Okay. I know I haven't finishrd my other stories. But this idea came into my head and I wanted to see how many reviews I'd get if I put it up! So here is a chapter.

CHAPTER 1

I spun and kicked the demon in the chest. As it fell I jumped and brought the seraph blade down.

As it disappeared I smiled.

"Well done, Clary. Not as good as me though!" Somebody said from behind me.

I jumped, startled, and whirled around.

Jace stood there, leaning against the Pandemonium back door to the alleyway.

I glared at him. "Don't do that. I could of stabbed you!" I scolded.

He only smiled.

Prick.

"You'd never beat me in a fight," he said confidently.

"Wanna bet?" I challenged, a smile playing at the corners of my lips.

He straightened up and walked towards me.

"Maybe," he said, the smirk still in place.

"Clary! There you are! I've been looking everywhere for you!" Isabelle, my best friend since she started Idris High, said.

"Well, you can see me now, can't you?" Clary replied, still glaring at Izzy's brother,

"Did you kill it?" Isabelle asked.

"Yep!" I told her, sheathing my seraph bla

"Then let's go. Your dad will get mad if you don't come home on time," Isabelle said.

I rolled my eyes.

Even though Jocelyn had let me go to Idris High to be trained as a Shadowhunter, that didn't mean she doesn't have a curfew. i had a secret ability that only Izzy and I knew about. I could create new runes. So every Friday night I would use the Portal rune to go to New York to go demon hunting. But Jace found out and threatened to tell my mom if they didn't bring him along too. So now Clary had to bring the cocky asshat along with her or be found out.

He'd only found out last week though.

"Fine. I'll draw the Portal," I replied.

I searched in my weapons belt for my stele only to find it wasn't there.

"Isabelle, where's my stele?" I asked.

"I don't have it. You should," she said, searching her own weapons belt.

"Here," Jace said, handing me his stele.

I took it and walked over to the wall of the alley. I closed my eyes and drew. When I opened my eyes there was the Portal.

"C'mon. We haven't got all day!" I snapped, and jumped in.

I fell onto wet grass and rolled into a crouch.

"We're home," Isabelle groaned.

Isabelle hated Idris. She always said the reason why she hated it was because there were no demons to kill around here. And no parties.

"I gotta go. Valentine will kill me if I come home late," I said.

"See ya!" They replied, and I left.

"Father! Please! I lost track of time!" I yelled as Valentine landed another kick to my stomach.

"Valentine! Enough!" Jocelyn roared.

Valentine stepped back. "Anymore, don't be late. Jocelyn gave you s time limit to be back. I expect you to be there at that time," he told me, his voice cold.

I lifted my chin up, not taking my eyes away from his. "I will, Father," I reassured him.

I slowly stood up. I was well able to endure the bruises and pains he'd inflicted. It was just that my legs were feeling jellylike.

"Go to your room, Clary," Jocelyn told me.

I did.

At first they talked in hushed voices, but then they started yelling.

I heard a hard thud. I recognised the sound: a body hitting the floor.

I didn't dare go downstairs. I remembered what happened last time I tried to help her. I'd earned a whipping from it.

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