In which Azrael meets her match and faces her past along the way, except now she has people who are willing to fight for since they know she'll do the same
While the soulmates were busy gazing at each other, Simon was being held captive in a vampires lair, due to Clarissa's involuntary involvement with the mortal cup and he would stay there until the cup was in their hands. Clarissa stormed into the institute, nostrils flaring and sending curses at Azrael for something she had nothing to do with. "Come here right now" she ordered with so much fury in her voice that she forgot exactly who she was talking to. "I'm sorry, I would like you to rephrase that. Cause it sounded like you were ordering me and we both know that I don't take being told what to do lightly". Azrael addressed Clarissa with such calmness that left the 4-and-a-half shadow hunters stunned to silence. "It's your fault that Simon got kidnapped, its your fault that mom got kidnapped. It's all your fault" Clarissa blamed Azrael even though she was well aware that she had nothing to do with it. "The last I checked it was YOUR idea to bring Simon into this world in the first place, no matter how much we told you not to. Did you listen, no you didn't. Secondly, it's Jocelyn's fault that she got kidnapped and whoever took her had a very understandable reason for doing so. As for your obliviousness, that's also Jocelyn's fault, cause she decided that instead of trying to teach you how to defend yourself, she depended on me to watch your every move an to correct every mistake that you ever made and even though it was your mistake, I always got blamed for it. Now, this Simon incident can end in one of two ways, either they kill him permanently since he is of no use to the whatsoever or Camille Belcourt, their leader, will feed him her blood in disguise, he'll go back for more and then he'll die and go into transition." Azrael explained logically to the hunters and to say they were impressed with how rational and logical she could be. Xavier couldn't help but be in awe of how graceful and elegant she looked while being dominant and putting Clarissa in her place. Alec admired her and couldn't help but think of how much greatness she could accomplish as Head of the Institute. Isabelle couldn't help but be even more in love with her, in a friend way of course since she knew that Azzy belonged to her favorite big brother Nate, she loved the way she dressed, how confident she is and how she held herself in such and authoritative and confident manner. She couldn't help but think that she is the the daughter her parents always wanted, but she held no grudge against her since Azzy assured her that she needed not try to satisfy the needs of others, the only thing she needed was to be herself and if they didn't like it then screw them.
The shadow hunters prepared themselves for the worse but what they didn't know was that the worst was not what they thought.
*Azrael to Clarissa in her head*
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