"HE'S COMING. RUN!" Sophie screamed at me, I turned fast and shot off quicker than I thought possible
I ran for what seemed like forever, no clue where I was running too but I was determined. I ran and ran until I had to stop before I collapsed from exhaustion. I finally decided it was okay to look back, turns out I was right he was nowhere in sight.
I leant against the wall closet to me and slid down to the ground, it was a cold night but I wasn't cold, I was hot, boiling. My skin was tingling with terror and excitement, I was buzzing even now after running for hours I still wanted to keep going. I had to get out of New York my aim was to go to Australia, I could hide there he wouldn't find me, he thinks that a girl like me would be destined to stay in the states or go to Paris because of the clothes, but life or death situations changed my perspective; which now was, leave everything behind and start fresh in a place NO ONE will think to look. I slowly got up and pulled out my phone, I had a plan.
I woke up in a room with Fuchsia walls, I had no memory of how I got here but here I was and I was super confused about the dream I just had.
I got out of the bed and walked down the long hallway, I eventually found myself in a silver kitchen, and Clary was standing at the stove cooking what smelled to be pancakes.
"Morning, is that pancakes I smell?" I asked hopefully as I sat down at the counter
"Why yes, it is." Replied an unfamiliar voice, I then started too notice things different about Clary.
She seemed a lot taller, and her hair there was so much of it! She had blue overalls stained with paint and work boots on, what the hell? Then she turned around.
"I hope you weren't too frightened waking up in a bright pink room." The woman said sarcastically
"It used to be Clary's, back when she was a little girl. Oh by the way I'm Jocelyn."
"Oh, right." I giggled at my own stupidity "Sorry, I thought you were Clary. It was a bit weird; I have never seen anything so… well pink!"
"Yes it's rather intense." Jocelyn agreed "Clary is on the roof if you want her."
"Thanks."
I got up from the stool I was on and began walking to the stairs I passed on my way to the kitchen; I walked all the way up and was amazed when I saw that there roof was really a massive pool!
"Morning" Clary said as I opened the door "It's something, huh?" she gestured around her, the shock was obviously clear on my face
"Hey; well yeah! I met your mum, she seems nice."
"She is, if you go in the room over there there's new bathers you can use." She said gesturing to what looked like a resort change room
"Ok."
I walked into the room and put on the bathers, I have no idea why she chose to live at an old church than live here with her awesome kitchen and her huge pool, after I was changed I tied up my hair and walked back outside up to the diving board, I did a back tuck off the board and shortly after my body hit the ice cold water that instantly made me feel more alert; when I rose to the surface I turned to float onto my back.
"Where'd you learn to dive?"
"My Father, he taught me when I was younger I stopped after he ah left."
"Oh okay. Well you're really good, you don't do competitions?"
"No, I don't play well with others." I joked
"I can tell." She said with a smile
"So um, what happened with, I mean…"
"After he pinned you to the wall, I pulled him off and just left, I took you with me obviously but left everything there, I'm going to send Luke to pick up my stuff today."
"Clary, I'm so-"
"Don't. It wasn't your fault; I'd been thinking about it for a while actually but was too afraid to say anything." Clary started climbing the ladder and got out of the pool, I followed
"Mum probably wants to feed us about now" she smiled "and interrogate you of course." She winked at me and we went to get changed.
This ones shorter than usual, I have major writers block and can't really think straight.
I dont own any of the mortal instruments characters (unfortunately, they all belong to CCLARE) ; just the plot and some new characters are mine.