Mating Season.

Chapter 7: The misunderstanding.

"What? No, Lucifer! He didn't that  to me. Dean would have beaten you to it if that was the situation."

I apparently appreciated it because I slopped into Lucifer's arms with a smile.

"He wanted marriage and kids. You know my kind of life style doesn't allow me to have kids or get married unless it's with someone who understands my life style."

"Why I outta. . ."

He chuckled lightly as he smacked my ass, hard. Hard enough to leave a hand print.

"You can't do that to me, Samantha. You know how I am when it involves you. I thought that he tried to force himself on you."

He sighed as he hugged me to his chest.

"You know I'm not sorry now that I murdered him. He should have know that your kind of lifestyle cannot handle marriage to a normal person let alone children."

What was he getting at?

Did Lucifer want to have children with me?

I always remembered that he always say that Jack was a mistake when Castiel turned him against Lucifer.

"What are you saying, Lucifer?"

I asked as I looked up at him from my spot underneath his chin.

"I don't want that  fear to happen to us. . . To you again!"

Maybe he was thinking about it.

"How many times do I have to tell you? I will not let that happen."

He huffed as he released me from his grip pushing me away from him. Angerly, he kicked his clothes along with mine away from him.

"That only happened once because she did not listen to what I told her. The demon who was supposed to protect her failed me. You don't think that I learned from Dagon's mistake to leave you alone?"

Dagon was long dead since Jack's birth and since she failed Lucifer.

I grew scared of him for a spilt second.

I nodded my head yes when he mentioned Dagon's mistake.

"I know you say it's not going to happen again, but that doesn't mean that I can't have the fear of that happening again to you and let's be honest here None of your 'children' like me, Lucifer, so yes, I am worried that it will happen again."

This conversation was quickly approaching either a very angry Lucifer or a very upset Huntress.

The angry Lucifer had made his appearance. 

"My children do not like you because of what you are."

Lucifer shoved me back down onto his bed as he crawled ontop of me.

"My children will listen to me because of what I fucking did to Dagon. Like I keep telling you, it will not fucking happen again. I get that, yes, you are scared because, yes, it happened before. You must remember, my dear sweet pet, Jack was the first born nephilim to me. We had no clue that he could be turned against me."

He stared down at me with darken blue eyes.

"Kelly didn't listen to me. The second she found out that she was pregnant, she ran."

Lucifer, then, got up from the bed as he walked over to where our clothes were and started to get dressed.

"I, on other the hand, was being tormented by the cross road demon himself. I only found put about her pregnancy when I felt his pathetic powers."

At this point, he had his boxers and jeans back on, working on his shirt next.

"Kline ran to you two and Castiel when she found out that she was pregnant. Wasn't your brother's idea to have my son turned against me?!"

Lucifer snapped as he hurriedly his fist into the brick wall.

I had moved myself back into the headboard of Lucifer's bed when he had punched the brick wall.

"Dean had nothing to with that! It was Cas and Kelly! Cas did it the changing! Kelly wanted it done because of you."

I cried as I looked over at Lucifer with hurt eyes.

Why did he ways blame Dean for something that Dean couldn't even do?

"Kelly wanted it done because of you. She didn't want you to know that Jack was yours. I knew about it along. I can't get to you to tell you, Lucifer! I would have thrown Kelly and Cas underneath the bus so you would have had the chance at being a Father to Jack. I would have turned my back on my own blood brother for you."

I slowly slipped myself out of Lucifer's bed as I walked over to him; still naked.

I, gently, pressed my lips to Lucifer's bruised and bloody knuckles.

"I was against the idea the whole time."

Lucifer looked over at me when he felt my lips touch his bruised and bloody knuckles.

He whinced when he removed his hand from the hole in the bricks, letting his arms hung at his sides.

"Why don't I believe that? You and Dean have been stuck to each other since Daddy left and Momma got burnt up. Or so we thought."

He was probably about to get punched for that and he honestly couldn't blame me if I did punch him.

"Be real with me. You would have not done that and you fucking know it, Winchester. You would  have let it happen. One way or the other."

He sighed heavily.

"I'm not  his Father."

I wanted to punch him so bad but instead I pulled away from him.

"You not do get to tell me how I feel about you, Lucifer. I would have turned on Dean so you could have had your son. Do not tell me what I would have done and what I wouldn't have done. Dean and I were on the vurge of a massive fight before we found out about Kelly's pregnancy."

I moved around Lucifer as I grabbed my clothes and quickly got dressed.

"I'm the only one in this relationship that has opened up and let anyone in! Just because I smell of you doesn't mean I'm going to end my friendship with your brother."

I paused as I tried to let my brain catch up to my mouth but my words fall too quick from my lips.

"You know if Gabriel was still alive, I would have been closer  him right about now."

I paused as my own words just barely registered within my brain.

"Unlike you."

My temper and Lucifer's closed off attitude was getting the best of me.