She lay quietly on her bed, her fingers running up and down the hem of her nightgown. Suddenly she jumped, startled by a sudden creak in the stairs "Jace?" She called into the darkness of her dimly lit room. What was Jace doing home so early, he never came home early. " jace, Is that you?" Clary called out again. Getting nervous, she slid off the bed but was caught half way by another creak just beyond her door. "Jace, this isn't funny, what are you doing home?" she called out. Her black door handle creaked, as it was pushed ever so slightly open. Clary reached behind her, looking for the stele that she kept just behind her bed. Not feeling it, she searched more frantically, keeping her eyes on the door.

"Claarryy" a voice whispered, echoing through the empty house. Clary stopped. Abandoning her search, she carefully walked towards the door. Her heart racing, "Clarrrryyy" the voice echoed again, this time sounding almost bemused. It couldn't possibly be a demon, the churchs defenses made it impossible for anything to get around for any form of protection, Clary spotted a sephre blade leaning against the wall right next to her. How had she not noticed it? Picking it up, she whispered Raphael, setting the blade alight. "I'm getting tired of waiting Claaarryy" the bemused voice whispered.
Sweat dripping down the side of her face, Clary took a step towards the door

"What do you w-want?" Clary called out nervous, her breath hitching on the last word.

The voice laughed through the darkness beyond her door. "What is mine of course little sister"

Hi guys, what do you think? Most of the chapters will be a lot longer than this, but since this was the first chapter, it was important for it to be short! Also, this is my first fanfiction so please review!