Immortal instruments Fic

The night was at a rise. The sky was dark, the stars were bright. Nut above all that was the moon. The moon was full and shone down like a spotlight in the city. Clary walked down the deserted street with a destination in mind. She wore her hair down, it curled over her shoulders. On her was a nicely fitted green dress. It hugged her chest and looped over her every curve. She was beautiful, though still nothing in comparison to Isabelle. But, Isabelle wasn't here now. So, she continued in high spirits, always getting closer to her destination. Her step faltered when she heard a small cry from around the corner. She stopped unsure what to do or how to act. Then, the cry turned into a deathly scream. The next thing, Clary was pulling out a Seraph blade as she ran towards the screams. What she found made her insides churned the ground was a girl. She had blond hair and big brown eyes. She stared at clary, pleading with her; asking for help. Over the girl was a ravager demon and the girl had been bitten several times. In an instant Clary jumped into action. Her blade lashed out and caught the demon in the side. It gave a yelp of pain and went for Clary. She rolled to the side, dodging the attacks. The demon had a hard time following her and she was able to sneak in another shot to its leg. Almost automatically the demon lashed out. It missed her throat and caught her legs, ripping up her dress. You are So going to pay for that, she thought. And in that moment when the demon went after her she flipped through the air around the demon and sent her blade thought its neck. The demon dissolved and she rushed to the wounded girl on the ground. Her breaths were getting shallow and Clary knew she couldn't help her. She had Ravagers poison in her system, and it was spreading. All Clary could do was sit there and comfort the girl, tell her it was alright, even though Clary knew it was everything but alright.

"What's your name?" Clary asked. The girl wheezed a cough. She was obviously trying to hold back her screams. She clenched her teeth and said all she could. One word, "Mallory"

"Well Mallory. You are a lovely girl. And, I'm sorry. "With that note the girls' eyes fluttered shut and her breathing slowed, and then stopped completely. Clary got up and headed on her way, while a single tear slid down her face.

. . . . .

Jace moved fluidly around his room. Jace had a room in the Institute; it was spotless and neat, just like he liked it. Currently he was multitasking between getting ready and setting the room up for later, when he and Clary were here. Finally, Jace thought, he was free of that demon and he and Clary could finally be together. Clary and he haven't been able to just do anything recently. With the clave and the silent brothers digging through my brain, it was kind of hard. But, now he was cleared and they have found him innocent. He can now live a normal live as normal as any shadow hunter can be. Then, Jace glances over as his phone rang, "Clary" He smiled and put the last thing into place. Then, picking up the phone he said, "Hello my one, my only." He could practically hear her rolling her eyes. That made him smile.

"Don't even start with that." She laughed in spite of herself. "I'm in the entrance hall so, get yourself down here before I send Isabelle to do it. And we both know you don't want that."

"No. No, I'm coming. There is no need." He closed his door "I'm already on my way down."

Clary smiled, satisfied with her work. "See you then, love." She added the end with spiteful tones.

Jace was just about to protest but, he heard the click of the phone as she hung up on him.

He was still laughing when he reached the entrance hall. He didn't stop, he just kept walking. He wrapped his arms around Clary and said, "You know I love you right?"

"Of course, But we have no time for that. We have to get going." And she dragged him into the elevator; hit the down button while they shared a passionate kiss. "Are you sure we have to go? We could just stay here and do this." He kissed her again to show his point.

She giggled, but kissed him back, and when they were about to go back up she pulled away and dragged him out the door and into the beautiful night streets.