So today something really strange happen again. I went to go see one of Simon's friends poetry readings and the blond boy at the night club last night was there too. It was so creepy because of what happened last night and to top it off only I could see him. I told Simon I was going out for air because I wasn't feeling good. On my way out the boy followed me. As we got outside he said something about me being something called a Shadow hunter and about fighting demons. And that's why I was able to see them last night. I thought I was losing it. When he told me this I didn't take in very calmly because it didn't make sense. I'm a normal girl! Right? I mean I've been the most normal person in the world. I'm not popular, I don't have a boyfriend, I'm so off the charts that I couldn't be some Shadow hunter meant to save the world like he keeps telling me I am. Even my mom is boring. I mean she paints for a living so there's nothing to it, I'm completely normal. That's what I thought until I got a phone call from my mom.When I answered it it was her screaming "Don't come home! Don't come home! It's not safe, go home with Simon!" So of course I made the stupid mistake and went home where I found our apartment torn apart and my mother missing. And to top it off that's when I got attacked by something. It scratched me but that was it because then Jace showed up and killed it. He called it a demon of some sort? I'm not really sure about anything after I got scratched though. Jace says it was because the demon had a poison in its claws and that the only reason I'm still alive is because he used something called a rune on me. What ever that means. I'm still really questioning what been going on lately. I'll post again soon I just have to figure things out.
Yours truly,
Clary Fray
It was Alec who spoke first. "What's this?" he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there. "It's a girl," Jace said, recovering his composure. "Surely you've seen girls before, Alec. Your sister Isabelle is one." He took a step closer to Clary, squinting as if he couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. "A mundie girl," he said, half to himself. "And she can see us." "Of course I can see you," Clary said. "I'm not blind, you know." "Oh, but you are," said Jace, bending to pick up his knife. "You just don't know it." He straightened up. "You'd better get out of here, if you know what's good for you." "I'm not going anywhere," Clary said. "If I do, you'll kill him." She pointed at the boy with the blue hair. "That's true," admitted Jace, twirling the knife between his fingers. "What do you care if I kill him or not?" "Be-because --" Clary spluttered. "You can't just go around killing people." "You're right," said Jace. "You can't go around killing people." He pointed at the boy with blue hair, whose eyes were slitted. Clary wondered if he'd fainted. "That's not a person, little girl. It may look like a person and talk like a person and maybe even bleed like a person. But it's a monster."
City of Bones Pg. 12-13
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