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"Lucifer Morningstar you are under arrest." Chloe raised her weapon pointing it at the man she had come to care for. Something was not right here, Lucifer was not a killer. But she couldn't just ignore the facts in front of her.
"Come on detective. You can't serious believe I killed that pathetic excuse of a man." Lucifer held his hands up eyeing the rest of the officers flanking her.
Chloe shook her head softly. "Doesn't matter what I think."
Lucifer hated to admit it, but that hurt immensely. What more did he have to do? What more in order to prove to her that all she did mattered to him. The only thing that truly mattered to him was her. "That's all that matters detective."
Chloe cringed at the pain evident in his eyes, as he lowered his hands. Glancing at the officers beside her, Chloe's eyes landed on the rookie of the group. She noticed his hand shaking with both fear and adrenaline. A very bad combination when holding a gun. Even worse when aimed at someone she cared for. "Put your hands in the air and surrender yourself." Lucifer shocked her as he laughed. An ice cold shiver ran down her spine. "This isn't funny Lucifer!"
"Isn't it!" Laughing he looked around. "I think this is the grandees joke I have ever heard in all my time." He broke off into another fit of laughter. "The best part is it's on me." His laughter was gone, replaced by anger...Rage. Not because he was being setup, but because Chole actually believed it.
Chloe lowered her weapon slightly raising her other hand. "Come peacefully, we'll go to the statio-"
Lucifer sighed. "No we won't."
Her training kicked in, aiming her gun back up at him, releasing a shaky breath. "What are you doing?"
His face was blank showing no emotion as he stalked toward her. "I am accepting my role in all of this, all of humanity's sins are the devils fault right?" Chloe shook her head, damn her if she let the tears fall. "I mean I thought you knew different, but I was wrong. You are just like the others." Chloe flinched at his words. Lucifer walked backwards pointing at the dead body. "So why not add one more murder to the pile."
"It's not what this is Lucifer." Chloe reasoned.
Lucifer ignored her, talking to the other three officers in his club. "Come on! What are you waiting for? You wanted your bad guy." He opened his arms in a 'come on' gesture. "Well here he is! Gift wrap just for you!"
"Don't take another step." Chloe ordered, she was afraid. Scratch that, she was terrified. The last thing she wanted was for Lucifer to get hurt.
"You!" He pointed to the rookie of the group. "Newbie...come on riddle me with bullets, so you can go home, drink an ice cold beer and feel better about yourself!"
Chloe swore her heart was going to pound itself out of her chest. "Don't shoot him, he is unarmed." Her voice was slightly trembling.
"Oh you don't know that!" Lucifer moved his hand as if he was about to pull out something from his jacket. "Maybe I have a gun."
"Hands in the air!" The newbie yelled cocking his gun.
"Do it!" Lucifer yelled rushing at him.
"No!" Chloe yelled over the sound of the gun shot. She released a gasp, forcing herself to turn, only to freeze at the sight. Lucifer stood staring at her with sad eyes, lowering his head he glanced at his chest. Chloe followed his motion gasping at the bullet wound in him, blood sweeping out like a river. She watched as he stumbled back falling to the ground with a deafening 'thud'. She couldn't believe how fast the blood pooled underneath him. Dropping her gun, she rushed to his side, cupping his face. "Lucifer!" Getting no response she checked his pulse, reliefed to find one. "Lucifer open your eyes! please." Looking around for anything she could use, Chloe didn't notice his eyes flutter open.
"I always thought I-I would go-" He cut himself off, as he coughed blood out. "Bloody hell." Chloe wiped the blood off his lips and cheek. "I thought I would-would be going back to h-hell on dif-different terms."
"Lucifer! Thank go-"
"Don't!" Lucifer growled, only to yell out in pain. "Do-don't you dar-dare say his name."
Ignoring his comment Chloe removed her jacket and placed it over her wound. "Why did you do that?!" Not waiting for his response she turned to the group standing behind them. "Don't just stand there! Call an ambulance! Now!" All, but the newbie left. "I suggest you leave before I shoot you myself."
"I-I'm sorry." He whispered before rushing out.
She was pulled back to her fallen partner as he coughed up more blood. The jacket was soaked in his blood and it seemed to only be getting wetter. He was getting paler and his breathing was getting slower. "It was fun while it lasted, bu-but in the end dear o-old dad gets what he wants."
Chloe leaned forward brushing his hair back, locking eyes with his. "Don't talk Lucifer. You need to save your strength." She panicked seeing his eyes beginning to close. "No, no, no, no Lucifer! Keep your eyes open. Stay awake, help is coming."
Lucifer smiled. "Detective it's quiet alright, really." Coughing once more, he sighed as Chloe cleaned the blood off him. "S-soon I will be back home, where I belong."
Chloe grabbed his chin forcing him to look straight at her. "Lucifer your place is here; I am sorry for never showing it. You belong by my side, fighting crime during the day and running your club during the night." Leaning down she kissed his forehead. "You cannot leave me, not now, mnot ever. Please."
Even in the situation he was in, Lucifer gave her his signature smirk. "Well detective. Why didn't you-you tell me sooner. I-I swear you humans and your dramatic endings." He scoffed, but it quickly changed to a fit of coughs. He knew his lungs were filling up, which would then proceed to drown him in his own blood. What was his father thinking in making the human body so complicating? Looking up at his club's celling he rolled his eyes, of course even in the process of dying dad wouldn't lend a hand. Hearing a sniff, he turned to Chloe frowning at the tears falling. No, no she must not cry for him. He was amazed and disturbed at how much it bugged him to see her like this. He wanted her smiling and happy. "Detective please do not cry. I will be alright I promise. And you know my word-"
"Is your bond." Chloe whispered. Lucifer smiled giving her a nod.
"You might not see me, but I will be around." He paused as a wave of burning pain ran thru his entire body. "Bloody hell that hurts!" Chloe ran her hand through his hair, smiling slightly as he relaxed. "I will be the little devil on your shoulder." Chloe chuckled through her tears. "Detective? Can I ask for something before I go?"
Chloe shook her head. "You are going nowhere, you will be fine and in no time you will be back annoying the hell out of me." Lucifer scoffed, but chuckled. "But I am intrigued?"
"Curiosity killed the cat detective." Lucifer gasped.
Chloe laughed. "I'll take my chances."
"Kiss me."
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My Fallen Angel.
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