The old Brooklyn house that she had moved into was cold at night. So cold it might give you frostbite if you were walking barefoot. And that was what Isabelle told Max when he asked her what she was doing walking around the house at Midnight.

"Really?" He asked with a thoughtful look on his face, "What's frostbite? Is it a type of frost that bites random people?"

Isabelle nodded gravely, "Yes and it is quickly spreading across the house. Don't let it touch you! Your toes will turn blue and fall off along with your fingers and lips, so go inside before it gets to you!" Max nodded and ran back inside his room.

Isabelle smirked little boys they were so oblivious to everything around them. Even to the shouting that was coming from Jace's room. She had tried to spy on them but Max had caught her. The Girl Clary- who Isabelle had met the other day- had gone into the room. Isabelle smiled It's a threesome. What a strange mind She had.

The yelling continued as she walked towards the door getting louder- Then stopped. A mumbled voice then a loud thudding noise, the door burst open and Rebecca came out red patches of anger on her face. Isabelle shrank against the wall hoping Rebecca didn't see her. That girl was horrible! Cheating on Jace with some old addict with obviously dyed blonde hair. It was way to light to be his natural color. She had seen Rebecka Flirt with him, so had Jace.

She was so going to murder Jonathan Mortensen if She ever saw him again.

Clary opend her eyes, momentarily confused. Her ceiling wasn't white. Then she remembered and smiled. Clary looked around, at the white cover of the bed, her three arms soronding her and four legs wrapping around-

Clary didn't have three arms.

She didn't have four leg's.

Warm breath stirred the hair in the back of her neck. Tingley feelings passed through Clary's body, Jace. She tried shifting to face Jace but not wake him. That didn't work.

He made a waking up noise, Clary closed her eyes and evened out her breathing. rembering what Jonathan had told her about the horrible fake sleep she did. He stirred, it wasn't quite morning yet almost but not yet. The Blue Hour. He stiffend for a moment then relaxed realizing she was 'Asleep'. Jace touched her hair running his fingers through the red curls. She felt him shift on the bed so that they were facing each other.

Jace leaned in brushing his lips against her's. Clary's eyes flew open, he smirked, "I knew you were awake," he smiled. "Why does everyone always say that?" She mumbled.

"because your horrible at it. People don't sleep stiff as a board," He muttered stroking her cheek lightly with the back of his hand. Jace reached out and pull her closer so they lay inches away from each other.

His lips were warm.

But Clary fell alseep then.

Isabelle Pushed the door open with the tips of her fingers... that was not what she was excpecting. Clary and Jace sleeping in a bed toghether... hadn't they met only a few days ago? Hopefully Maryise wouldent come to check on Jace. But it would be funny if she did. Jace would be very emarassed. If She told her mother would Jace find out?

Eh it would be worth it.

A prank was in order.

Really short chapter today :P sorry bout that but Ive had no time for anything latley. Just finished Clockwork Princess. WOW WILL AND TESSA DID IT!-finally!- the Epiloge was disapointing :P

What did James and Lucie look like? Who had Wills eyes? Did Tessa exchange runes or rings for her wedding? I have so many unanswed questions WHY CASSIE WHY, WHY DID WILLS DEATH HAVE TO BE SO SAD. And the most difficult question IS CHURCH IMMORTAL!?