The Weight On His Shoulders (LuciferxReader)

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"I have to keep up with my image and my reputation. But how would you understand? You're nothing in your social circle, if you even have one that is. You're like a weed in an ocean. Like I said irrelevant and practically a no one. You..." You tune out the rude voice in your head, it had started all those years ago when you met a mysterious man at a party. You had seen him for a second but it was as if you both were forced to connect on someone else's will. He was your other dark, moody twin.

As far as you knew he was Lucifer, the Devil with a capital 'd' himself. So you chose it wise to never give into his tempting conversations to end the world by beginning an apocalypse. You were a simple human being who ran her own bakery in a small town. Pretty much normal with a capital 'n'. You were working on decorating a cake for a birthday when you unrelentingly untuned Lucifer but he wasn't making plans of ending someone named Winchester or the world as a matter of fact. "How long can you go by ignoring me? How long?"

You decide to humour him, just this once. "Hello Lucifer." There was silence then,"Hello (Y/N). It's a pleasure to hear your voice again after all these years." You decide to let him to talk while you finish up the cake and start packing it for the customers to pick it up. "You know I have been always wanting to see you. I'm curious as to what you look like. The woman who I apparently have a 'bond' with. I want to see if we are really meant to be. Not that it's possible, I'm a very powerful person."

"Wait, didn't you say you're an archangel? With a tendency for evil compared to all other angels" you were generally curious about Lucifers personality but then you remembered the movie 'Split' with the main character having twenty three individual personalities in one mind and body. Lucifer didn't answer and you got busy with the customers who had come to pick up the cakes they ordered. Soon it was time to close the bakery and you were the last one present doing the final clean up and lock up. You had just cleared away the utensils when you hear the door.

Someone had came in and you called out from the back,"Sorry we're closed. Come back tomorrow." No one answered and you went out to check it out and you gasped. Three men were standing in the centre with FBI badges out and glinting,"Are you (Y/N)(Y/L/N)? We just want to ask you a few questions about the unexpected death of a family in your town." The tallest of the group was speaking and you hear Lucifer chanting,"Liar, liar. Pants on fire, Sammy." They looked at you weirdly when you didn't answer them straight away.

"Uh, yes. Come on in." You pulled out chairs for all of you to sit on. Lucifer chuckled in the corners of your mind but you ignored him. The family they were talking about was actually your neighbour in your apartment complex. The one with green eyes, Dean as Lucifer put it had asked you a question,"Did anyone of them ever have a disagreement or fight with someone that could possibly put the whole family in danger?" The person with the black hair was looking at you with glowing white eyes just like the first time you had seen Lucifer.

"Sam, Dean. She's the one the Fates have put with Lucifer." You look warily at the other two men who had shock written all over their faces."But, how? She's clearly human." Sam said to the angel as put in by Lucifer who was pacing in contempt in your head. "Do you know where Lucifer is? Where he's hiding?" You waited for a comeback from the man in your head but none came so you began,"I think he's-" a bright light appeared in the centre of the room and the voice you recognise finished your sentence for you,"-Here."

Sam and Dean hurriedly whip out their guns while you see the angel holding a silver blade. Lucifer grins his grey eyes filled with amusement and sadism. You're scared because of the Mexican stand-off happening in your shop. You decide to step in,"Look could you possibly show your manliness somewhere else. Like an abandoned house or something." All of them lowered their gazes and weapons and looked at you. While Lucifer comes to stand by you and you take a step away from him putting as much distance between you two as much as you can.

"Are you going to kill me? Just because the Devil is in my head?" The men looked at you through secured gazes and then at the man beside you who chuckles,"Winchesters have a moral code. Kill only the bad things that go bump on the night. Plus, I wouldn't let them near you. Not on my watch. Hell no." His eyes flashed red for a second but then returned to their normal colour. The angel stepped closer ignoring the threat that was still hanging in the air. He put two fingers on your forehead and closed his blue eyes.

After a minute or two with Lucifer watching on with amusement, the other angel looked deep into your eyes and asked,"Do you want him gone?" Before you could answer you feel someone grabbing your arm and when you look around you're in a dark apartment. Lucifer sighed and stared at you while you looked back at him. He let out an exasperated sigh,"Now you're another weight on my shoulder. But I guess you're lighter than usual. You do know that I'm having a kid, right?" You tune him out thinking about all the orders you had to complete.
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Hope you enjoyed! Next one will maybe be with Crowley or Dean.
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Masoomaali33

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