Fanfic 4 mortal instruments chapter 1
(A/N) I'm planning on making this a three-chapter story, where Clace has some trouble with their relationship. I hope you like it!
Clary and Jace were in the greenhouses having a picnic just after midnight. Clary had woken jace up because it was his birthday, and she wanted to celebrate immediately. The flowers opened up around them.
"Aren't they beautiful?" Clary asked Jace looking at the flowers she'd seen so many times before.
"Not nearly as beautiful as you." Jace replied.
Clary blushed "Happy birthday! You're eighteen!"
"If anything important happens at the clave meetings I'll tell you. Hopefully before Alec does."
"Lets not worry about that now." Clary leaned in toward Jace, and kissed him fiercely. Soon it was a battle of the tongues, Clary let jace win, so he took over the kissing. It was the most passionate kiss she had ever received. Nothing could go wrong. Clary went along with it as Jace came closer, pushing his body against hers. They fit perfectly together, that was one thing Clary liked about Jace. A sign that they were meant to be together. As the night went on, so did they. Kissing passionately all night. In the morning, surprisingly, neither of them were tired.
None of the food was eaten, lucky for them, because Isabelle was cooking breakfast. She was the only one anyone knew who was capable of burning cereal without cooking it. Alec came downstairs, shouting up, "Magnus, how long does it take to dump a bucket of glitter all over yourself?
"Now you shut up. It's not like you know anything about makeup! And for you're information I use two buckets of glitter!"
"Whatever, just hurry up!" Alec called up the stairs. He walked over to the table and picked up a pancake. Isabelle was looking excited as Alec took a bite out of it. "Yuck!" he gagged, "Isabelle! Will you stop trying to cook! You are going to poison one of us some day!"
"You should know better than to bite into anything on the counter when Maryse isn't home." Jace teased.
"My cooking isn't that bad is it?" groaned Isabelle.
"Yes!" Jace and Alec exclaimed in unison. Magnus came downstairs with a huge cake in hand.
"So that's what you were doing up there!" said Alec.
"No. this only took me about four seconds. HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACE!" Magnus exclaimed.
"I'm surprised that it isn't covered in glitter." Jace retorted happily.
"Jace be nice." Clary said.
"No, no it's quite alright. This was my third try. I did keep getting glitter all over it." Magnus stated. Everyone had the giant blue frosting-covered cake for breakfast, then went to Taki's for lunch. Clary stole jace away from the group of people to go back to the institute. They were getting pretty tired because of their early-mourning make-out session. They returned to the institute, and walked up to Jace's room, (neat as always). Clary pulled Jace's shirt over his head, and realized she didn't have any pajamas.
"Hey Jace, can I borrow a shirt and jeans? I don't want to go all the way back to my house to get PJ's."
"How do you find anything with everything put away like this?"
"Oh! It's this new thing that I invented its called memory!" he opened the top drawer to his dresser, and grabbed a top and jeans. "Here."
"Why?" Jace whined.
"Oh fine you can watch," said clary much to Jace's surprise. Seeing the astonished look on his face she said, "Only because it's you're birthday." Jace sat down on the bed and watched as clary changed into his clothes. After she was done, she came over to the bed and lied down beside jace. They fell asleep next to each other, and woke up the next mourning around 7:00 because they went to sleep so early.
"Good mourning eighteen-year-old," said Clary as she sat up. Jace pulled her down and rolled on top of her.
"Good mourning." Said jace as his face got closer to hers. He kissed Clary's cheek, teasing her. Clary moaned in disappointment, picked up her hand and put it on the back of Jace's head, and pulled it down to hers so they were kissing lips-to-lips. This went on until Alec opened the door to Jace's room looking panicked,
"There's… about fifty… demons… over at… the ...ally where… Clary's house is!" gasped Alec between breaths. "What are you two doing!" shouted Alec, seeing Jace on top of Clary. He quickly rolled off, both of their faces bright red. "Whatever! Let's just get out of here. There are a bunch of ravoner demons, it looked as though they were worshipping the greater demon that was there.
"What!" shouted Jace "What are we doing here when there is a greater demon in town lets go!"
"Jace "said Alec, "maybe we should get ready first like PUTTING ON SOMETHING MORE THAN A PAIR OF JEANS! Clary why are you wearing that?" Whatever. Clary there is extra shadowhunter gear in the training room. No time for you to go get yours at home." Clary ran to get changed, and went back up to Jace's room to meet him.
"Here." Jace handed Clary a long knife from out of his belt. "Its name is Nakir."
They ran as hard as they could towards the alley near Clary's house. What if my mom or Luke is hurt? Clary thought. When they finally arrived, Clary saw into the dark alley. It was usually pretty dark, because there were no streetlights there, but it was darker than usual. That was surly not a good sign. She pulled Jace close and whispered, "What if my mom, or Luke is hurt?"
"Don't worry Clary," Jace said soothingly, rubbing circles on Clary's back. "You can see the house from here. There would be a lot more damage if they weren't okay." Surprisingly that calmed Clary down slightly.
"Okay," she replied. Maryse, Robert, Alec, Isabelle, Jace, Clary, Magnus, and Luke's pack of wolves were there, outside the alley. But there was no sign of Jocelyn or Luke. Clary pulled out her stele and drew a rune of sight. Several shadowhunters did likewise. But still the alley remained pitch-black. Maia growled, and turned into a wolf, the rest of the pack seemed to imitate her.
"Three, two, one," Alec whispered, "GO!" he raised his voice to a shout. All of the shadowhunters, werewolves, and Magnus ran into the alley. There was a sound such as Clary had never herd before, and suddenly she was fighting five ravoner demons at once. She tore her blade out or her belt, "NAKIR!" she shouted and attacked. She slashed one, then another and another. They were surprisingly easy to kill. At last she was fighting one, until two more joined her fight. She killed and killed, but there seemed to be an infinite amount of them. They just kept coming at her. She was growing tired and weak. At last no more of these demons came at her. She looked around to find that only a few people had been hurt badly, she helped carry them out of the alley. Then the real threat came out onto the streets.
The greater demon.
Everyone stood paralyzed. Clary had fought a greater demon before, but it wasn't nearly as big as this! This was the size of eight skyscrapers put together! She wasn't sure whether it was bigger length or width. "NOW" Maryse yelled. The shadowhunters raced forward bearing their weapons. Werewolves ran with their claws extended, Magnus with his fingers sparking in multiple colours. Everyone attacked at they same time. Half of the attackers were shot backwards by its many arms. Still, everyone came rushing back to fight. Clary slashed it twice but it healed in less than two seconds.
Jace jumped up as high as he could, (which was abnormally high), and struck it in the top of its head. It seemed rather stupid as it swung to hit Jace with four of its hands, but instead whacked itself in the head opening up the wound more. But, unlike it was doing earlier, the wound didn't seal back up. That was it. They had to target its head!
Clary jumped imitating Jace, and surprisingly go to the hight he got to, and slashed the wound so it opened up even more. Again, it showed no sign of healing. Other shadowhunters tried to match the height of it's head but were unable to. It was up to her and jace to kill this thing. They repeatedly leaped up to the beast, slashing open the wound more, and more. Finally they had the skin open wide enough to stab the demon's oddly-placed heart. Jace jumped up but missed his target but missed and landed badly, twisting his ankle. While he drew an iratze, Clary leaped up towards the demon's head and stabbed the inside. The demon dissolved, as clary ran towards the spot where Jace landed to see Maia's lips attached to his.
Clary's eyes started tearing up, this wasn't like her to cry. Before anyone could see where she went, she ran. She didn't have a particular destination in mind. She just had to get away from this horrible scene.
(A/N) well? Did you like it? Please review! That would make me very happy!