Jenny's POV
By the angel! It's so hard living in the mundane world where no one believes who you truely are you may as well not exist. You see it all started when I read the mortal instruments by Cassandra Clare. I felt different somehow it was as if I was one of them I started seeing things I never noticed before, downworlders they are everywhere vampires, warlocks werewolves and the fairfolk only mundanes can't see them. We must protect the world from demons and keep mundanes save even if they don't know or don't believe we exist
I don't know how I never knew I was a shadowhunter before now I guess I was like Clary my mum blocked my mind from the shadowhunter world. I must talk to Magnus but how? Maybe like Clary I can pull things out of pictures using my stele? Time to find out who I truelyam
"Hey mum where is my stele"
"Your what" she asks giving me one of her funny look
"My stele pronounced steal-lay I use it to draw runes on myself to protect me from demons"
"Just stop you are not a shadowhunter they don't exist nor do downworlders or demons!" Mum sighed
"But mum.."
"No" she cut me off
" I'm going to my room" I say shaking my head and making my way down the hall mundanes will never understand I grab a pen and a piece of pepper of my desk and begin to draw some runes I must work out a way to prove the existence of shadowhunters
I grab my copy of city of bones and press my pen to the paper next to Mangnus's name there is a sudden flash of light I shield my eyes against when I open them again Magnus is stood in front of me
"Hello Jenny" he says
" w..wait how do you know my name?" I stammer
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City of collisions
FanfictionThis story was also written by @Camrynisme13 go her chapters will be dedicated to her We were obsessed with the myths of the shadowhunters and people always told us it wasn't real and we need to grow up when we get sucked into their world only to fi...
