I'd like to apologize for not updating, School has started and it's already kicking my ass, anyways i'd like to ask you something, for my next story, would you like to read Y/n? or is there a name you'd like to suggest? please let me know! Enjoy!
Jenna stared at her loved one who was laying in bed, the cuts on her, her skin still pinkish from her outlash, she caressed her cheek as a tear fell down, she was scared, fearing that they wouldn't, couldn't be together no matter what, despite her not remembering her past life, but her body, her heart could remember her, how it would speed up when she smiled at her, how when they would walk and their hands would crash slightly against each other made her skin feel electricity, all of those little things...a tear slipped down her cheek as she quickly whipped it
"It was the only way" Michael said frowning at her sister, Malphas looked at him frowning, Jenna as well
"What do you mean...?" She asked, her eyes never leaving the girl in front of her, Malphas stared at him carefully, ready for anything
"It was the only way to stop him...i made her think he killed me" He confessed, a gasp left Malphas mouth looking at him with wide eyes, Jenna as well, Michael looked down feeling ashamed
"I'm no match for the two of them...i'm the weakest you guys could say...Father never had to split me in half, or named me number #1...i'm fine the way i am but...i had to do something"
"So you sacrificed your brother" Malphas said looking at his master laying down, the celestial skin color she usually had wasn't there...she looked pale
"I had too, He was evil...which is ironic since she's supposed to be the evil one" He said chuckling a bit, He bit his lip trying to hold in his tears, his sister did take a lot of damage...the last thing he saw was them fighting at Godspeed, Lucifer slashing Ludociel's head...horrible thing to see
"Can't you do anything to heal her?" Jenna asked as she kissed the devils hand, Michael shook his head, Malphas as well
"We can't really do anything..."
"But i can" A voice echoed through the room, everyone let out a scream, Michael frowned as he clutched his bare chest
"Father??" He said looking around, Jenna's eyes widen as she looked around as well
"Holy shit did I just hear God??" She said shocked as she stood up, God let out a laugh
"Michael i must know...if you want a normal life" He asked, Michael's eyes widened "What...?" He asked
"I'm making a decision, i need a yes or no, I already know Lucifers answer"
He turned to look at his sister, normal life...?
"What happens if...when death comes?" Michael asked in a whisper feeling scared about that, normal thing to fear
"You will become angels again, you are my children after all" He said softly "I can't let you guys go that easily, this is a one time offer, look at is as a vacation"
"Will we be able to get in contact with you still?"
"Of course, as always"
Jenna and Malphas frowned looking at each other, as the man in front of them was zoned out staring at the floor
"Is he okay..?" She asked, Malphas shrugged making a weird face at him
"Yes, I'll take the offer" Michael said, he quickly made his way to his sister as he held her hand smiling at her as tears rolled down his cheek
"Please leave us alone" he asked, Jenna was hesitant but she was sure he wasn't going to harm her, even more...
"Okay...we'll be right outside" Jenna whispered...shutting the door behind her
God entered the room, Michael gasped seeing the old man
"Father..your not supposed to be here" He said shocked, God raised his hand as he walked to the bed
"Oh Lucifer...it's been so long my child" He said looking down at her, taking in her state
"Ludociel is dead i suppose " he said, Michael nodded looking down, A breath left the old man nodding, he knew his first son was no good, it had to be done, he had to be killed
"How are we going to make a living? papers? documents?" Michael panicked, God chuckled at his son
"You won't need them, Malphas will help you both out with riches
He kissed Lucifers forehead
"You will always be my child and favorite, my number one" A light covered the devils body
"You Michael, will always be my sweetest boy, until death makes you both angels and devil again" He said kissing Michaels forehead as well
"I will always be available for you two when you need to speak, and Michael...you can fall in love as well now" He said as he vanished.
Jenna and Malphas saw a bright light leave the room, she knocked on the door, she gasped as she saw Lucifer standing there with a huge smile on her face, but something was different, she looked much younger than usual... She faced Michael..who looked younger as well, they both looked the same age....
"What happened?" She asked as she eyed them, Malphas as well, His master looked...a gasped left his mouth as he covered it stumbling back
"No way..." he said
Lucifer looked the same, beautiful like an angel, Michael as well, but they didn't have that celestial glow...
"Jenna.." She whispered as she ran to her embracing her in a tight hug, Jenna's eyes widened hearing her voice, it wasn't mature anymore... "Lucifer?" She hesitantly said
"Father made us humans..." She said, Jenna's eyes widen as she pushed her gasping, she turned to look at Michael who nodded quickly smiling as well "Yeah! We get to live freely, like a vacation he said, until death comes!" His voice was different as well, a teenagers voice, she looked at both of them...now they really did look like twins
"Holy fucking shit" Jenna smiled pulling the girl in for a kiss, their eyes locked with a magnetic pull that defied the passing of time. The air was charged with anticipation, as if the universe itself held its breath in anticipation of the impending moment. Jenna reached out, her hand finding hers in a gentle exploration of fingers entwining, a prelude to the intimate dance about to unfold.
As their lips drew closer, the symphony of their heartbeats echoed in unison. Lucifer gasped at the feeling for the first time of having a real heart beat
The world around them faded away, leaving only the pulsating rhythm of their connection. The kiss began with a soft brush, a delicate exploration that sent shivers down their spines. It was a subtle revelation, an unspoken promise of emotions too profound for words.
Time slowed as the kiss deepened, a fusion of passion and vulnerability. Their lips moved in a delicate choreography, a dance of desire that spoke volumes in the silence of the night. Each fleeting touch ignited a cascade of sensations, a journey into a realm where only they existed. The taste of shared breaths and the warmth of intertwined bodies merged into an intoxicating elixir, leaving them breathless yet exhilarated.
In that stolen moment, the world ceased to exist, and only the alchemy of their connection remained. The kiss was a language, eloquent and profound, expressing emotions that surpassed the limitations of mere words. It was a chapter written in the book of their story, a moment etched in the fabric of their shared history.
