A/N Chapter 11!! Lol, anyways yall know I don't own anything but my characters I decide to add and the angelic instruments. Credits to all my reviewers, Cassandra Clare, and people from Wizards of Waverly Place.

Chapter 11: Werewolves and Bad weather.

Clary's Pov

Time to visit Magnus Bane. I was about to open the institute doors-Oh Shit! Werewolves, a whole pack I think, were outside the institute doors. That's when my rune faltered and showed my red hair and green eyes for a second, just a second, but it was a second to much. They recognized me. Most importantly, the pack leader did.

"Clarissa Fray," growled Luke. Triple shitapaluza. I started making signs, making X's and cutting my throat telling him not to say my name.

"You mean Alexis right Luke," I looked him in the eye and nodded my head.

"Sorry, you're right Alex." Phew, close one.

"I'm guessing you want to talk…"

"Oh hell yes I am! Why didn't you call me young lady! And how do you know you're a shadowhunter and-"

"A-hem, Luke, you know I love ya, but can we really have this conversation some where else?"

"Alright. Oh, and these werewolves are my pack."

"I know." Luke raised an eyebrow.

"Hey, wha-"Quadruple Jace and Sebastian. Ya know, after this I'm having one long talk with them about timing.

"Downworlders," they hissed in distaste.

"Nephilim," the pack growled in return. Both Jace and Sebastian took out silver seraph blades- Whoa, Whoa wait! Since when did they get SILVER seraph blades and not give me one! Oh they are in troooooouble! Oh, right. Trouble, got it. The pack was in defense stances. Not good.

"Stop it STOP IT! You are going to stop fighting before and LISTEN TO ME! As for the consequences if you don't, I think I would find it rather unpleasant having your own earthquake or thunder storm. And if you guys don't like that, you should start kissing goodbye to life!" They all had scared faces and sat down immediately. Ah, its fun to scare people like that. Okie dockie, back to business.

"Ok, Luke I think we can go- I know the perfect place! Let's go Luke." I strode away from the institute with Luke in tow when a certain Goldilocks made it apparent he was to busy drooling and not listening to the consequences.

"Alex! You can't just go by yourself with a downworlder!" Oh, no he didn't! I snapped my fingers and created his own personal thunder, lightning and rain storm.

"Hey Jace, wanna know the weather for goldilocks? Chilly, with a 100% chance of rain, and thunder!" I heard Sebastian snickering. Oh, so he thinks it's funny. I clicked my fingers and Sebastian has his own storm too. Hah-this is hilarious! I transported Luke to where I had found the angelic instruments. Apparently one of the passageways leads to a meadow. All colors of the rainbow where in the meadow, from white to green and blue to black. I took out a Lindel Truffel chocolate and popped it into my mouth. Luke raised his eyebrow. I shrugged. Hey, just because I'm a shadowhunter, doesn't mean I can't be up to date with mundane things. Besides, these chocolates are Ah-Mazing!

"Well Luke it all started when I was twelve." He nodded as I told my tale and frowned a couple of times, and growled when I mentioned Valentine. I knew all along he was a werewolf. I mean, duh, what kind of shadowhunter who knows Valentine, doesn't know Lucian, Valentine's once, right hand man. I told him everything except for the potion my mom took, what I know about what is going to happen in the future and of course I kept my mouth shut about the angelic instruments. A silence followed right after I fell quiet, already finished with telling my tale. He seemed to be taking in all of the information, I don't blame him. It was a long story after all.

"What a tale Clary. What a tale." I nodded in agreement.

"I know. Well at least now you know the truth. We didn't tell you so you could be safe from Valentine. Well, safer." Luke chuckled.

"Safer or not, it still doesn't remove me from Valentine's most wanted dead list."

"Yeah, I know." A comfortable silence formed around us again. We sat side by side, like companions. I wondered what Jonathon and Valentine were up to. Knowing them, probably nothing good. I would make a rune to show me them but, then again I'd rather 'Mr. Big Bad Wolf' not have a heart attack. Sure, he knew I had strange runes, but he didn't comment about them. I felt my phone vibrate right then. Live your life started playing. Ah, Magnus.

"Yes Magnus?"

"Turn on the TV, or go to the weather channel on your phone. You gotta see it!"

"Ok then. Bye."

"Goodbye." I turned my phone to the weather channel. Some lady was talking. What was so important that I had to see the weather?

"Sunny days and clear skies for the rest of the week for all of New York. All but for two boys, found outside of a dilapidated church. The scientists are puzzled at the conundrum the two boys are in. They appear to have their own thunder storm." Then a picture of Sebastian and Jace was shown. Luke, having seen both, laughed out loud. Hey, isn't one of those boys, Sebastian, one of the two guy friends you hang out with?" He snickered.

"Yup. Hah, gotta love Magnus! They will probably be video taped and become the next big YouTube comedy! Just look at their faces!" I exclaimed. I shook my head at the ignorance of the mundanes.

"Well Luke, we should get going. We don't want to anyone to kill each other."

"Ah, good point. Let's go." I transported us back. Well, seems like my visit to Magnus Bane and Madam Dorthea (A/N is that her name? I don't remember it. Sorry if it's a different name.) is going to have to be tomorrow. I think I'm going to visit Pandemonium, and talk to the fellow shadowhunters there. Once I dropped off Luke, I changed my appearance back to the straight black hair and yellow, cat like eyes. My clothes changed into my favorite white skinny jeans and my off the shoulder green shirt. I put on a black leather jacket over it and put my boots on. An emerald green sparkly beret contrasted amazingly with my black hair and left my yellow eyes shining. As I approached the front I met the eyes of jealous girls and drooling boys. Typical reaction. I saw some shadowhunters and nodded with my head to follow me to the front. They smiled and we entered the club. I took time to study them. The boy had dark blue hair with hazel eyes and the girl had bronze hair with green eyes.

"Hi, my name is Marylissa and my brother's name is Brandon. We're the William's family from the England Institute." The girl introduced with a pronounced English accent.

"Hello, as my sister pointed out my name is Brandon William. Who might you be?" He asked politely. Oh, English accent, totally to die for!

"Well I'm known as the Black Cheetah in the nephilim world, and Love the name Marylissa! Oh, and Brandon, the whole English accent thing, girls see right through it." I replied out loud. "No they don't" I sighed quietly, and then smiled.

"Oh my! You are the black cheetah! Wow, you are the best shadowhunter in our age," exclaimed Marylissa.

"Excuse my sister. She has been known to sometimes forget her manners."

"Oh, come on loosen up Brandy. Lissa was just amazed it was me. There is nothing to forgive." Marylissa snickered as I said Brandy. My guess is he does not have a very big liking to the name.

"Thank you! Someone who finally understands my pain! I have been trying for decades to make him not be so uptight!" I giggled, which seemed to make Brandon virtually faint. Hah, now that is cute.

"Ya know what. I think I'm going to like you Marylissa. I know this girl, her name is Isabelle Lightwood, and she seems like someone you will get along with as well! As for Brandy I think you will get along best with Sebastian Verlac and Alec Lightwood. Jace Wayland doesn't seem like the kind of person you would like to be around. Talk about a total asshat."

"Oh my gosh! Does that mean that you and Jace have broken up?" Squealed Lissa. Yup, I'm totally gonna get along with her.

"What? Broke up? We never have gone out." I corrected.

"Really? Word out in the shadowhunting world is that, according to Jace, you both were together." Marylissa explained. He said what! Oh if he thinks the thunderstorm was harsh just wait until I get my hands on him he's going to wish he was dead!

"Ugh, that little lying bastard! We never were together! He is such a jerk sometimes. Anyways, off the topic of Goldilocks, do you guys have a place to stay? If not you can stay at the institute here. We have plenty of room. Like, seriously, we have like…somewhere around…eh, 200 extra rooms." Brandon raised one eyebrow.

"Ok, so I was exaggerating a little bit. My point is, we have plenty of room, trust me. And you guys can see the 'black cheetah' in action, kicking Wayland's butt." Marylissa exchanged a glance with Brandon, who nodded.

"Sure! We'd love to stay there! As for the butt kicking, Oh, I'd like to see that! I heard so many stories about Jace being a player I think it's about time he got his ass handed to him." Marylissa said. I grinned in response.

"Oh, that reminds me. I have some vids of him being beaten up by me on my phone!" I played the videos and saw, Brandon especially, laughing at the pain clearly in Wayland's face. After I showed them the videos, I posted them on YouTube for the whole world to see. Life is good. I opened the doors to the institute to find a worried Sebastian and a pissed off Jace (who was in an inflatable pool because his storm was still going and seb's I stopped a long time ago.) waiting for my arrival. Both of their eyes went immediately to me then turned to glare at Brandon. Oh, come on! You gotta be kidding me! Marylissa raised a brow at my annoyed and pained expression. I mouthed later.

"Lissa, I'll meet you in my room, which is upstairs and the last door on the left, the one that says 'Black Cheetah.' There's two rooms next to mine that are available. You and your brother are welcome to use those rooms or you can explore and find another room that you find more to your liking."

"Thank you Black Cheetah. That is most kind of you." Brandon replied. I sighed, the British accent is cute but the guys gotta loosen up!

"Your welcome and both of you may call me Alexis or Alex for short. Oh and, Brandy, can you please do me a favor?"

"Of course Blac-Alexis."

"Can you please, oh I don't know, loosen up! Live a little! Act your own age, and let go. Trust me, you will feel so much more free."

"Of cours-I mean, Ya sure." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestingly and then smiled a little. I giggled at his attempt. Well it's a start. I turned to Seb and Goldilocks.

"Sebbie, Goldie, can I talk to you guys in private?" Both scowled in the use of their nicknames.

"Lol, well I see that you are fond of making nicknames Alex. Talk to ya later." And with that Lissa and Brandy left the room. I turned and walked to the kitchen. I looked at both of them and gave a stern look before my face softened as I took a seat.

"Look guys, I need time to think about it. Both of you kissed me (they both turned to glare at each other) and its not helping that you are pushing me. Jace, right now I think of you as a brother and Sebbie, you always have been my best friend. And I'd prefer you not kill each other and any other boy I meet and/or I become friends with. (they both opened their mouths to say something) Don't say Alec, because he doesn't count. We all know he's gay and that is not fair for my situation." I looked at them with pleading eyes and both unwillingly agreed. I smiled. Well that's one thing taken care of. Now for Jace. I had a plan. Sebastian left to his room, sulking a little as he walked away. I caught Jace before he left.

"Hey Jace. I need to talk to you." I grinned evilly and saw his face turn scared. He knew what was coming.