Hey guys, ummm so here's chapter two.. enjoy! ^^

"wha. . . .I . . ugh!" Clary instantly snapped back to reality and smacked Simon straight in the face, stood up, went to the lake and left Simon rolling and groaning in pain. "hmph! Good for you!" She shouted back at him and made an L shape with thumb and point finger on her forehead. When she reached the shore, she picked up the largest stone she could find and threw it at him, this time she missed. "What the hell was that for!" a slow smile was creeping up to his face.

After recovering from her shock Clary walked slowly back to Simon, picked up her things and turned to leave. Looked back at Simon, then said

" I guess I'll see you around then?"

"I'm sure you will"

With that she turned around and walked away. She hadn't realized how late it was and her stomach was rumbling. "ooh better find a place to eat" Luckily she found a restaurant not too far away. She opened the door and welcomed the warmth overflowing from within, stepped inside and looked for a seat near the window. A waiter came soon enough after that and handed her the menu.

She scanned the menu carefully and almost 5 minutes passed by, the waiter began to get impatient and tapped his foot on the floor repeatedly. Clary noticed and finally settled for Fries, burger and coke. The waiter looked annoyed and relieved at the same time. While she waited for her order, she silently mulled over the events that happened that day and blushed when she suddenly remembered Simon and her almost kissing. She slapped her own cheek "what on earth are you thinking about clary!" She noticed a couple staring at her across the table and stopped talking to herself immediately.

She tried to focus her attention on the window instead, just as she looked outside, she noticed a guy leaning against the street light across the street. He had golden hair but she couldn't clearly make out his face, but Clary was almost sure that he was staring at her. The waiter chose that moment to magically reappear. Clary nearly jumped out of the window.

"Here you go, fries burger and coke, would that be all miss? Miss? Are you alright?"

"I. . .I'm fine thankyou, and yes that would be all"

The waiter gave her a quizzical look, she forced a smile out of her face. The waiter seemed convinced so he just shrugged and went away. Clary looked out the window again but the guy was no longer there. Was she imagining things? Her stomach grumbled in response, she grinned sheepishly, yeah it's the hunger talking, better eat.

Throughout her needless to say unhealthy dinner, the guy across the street kept tugging at her brain which caused her to eat her burger but pick at the fries instead. The couple started to stare at her again, this time she got annoyed. So she called the waiter, paid her bills and left. The cold air greeted her as she stepped out the door and she shivered, remembering that she only wore a shirt and no jacket. She walked hugging herself and cursed as she looked at her watch and saw that it was nearly 9:30 pm. She began to walk hurriedly and noticed something from the corner of her eye. There was someone following her across the street. He wore a hooded jacket so she couldn't see his face, this man was tall and skinny and there was something terribly wrong with him, she couldn't point out what exactly. She looked around and to her horror, noticed that they were the only ones in that alley. The man seemed to sense her panic because he started moving towards her. This time Clary ran as fast as she could, afraid to look behind her and find the man running after her.

But she could hear the heavy footsteps that followed her and knew instantly that the man was chasing her, she glanced behind her to see that the man held in his hand a knife. Clary began to dread that the man was going to catch up to her and what? Rip her heart out? Ugh, it was getting weirder and weirder because wherever she ran there was no one around.

She turned sharply into a corner and stopped to catch her breath. She wasn't sure if she had lost him and it took her a great amount of courage to look out over the street again, she looked from left to right but there seemed to be no sign of the man. Her knees gave out in great relief and she let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, she closed her eyes for a while thanking God for watching over her, she opened her eyes and made a move to stand up and froze.

The man was suddenly in front of her, holding the knife up ready to plunge it into her. Tears streamed down her face. The man looming above her was laughing, a horrible ugly sound

"no. . " she sobbed "no. . . No! NOOOOOO!"

Then, something gold passed in front of her in an unbelievable speed. The man suddenly stopped laughing, gave out a high screeching sound dropped the knife and dissolved into dust, disintegrating right before her eyes. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, it was all too much for her. Her vision was starting to blur. The last thing she remembered was feeling someone embrace her and whisper in her ear. "clary. . . clary" like it was some kind of a prayer.

Phew! haha sucks i know right?

oh well still hope you liked it ^^

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