Shorter chapter than usual, sorry
Lucifer's POV
"Me and Lilith are going to get takeout in the human world, who wants to tag along?"
Of course everyone gets up and walks out the door. I rolled my eyes before informing the guards that Willow is still inside asleep.
We used the portal into Logan's office before going to get takeout from Wendy's, which was 30 minutes away from his office
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On our way back to Logan's office we were indulging into one big conversation about which superhero is better, Spider-Man or batman when all of our SOS alerts went off, telling us that Willow had clicked the emergency button her phone multiple times.
I called her immediately. "What happened Willow?"
"Help me." As all she said before there was silence. I pulled over and opened the portal right then and there in an abandoned alleyway and we all jumped in.
The portal opened in the living room and as soon as I jumped through, I ran upstairs to Willow's room. She had an arrow sticking out of her stomach that had a 'W' carved in the side. William.
I tried to pick Willow up but when I did, the arrow didn't come with her, it was still stuck in the bed.
I ran downstairs as blood poured from her at a quicker pace. "Honey, lay her on the couch." I did as Lilith said and put her on the couch before she got on her knees in front of her and started chanting some healing spell.
Soon, all the blood and the wound disappeared. Logan blew air into her mouth and pinched her nose closed. It took a few minutes but eventually she was back.
"Fuck." She said as she coughed and gasped for air. "Goddamn, what happened?"
"There was a poisonous arrow stuck in your stomach. We pulled you off of it and your mother chanted a healing spell for you, then Logan gave you mouth to mouth."
"Thanks."
Willow's POV
"Willow, don't you know the healing spell? It's the first thing I taught you."
"I do. It doesn't work if you do it for yourself though. If you're hurt to the point of a healing spell then you're too hurt to have the energy to do the spell. It takes a lot out of you because it requires so much of your energy."
Lilith smiled at me before replying, "I'm glad you've been learning about your magic, even if I wasn't there to teach you."
I gave her a weak smile before walking back up to my room. Using my bare hand, which was stupid of me, I grabbed the arrow from my bed and put it in my closet causing a burn mark to form on my hand. I knew that's take a few days to heal due to the shit on the arrow.
I used my energy and magic to have my room cleaned and back to normal in seconds before laying back down. The window was now fixed, there was no blood, and my mattress and blankets weren't ripped.
I laid down gently before going back to sleep.
Logan's POV
"It had to be William again. The arrow had a 'W' carved in it." Rage was furious to say the least. "And where even is Willow?"
"She went back to her room. In fact, I'm gonna go check on her." I walked up to Willows room and knocked before hearing a soft "come in." Only in the voice of a whisper.
I gently opened the door to see Willow staring at me. The covers were throw off her body as if she were about to get up, she had changed out of her bloody clothes and into a silk lavender pajama set.
She patted the other side of her bed before laying back down and covering up. I silently took my clothes off, all except my boxers before laying down beside her.
We were separated for a while, on complete opposite sides of the bed until I could no longer take it. I flipped so I was facing her and wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her body closer to mine.
"Goodnight, I like you, Logan." I chuckled as I place my face in the crook of her neck and reply with, "Goodnight, I like you too, mate." And drifting off into a peaceful sleep with my soulmate in my arms.
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Logan's Tribrid
FantasyWillow. Daughter of the devil, kidnapped at a young age, finally escapes. She can finally go back home to her father and brothers but what if she goes back to the unexpected surprise of finding her soulmate? Follow Willow through her journey of love...