Okay! Only one day left of school!

Scarlet POV

I meant to go to bed at nine, but my mom had a different idea. She had me and Lucas for three hours telling us how to act at high school. Then she took us, along with dad, to the closest store and bought book supplies. Dad said I should get the little Barney backpack. My reply to that was a hit to the head, and my mother just scowled at him. I finally decided to buy this backpack that would be hanging on my should, the backpack was a black then said 'I'm a punk' in big red letters on the was thee best backpack for me. And all of my supplies was black. I loved black. Lucas he let my mom buy him whatever. But we spent at least two hours at the store, which lead to me only having four hours of sleep. And I was not happy. I was even less happy when I saw my mom with a cup of water reading to throw at me. I sprung out of bed.

My mom laughed. "Good. Your awake! Now go take a shower before I decide to make you watch you siblings!"

I was already shampooing my hair. When I got done, my mom was still in my room. She had a whit short sleeved collared shirt, with a red, yellow, and black plaid skirt, nut that's not the worst part! There was a tie that was the same as the skirt. "What is that?" I asked.

My mom placed them on my bed. "That is your uniform."

I froze in place. A uniform? She did not tell me anything about this! "What?" I asked.

My mom sighed. She walked over to me and put her hands on my shoulders. "Academy's do have uniforms, Scarlet." My mom squeezed my shoulders, giving me her if-you-don't-do-what-I-say-I-will-hurt-you smile. "And you will wear it!"

I swallowed nervously. Twenty demons I could handle, but an angry mom... Not so much. "Y-yes ma'am!"

Mom nodded, then turned on her heel and left. I stared at the uniform for a moment. I sighed and put on some underwear and bra. I grabbed the shirt, and slipped it on. It was snug, and it showed off my curves. I kept a few buttons undone, so it was showing some boob. I then stepped in the skirt. It went to my mid-thigh, which I liked because it was showing off my legs. I the grabbed the tie and tied it loosely. I looked in the mirror. I looked like 'a girl gone wild'. I smiled at the thought, then decided to make the outfit complete with some knee high white socks and my all trusty combat boots. Oh, yeah. I pulled this off nicely. With my curly red hair, and fierce gold eyes it made me look dangerous. I smiled, then grabbed my bag and went downstairs to find, Lucas. He was the same type of shirt like me, some black slacks, and the same plaid tie, to go with some converse. With his messy black he looked like a troubled kid, but still a goody good. Lucas studied head to toe. He looked at me curious. I put a hand on my hip.

"Got a problem?" I asked. Lucas shook his head.

"No, but it's just... So you." Lucas smiled.

I rolled my eyes at him, then I saw my om come out of the kitchen with some car keys. "What are those?" I asked her.

"These are your new car. I got it for you yesterday!" Mom tossed me the keys. I caught them with ease.

I studied them, then realized that this was my car! Well the car I wanted, anyway. It was a silver 2001 mustang, with black leather seats. I jumped with joy, I attacked my mom with a hug. "Thank you! I love you!" I ran out the door, ready to drive that baby. Your probable asking how can I drive, well my mom taught me. She wanted me to have a license. Just in case. Anyway, I jumped in that car, with Lucas following. and when I started that engine. Oh my angel. It purred. I heard Lucas laugh at my reaction, but I ignored him. I peeled out of the street and started heading toward the academy.

It was about forty-five minutes later, when we were in the school parking lot. Students were everywhere. I looked for the closest parking space to the school, and lucky for I found it. When I parked, I cut the engine off, then kissed the steering wheel.

"I'll miss you, baby!" I petted the shift gear.

Lucas laughed. "Come on, lets go." He pushed open the door, and I followed him.

I closed my door, then locked it. When I looked up I saw everyone staring at us. Why were they staring? I looked at a group of girls with pink backpack and headbands. I felt nausea.

"Hey, are you okay?" Lucas asked. He probably sensed my unease. As my parabatai that was his job.

I nodded my head toward the girls, Lucas looked at them then back at me. "There is nothing scarier, other than my mom, then a girl wearing pink!" I said disgusted.

Lucas bursted out laughing. "Really, Scar? That's what you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid... More afraid of the pink." I said. "I believe it will decrease my beauty."

"Well, how about you get you black-loving butt walking and act like you own the place!" Lucas smiled.

I felt a smile spread on my face. "I can do that."

I walked around my car, Lucas joining me, matching my pace. I felt all their eyes burn in my back, but I didn't care. I kept my head higher than theirs. When me and Lucas got our schedules we found out that we had all classes, but two, together. Art and Science, which was fourth and sixth period. But right now, it was time for English. We walked in to find the class almost filled. Me and Lucas were headed to our seats, when the teacher, Mr. Jenkins stopped us.

"Your the new students?" He asked. Mr. Jenkins was a large man, with chocolate skin and brown eyes.

Me and Lucas nodded.

"Well. Will care to introduce yourself please?" He smiled.

I looked and Lucas, who was looking at me. I sighed, then faced the class, Lucas nudged me. I looked up at him.

"You do it!" He whispered.

"What? You do it?" I yelled/whispered.

"Scarlet!" Lucas glared.

I sighed. "My name is Scarlet Lightwood, and this is my cousin, Lucas Lewis. We are not here to make friends. We just want to get senior year done with and over." I explained. Suddenly a girl with a pink headband raised her hand. "Yes?" I asked.

"Well... Umm... Like are you two models or something?" She was a pretty blonde and she had an annoying voice.

I gave her a cocky smile. "I done modeling once or twice, so has Lucas. But honestly, a model? That's the best you could come up with for me? I've called a Aphrodite hers-!" Lucas elbowed me, I turned to him. "What?"

"You doing it again..." Lucas groaned.

"So? What I say is the truth and you know I never lie." I scowled.

"Yeah, I know that, but you don't have to brag, Scar." Lucas looked at me lazily.

I huffed. "Fine. I'm sorry I was bragging." I put a hand on my hip. "Is that better?"

Lucas gave me a forced smile. "Shut up and sit down."

I didn't even reply. Mr. Jenkins looked a little shocked at how unshy we were.

Classes passed by quickly, but that was because Lucas was with me. When it got to forth period, I wanted to go home. But I also wanted to see how well this art class was. When I enter the classroom there was paintings everywhere. All different colors decorated the walls. There was only a few students, about ten and all girls. I saw an empty canvas in the front of the room, there was pencils in a box on the side. I finger yearned to draw. So I dropped my backpack, ignored all the girls who tried to talk to me and pick up a pencil. I started to draw. I pictured a lake, with trees surrounding it. It was nighttime and the moon was high up, light up the scene. I drew myself by the lake staring into the lake, with my reflection staring back. My reflection looked in pain, about to cry, like she was trapped. While the girl in the in the reflection was in pain, the girl on the ground had a smile on her face, and white wings spreading out of her back and a sword in her hand. When I was done, I studied my work. It was quiet beautiful scene. I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed that class was almost over.

"It's beautiful..." A deep voice said behind me. I turned around. And there he was. He had black hair, with crystal blue eyes that reflected what ever he looked at. He was taller than me by a foot. I could see muscle peeking out of his black dress shirt. He was hot. I was a little dumbfounded, but I quickly got over it.

I gave him a smile. "I only draw beautiful things."

He laughed. "Then you consider yourself beautiful?"

"Why of course! Its in my blood!" I laughed.

He raised a eyebrow me. "How so?"

"Well, you see my father says that anyone with his blood will no doubt be beautiful!" I smiled.

"And your mother said what to that comment?" He asked.

"She didn't say anything."

"Really?"

"Yeah, she just beat the living crap out of him!" I laughed and he joined my laughter. "I'm Scarlet Lightwood."

"Ah, so your the new student?" He studied me. "I heard from other students that your a wild child."

"Guilty as charged." I shrugged my shoulders. "I am a wild child."

"Well its good to have you in my class, Ms. Wild Child. I'm Mr. Night." He smiled.

I froze in place. He was Ash Night? Seriously? "By the angel." I spoke under my breath.

Ash's eye grew wide. He heard me, and he knew only shadowhunters swore like that. He turned on his heel. "See me after class, Ms. Lightwood."

The bell rang.

He waited for all the students to go, before turning on me. He grabbed my throat and squeezed. Ash's blue eyes burned with hate. "What are you doing here?" He growled.

I kept a calm face on. "If you let me go, I will tell you."

Ash hesitated to let go. "Speak, I'll listen."

I cleared my throat. "The Clave sent me and my cousin to protect you because they believe you have valuable information, so valuable that you are on top of the kill list." I scowled at him.

Ash folded his arms. "Who are you really?"

"Scarlet Lightwood." I answered.

"Your real name!" Ash looked annoyed.

"That is my real name. How about this," I ran my finger threw my hair. "I'll give you a hint. I have angel blood in me."

Ash's eyes grew wide. "Your Jace and Clary's kid?" I nodded. Ash walked to his chair and sat down. "So they best, so that means-"

"Your in deep shiz? Yeah." I folded my arms. "Jeez, I come to a new school just to find out that the person I protecting is dense and hot."

Ash narrowed his eyes at me. "I'm not dense. Let me remind you that I am the teacher-"

I slapped my hand on his desk and glared. "And let me remind you! I am the best shadowhunter alive! And if you want to die, you just have to piss em off."

Ash sat there frozen, then smiled. "So you think I'm hot?"

So how is it?

Jace: I'm going to kill that mother $#%%!

Clary: Jace!

Scarlet: DAD!

Lucas: I'll help you!

Scarlet: Lucas!

Ash: I really dont want to die... :(

Me: Dont worry, you wont. Because I CONTROL THE STORY! MWAHAHA!

Everyone: Scary...

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