Disclaimer: I don't own the Mortal Instruments. WHY CRUEL WORLD WHY!
IZZY POV
I was all ready for my weekly lesson with Simon. These had been going on for the past month. I set my stuff down at our usual table and waited. I checked my watch. 4:01. Simon's never late, he has some sort of fear of being late, allegrophobia I think.
I hang around until 4:15, and that's when I really start to get worried. I go over to the librarian, Mr. Garroway.
"Mr. Garroway, do you have any idea where Simon is? We had a study session today, and, well, I don't know where he is." I say frantically. Something terrible could've happened.
He shakes his head. "Sorry Isabelle, I got nothing. Did you try texting him?"
I look at him with disdain. "OF COURSE I TRIED TEXTING HIM!"
"Okay, geez," He says. "Isabelle I bet that he's fine."
I rub my eye with my hand, irritating it to no end. "I'll just stop by his house."
I arrive at Simon's house and knock on his door anxiously. His mother opened the door and looked at me curiously.
"Excuse me, are you Simon's mother?" I ask quickly.
"Yes…?" She asks, looking puzzled.
"See, we were supposed to have a study session today and he didn't show up and I'm really worried and I was wondering if you knew where he was." I run out of breath and gasp.
"It's not like Simon to not show up to something, especially with a girl as pretty as you." She says, smiling. Her expression quickly changes. "Of course, he could have forgotten and gone Jace or Jordan's house. If you don't find him there, then come back and tell me, alright?"
"I shall, Mrs. Lewis. Thank you for your help." I shuffle back into my car, looking up on my phone where Jace Herondale and Jordan Kyle live.
SIMON POV
I was on my way to meet Izzy for my lesson when suddenly rough hands grabbed me and a voice whispered roughly into my ear. "Don't make a sound, Lewis. "
I struggled, but eventually went limp when I realized that the person that had kidnapped me was much stronger. Damn you awful upper body strength.
"You screwed my life up, so now I'm going to screw up yours." He whispers bitterly. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll wish you had never met Isabelle Lightwood."
Dun dun dun!
Sorry about the long absence, I have had an awful case of writers block with this story. Unfortunately, none of you got the original basis of the reference which was from the show Seinfeld. Does anyone watch Seinfeld anymore except me?
Well, I hope you liked this chapter and please R&R and tell me who you think kidnapped Simon!
