Hi people. I'm clarissa. um...I'm not sure what exactly i'm suppose to write here. All I was told was to write something.
   I'm currently locked in a room, which lacks any pleasantness whatsoever. Its all white and no imagination. I was taken from my home by this person and hes making me blog which sure makes a ton of sense. I have no idea how long I've been gone and all time is different here somehow. I could have been here 3 hours or 3 months for all I know. 
   I just wish he would take me and my friend back. I dont know where hes keeping her, but if he hurts her I'll rip him apart.

You don't talk much do you?

Well forgive me for not wanting to talk to the creep who kidnaps women from their homes.

I helped you Clary. If I didn't take you from that place, then you'd never know the truth.

I told you never to call me that. I swear, once I get out of here I'll slice you into little pieces and force feed you your own flesh.

Big words from the little girl.

I'm not a little girl goddamn it.

Is the scary little girl angry?

Why don't you let me out of here, and we'll see who's scary.

Now why would I do that? Wouldn't want you getting away just yet.

Your just afraid that You'll get your ass served to you by a woman.

Maybe, I should just leave you here to think about how your behaving.

Come back you coward! Face me like a man!

Whats your name love?

Clarissa.

Clarissa what?

Clarissa Quinn.

And How old are you Clarissa?

I was told I'm 19 years old.

Who told you that exactly?

Cut the shit ,you wouldn't have me here if you didn't know about her.

Your mother?

Shes not my mother. My real mother died a long time ago.

Died you say? How did that happen?

None of your goddamn business.

Cant hate me for being curious.

No. I hate that your sticking your nose where it doesn't belong.

Calm it sweet heart, I'm here to help you. I'm a friend.

No offense friend, but you can go jump in a hole.

I knew your mother you know.

Alot of people knew my mother, so get to the point if there even is one.

I know who killed your mother.

Oh really? Then by all means, please grace me with the knowledge you think you have.

Sierra Portman.

Why would her own sister kill her?

Her sister? Is that what you were told?

What do you mean by that?

You really were kept in the dark weren't you?

What the hell are you talking about?

Have you read your mother's blog yet Clary?

First off, never call me that again or I'll break your neck. Second, what blog?

There's alot you don't know about your mother and her death. Here let me show you something.

What is that?

Your mother had a blog, that you should really take a look at. I'd say you have alot of reading to do.

I'll just leave this here. -S