Clary POV

It was 9 o'clock when I woke up everyone stayed that night and were still asleep on the lounges or mattresses we had brought down last night, I decided to go make pancakes while everyone was asleep, I was surprised to find I only had a light headache this morning considering between the 9 of us we went through 3 bottles of tequila I was glad to have fit in so immediately.

"By the angel Clarys' making pancakes I love you so much right now" Jon said dippig his finger into thee batter.

The others came up to the breakfast bar.

"Are you sure your old enough to be working with hot plates. " Jace said. Any other time I would have ignored his short joke but I really wasn't in the mood so I picked up the knife I had been cutting strawberries with and flung it at him, it missed his head by centimetres. and I laughed along with Jon.

"What the was cut off

"I told you not to mess with Clary." Jon said in between a fit of laughs, everybody looked genuinely shocked.

"Relax he's fine it wasn't going to hit him." I said putting the pancakes onto a plate.

"You have a hangover, you probably have poor judgement." Jace said looking at the knife which was now in the wall behind him.

"Morgensterns can handle their liquor, isn't that right Jonny Boy." I said throwing up a grape to catch in my mouth. I sat the pancakes on the bench and Magnus and Jon dove right in, the others just stared.

"Guys, seriously you haven't lived until you've tried clary's pancakes." Jon said. "Seriously Clare, have I told you how much I missed you and how you are an angel and" he just moaned to finish his sentence.

"I was just making coffee anyone want one." Jon said after devouring about 10 pancakes. "Clare"

"Black like my soul." I said taking one of the pancakes off the pile.

and with that the conversation died .

"Can I give you a make-over, Clary." Izzy asked.

"No." I said, not unkindly but more more of a whine.

"Pleeeeeeeeeeease." She asked

"Your not going to stop until I say yes are you."

"Nope." She replied.

"Fine, but if I die from make-up inhalation, Alec and Magnus get my car."

"Why Magnus and Alec." Jon asked mocking hurt.

I shrugged "Because I don't want you using my car to pick-up chicks and they seem like the people to be trusted not to crash it."

And then I was dragged upstairs to hell.

Ummn fellow shadowhunters im genuinely pleased with the response I've been getting but please email me if you get any ideas of what you want in the story...

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