AN: Hello there. I am glad quite a few of you enjoyed the first part. Here is the second one, and I will post the third tomorrow. Feel free to PM prompts or phrases. I enjoy a challenge.

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Description: Clary takes the same path to work every day until she decides to be ambiguous and changes up her routine. Her day turns chaotic when she runs into an old friend who betrayed her. (AH/AU/OOC/Angst/Death/Rated T) Clary Fray and Kaelie.

Peanut Problems (0.5K)

By chance, I go right instead of left to get some extra steps into my day.

The click of my heels against the sidewalk is barely audible with all the street traffic.

As I passed by this small bar, its doors open suddenly, the scent of warm bread welcomes me.

Too bad I have a meeting. So, I continue walking away from the door right past their glass windows, where I glance into them and find myself suddenly frozen from fear.

It wasn't just my red hair staring back at me. What I see causes my breathing to get out of control, and the anxiety bubbles and begins to tearing me apart as it begins to become too much. The flight in me kicks in, and I quickly run down the stairs tearing my heels off, opting to run barefoot in the street to run away as quickly as possible.

The following week I come prepared to step foot into the bar and accomplish my goal.

All these months of fear vanish, so I can live peacefully as long as I can l accomplish this.

Once the door opens and I sit inside, I am overwhelmed by the scent of bread, and I find myself wishing I had time to eat it.

I shake my head, attempting to remind myself that I can't be distracted as I slip to the bar in the middle of the room away from the booths.

The bartender with golden cat eyes looks at me and says nothing until I speak, asking for a sangria and mojito; then, I find myself nervously tapping on the counter as I wait.

Maybe I should do a few shots before this.

I ignore that thought and make my way over with the drinks to the booth, not bothering to an ingrate a conversation before sliding into the book, where I immediately begin drinking my mojito as a familiar pair of blue eyes meet my green ones.

"Clary?" The voice asks, and I just stare until they ask why I am here, where I answer that I am here for a drink and gesture to theirs I just sat down on the counter.

Kaelie pulls her drink towards her and stirs it before bringing the straw to her lips, taking a sip, then asking why I sat down.

"I felt we should catch up. It's been 6 months," I answer as calmly as possible, so she doesn't catch on as I wipe the sweat from my palms to my jeans.

"You set fire to my clothes and told me to leave you alone. I was pretty sure it was a bad idea to contact you."

"That's fair," I say, and take a sip finishing off my drink and standing up and being making my way out of the bar. I almost out when she calls out my name one last time before she stops yelling and begins to cough.

Lesson 1, don't take drinks from a stranger, especially when you are deathly allergic to peanuts.

As I walk away with people rushing around her I tuck the peanut oil further into my coat pocket.

That's why you remain loyal and don't sleep with my father in an attempt to destroy my family.

THE END

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