Hazbin one shots

Drained pt1

Plot
Season 2, Episode 8, Lucifer being drained, but my version of how it should've gone.

Authors note. Im gonna skip the scenes of them up above, this is to focus on Lucifer and his troubles.

Enjoy!

Lucifer hung there, his body limp as his limbs where shackled in place, the golden blood dripped from his wounds and mixed with the puddles of sweat that pooled up beneath him. His eyes were closed as he breathed some and tried to regain any of his strength only to hear the whir of thr machine coming back to life before feeling the machine zapping him again as more blood and power was extracted from his body, a scream of agony ripped from his throat as he yanked against the restraints and tried to free himself. The pain was becoming almost unbearable as the needles cut deeper into his body, demanding more from him all while the electricity was coursing through his body. After a moment the machine died down once again and he went limp, gasping for breath as more blood dripped from his body.
"So..some....somebody" he wheezed out, unable to even lift his head at the moment.
"He...help....me" came his breathless voice, a desperate plea for someone to rescue him from this trap he resided in. His eyes were growing heavier and heavier as he struggled to stay conscious, wanting to give up as he knew no one could hear him. The fight slowly left his body as he started to give up on himself, remembering the disappointed look on Charlies face that last time he saw her.
"I..im...s..sorry...sw..sweetie" he wheeze out softly with what little strength he had left. It was at this point that Lucifer was fading in and out of consciousness as he struggled to fight against the machine, only for it to whirl back to life again and draw more energy from his already exhausted body as he cried out in agony once more. Lucifer was awake and fighting against the machine one moment, then everything went black before he was awake but noe confused and dazed as he was struggling to focus. This all happened a few more times before he woke up and found himself laying in the floor, the machine busted and smoking around him as he struggling to focus on anything, his vision was all blurry and his ears were ringing. He grunted and winced in pain as he slowly moved his arms and rolled onto his side, drawing whatever strength his body had left to give him as he slowly pushed himself up from the floor and looked around, finding a ladder that led up.

*Back up top with everyone else*

Getting to the top of the ladder Lucifer opened the hatch and finally got out and stood there, his brain was all fuzzy and his body felt like nothing but a lead weight, fighting against his burning legs as it tried to pull him back to the ground.
"Dad?" He heard before turning around with his right arm hung limp at his side.
"Dont...go down there..its..a place of pain" he said with a painful smile as he grabbed onto his arm before his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he face planted onto the ground.
"DAD!" Charlie cried out as she rushed over to her father who now laid unconscious on the ground. She gently rolled his body over and gasped as she saw the shape he was in, the sweat rolling off his forehead as his body was hot to the touch, the cuts and tears in his uniform and the blood pumping from his body and slowly puddling up beneath him as it had already soaked threw his coat.
"What did they do to you!?" She cried out as she tried to push down on his wounds, she knew exactly what Vox had done, hooked her father up to the machine and used him like a battery, but she had never seen her father in this shape and it was horrifying. The movements earned a pained groaned from Lucifer as his eyes winced before slowly opening.
"Ch..Charlie?" He asked with a tired tone.
"Im here dad..Just take it easy" she said softly as she tried to keep him calm, not wanting him to get worked up and pump out more blood.
"Im..im sorry"
"No...no dad, I should be sorry"
"I ruined your dress" he muttered out, it took Charlie a moment to figure out what he meant before she looked down at her dress which now had his blood soaking through it, she looked back up before shaking her head.
"I dont care about the dress..I care about you dad" she said firmly as she watched him stare at her a little before a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Lo..loe u...ro" he slurred out as his head started to fall backwards before his body went limp in her arms.
"Dad....Dad!" She cried out as she pushed his head back up.
"Dad this isn't funny. Open your eyes!" She pleaded out as she shook him a little, never feeling a fear this powerful in her chest as her heart clenched up.
"Vaggie..I..w..we need to get back to the hotel!" She said quickly as she tried to think and find a way to fix this.
"We need to treat those wounds first. At least try and slow the bleeding down" she said as she moved and tore a large section off the bottom of her dress before kneeling down and gently lifting him up into a sitting position.
"Take that material and wrap it around him, tighter the better" she said as Charlie nodded and grabbed the torn piece of the dress and started to wrap it around her father, she moved and covered the wounds on his body and tucked it back in on itself.
"Its not perfect, but it does give us some extra time" Vaggie said as she moved and pulled Lucifer into her arms and unfolded her wings.
"Im going ahead, you get the others and meet me at the hotel babe" She said as Charlie nodded before watching as Vaggie flapped her wings and took off to the sky

*Back at the hotel*

The room was a mix of chaos and shot nerves as they fought to get Lucifer under control, he had yet to regain consciousness from passing out.
"Hes still loosing blood!" Vaggie said with some urgency as she had stripped the king of his jacket and shirt. Leaving his top side bare to get to the wounds, they was deep and wasn't healing back up like they should be.
"Come on dad, dont leave us" Charlie cried out as she grabbed onto her fathers hand.
"Hows his pulse?" Vaggie asked as she was working on a proper bandage for the wounds, she watched as Charlie grabbed onto his wrist and went silent as she felt.
"Its...its there..but slow and faint" she said a bit worriedly. Vaggie looked as she thought for a moment.
"We're gonna have to do a transfusion. He needs more blood in his body..are you the same blood type?" She asked as Charlie nodded.
"I..I think I am, we never really checked" she said as she thought.
"Its our only shot really, so its what we got to go with" Vaggie said after thinking for a moment before she got up and grabbed some supplies to get it ready.

*An hour later*

Alastor walked into the hotel with his usual smile plastered on his face to hide his pain.
"Ah Vaggie, there you are" he said as he spotted her in the lobby, moving over as his eyes scanned around the room and taking a count.
"And where's Charlie?"
"Shes with her father right now.." Vaggie said with a softer tone whoch Al was quick to pick up on.
"Did I miss something?" He asked as she looked up at him.
"Uh...yeah? Lucifer's in critical right now, We aren't sure if hes gonna make it through the night yet...he got hurt bad" Vaggie said as she was surprised that he didn't notice this after the battle, them rushing Lucifer off the scene and back for care. Meanwhile Alastor was standing there like a deer in headlights as he tried to process what he had just heard.
"Wa..Lucifer got...he can get..hurt?" He asked in a near speechless tone.

*upstairs*

Charlie sat there with her father and holding one of his hands.
"Just come back dad...Im so sorry for yelling at you...please dont leave me" she said softly as a tear made its way down her face, the regret of their last conversation being her yelling at him and telling him that she didn't want him around anymore was tearing her apart from the inside right now.
"I need you" she said softly in a desperate plea, trying to will her father into waking up, but sadly it was having no effect on him.