Okay suckas. I'm back. I've had a HORRIBLE case of the writers block. I worked on the chapter a little bit, gave you a couple excerpts, but now….. I'M ACTUALLY GONNA WRITE IT! YAY FOR YOU! Lol(: Seriously though, I really love you guys for sticking with me.
Let's get this disclaimer over with.
I don't own and MI. Except for the new characters.
CHAPTER 8: GOING TO KILL US SOME DEMON
I, now accompanied by my new 'boyfriend' Caden, walked back into the living room. Apparently, the people they had left had all gotten bored, and went to find something to do. Mayrse and Robert went to contact the Clave- figure out what was going on. The only ones left were Alec and Jace, talking to each other in hushed, urgent voices.
"I just don't see what she sees in him." Jace said, running a hand through his perfect golden hair. Alec sighed and turned toward the us, whom he had just noticed. Jace looked at the us also. Or looked at me, and glared at Caden. I just didn't understand why he was so disturbed by Caden. I knew that he and I had had something together, but that didn't give him any right to hate Caden. If he should hate anyone, it should be me.
The glare on Jace's face toward Caden was one of the most amusing things I had ever seen. Apparently, as I was attempting to stifle my giggles, Jace had noticed me laughing at him, and jerked me to the side. Not roughly, but it was still a good enough jerk to make me stumble.
"What are you laughing about, Clary?" he demanded.
`"Your face. I think it's hilarious," I replied, smirking up at him. He glowered down at me.
"You seem to have gotten over me quickly enough. You have a sudden boyfriend you were very reluctant to tell me about earlier," Jace said, and the smirk that I was wearing dropped off my face and flew onto his. I felt my face get hot, "Well, you didn't ask if I had gotten over you yet. Caden and I have been dating for awhile now, thank you," I retaliated, my smirk reappearing.
"Clary, I don't like him. I don't think you should date him. Something seems off about him. I don't like it," Jace whispered, and I felt myself feel outraged. I had the sudden urge to wipe that smirk off his face with my fist. "Well, I don't recall asking for your permission, Jace. And frankly, I couldn't give a damn what you think about him. He's a perfect gentleman, and I like him, so back the hell off," I said angrily, spinning away from him.
I could feel his hot stare on my back as I stomped away.
TWO HOURS LATER…..
"Isabelle, I don't think this is going to work…." I complained, frowning at the knee high leather boots Isabelle had strategically squeezed my legs into in the mirror. And as if that wasn't enough, she had me in a little black dress. A TOO TIGHT little black dress. I had to admit, I really did look like a slut, but, that's one of the ways to catch a demon at Pandemonium. You had to dress like a slut to get some action, ha, ha. I chuckled lightly at my stupid joke.
"Sure it is. Don't be such a prude." Isabelle said, zipping up her own knee high boots. Standing up, she shoved her whip inside her belt. She walked up to me, checked her hair in the mirror I was standing in, ruffled mine up a bit, and then headed for the door. "Let's go kill us some demon."
That's all for today, lovelies. I PROMISE I will start to work on my next chapter soon. Amber or Micah, if I don't, I give you permission to BUG THE HECK OUTTA ME UNTIL I DO. I haven't updated in like SIX FREAKIN MONTHS. I started to reread the Mortal Instruments series, and got inspired.
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