Here is Chapter 2. This in the younger daughters pov again because I liked writing it last time. Review please.
Chapter 2-
SHADOWHUNTERS!
I woke up the next morning with someone shaking me; I picked the little book from my chest and hit whoever was shaking me with it. I knew it wouldn't hurt them but maybe it would make them stop shaking me, so I could go back to sleep.
"HEY!" they shouted "it's me you airhead!" Ivy's voice rang in my ears.
Of course it's you Ivy, who else would be rude enough to shake me awake? I thought to myself but instead I just groaned, rolled over and buried my face into my pillow. "Why'd you wake me up?" I muffled into it.
"We have a guest remember?" Ivy gave up shaking me and just pulled me out of bed. I landed with a thud.
"Ouch." I said in a monotone. "Who is this, oh so important guest, that I have to wake up for? Do you even know?"
"Well no one told me, but I heard mum having a conversation on the phone last night. So I had a pretty good idea who I might've been, but she doesn't have to tell me now. They're here!" Ivy said while waving her arms about her head.
"Right. And who is 'they'?" I questioned while propping myself up on my hands.
"jaceandclary!" Ivy squealed, her words blurring into one.
"What? Who? Slow down." I asked confused.
"Do you ever do as you're told? Did you or you did you not reread the shadowhunter story like I told you too?" She said shaking her finger at me.
"Yea I did, thank you very much, but what has that got to do with anything?" I argued back while walking into my wardrobe.
"EVERYTHING JADE! It has everything to do with it! The characters in the book are a part of mum and dads past and they are here in our kitchen! Now quickly get dressed!"
"There just bedtime stories Ivy." I say giving her the 'you're insane' look.
She looked at me as if she would kill me; her arms crossed over her chest "All the stories are true." And with that Ivy turned and left the room without another word.
I walked over to my window and open the curtains letting the morning light flood into my room. Then, doing what my sister told me to do, I slipped on my black jogging bottoms and my 'Whatever doesn't kill me, better start running' t-shirt. Once dressed I headed downstairs to find Ivy and our two mystery guests. Jace and Clary that was what Ivy called them I thought to myself. I found Ivy in the kitchen making herself, a redhead and blonde mugs of coffee.
"You never make me coffee in the mornings, ever!" I moan at her.
"You never ask," she replied pouring the coffee into mugs. Mmmm it smelt so good. I walked passed our silent guests and poured myself a mug, letting the hot caffeine make its way into my system.
While I was drinking, Ivy introduced me to the guests. They were in fact called Jace and Clary and for some odd reason I recognised them, Clary's bright red hair and green eyes and Jace's golden appearance. It was then that I realised that Ivy was right; I looked over to her and saw that she was smiling up at the two while they talked with big glassy eyes, and I knew that my face looked exactly like hers. These people standing in front of me were the people from our bedtime stories. Jace was introduced into our story when Ivy was around ten maybe a little older but Clary was a very new addition to our fairy-tale. That didn't mean we didn't know her as well though, we loved both of them as if they were family. Our story really started after a big war a crazy man started, with a family asking a gay warlock for help, in the end i think the warlock has to be my favourite charter.
Once we had all finished our coffee we went and sat in the TV room.
"So, what did you want to tell us?" me and Ivy said in unison. I turned towards her and smiled, she smiled a knowing smile back.
"Okay that was just a tad creepy." Clary remarked, shuffling in her chair.
Again we smiled at each other and said, "You get used to it!"
Jace gave us both a cocky grin and raised eye-brow, while Clary just smiled awkwardly at us.
"OH Jade, I meant to tell you, mum and dad have gone out, said they will be gone awhile so I don't know when I will get back." Ivy explained hastily, as Jace leaned back in his chair looking relaxed and Clary fiddled with the three blades strapped to her thick black belt.
Jace was dress unusually for a hot summer's day; he was wearing a black all over, leather jacket and all. On his arms and neck were black squiggly lines like char consuming his skin. The lines forming pretty patterns each with there own story to tell. He looked comfortable and had this air of confidence around him. On the other hand Clary looked very uncomfortable dressed in black leather, she had less black lines on her skin but that still didn't make her look any less intimidating.
Just as Jace opened his mouth to speak we heard a deafening screeching, howling sound come from my bedroom up stairs. Jace and Clary knew what to do and they both flung a glowing seraph blade at us, Ivy catching hers expertly.
"What do we do with these?" I asked panicked.
"Oh yeah, that's what i was meant to tell you, you and Ivy are 'SHADOWHUNTERS'!" Jace told us with a huge grin on his face.
"WHAT!" I shouted "Okay but that doesn't answer my question!"
"Basically stab anything and everything that doesn't look human!" and with that Jace and Clary flew up the stairs, Ivy and me dashing after them, seraph blades in hand!
Okay so this so much longer! Enjoy and Please review and tell us what you think! THANK YOU! xxx