Difficult Decisions

Lucifer

Alex's Pov:

I help her up and hug her. Lots of awe's were given. I turn around to see everyone crowded around the door. My eyes look around, landing on Matt. I immediately turn around to face Georgia. "Matt. I don't judge, Georgia. I don't judge." Matt immediately responds with, "Hey!" I smile at him. "I didn't judge. You just happened to take that the wrong way. I could've been saying that she should've chosen you over Mark. I also could've laughed in all of your faces for thinking I would even try judging my BFF." I see a puddle. I grin like a maniac and drag Georgia over to it. We both jump around in it, bending down and splashing each other once in a while. I trip and fall, Georgia coming down with me. I immediately push her off. So much for that thought. Of course I would jinx myself. "Hahaha! Oh my god, why do I have to jinx myself?" I splash Georgia, us both sitting in the puddle that evolved into an even bigger puddle. We both laugh off what happened and continue playing. Eventually, it stops raining. "Aww, we were having so much fun!" I literally scream at the sky. It then starts brightening. I quickly dive under a parked car. "Georgia, can you get my sunglasses?" I hear a shuffle behind me. I turn around and see the scariest dog I've ever seen. I smile warmly at it's growl. "Aww, what an adorable puppy! Come 'ere!" The dog stalks forward, looking like it wants to murder me. It's almost as adorable as a hell hound! I pull my hand out from under me and scratch it's ear. It snaps at me, but doesn't touch me. "Awe, you know you want love and attention!" I smile even more warmly at the adorable (really scary to anyone else) puppy. I see that it also retreats from the sunlight. "I see you hate the sun almost as much as I do! I'll take you inside to fix that problem." I shuffle out, seeing Georgia run up with my sunglasses. I call to the dog, setting them on (his) eyes. "Better? Lets get you inside." Georgia yelps as it jumps in my arms and I run it into the house. Everyone screams or yells at the dog, scared of it. I set it in my room, saddened by their reactions. "It's okay. They just can't see the beauty in you. You handsome puppy you." Someone slowly opens my bedroom door. The dog growls. "Shh, I'll take care of the annoying human at the door. Don't worry." I stand up from the crouch and spin around, walking to the door to see who dares be mean to such an adorable puppy and then try to approach me as if they didn't scream at us a few seconds ago. Oh, it's Matthias. I look back at the puppy. "Come in. What do you want?" I close the door behind him. The lights flicker off. I turn my emergency lamp on. (Uses battery) "Oh! Wait just a second, Matthias." I walk over to what I now think of as my puppy. I sweep it off it's feet and set it on my bed. Names. "What should I call you? Is Spike good?" No answer. "How about Puppy?" No answer. "Pete?" No answer. "Lucifer." Matthias states. The dog barks happily. "Okay then. You like Lucifer?" Lucifer tackles me and starts licking me. "Take that as a yes. Hahaha, okay. So, Matthias. What were you going to say?" Matthias frowns, looking around the dimly lit room. "Aren't you afraid of the - uh, shadow?" I smile, petting the puppy that lay down on top of me. "Nope. So far the only thing it's done is perv on me while I was getting dressed and I assume the recent nightmares come from it too. But don't worry, Lucifer will protect me from it!" Irony overload. Matthias nods. "Okay. Georgia wants to talk to you." I smile. "Tell her I'm too busy sleeping with my boyfriend." I'm not officially dating Sean. I hear a shout and Sean comes bursting in the room, looking angry. Lucifer growls. "It's okay. He's a friend. Sean, meet Lucifer, Lucifer, Sean. Or Jack. Whichever he wants to be called." Sean looks at the dog and blushes, walking out. Once the door is closed I start laughing. Wow. Wonder why he came in. "Oh, yeah. Come on, Lucifer. Let's get dried off." I pull off the now-soaked blankets to my bed and take them to the laundry room. I put the blankets in the drier and grab a few towels along with three more ginormous winter-blankets. Ha, you're in LA where winter isn't a thing and yet you still have winter blankets. Great logic. I walk back into my room and dry Lucifer off. I close the door so I can strip and dry myself. Right once I put on my bra, someone walks in. "Ugh, wouldn't hurt to knock. I'm changing." Lucifer growls, tensing up. Okay, so it isn't Georgia Sean or Matthias. Great. Some other person. I look around, ignoring the person that walked in. I walk to a closet and pull out a big shirt. "Eh, yeah. Home is where the pants aren't." I put on the big shirt. It goes to my knees. I turn around to see Lucifer glaring at a person, who was staring at me. "Hm, it would be nice to know who you are. The light coming from outside of my room is making it hard to know who you are." I observe the person. Not Georgia, not Sean, not Matthias, not Ryan, not- What? Why is - Oh, there's two people. Mark and Matt. "Hello, Matt and Mark. What may I do for you?"