My Fallen Angel.

The Fallen Angel.

SORRY IN ADVANCE FOR ANY MISTAKES.

ANYWAYS ON WITH THE STORY!

"Ma'am?" Chloe turned to see a man in light green scrubs and white coat over, standing before her. "I am Dr. Hale. They tell me you are here about Mr. Morningstar?"

"Yes, how is he?" Chloe asked, she wanted-needed to see him.

The doctor swallowed hard. This was always the hardest part. "I am sorry to say this, but Mr. Morningstar was announced-"

"Don't." Chloe raised a hand stopping him from finishing the sentence. She couldn't bare herself to hear the next words. She had been in this spot so many times. Having to tell family ones their loved ones died. "Just don't."

"I really am sorry, we did everything we could." He placed a hand on her shoulder. 'Like that ever really gave them any comfort'.

Chloe closed her eyes, trying with all her might not to let the tears fall, but it was no use. She was broken. Her heart and soul were broken. "Can I see him...please?"

Dr. Hale nodded guiding her into the morgue. "Pass these doors."

As she approached the white steel doors, she paused. She knew what was behind them, but a small piece of her held onto hope. She hoped this was a sick joke of his. Payback for not believing in him. Placing a hand on the cold door, she pushed it in. Taking a step forward, she kept her head down. The room was cold and silent. Nothing, but the sound of the flickering light above them. Taking a deep breath, Chloe slowly lifted her head, chocking on her breath at the sight in front of her.

Lucifer laid on a long stainless steel slab. Seeing him there was wrong. So out of place. He didn't belong there.

"I will give you some time." Dr. Hale whispered, giving her a sad smile. He walked away, there wasn't anything else he could.

Chloe walked up to Lucifer slowly, taking in his still form and pale look. A white sheet covered up to his bare chest. He still wore his bloody suit. 'He is going to be so pissed.' Chloe thought, only to remind herself where she stood. His chest was covered in dark red blood, some had been smeared onto his cheek. Grabbing a towel from a bun, she began to gently wipe it off. "You are not suppose to be here." She whispered. "You are suppose to be by my side. Helping me solve cases, getting on my nerves, driving me crazy. You promised you would be alright." She stopped her hand, anger suddenly building up inside her. "You broke your promise Lucifer!" Chloe yelled, throwing the towel at the wall. "I need you, please come back." Brushing his hair back, she watched as one of her tears fell on his cheek. She couldn't hold back anymore. "For heavens sake you are suppose to be the devil! You are not suppose to die!" She straighten herself up, wiping the tears off furiously. She needed to compose herself. "I will find who ever set you up and I will make them pay for this." She wanted to scream louder, to throw or punch something. Instead she leaned down and kissed his temple. "I love you Lucifer." With one last look she walked out.

Not once seeing the angel in the room. He witness everything, looking up at the ceiling he vanished into thin air. All while wondering how someone as special as her, can love the Prince of darkness.

Chloe walked into Lux shivering slightly. She couldn't help, but think about Lucifer never stepping foot into his club. Walking down the stairs, her eyes landed on the blood stain floor. Lucifer's blood. Chloe spotted Maze by the bar as she took a drink straight from one of the bottles. "He's dead." She figured going straight to the point was best with her.

Maze rolled her eyes, turning to face the detective. "What are you talking about?"

"Lucifer. He-uh-he died." Chloe whispered.

Maze scoffed, slamming the bottle on the table. "What do you mean Lucifer died? He can't die! He can't-!" Her eyes suddenly widen. Chloe made him vulnerable. If she was near...

Chloe shook her head, tears falling once more. "He died on the table Maze, doctors couldn't save him."

Maze watched as the tears fell from her face. "You're serious?" Chloe nodded. "But that is impossible, I didn't feel him leave this world. In fact I can still sense him here."

"I saw him Maze! He was dead. Laying on the table." Her hands were in front of her slowly moving as if she could see or touch him. "I failed him."

"No I did. I was the one suppose to protect him, keep him safe. That was my job and I failed." Maze then turned to her. "Malcolm did this! I know he did!"

Chloe knew it, she had been going over it for the past hour or so. "I need to find him."

"We." Maze grabbed her jacket, pushing past the detective, she walked out. Chloe grumbled, but allowed it. It was for Lucifer anyway.

Lucifer snapped his eyes open, only to find him self at 'home'. Although he now knew very well that home was somewhere else with someone else. Walking through the maze like structure, he growled at the ash falling into his suit. "Bloody ash." It was then that he spotted the door to hell. Looking up he closed his eyes. "I will return on one condition. Protect Chloe and her child. That is all I ask." Taking a deep breath he pushed the door open and walked in. Lucifer growled at missing a step and falling into a black room. 'This is new'. Lucifer frowned looking around he found nothing. That was until a white light shinned into the blackness. The devil clenched his jaw at the sight of his brother Gabriel. "Hello brother."

"Lucifer, I see you have had quite an adventure." Gabriel said, his voice was music like which annoyed the hell out of Lucifer.

"You can say that." Lucifer walked around the empty room. "Want to tell me what in the name of hell is going on?"

"Our father has a mission for you." Gabriel started. "Someone has escaped and he wants them back in hell."

Lucifer frowned. "Them? Who is it?"

Gabriel smirked. "That is for you to find out dear brother, but dad does send you this." Gabriel suddenly jumped knocking his brother face down. Lucifer fought and just as he was about to be free a burning sensation waved through his back. "One more thing, that human of yours is in trouble." Gabriel vanished leaving his oldest brother to slip into darkness once more.

Chloe:

Chloe stood in front of Malcolm, with a gun pointed at her. But that was not what worried her. All she cared about at the moment was keeping her daughter safe from harm. Closing her eyes, she prayed for her daughter. Trixie was hopefully hiding away from them. She did not want her daughter to see what was about to happen to her. Chloe gasped at the sound of Malcolm's gun going off. She waited for the pain, for any indication of her fate. Instead something wrapped itself around her, arms around her waist and something soft around her body. Forcing herself to look up she gasped once more, Lucifer was looking down at her with fire in his eyes...actual flames roaring in his eyes. What shock her the most were the white angel wings wrapped around her. Giving her his usual smirk he turned around, with his wings spread out. They were white as snow and held a glow to them, illuminated the entire warehouse. It was beautiful!

He truly was the fallen angel.