Brigid POV
Fuck! That utter bastard! Oh my god! I can swear! I look around, red sky, dark buildings, Welcome to Hell signs. Yes, I'm in Hell.
"Well, fuck, that was quite and entrance." A feminine voice sounded to my side. I turn and see a tall blonde, long black dress, pearl necklace and black crown, atop her hair.
"Fucking hell, you're beautiful." I say, before I could register what I was going to say.
She laughs, "You are funny, little one. It's not normal for a newcomer to drop from above into my garden."
I turn around, seeing a massive mansion in front of me, the garden was lush green and hundreds and thousands of roses of all different colours.
"I am sorry, it been one hell of a day and I'm sorry." I say, looking down to the floor. My eyes widen, I see thigh high black heeled boots, I bring my hands to my skirt, it was black with red hearts. I look at my bust and see my usual neck line dress but it was corseted.
"Are you okay, little one?" The goddess asks, looking concerned.
"I'm sorry, I was dressed differently in heaven, it was a change." I say, waving her off and holding my hand out to her, "Brigid, Brigid Morgan."
"Lilith, Lilith Magne." She answers, taking my hand.
I stare in awe at the woman in front of me. It's Lilith, the Lilith I prayed to for years, for help, to try and get rid of this lesbianism, since I was a child.
"My, is this how you treat your idol?" She says, smirking, "My, my Brigid, we have been talking for years. It is a pleasure to meet you."
"Oh fuck!" I exclaim, still not pulling my hand from hers. "Is this a dream?"
"No, little one, unfortunately. I am sorry you died, you were very loyal. Wait, did you say you were in heaven?" She asks, pulling my hand, leading to some patio furniture. I watch as she shoo's a cat thing from the chair.
I clear my throat, "Yes, when I died, I ended up in heaven, I was confused. Being brought up knowing that being gay was a sin, it was fucking weird. Everyone was so nice and friendly."
"How did you end up here?" Lilith asks, pouring both of us a drink.
"Adam." Then there was glass being smashed. I turn and see that Lilith had smashed her glass in her hand. "Sorry, I should have known, he was surely going to be a touchy subject."
She laughs loud, "Fuck no, little one! I am happy, I have a wonderful husband and a beautiful daughter. Something I would not have loved to have with Adam." She stands, gracefully holding out her hand once more to me. "Come, let's get inside."
She led me to the massive home, inside was glamorous, reds and purple don the attire throughout the hallways. Pictures align the walls, Lilith and Lucifer, the ultimate love story. A picture of a young blonde girl throughout her years. The home was lovely and homely, something you wouldn't think to find in hell.
"Let's talk in my office." Lilith said, opening a door, purple drapes on the windows, a black desk stood in the middle of the room. She led me to the maroon sofa, both of us sitting down.
The door opened and a blonde man came bounding in, "Lili, my darling, guess what?" He stops short, seeing me, "Well, hello."
"Luci, this is Brigid. She has been damned to hell by your best friend." Lilith said, running her fingers through her hair, smirking at Lucifer.
"What the fuck did you do to get damned by Adam?" Lucifer asks, laughing, sitting down on Lilith's lap, her arms wrapping around his waist.
Internally aweing at them, I clear my throat. "I had an idea of purgatory, people who die start there and get questioned or something, I don't know it's a stupid idea."
"Oh no, darling, it sounds amazing." Lilith stated, putting a hand on my thigh, making me blush. "We will have to talk more about."
"Are you sure, Lili? You know what happened when I tried to intertwine hell and heaven." Lucifer said, sadly, looking up at his wife.
"Luci, my love, if we put your work together with Brigid's, I think it might work. Last time, you almost fucked it up for hell." Lilith said, lowly, glowering down at the blonde, making him shrink into her, in shame.
I feel Lilith's hand slide slightly up my thigh, I watch Lucifer's eyes star at the hand.
"Please darling, say you'll stay and work with me?" Lilith asked. She squeezed my thigh, while Lucifer squeezed her other hand, eye wide.
"I might be a raging lesbian but I am not entering a poly relationship with you two." I said quickly, standing up from the sofa.
I watch as Lilith shrugs, "It was worth a try. I would still like to work with you."
"Mother!" We hear from down the hall. "Mother, are you here?"
Lilith lifts Lucifer to standing, raising from the sofa as well, opening the door. "In the office, little love."
A young blonde enters, a carbon copy of her father. Smile bright as the sun, skin as white as snow.
"Brigid, this is my daughter, Charlotte. Little love, this is Brigid." Lilith introduced.
"My, you are beautiful! Call me Charlie!" The blonde bounded up to me and hugged me. Her head, short of falling into my chest. I put my arms around her and pat her back.
"The same could be said about you." I say, as she pulls back, a blush on her face.
"Little love, is there a reason you were yelling for me?" Lilith asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"Oh yes!" Charlie blushed deeper, "Uncle Alastor is here to see you."
"Ahh, yes, cocktail time. Brigid, sweetie, please say you will join us?" Lilith wrapped an arm around Charlie's shoulder, while holding her hand out to her husband, who giddly ran to her, kissing her knuckles.
"Oh I would, but I have to at least find a home. If rather not stay in the streets, I barely know anything." I say, looking down, no money, no roof over my head, what the fuck am I meant to do?
"That is utter bullshit!" Lucifer exclaimed, "You'll stay right her with us, right honeybunch?" He looked up at Lilith, who smiled down at him.
"Well of course," she said smiling in my direction, "I am determined to get her in my bed."
"Mother!"
"Goddess, please!"
Charlie and I say at the same time. Lucifer laughs, again looking up lovingly to his wife.
"It's all in jest, my beauties. Come, it is alcohol time and I must not be late. Alastor will have my head." Lilith moved forward, Charlie still huddled under her arm.
Lucifer slides up to my side, nudging me, "Hopefully I'll have her head between my legs later." He winks.
I let out a bellowing laugh, "Looks like I need to be drunk to live in this place!" Lucifer takes my arms and leads me out of the room down the halls to a grand staircase.
"Trust me, baby, it definitely helps."
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