Chapter 3

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Within about an hour later, Rosie had went to find the pope of the Catholic Church, Lucifer's dad. She knocked on the Church door and waited patiently for a reply, as she waited, she commented the flower bed infront of the church in her thoughts. The flower bed was full of red grass and Black and white Rose's with red leafed trees surrounding the building as the flower bed led into the forest. Twas quite a sight for a sore eye.

The young cannibal then instantly turned her head back to the door as Michael answered, along with the pope. "Ah, you must be Lucifers brother and father!" She said with a warm smile. Michael became stern at the mention of his twin. "Yes, how do you know of him?" He asked.

"Well, I'm here to inform you that Lucifer had gotten sexually assaulted just a hour or 2 ago. Don't fret though, Alastor is with him, comforting him. He is doing okay, but I think Lucifer would like your presence right about now.." Rosie says, she looked up to see a mortified brother and father.

"Take me to him, please." Said Michael. He wished to see his brother as quickly as possible. But Mr, Morningstar? He couldn't care less. "Serves him right, it's those fucking dresses he wears." He said walking off. Rosie was mortified by how careless Mr, Morningstar was of his son. I mean, wouldn't a father become protective of him?? Nope, not this one.

Michael didn't care whether he was still in his nun outfit, he just wanted to see his brother. And that's what Rosie granted him.

With Alastor and Lucifer

Meanwhile, Alastor and Lucifer were still sat, silently chatting to each other, behind the building where the scene accured. Lucifer stayed laid in Alastors arms as he felt safe and contented as the windago held him close.

Although he did keep glancing over at Lucifer from time to time, he couldn't get over how much of a beutifle crier the nun was, especially  with those eyeliner streaks- wait what?! What was he thinking?! Lucifer is older than him! He's 16! And Alastor was 14! The deer shook those thoughts away and continued to comfort the still silently distressed succubus imp.

But then they all sat up to hear, clicking. Clicking of heals. The normal footsteps joining in with its rhythm "Lucifer!" Yelled out Michael as he rushed over. "Oh my god! Are you okay?!" Asked Michael as he inspected every part of his twin. Lucifer smiled warmly, but his eyes hooded from all the crying, "I'm okay, Mika.. just tired..." he stated in exhaustion.

Michael smiled back with the same warmth as his hand rested on Lucifer cheek, wiping away some of the eyeliner on his cheek. Lucifer leaned into his brothers hand and slowly fell asleep in it, It was nice to know Lucifer trusted Michael to the point he could fall asleep in his brothers hand.

Michael then lifted his brother off the ground as he was small and light but noticed something preventing him from moving. Lucifers tail was wrapped around Alastors hand. This made the deer confused.

Michael sighed, his face straight. "Looks like Luci wants you to come with. I'll grant this since you did help and  comfort him. And Rosie, was it?" "Yes, it is" "Thank you.. for telling us what happened. I appreciate it." He says as he looks down at the exhausted imp in his arms. "Not a problem sir." She nodded at both the men before walking away as did The other three but went in the direction the church was.

A few days after, Alastor was wondering around in the church, waiting for Lucifer. He looked around looking at old antiques and photos, he looked around the sanctuary before hearing, the same sobs.

Lucifers. Sobs.

He the rushed to where he heard the sobbing and once he was gonna enter the room. He heard someone else with him. It was Azreal with him. He peaked through a crack of the door and was horrified to see what he saw.

He opened the door wide in shock, Lucifer jumped a little as he was surprised and so did Azreal who was holding a cotton bud that was seeping with red blood. Alastor than examined Lucifers back and imp wings. They were covered in dripping blood and big strikes and scares.

"A-Alastor?!" Lucifer said in a surprised tone as he tried to cover his back and he was half naked. "Lucifer what happened?!" Asked the deer. The nun went silent and looked at Azreal for him to explain as he sat back down on the edge of the couch. Azreal sighed. "Father wiped his back.. as discipline." Azreal said in a sad tone which gave the sign to Alastor to not push the matter deeper ad it already was.

All he did was sit in front of Lucifer, between his legs on his knees and hugged Lucifeds lower waist. The nun smiled as he began to pet him softly, careful not to touch the any sensitive spots, which caused Alastors tail to wag, happy that Lucifer accepted his needed embrace.

But the Azreal began to get mischievous and says "Luci, are you helping Alastor with his rut when he turns 16?" Lucifer blushed deeply and turned his head to Azreal whom had a smug smile. "Azzy, he is 14! He doesn't need to worry about rut just yet!" Azreal just laughed, showing he was only joking. The nun then turned back to the deer between his legs as he saw his ears was flat and tail wagging. Despite the fact he was 14, he like the idea secretly. But didnt say anything, Lucifer then carried on petting the young Buck as his tail wrapped around his torso.

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