Hello! This is Mads and this is my fanfic "Getting Over Him." It's my first fanfic on this site so please review and tell me how it goes.
By the way, there will be no Clace, Sizzy, Jaia, or Malec action so sorry to disappoint ;)
Clary and Isabelle sat side by side in the alley, Clary sobbing into Izzy's shoulder. It's not that Izzy wasn't sad; she was actually quite devastated. It's just that Isabelle could hide emotions better than secrets. Clary, however, just let it all out.
"It's okay Clary. Jace was probably..." Izzy racked her brain for a plausible excuse, "drunk."
"Izzy, nice try, but J-Jace was as sober as Simon." Ouch.
"Maybe the girls were demons."
"Try vampires," Clary spit the words like venom.
"Honestly Clary. Why don't we just go stop our boyfriends from sucking their faces and actually talk to them?"
Clary considered this. Isabelle had a point. Izzy and Clary had come to Pandemonium for some fun with their boyfriends. The girls left Simon and Jace alone for five minutes and when they came back, the guys were making out with a pair of slutty vampires.
"Honestly, Isabelle I don't think I could bear to see them again."
Izzy stood up, her voice rising, "Then what do you suppose we do? Run away?"
Clary looked up at her, "Why not?"
Izzy frowned. She'd never lived anywhere but New York. Never even considered it. Could they?
Simon had hurt her. Izzy couldn't get the image of him kissing the other girl out of his head. Isabelle was tall and sexy, with long, glossy, black hair, coffee-colored eyes, and a line of boys who were much hotter than Simon. Why did he cheat on her?!
Clary was right. They needed to leave. There was only one problem...
"Clary, where do you suppose we go?"
A plan began to formulate in Clary's mind, "Some place far. Where nobody could find us."
"No more reminders of Max," Izzy said and cursed inwardly. She hadn't meant to say that out loud.
"Then it's agreed," Clary stood up and took her steel from her back pocket.
"Wait... Clary let's not be rash. What about Alec, and my Mom? And your Mom. Jocelyn will be furious if you just get up and leave. They'll be so worried. And I need clothes! Dresses, shoes, gear-"
Clary cut off Izzy's ramble with a loud and extremely annoyed "Izzy!"
"Ugh, I'm sorry, but you know I'm right."
"I know. But I just don't care. I'm opening a portal and you can come or stay and have a nice, long talk with Simon. Your choice."
Isabelle swore under her breath. How Clary managed to always convince everyone of crazy, suicidal plans, Izzy didn't know. Besides, Clary was right. Isabelle couldn't bear to talk to either of those back-stabbing man-whores ever again.
"I'm coming with you, Clary. Besides, your right. The Institute in wherever we end up will buy us new things."
Clary gave a sad smile and a quick nod. Then she drew the rune on the wall to the club, her knuckles white from gripping the steel so hard.
The rune finished and the portal opened up. Strange how even after Clary and Isabelle's heart was ripped out and torn into tiny pieces, the portal still looked the same. It spun fast, taunting Clary. No more Jace. Ever. The thought was both relieving and terrifying at the same time.
"Clary," Isabelle held out her hand, "let's go, to new beginnings."
Clary nodded slowly and took her hand, "To new beginnings."
Then, hand in hand, they stepped through the portal.
Yay! I finally finished the first chapter. Always a good feeling. Anyways, the next one will be submitted either tomorrow or the next day, depending on if you guys like it. So remember: follow, favorite, and REVIEW! Thank-you!