I Am Octus Chapter 2
Octus (still disguising himself with his "Newton" hologram) stared at his reflection in the bus window, vaguely aware of the conversions the other people on the bus were having.
"Newton," Ilana called. She was sitting on his right in the same bus seat as him.
When she got no response, she tried again. "Newton," she said, a little louder this time.
"What?" he asked, some-what annoyed, as his blank expression turned into a glare.
"You've been a million light years away since we left the art institute. Are you okay?"
she asked, concerned.
"Sure," he said, still glaring at the window.
"What's going on?" she asked.
Just then, Lance, who was sitting in a seat by himself behind Ilana and Octus, heard the radio.
"Meanwhile, in southern France, a series of strange occurrences" The radio reporter said, before being cut off as the volume of the other students conversions became louder.
Lance stood up and leaned over the top of Ilana and Octus' seat. "What are they saying?"
MisunderstandingsBefore anyone starts reading this, just as a warning it is Teen rated, due to its suggestive theme. It has nothing really bad in it.Misunderstandings5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had all started when Jace was lounging on the sofa, bored. B. O. R. E. D
The day before they had kicked some demon ass and therefore, the next day was a free one, where they could do anything they wanted. And besides making out with his girlfriend, he couldn't think of anything amazing he could do.
And with the demon count quite low at the moment, he had a lot of free time at the moment. So, what did one do with such freedom? Have a house party of course.
- Later -
The house party hadn't turned out quite as well as he wanted. It mainly consisted of a bored looking Isabelle flipping through a gossip magazine on the large sofa, beside her sat Maia, who was playing with a braid, her combat covered feet propped up on the arms of the sofa while her hand was stuffed in the bowl of ready salted crisps.
Alec was sat cr
The Mortal Instruments Fanfic2Clary woke up to the booming snores of Jace, he was lying next to her sound asleep. His arm was wrapped around her torso, holding her close to him. Clary moved her head up from where it was resting on Jace's chest, looking up at his face; it had that look of serenity; with his wispy blonde hair hiding his forehead, and his cheekbones stood out making him look like a model of sorts. Not the misguided shadowhunter that had faced the tragedies and lies of life; and he looked gorgeous to Clary. She dropped her head back onto his chest and moved closers towards him as she could feel the warmth of his breath on her forehead. This moment was perfect to Clary, nothing could ruin how she felt about him, not anymore. Clary felt Jace's arm tighten around her, bringing her closer to him.The Mortal Instruments Fanfic24 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Clary?" he whispered groggily
"Yes?" Clary mutter
"How long have you been awake?"
"Long enough to want you t"
"You'll always want
Almost Coincidence ::4::Alec busted down the door to Jace's room, without noticing Clary. His face looked red and sweaty. Almost as if he was running a track. He was breathing heavy also, his chest rapidly heaving up and down. Jace instantly covered his and Clary's bodies up with the sheets on the mangled bed.Almost Coincidence ::4::5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"WHAT THE HELL, ALEC?!" Jace screamed at him as if he was about to murder him right there in front of God and everybody.
"I-It's Isabelle. She went to see Simon, a-and he just called saying he was out and he smelled he smelled ," Alec could finish the sentence, but the hurt and pain was written all over his face. He fell to his knees and started heavily sobbing. Jace and Clary was staring at him in bewilderment, and then it hit them both like a ton of bricks. They both shot up out of bed and scrambled around the room to put on their clothes without Alec noticing their naked selves.
"W-we Have to go to...h-her," Alec said between sobs. He sounded so hopelessly useless. It was sad, Cl
Mortal Instruments Idol Jace lounged on the couch, flicking through the channels. He heard Isabelle's voice from the shower, and like always it rung perfectly with the music that faintly played along with her. He was annoyed that Isabelle could sing like that, and more annoyed that it was in the shower of all places.Mortal Instruments Idol5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There had been ads across town for American Idol and Jace had mulled over the idea of getting Isabelle in the competition. He wanted to show her he could sing also and maybe get the smug winning of her crying. It took a lot of stress to get her to lash out and cry.
The shower died off and Isabelle padded out and across the living room, into her bedroom and shutting the door. There was rummaging around and she immerged several minutes later in Fancy sweat pants and a tight tank. She plopped down on the couch beside him, grabbing the remote from Jace's hands and changing the channel to Australia's Next Top Model. She sunk down slightly, ripping the remote i
The Mortal Instruments Fanfic3"CLARY! THAT'S SO AWESOME!" Isabelle squealed loudly enough that her voice echoed through the empty institute. Clary had just told her about the pregnancy and other than Jace, she was glad that someone was happy for her. Clary was sure that Jace was happy; he just had a different way of showing it.The Mortal Instruments Fanfic34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Isabelle .can't breathe!" Clary responded barely audible over the girly squeals of her friend.
"Oh," Isabelle released her," sorry, I just can't believe it!"
"Can't believe what?" Clary asked in astonishment
"Isn't it obvious? I never thought Jace would've agreed to this." Clary just stood there, where was Jace? She wondered, he was here only a moment ago. Clary looked around some more, all she saw was the emptiness of the institute; but then she saw that the front door was open a crack, just enough to let a little light in. With that Clary headed towards the door without looking back to Isabelle.
Deathly Important Question"CLARY!" he called.Deathly Important Question3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She whipped her head around red curls hitting her face.
"I have a life or death question."
She raised an eyebrow at the golden boy.
"What?" she sighed
"Who's hotter me or Alec?"
Clary looked at jace. She knew that if she told the truth. Him. She would never here the end of this.
"Its important to me?" he pouted making a face that made clary melt.
"you" she grumbled barley audible
"I did catch th-"
He smiled obviously pleased by her response.
"Now How about Me or Magnu-"
He didn't get to finishing saying Magnus's name.
"NOT NOW JACE!" she turned to walk down the hall of the institute to her room
"WAIT IT'S IMPORTANT!"
She rolled her eyes and slammed the door after her leavening the golden haired boy in the hallway when Alec passed.
"Who's hotter me or Magnus?" he asked the dark hair shadowhunter who immediately stopped in his tracks.
Clary's Real Nightmare Part 2Clary's Real NightmareClary's Real Nightmare Part 25 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
WARNING MAY BE SPOILERS!!!!!!!!!
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READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!!!!
Continuing from Part 1, Clary has become more sick than she thought so there's more to her sickness in this.
Running for her life, as fast as she can, knowing she carn't keep it up any longer, the pain in her abdomen is increasing, dots of black are covering some of her vision, she has to stop running, she see's another alley, runs into it, hides in the corner where it's dark, she's becoming increasingly sick which is not good, ready to scream out in pain and also ready to collapse. Jace walks past checking down the alley's, cause there are a couple on this street, the last of the alley's he checks, also checking every dark corner there is, when he spots a moving figure. Clary.
"Clary" Jace said with reconition
She cringes against the wall at the sound of his voice, in to much pain to answer, he walks closer to her see her properly, her legs carn't hold her up anymore, slidi
I love you, MagnusDusk had fallen over Brooklyn as Magnus returned to his apartment. He was greeted by Chairman Meow, rubbing against his legs. The warlock gentle scooped the tabby fur-ball into his hands and walked around his room. Some things were missing. Alec must've came for his things while he was out. Deep in his heart, he wished to go back and re-write what he had done, but what's done is done. When he walked to the kitchen area, he noticed the spare key he had given to Alec, that still held the key-chain with his name he had bought as a little gift when they were traveling, was sitting on a folded piece of paper. Magnus set down the tabby, taking the note and unfolding it to see a letter written in familiar handwriting.I love you, Magnus3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I know whatever I say now won't change your mind, but I want you to hear what I have to say. I love you, too. I know it is late to say it now, but I wanted you to know that no matter where we are and who we meet, I will always love you. I made the biggest mistake
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I looked up and Izzy had her hands grasped tightly around a violet garment with another girl who was holding onto it just as tight.
'Cat fight.' Jace said, he was standing next to me with the most huge smile on his face.
'Do you think we should help her?' I asked, although I knew what was coming.
'What over a stupid top? No let's get the authorities they'll know what to do.' He said in his usual sarcastic voice.
I slapped his arm. 'Shut up.'
I turned back to the tug-of war between Izzy and the other girl, she was pale and by the looks of it very strong.
Then there was a tremendous ripping sound.
Both girls had the same shocked expression in their eyes which soon turned to anger.
'Now look what you've done!' Izzy screamed.
'I didn't do anything! You did it!' The other girl whined.
Then a tall figure weaved it's way through the crowd, everyone getting at least 20cm away from him. His hair and face all covered in glitter, he also had someone behind him that was carrying an inc
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Clary didn't want sweet. She needed a distraction and more importantly she needed him, to feel like someone cared. She reached up and pulled him against her as the kiss grew harder and more intense. A small voice in the back of her head warned her that he was probably just using her and that he did this with a lot of girls. She pushed that thought aside and pulled him against her harder, the kiss had gone beyond soft it had turned to what she thought was passion. Jace laid her gently on the ground without breaking contact.
Clary grabbed his shirt and unbuttoned it. His hand moved down her ribs to her waist while his other arm pulled her harder against him. She had never felt anything like this before, it was amazing and felt so right. She started moving her hands across his back, fingers tracing the permanent scars left behind from a life of fighting, war and pain. He shuddered pressing harder against her and let out a quiet moan. Clary's hands moved down his ribs an
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"Welcome to New York." I muttured. Below the skyline of the city rose, gilded white-gold in the setting sun's light. Knowing the plane would be landing soon Vi and I strapped ourselves into the streets.
"So when do you think we'll see Jace." Violette asked. She'd been quiet the entire flight, and a bit cranky. I blamed the lack of alchohal.
"I don't know Vi. I really don't want to see him."
"Why? Do you think he'll spill the beans? He knows you'd kill him. Figuratively speaking of course."
I eyed her dangerously. Jet lag was making me tired and less than sociable. "Maybe." I said, watching as the 'seatbelt' light flared. Turbulance hit.
"Maybe what?" Violette shouted over the bone jarring bumps. I grinned, letting my eyes flashneon green for a moment. The charm had been in place for several hours, but I still wasn't used to their evergreen color and less angular shape they now possessed. They were so...human looking. It was unnerving. At
Malec: Other Worlds + Suprises Other Worlds & Surprise VisitsMalec: Other Worlds + Suprises5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is just something I wrote when I was thinking what would happen if Magnus and Alec met Edward and Bella? Hope you enjoy!
We were lying in bed after we'd just made love, Alec in my arms and me stroking his silky black hair. I loved it when we made love, and it was much easier to be together now that his parents knew. Alec could sleep over now and every time we had so much fun. I loved every second when we were together, for I loved Alec more than anything in the world.
I kissed my love on the top of his head, and he hugged me
The Piano, chp Two.Am i meant to feel so... i can't describe it. It's like i'm empty, but at the same time i couldn't have more things running through my head. As if i'm not completely whole. I should be able to decifer this feeling, or the numbness; i've have had it for days now. Ever since Renwicks.The Piano, chp Two.5 years ago in Teen More Like This
Every night i've spent recovering since then has been spent like this one; lying in my bed thinking about him, about Jace. My sketchpad's still in my hands too, and everytime it is the angel atop the skyscraper that captivates me. It mesmorises me. Night after night i sit here til the early hours of the morning and imagine how he looks like sleeping, what he dreams of... and then i think of the logical things like 'he's thinking about the waitress' or deciding on which number to call first; the sexy blonde who smiled or that girl he winked at on the train. It pains me every time, but it will help cure this thing i feel... wont it?
I pull my hands down from above my head on the pillow and p
What if...Pain.What if...6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The only feeling Clary could show in the past few weeks was pain. Unbearable pain.
She hasnt been able to help him. Him. Jace. Her father killed the love of her love and she didnt help him. Now he was gone and wouldnt come back. Never.
Clary knew that Jace wouldnt want her to think like that but she couldnt stop herself since the day the numbness faded and her mind became clear again.
It had been a sunny day and a small breeze let the other shadowhunters on Clarys side smile though you could see the grief in their eyes.
Clary didnt smile. She wasnt even sure if she could ever again.
It was Isabelle. She was standing behind Clary, carefully taking her hand, squeezing it lightly. Slowly Clary turned her head to face Jaces stepsister. She had dark rings under her eyes, which Clary never noticed on her before. It seemed like she hadnt slept that well either. Isabelle opened her mouth as if
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You might know Father or even my Mother. My father is Percy Jackson. He saved us all by defeating Kronas about 21 years ago. He is a son of Poseidon, my grandfather. My mother is Annabeth Chase. I will admit this. I dont like her. I know that deep and I mean really deep down I love her but I cant say I love her out loud. I hate her. The reason you ask?
She made my father think she was dead. He was heart broken and half empty and because of that she just didnt leave me with no mother for those 3 years. I didnt have all my father either. My brothers seem to love her but they have had her and my father. They were lucky.
I am 17 now. 6 years have past since my father last wrote. Hes been busy with the Twins. Andy is more like my father then Matt is but both are more like my father then my mother. Matt got Athena and I laugh when I remember the times I and a 6 year old argue. Daddy saids that I was like that when I was his
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Questioning the old days
"ugh where is he " I stared down the road from Thailia's tree, Pelos the dragon was coiled around it guarding the golden fleece that Percy and I had taken from the Sea of Monsters years ago.
I heard hoof steps coming towards me, I looked back to see it was Grover. "C'mon Annabeth, Percy probably just isnt coming today." I just sighed "but he promised me he was, he even called me yesterday." Grover just looked at me a little confused and just said "Annabeth you'll see him once he gets to camp you don't have to wait for him, Seriously you've been here since breakfast and you missed lunch, you sure your alright?" I stood up "Alright Grover have it your way." I started to walk down the hill and Grover left muttering something about Juniper and some flower. I didn't pay any attention to him and just went to the beach.
I sat down staring at the sea questioning everything that had happened between me Percy over the past years we are both
Right and Wrong. Part 2.**May contain spoilers. So if you have not read Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare, do so before you read this**Right and Wrong. Part 2.4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jace headed down the hallway towards the library. Knowing Clary, she liked to hang out their when her mom was here. He got to the doors, took a deep breath and entered. He looked around, and saw no one in here. He collapsed in the nearest chair, over running at top speed to get here. Even if he was supercharged, he still got tired.
After a few minutes, he got up and took another deep breath. "Okay, if she's not in the library, then where else-," he stopped because he heard a door opening. He ran over to the piano, and was pretending he was going to play, even though he wasn't.
He saw Clary walk in with her sketchbook. His heart did a major skip at the sight of her. Her fiery red hair was in loose braids. She was looking at the floor as she walked to the couch, and sat down. When Jace could see her eyes, they were closed.
She kept them closed as she open