ME AND THE DEVIL. Lucifer Morningstar

02. Trixie And Lucifer

ME AND THE DEVIL
02. - Trixie and Lucifer

Jazz looked at the phone in her hand as it rung, Chloe's name illuminating as it vibrated in her palm. It fades as the call runs out of time, then reappears as her sister tries again on the other end.

"You gonna answer that?" Ella asked from across the room. She turned to Jazz then glanced down at her phone, giving her a questioning look.

"Yeah." She mumbled, looking at it for another moment. "But why is she calling me?"

"What do you mean why is she calling you? She obviously needs your help." Ella replies crossing the room and approaching the blonde, wrapping a hand around her phone and prying it from her.

"She never calls me. Why would she call me now?"

"Who cares? She's calling you isn't she?" Ella clicks answer and hold the phone to her ear. "Hello, Chloe." She pauses as Chloe says something from the other side, then nods, forgetting the blonde on the other side can't see her.

The girl then hands over the phone to Jazz, and watching to make sure she puts it to her ear rather than hanging up.

"Hello?"

"So we aren't done with him." Chloe says. Her tone is annoyed, her words more of a mumble than anything.

"Who?" Jazz asked, walking over to the counter and leaning on it impatiently.

"Lucifer." Chloe says. "He somehow made the connection that 2Vile was the last person the dead guy called. He then proceeded to give him a visit."

"So he was there when you showed up?"

"Yeah," Chloe said. There was a pause and Jazzlyn can only imagine she's looking back to the man in the car with her. "Made things rather interesting."

"So do we think 2Vile is who we're looking for?" Jazz asks, running her fingers along the counter as they talked. She glanced up to watch Ella running some DNA for another case, then refocused on the conversation she was having.

"Not exactly." She says. "We can't rule him out quite yet, but he says the only reason he called the shooter was because he supplies him some times."

"So do we have any other leads to go off of?" Jazz asked.

"Apparently Delilah had a therapist." She replies. "Dr Linda. I had someone check if she's a client and it stands up. She was a client in Beverly Hills."

"Well what do you want me to do?"

"Well, we have a pitstop to make." Chloe says, her voice growing more annoyed by the second, but Jazz couldn't figure out if it was because of her of the man in the car with her sister. "Trixie got into a fight and I have to pick her up. Any way you could meet me there?"

Jazz sits up straight and smiles, nodding before remembering Chloe couldn't see her. "Really, right now?" She hadn't seen her niece in ages, excited to finally see her again.

"Yeah I'm on my way right now. Trixie hasn't seen you in a while and she's obviously upset if she got in a fight and she needs calmed down. And I was told Dan isn't there."

"Seriously?" Jazz scoffed. "Of course he isn't."

"Just- meet me there, okay? Then when we're done we can go see Doctor Linda."

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Jazzlyn put her car into park. She had stopped in the parking lot across from Trixie's school before exiting her vehicle. She closes the door behind her then checks both directions of the street before crossing.