Okie dokie, I'm back and here's the chapter I promised, and feel free to give me ideas in your reviews. Ya know. I'm sorta on writers block, but I'll make it through this. Lol anyway, here's chapter 6

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Chapter 6: Just the beginning

Antithesis bit her lip and sighed. Why was this so hard. She'd have to go back to school eventually, but as she stood at the door to her homeroom class, all she wanted to do was to run as far away from Brooklyn heights high school as possible. It'd been a week since Roger's death, and she'd spent that time at home locked away from society.

Now, she was back, and she couldn't wait to leave. Everything about the school reminded her of her best friend. She choked back tears.

"Are you just going to stand there all day looking like a statue or are you going in?" Jace asked. Antithesis looked up at the golden boy and stepped aside.

"Jace!"Clary hissed elbowing him in the stomach. She knew how Annie must have been feeling. When she'd thought Simon was dead she'd been the same way. But Simon wasn't technically dead. Roger was.

"What? I didn't do anything." Jace exclaimed rubbing his ribcage.

"No, it's alright. He's right I should go in. it's now or never right." Antithesis smiled, but she knew it didn't reach her eyes.

"Are you okay? I'm here for you." Clary comforted, lightly touching Annie's shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Antithesis stepped away from Clary's touch. She wasn't in the mood to be touched, or comforted right now. She just wanted the day to be over. She smiled at Clary apologetically and walked through the doorway.

"Jace, that was rude. Do you know what that girl is going through? She just lost her best friend." Clary said sitting at the table they'd claimed as their own.

"Yeah, but standing in the doorway moping isn't going to solve anything. I know she's lost someone important to her, but she has to face the facts." Jace replied sitting next to her. Simon and Maia where already at the other table.

"And what are the facts Jace?" Clary asked

"That her friend is gone and he's not coming back. There's no use in sitting around crying about it forever. She has to move on." Clary knew what Jace was saying was true but she her heart couldn't help but go out to the girl. She remembered trying to pull Annie away from Roger's body.

She could still see the look on her face. It was the same look she'd had when she'd discovered her house ransacked and her mother missing. The same face she'd had when she'd fond out Jace was her brother, and the same face she'd had when she'd thought she'd lost Jace forever. Even now as she looked over at the suffering girl, she could see the sadness and misery radiating off her like heat from the sun.

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"I hate gym." Alec mumbled as he sat down at the lunch table. His black hair was everywhere on top of his head and his face was flushed. He'd just got through running a mile and he was dead tired all he wanted to do was find a soft comfortable bead and cuddle up and sleep.

"Wow, Alec. You look like you just took on a heard of demons on your own." Isabelle said patting her older brothers hair down.

"I feel like it. Coach Wilson hates me." He groaned leaning his head on the table.

"Wow, Alec. What have I told you about sneaking off to do the happy with Magnus at school? " Jace smirked sitting down at the table.

"Shut up." Alec didn't even try to raise his head up.

"She looks lonely." Clary said looking over at the table Antithesis usually sat. Antithesis was staring into space, her lunch untouched.

"No, I know what you're thinking." Isabelle looked at Clary. "No." she repeated again

"But, Izzy she's all alone we should invite her over."

"No, I don't like her Clary. She just gives of a bad vibe." Isabelle tried explaining, but Clary wasn't hearing it.

"I'm going to invite her over here." Clary stood up and walked over towards Antithesis, before Isabelle could protest anymore. She stopped at the girls table and smiled a –hopefully- enthusiastic smile. "Hey, Annie. Want to come sit with us?"

Antithesis smiled and looked up at the fiery red head and shook her head. "I was just about to leave, but thanks for the invite."

'You sure, because we have plenty of room." Clary attempted to persuade. Antithesis looked over at the table again. Isabelle hadn't even tried to hide her hostile look. Antithesis shook her head once again

"I'm sure, but thanks anyway Clary." Antithesis grabbed her book bag and headed out the cafeteria. She had really wanted to accept Clary's invitation, but it felt wrong to sit and laugh and joke while Roger was dead

dead and would never have the chance to laugh or talk ever again. Antithesis didn't know what to do. She wanted to move on with life, but she just couldn't. She couldn't help the feeling that keep telling her that it was her fault Roger was dead.

"Those shadowhunters haven't caught on yet, but if they stay longer I believe they'll figure me out." Antithesis stopped at the sound of voice. He had planning this period. Who was he talking to?

"The boy's death was only a minor distraction; it seems to only have drawn more attention to my presence here."

Boy's death? Roger! Antithesis stepped closer to the door peeking through the crack. back was to her and she could see two other people's shadow's in the room.

"Terry was too messy. I told him to make it look like suicide." A familiar female voice said

"I tried, he fought back and he was about to scream, I had to slit his throat Trace."

Terry and Tracy? Antithesis's mind was racing. They were supposed to be missing. Why were they there and why were they discussing Roger's murder? Antithesis leaned closer to get a better look. Mr. Willowstar moved slightly and antithesis could clearly see them now. Terry looked the same, but Tracy didn't. Her long black hair was now a too bright shade of purple and her eyes were a crimson red Antithesis could see them glowing from her position at the door.

"I don't care whose fault it was. The only thing I care about is awaking the girl, and we're running out of time. "Mr. Willowstar growled.

"We're doing everything we know how, Amontyu. Whoever erased her memory and sealed her powers knew what they were doing." Tracy said running her hands through her hair.

"I've noticed, I've tried picking her brain and influencing her, but she's immune to it." Mr. Willowstar turned towards the door, and Antithesis had to bite her lips to keep from screaming. His eyes were completely black. The only white in them was coming from the light reflecting off them.

Antithesis suddenly couldn't breathe she was suffocating, She gasped for breath reaching for the wall to steady herself. She had to get away from the school. She had to.

"Why hello, Antithesis. Why don't you come in."

Jace felt the blast of demonic energy and jumped from his seat in the chair. Maia emitted a low growl from the back of her throat, and even Simon's hands tightened into fist. The coldness that engulfed them sent shivers down their spines.

"What is that?" Maia growled fighting hard not to transform . the demonic energy was crashing against her and she bit back a howl. She couldn't transform it the cafeteria

" That my dim witted werewolf friend is a greater demon." Jace smirked, finally time for some action.

Hoped you liked the chapter sorry its so short. I'll make the next chapter longer. Promise. So just hang around to see what happens next . ha ha kisses leesha-leesha

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