cassandra Clare not to me I'm just borrowing them. This is my story and not a copy of anyone else's.

Enjoy!

Clary's POV

I sat on my bed doing homework and listening to music. A shadow forms over me. I look up and take out my earbuds, my mom is standing in front of me holding a plate of freshly baked cookies for me.

"Hi sweetie. I knew you were working on homework so I brought you a little snack so you don't starve."

My mom had a big smile on her face. I knew she was just trying to be nice since she just started dating Valentine, my birth father…. again. Long story short my mom and Valentine had been dating off and on for about two and a half years. Ever since my 15th birthday when he magically showed up at our doorstep and confessed his love for my mom.

I put on a fake smile, "Thanks mom." I took the plate and went back to my homework. I felt a dent form at the end of my bed. Ugh, that meant she wanted to talk and I really didn't feel like talking right at that moment.

"Sweetie, I know that you may be upset and maybe even a little bit confused, but you have to know that your father really does love both of us."

"Oh yeah. He shouldn't have left us then. He shouldn't have made you take care of me on your own and take Jonathan just because he was a boy." I took a bite of one of the cookies. They tasted so delicious but right now I had to focus on being mad at my mom.

"Yes he may have left us but I've told you before I also had part in leaving him."

"Then why the heck is he back in your life huh?!"

Mom grimaced "I've got to go to work but Jonathan is going to be staying here with you because Valentine also has work today. Bye Clary."

"Bye Mom."

Once she left I ate all the cookies and then went to find out where Jonathan was. He was in the living room playing video games on his Xbox. He had silvery white hair that was sleek and soft. His skin was kinda pale but he was strong underneath the airy clothes.

"Hey Clare. How you been?"

I snapped out of my daze, "Not bad."

I sat down next to him. Jonathan was the only good thing that came out of this chaos. When I first saw him, he had looked so much like a fallen angel I thought that maybe we could have been together. After I figured out he was my brother, It flattened my heart a little bit. I don't know why I thought we could be together, most of the things I want I can't have. I had kind of stopped liking him because I knew we could never be together

"What's up? Your mom looked like she was about to cry when she went out the door."

"Okay, first of all she's your mom too. And second I just got a little upset because she tried to talk to me again about her and Valentine. How I should get used to it, but I can't when they're so off and on! I swear the only good thing that's come out of this is you."

I blushed a bit from my outburst. He turned off his game and looked at me. I blushed even more from his look. God damn I hope the blush didn't show.

"Clary…" he choked as if he was gasping for air. "I'm glad you think so highly of me, but I need to ask you something."

"What is it?" My voice was abandoning me and came out as a whisper.

"Is it wrong, that these past two years I've grown to like you more than I probably should?"

So that was the first chapter! I'm so happy to see how this story is going. Just letting you know that this is just the first chapter and I will be writing more. This story will be Clace I just wanted to start off with this. Thank you!