Dear diary,
i cant believe what happend i mean this small, slight girl saved my life. i couldn't believe she was VALENTINES daughter ! i'd think she'd be killing me but
no and then she ran off before Jace or Alec came running and and eyed the tied up demon
I dont know if she really is valentines daughter because Jace said she was all- faithful to him and wasn't to be trusted, but whoever she was i owe my life
to and am really grateful.
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Dear diary,
Why was i soo stupid, i should've been watching izzy rather than Jace, he can take care of himself but she can't, thankgod for that girl who was there, izzy claimed she was valentines daughter but i think she hit her head because if she was then izzy would have a life debt to her and that isn't good.
Whoever that girl is, we have to find her and work out who she is.
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Dear diary,
The girl who saved Izzy just can't be valentines daughter, because that means that i have been non-stop thinking about a girl who is.. well. evil. and evil
isn't the angle im working so we have to find that girl and ... well do something.
Jace Wayland looked up from his 'book' to see izzy standing in the doorway, ashen and pale "iz, you need to get some rest, and in the morning
we'll find the girl who saved your life and... thank her"
"Jace, she was VALENINES DAUGHTER i know it, i just know it ! she told me... and ... and" izzy was really working herself up now. Jace ran over to
her and hugged her "okay iz, time for bed, we'll get hodge to give you something to help you sleep, okay ?" she didn't reply, just sniffed and
turned to leave.
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"you hit me once i hit you back
you gave a kick i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
and i set fire to our bed"
Clary was singing very loudly along to her favourite training tune as she threw knives and channelled out all her teenage angst. Stop thinking
about Jace Wayland Clary, he's no good and father wont approve "screw father" Clary muttered putting an extra lump of sarcasm on the last word.
Stupid inner monologue, still thinking about what 'he' would like, well Clary was on her own now and so was independent and didn't care what
other people thought. Clary was still singing as she walked over to the heavy iron front doors of her mini-mansion (it had belonged to her mothers
family and was given to her by her mum when she escaped)
*flashback*
"clary, go to manhattan, okay sweetie there is a house there that's concealed from your father *footsteps* look clary you have to go if you leave now he
won't be able to catch you"
"But mum, i wont leave you"
"you're gonna have to honey, i'll be fine"
"promise?" her mother paused before, smiling through tears said
"i promise, i love you Clary"
"you too mummy"
Clary quickly wiped away the moisture from her eyes, some memories where too hard to bear. She managed to escape and after finding the
house, was greeted by her neighbours, Simon and his mum. okay, this memory made her smile. Simon had been wearing a gamers t-shirt that had
read 'i went outside, the graphics were okay but the gameplay sucked' and some torn up jeans that were slightly too small for him. They'd
instantly become friends, and even though Clary didn't go to school, stuck together. There ,she thought hitting a target in the heart, perfect.
Tonight i'll go to pandemonium and kick me some demon ass !. Unfortunately Clary had forgotten all about Jace, Izzy & Alec
Thank You for reading :) xxxxxx
