Elena relished in her delight. She bent with the bodies. One after the other. She was the star of the show. A real vampire finally came to this quaint little club. And now Elena could drink her fill.
One by one, she drank from them all. No compulsion, no screaming. Just dark corner drinking and naughty dancing while arteries throbbed into her mouth. Caressing her throat with the euphoric warmth.
Lucifer joined in. Drinking his fill as well. Being evil, he could do whatever he wanted and it was delicious to him.
Elena danced, and played til she was bored with it. She could see that Lucifer was also enjoying himself. Though, he was more handsy with them.
"What's next, I'm getting bored. They keep playing the same songs."
"My dear Elena, that is because we killed the Dj." Lucifer said as they both laughed. She was having fun. She decided one more drink... so she mixed some scotch with a pretty blonde and went up herself and cranked some new tunes. Much heavier.
Blood. By In This Moment. And she danced on the dancefloor like she had never danced before. Just enjoying the fact that no one was there to tell her no, or kill her buzz.
When the song ended, that's when they heard it.
Sirens.
"Uh oh." Lucifer grabbed Elena and snapped his fingers bringing them back to her limo.
"That's fine. I was getting bored anyways. The chase is half the fun!" Elena smiled, as Lucifer pointed out that her face had massive amounts of blood dripping from it. He handed her a handkerchief.
"Thanks. How did you stay so clean?"
"I don't have canine teeth that come out of nowhere, so I use my lips to draw all the blood in." Lucifer said, as he smiled. Elena just cleaned herself up.
"If it's the chase you're looking for, then I have just the place." And he snapped his fingers again.
"Downtown LA? Why here?"
Elena looked bored."Look at all these people!"
He snapped them again and they were in Mulan.
"Also a busy town."
Again.
"Mystic falls." He snapped them again really quick, as she gave him an evil eye.
"I was only joking, El. Do you not have a humorous bone in your body?"
"Please. That's the last place I want to be."
"Then I have an idea. How about some fun while I'm here?"
Hmm. She thought. She needed some fun.
"I'm in."
"Then I have just the place."
SNAP
Great, now I'm in a shady basement? What the hell. I need better friends.
There were stains on the walls from old water and orange colored spots on the floor.
"I know. Very homey... Right? I thought it was more your style. Let's go upstairs. I want to show you something."
As she felt her way up the stairs by moving her hands along the walls, she made her way to the door. But before she opened it, Lucifer stopped her.
"I want you to understand something. Your vampirism doesn't show up in our books. Your magic daylight ring isn't there either. Not in ours. So, have fun. Ok? They can't stop you."
She couldn't figure out what he meant, until she opened the door and left the basement. The house was ragged, and dirty. But there was a commotion in another room. Someone was angry. A woman? And a man? More than one man.
She listened in.
You're a demon! You don't belong up here, and I'm here to send you to hell where you belong.
Another voice began speaking in another language... Latin?
She peaked around the corner and there was a tall, brown haired man with a book in his hands. The person he was talking to was... Is he smoking??? Like, on fire? What the fuck is going on here!
She wasn't thinking straight and didn't understand what was going on. She ran out there and rushed him, tossing him into a fireplace.
"RUN!" Elena yelled to the demon, not knowing he was a demon. But there was another man in the room.
Good looking too...
She smirked for a second. But the demon started to run. The brunette got up and started with the Latin. Causing the demon to stop moving, and he grabbed his now bleeding ears.
"Dude. Seriously? Stop with your bilingual lessons. No one cares."
And her fangs came out.
Lucifer stood in the shadows, watching her play.
"Dean!" The brunette said to the other guy. "Get her! She's a vampire!"
Dean ran up to her with a syringe of something and he stabbed her with it.
"Ew. What the fuck was that? I have the taste of garbage in my mouth now. Bleh." She spit.
"What the..." Dean said.
"Sorry, Dean. I'm not your typical vampire."
And she lunged at him. He was strong, but she was stronger.
The brunette was too busy with the demon, to help Dean.
Elena was so close to Dean's neck, but decided to back off as she saw a machete in his other hand. She sped to the other side of the room. Quickly. Tossing the brunette to the floor. Letting the demon run free.
Elena was smiling. So excited like a giddy school girl. Lucifer could see her excitement. Feel it. He used his powers to hold Sam still as he watched Elena head back for Dean. She kicked the machete from his hand and moved to position herself above him. Tracing his face with her finger, while her other hand held both of his.
"What's your blood type there, handsome? A B? O? I'll just have to find out for myself." Her nose, barely touching his, she smirked and licked his lips. Then she lunged at his neck. Sinking her teeth into his neck... Her head flung up in the air, and let go for a moment from Dean.
"Oh my god. Your blood is like heaven. I need more."
Dean was pushing and punching and nothing was working. She lunged again, but Lucifer snapped his fingers, and they were back in her limo.
Elena was sprawled out on the floor like she was pinning someone down, that wasn't there anymore.
Lucifer smiled.
"Now, wasn't that fun?"
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Elena's Lucifer Trials
FanfictionDid you ever wonder what it would have been like, had soulless Elena ever met Lucifer? Well, wonder no more. Consider this the Pre-quel to Her Hunter.