If you read the mortalinstment and I hope you did. I like Lucian but I have to bash him in it this to make it work like i want it to.
Clary pov's age 8
My mom is come home late again. It means my stepdad has to watch me. I know what you are saying, is your stepdad bad that you don't want to see him. To answer you question with one of my own. How would like it if you was rape since you was five? And before that you was touch in place that no one is allow to touch. You are said you'er a liar and be like no i'm not. And you will be like yea you are. Said what you want but I am no liar. I can't be, not with him around. "Honey I am going to be getting home, so Luke will watch you when he get here." "Oh there he is here," my mom said. She went to go open the door, there stood Luke. My mom lend in to peck Luke on the cheek. He let her do that , but he was looking at. With a werid smile on his face.
I will lock my door until morning, and hide for a week to make him leave. I mean how the hell can my mom not see this! She right next to him, and he looks like he's about to attack me in front of my mom. So being me, I have to said this. "Mom I think i'm old enough to watch myself." "Oh no honey you are only eight, you are nowhere being old enough to watch youself," Luke said with a smile that any girl will melt for, not me though."Mom are you going to answer me." To you I might sound mean, but i'm not. "You mother does not need to answer you she agrees with me," Luke said thinking he won already. But he didn't win yet, my mom has to answer me, not this jerk. "Oh honey Luke is right, you are to young to watch yourself, maybe in two years you can. But even then it's too young," my mom said. And boom the bastard won that battle, but not the war. Luke is standing there with a victory smile. Do not. Shall repeat it. Do not think you won. You sick bastard.
Jocelyn pov's age something
Something is wrong here. Not with me or the apartment, but with Clary ad Luke. Something is off about them, and I have no idea why. Something has been off about them since Clary was five. I have idea what cause them to become off course, but we have to fix it. That is why Luke watches Clary. Clary is more older then eight year olds, but I want to fix what they had. So I will do I can to fix them. The only problem is that seam to get wost ever time they are alone. They look like they were, and is put in a ring made for them to kill each. And they might just do that. I mean what can cause something so good to be destroy.
Luke pov's age, who the hell cares
Ah! little Clary all along in the apartment with. Oh today will be a good night, a very good night
Back to Clary pov's the next morning
Ow. My back is kill me, but why. Oh, that SON OF A BITCH.
Flash back for last night still Clary pov's
Luke ended make dinner to night. I was not going to eat, I did not trust him, but my hunger won this battle. Don't hate me, it's not my fault. (Alright back to what I was saying) Nothing happen. By that I mean it wasn't poison, if anything it was good. Oh how i wish I didn't open my mouth. As soon I said that my eyes started to feel heavy. Then when my eyes was almost close, I saw Luke smiling like he just won every little thing in the world.
Flash back over
Why, why can't my mom see that Luke is a bad. Why is he still alive. I know what to do I go on the run, or make a portal. That's right I can make a portal among other things. I went to my room to pack anything that is really my, which little of anything. It's christmas,WHO CARES. When Luke is around, no one cares about me, and he is always here. When I was little I felt loved, but now I feel nothing from my "Real family." I pack anything that to me show that i was love in so way when I lived here, which was really only one thing. My draw pad my mom amd Luke give me when Luke and my mom started going out. I really felt the love they had for me then, and only then.
I went to my best friend's house, Simon. He might know what I am, hell I don't know what I am, but at least he still likes me. So I knock on his door and his mom opens it. "Clary honey how are you, Simon is in his room you want me to go and get him," his mom said. "No I'll go to his room." I said. "Clary are you alright?" Why did she ask me that, I wish she wouldn;t ask me that, cause when she did tears were in my eyes. Let me tell you something else, Simon's whole family knows what I can do, and they still like me. "Yeah i'm find." I run to Simon's room before she can see my tears. "Simon you here." I yell into his room. "Hay it's Clary," Simon yell. "Hay Simon I came to said goodbye," I said. "Wait why, why Clary are you leave," he look like is about to cry. "Simon I sorry I have to leave, just have to for a little while." "Two years." "I am sorry said it again." "Find two or less years you have to came back, promise me Clary," said Simon. "Simon I promise on are the blood pack we made that I will come back." "By Clary." "By Simon."
I took off running. I saw myself as a wolf to become one. I keep running, but I had four legs not two. Two years, that's what I promise Simon. And I will keep it.
Simon pov age 8
My best friend is leaving. I don't know where. But I know why. Luke is going to pay.