Chapter Three -
"Clary!" Simon yelled, as he went to move towards Clary, someone came out of the shadows behind Clary. Simon froze starring at him. The guy reached in his jacket pocket, pulling out a shiver object. Simon put his hands up realizing it was a gun. "Don't move!" The guy shouted to Simon and Clary. Simon glanced at Clary. Clary lifted her hands up in the air, as the guy bent down and reached his hand out grabbing her under arm. He pulled her up force fully.
"Let go!" Clary screamed, trying to pull away from his grip. The guy pushed Clary, in to Simon. Simon caught her, as he stumbled back. It was awkward between the two now. Simon let go of her as Clary regained her footing. "What do you want from me?" Simon demanded, yelling at the guy. The guy laughed. "I heard of you, Day-Lighter" He laughed. "Come here baby" He added. Clary and Simon's attention went to a tall girl, coming from behind.
Her heels clicking against the floor, as she walked. Occasionally having to pull her dress down, as it went up to far. Simon moved, as the girl came strutting forward. She smiled at Simon as her dress moved far up again. Simon smiled back at the girl. Completely love struck. Clary kicked Simon's foot trying to stop him from being love struck. The girl walked over to the guy, she gave him a passionet kiss, that included making out.
Simon still watching the girl. Clary rolled her eyes. The guy had a black mask that covered his face completly. The guy raised his gun to the dump store. "Come out, little shadowhunter boy" He ordered. Clary and Simon turned around to see what he was yelling at. No answer. Simon, laughed. "Come out, or the pretty redhead gets it" The guy yelled. A figure came out from behind the dumpster. Clary smiled immediately recognizing, the guy was Jace.
"Jace?" Clary gasped. If he was there, then that meant he heard her and Simon fighting about him. Clary blushed at the thought. Jace smiled at Clary, as he took a couple steps forward. Out of the corner, Clary could see Simon grow angry. He let out a growl.
Maybe what Simon said was true. About her having feelings for Jace, Clary thought. Jace's hair was russled ip, like he just woke up. Jace walked over to Simon. Jace stood next to Simon and Clary. In between the two. Simon was glaring at Jace. "If you liked to stare at me so much, I suggest taking a picture. It will last longer" Jace smirked at Simon.
Simon rolled his eyes as he paid attention to the sexy girl that laid herself out in front of them. A drop splattered itself on Clary's shoulder. She felt a gust of cold as the hairs on Clary's arm went up. She wrapped her arms around her in a shivering manner. "Your not human" Jace said, looking at the guy. "Well, Cleary someone figured that out. I am a down worlder sent to collect the remains of the daylighter" The guy explained. The rain started to fall harder.
Simon's hair got wet as his jeans he wore, stuck to his legs causing a rash to form on his skin. The guy's girlfriend that looked so much like Isabella, smiled as she walked over to the wall. Reaching a hand in to her mid thigh heel boot, she pulled out a stele. Covered in metalic gold as sparks of black highlined it. She traced it against the wall, once stopping and drawing a rune. It was different rune, even Clary didn't recognize it. Simon took a step back as Clary took a step forward intriged by the rune. It was almost as it was summoning her forward.
The stele lit up the rune placed on the wall, it lit up a splash of deep blood sucking color red. The girl stepped back as the rune glowed, the wall openeed up almost like in the library where Valentine was summoned. "Clary" Jace warned noticing Clary taking another step forward. The girl smiled, at them as it opened again. Wind flowing through Clary's hair. The girl waved, as she ran and jumped inside, almost diving in like it was a pool.
The guy motioned the gun towards Simon. "Get in. Now" He ordered raising the gun at Simon. Simon looked at Clary. She starring at him, shaking her head. Simon took a step forward as Clary moved in front of him blocking Simon from moving any further. The guy didn't hesistate any further as he pulled the triger.