Chapter 19

I do not own twilight nor it's characters that's all Stephenie Meyers'

(BPOV)

Once we were done Maryse gave us the tour, and left us in the training room.

"What are we going to do here?"

"I guess we could train?" We walked behind a post, took our clothes off, and started to train.

(Jace POV)

We just got back from a disturbance in Central Park where three Drevak demons were going crazy, killing people, but they're gone now so it's all good. We walk back with Clary under my arm once we get there we all took showers. I was hungry so I was walking down to the kitchen, but as I was walking past the training room I heard a deep snarl, and burst through the doors.

(BPOV)

We were fighting, and Jake snarled at me, but I did the same and lunged for him. I just pinned him down when the doors burst open, and this blonde kid, who looked about the same age as us, started running towards us with a knife. I ran to post that had our clothes, and looked confused. I turned back, and quickly put on my clothes as he started to run at Jake.

"WAIT!" Now we really startled him.

"How did you get in here downworlders can't come in here."

"Jake, go get dressed." Jake trots behind the post and comes a second later with his cutoffs on.

"We can explain."

"Ok, try me."

"Fine if you're going to be like this I"ll just show you" More people came in, one with red hair, and the other two with jet black. I took out my wings, and they all looked shocked.

"Oh my gosh you know I've done this three times today that's the only expression that I get is shock!"

"Ok I can see why you're here, but why is he?"

"I'm from the native American clan in Washington, and she's my imprint." We got questioning looks so I explained.

"Your soul mate, you'll never love anybody ever again that kind of stuff."

"Why do you have wings?" The redhead said.

"That's because I'm the daughter of Michael the Archangel, and my mom was an elf, that's why I can phase, talk to animals, night vision, and telekinesis.

"What? Bella, you never told me you had telekinesis!" to show them I took the knife out of the blonde's hand with it.

"Well, do you want to want to go get something to eat?"

"Sure."