*sigh* I've decided to continue this story. Jeez. I don't know why I put myself through the painful, annoying hell of writing two stories at the same time...
Characters in this story are going to be OOC. *pouts* I can't help it. I love screwing with people's personalities. And their personal lives, their reputation...I'm totally talking about these characters, of course. *cough* Anyways, here's Chapter Two...
Clary
Raphael, you bastard. This is my karma for dating someone who doesn't like Mexican food. Why the hell didn't I just go to the stupid bank with him? Clary thumped her head against the floor of the van that belonged to the freakin' psycho who kidnapped her.
She tried screaming against her ductaped gag, again, but it only made a weird vibrating noise, and made her lips tingle. Crap.
The man who'd kidnapped her seemed perfectly normal. He was cute, in a Gothic way. If she ever survived this, she'd brag to her mother that she was in the same car as an emo.
Said emo cleared his throat, obviously uncomfortable. "So, Clary. In case you were panicking, I'm not a psychotic pervert hell bent on raping you and leaving your body in a Dumpster. I promise to treat you with respect, and I'll keep my hands to myself."
The hell? I wasn't even worried about that until you brought it up. Douchebag. Clary closed her eyes and whimpered. Maybe he'd at least have the decency to bury her, and leave honeysuckles at her grave. Most likely it'd be roses, though. 'Cause girls ate up that crap, apparently.
She closed her eyes, focusing on breathing evenly. Maybe this was just her idiot brother's idea of a twisted joke. Maybe this psycho was a friend of Jonathon's and he was just going to drop her off at her apartment.
I wish...
Simon
You stupid son of a bitch.
Simon shook his head and groaned, disgusted with himself. You'd think that since I know everything about her, I'd know just the right thing to say to her. He slapped himself. Moron. You probably freaked her out with that psycho comment.
If Jace had been there, he'd most definitely be laughing his ass off right then.
"Clary?" He peered through the review mirror, which was cracked, rusted, and just about to break off. Yep. His van reeked manliness.
Her eyes were closed, casting shadows along her cheekbones. She was curled in a ight, protective little ball, and from what he could see, either the road was really bumpy or her breathing was uneven.
Simon felt his heart break a little. Her expression...instead of amused, peaceful or adoring, looked teriffied. She was teriffied of him.
He felt angry at himself, and raked a shaky hand through his hair. God. He had to convince her to love him. Whether she wanted to, or not.
Raphael
He stroke the side of his cherry red convertible lovingly. In his opinion, she was every man's wet dream. Of course, he'd never tell Clary that. She'd go after his Isabelle with a baseball bat.
Speaking of Clary...He frowned, and looked up at the Nacho Mama's entrance. She was late.
Raphael sighed, and pushed off of Isabelle's door. Might as well go in, and see what was making his chica bonita cause him to wait. She knew the polluted air screwed up his hair gel if he was outside for too long.
Other than riding Isabelle, of course...He began caressing the hood of Isabelle's sleek cherry red-
"Excuse me? Raphael?" He sighed exasperatedly. Aline. He'd slept with her once, but she wasn't as great as Clary. Ever since then, he'd tried to avoid the waitress.
She stopped in front of him, out of breath. Raphael let his eyes travel down to her heaving chest. Hello, girls...
"Clary got in a car with a man I've never seen before," she panted. She paused. "Come to think of it, I have seen him before. But he was always loitering outside, and he never came in. He'd just...look through the windows..." she trailed off. "I probably should've put up a "NO LOITERING" sign. Maybe he would've came in." Sigh. "He was so hot."
Raphael was fuming. How dare she cheat on him! Sure, he'd never been a hundred percent faithful, but that was beside the point. Raphael grunted angrily. "What did he look like?"
Aline snapped back to attention. "Oh...He was wearing a Linkin Park tee shirt, dark jeans, black Docs...Ooh, he had black hair and eyeliner, and his nose was pierced. A tiny little stud."
Raphael stared at her. How did girls notice those things? He shook his head impatiently. "Anything else?"
"Well..." Aline bit her lip thoughtfully. "He had glasses, some days. And his skin was a little dark, so he might've been Indian, Jewish..." She shrugged. "That's pretty much it. He's been coming here for a few weeks."
Raphael sighed. Nombre di Dios, this girl was daft. "Was Clary going into the car willingly?"
Aline shrugged. "How the hell would I know? He was carrying her over his shoulder, then he threw her in the trunk of his manly car." She sighed dreamily. "What I wouldn't give to have a man who drives a van."
Raphael pinched the bridge of his nose. Women. "Well, call the fuckin' police."
Aline blinked. "Why?"
He fought the strongest urge to punch her. "Because my girlfriend's been kidnapped. Now call the police, while I call her brother."
Aline shrugged. "Fine. You don't have to yell." Seconds later, Raphael listened with annoyance as Aline reported a missing girl kidnapped by a hot Indian guy.
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Simon
Clary was asleep by the time he reached the old abandoned apartment that Jace and Maia had used to use to meet up for their "Romantic Midnight Romp".
Nobody will find us here. He smiled to himself. He'd have Clary Fray in the same building with him, possibly the same bed. And she would finally break down and fall in love with him.
Simon picked her up gently, lovingly. He stroked the side of her face with a tanned finger. Even if he had to get rid of Raphael in order to do so.
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*coughcough* Foreshadowing *coughcough*
*whistles innocently* I know this chapter wasn't much, but I'll probably have the next chapter up by tomorrow. More time with Clary and Simon. *giggles* I dunno, I kinda like psychotic Simon.
Review...Or I'll send my Simon over to your house to stalk you until you do. ;)
