DISCLAIMER: Probably should have said in chapter 1- I don't own anything, my inspiration is from the one and only Cassandra Claire :) cause if I did well Jace may not have ended up with Clary *laughs evil-ly* x
Arriving at pandemonium- named for having rough crowds in that area but you never heard of anyone getting hurt- it looked like a basement but when you walked inside you were hit with a techno beat and battered from all sides with swaying, trance-like teenagers. There was a mysterious aura to the air tonight. It was like someone was watching, waiting for someone or something to make a move.
As me and Simon walked onto the floor, i walked into someone and it hit me, the smell of rotting flesh. I gagged and Simon spotted me.
"Clary ?" Simon put his hand on my shoulder to steady me "Clary what's wrong ?"
"Nothing simon, i'm fine" i lied with ease and he didn't question me. He never did. I scanned my eyes around the room trying to see what had smelt so terrible and i saw it, well him if you could call it a 'him'. He had silvery white hair and a determined grin as he walked over to a girl who was like him, looking determined- and they both were, well beautiful.
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"What is your name" the vampire growled at me
"Isabella, but all my friends call my izzy" i said with a flirty air. Stupid Vampire, i laughed inwardly
"So, izzy.." The vampire rolled my name off his tounge as if tasting it "Are you single?"
I kissed him quickly and pulled him into the storage room, giving the signal
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"Simon, wait here" i knew he wouldn't listen to me but i had to try
"Clary your mad, i'm not letting you go anywhere." He said determindly
"Look Si, i wouldn't normally ask you to and you know that but i think... well hell i think that was a vampire and he just took and innocent girl into the supply closet" i couldn't belive i'd just lied to my best friend, no my brother, all because i didn't want him falling in love with her. Simon didn't laugh, or look shocked he just nodded and handed me my bag with my blades in. I told him only a few weeks ago, but he still wasn't really used to it.
I ran towards the supply closet and while whispering nakir silently into my blade, which shot up like a cork coming out of a bottle, and kicked the door in.
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"Well, well, well Izzy. You seem to be in a sticky situation..."
"Why would that be ?" i knew what was coming and checking i still had my 'bracelet' smiled unknowingly at this gorgeous killing machine
"Isabella, you have just been making out with a..."
"Vampire ?" a voice came from behind me and i turned seeing a young red-haired girl "I mean at first i thought you where a werewolf cause of the smell, i mean urgh! "
I looked in shock at this fragile, yet confident girl
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"Stupid demon" I muttered pulling the ropes tight around his muscular chest, turning to the tall black haired girl i added "Isabella Lightwood, you might wanna leave"
Stuttering she said "How do you know my name, and who are you"
"Oh sorry, how rude of me. My name is Clarissa Morgenstein, recently escaped from the infamous Valentine Morgenstein. I saw you walk in and your brothers hadn't seen you signal, thought you needed some help ?"