Lucifer (H2OToonz)

-Jonathan-

//Vanoss pov\\

It was nine in the morning. We've all agreed that me, Brock and Tyler would go visit Jonathan first. So we got ready and headed to the hospital.

"Hi were here to visit Jonathan Dennis". I said to the receptionist. "Please write your names and relationship with the patient on this form", so we did and handed it back. "Mr Dennis is on second floor, room 306", she handed us visitor badges and headed to Jonathan's room.

We went in quietly even though he be sleeping anyways. The doctor said he might not wake up for a day or so. I picked up his hand as I sat beside him, rubbing circles on his pale skin. "Stay strong brother", I whispered, placing a small kiss on the back of his hand.

Everything was silent until the same guy from yesterday came in. "Jonathan's friends?", he asked. We replied with yes's and nods. "So everything's fine and healing, same with the burns and the wound on his back", I felt sick just knowing what he was on about. Damien is fucking disgusting for hurting him like that. He deserves what Lucifer did to him.

"Though the stab wound lost him a lot of blood and unfortunately is not healing...  I'm afraid there's not much we can do except pray for a miracle". I squeezes Jon's hand as a few years fell from my eyes. Tyler placed his hand on my shoulder as Brock rubbed my back, in comfort.

"But we will keep checking for any progression and will let you know if there is any immediately. I'm sorry about your friend. I'll leave you be now", he gave us a sorry smile and left, giving us time to ourselves. A few more tears fell and I hid my face in my hands. Brock smoothed my head and I got up, hugging him tightly. "Jonathan's a strong guy. I'm sure he'll come around", he sighed.

Tyler: "Were not giving up on him just yet".

//Cartoonz pov\\ (Time skip)
It's been three days, and there's still no sign of life from Jonathan. I've been visiting him in the hospital secretly. The guys wouldn't let me otherwise. I couldn't help it! He's my world and I couldn't keep away from him any longer.

Thinking about the state my loves in made my anger rise and I teleported to hell. I was stomping my way towards my temple with my hooves, sending any demon flying who tried talking to me. I'm not in Hell as much I used to be anymore so the demons who can't leave get lonely but as if I fucking cared. They were in hell for a reason. So was I. But unlike the others, I don't want to be the bad guy.

"Where's that human of yours, the one you brought last time?!", a demon followed.

"Yeah he looked delicious", another one spoke.

"I wanna price of him~", and another demon said with a sly smirk.

"Say one more thing about him and I'll rip your fucking throats out!", I growled at them, using my powers to show each of their worst nightmares as they scattered off like scared puppies. I stormed through my temple went through the portal to Heaven.

"I know you're watching... DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!", I roared as I entered Gods temple. "YOU LET ME SAVE HIM FOR NOTHING?! HES DYING BECAUSE OF DAMIEN!"

"YOU KILLED MY SON!"

"YOU HAVE THOUSANDS MORE THAT YOU NEVER OAY ATTENTION TO SO WHATS THE BIG FUCKING POINT! HE KILLED MY BOYFRIEND... I WANT HIM BACK THIS INSTANT!"

"I THREW YOU IN HELL FOR A REASON AND YOU ESCAPED! YOU DO NOT DESERVE MY SYMPATHY NOR MY HELP LUCIFER!"

"YOU ARE GOD! YOU HAVE ANGELS! YOUR JOBS ARE TO PROTECT THE GOOD HUMANS! You don't fucking deserve to be God if you're not gonna save a single soul. A soul that means a lot to me!"

Heaven was slowly turning grey, meaning that there was a storm rising. And when that happens, it means God is unhappy.

"This is the last thing I will ever seek your help for. Spare his life and I will never come back here again"

God let out a long sigh and had his higher class angels escort me out. I went back to hell and stomped through my temple. Braking a few things here and there, raging in anger before going on a murder spree through hell. They were good for nothing demons anyway it didn't matter. Plus this is my realm.

//Vanoss pov\\
"The Gods are angry", Craig pointed out, looking to the sky as we all listened to what he had to say.

Lui: "Lucifer and God?", Craig hummed in reply.

Marcel: "How do you know that?"

Craig: "Read it on a religious website once"

Tyler clicked his teeth and rolled his eyes.

Craig: "It's true. The ground rumbles bit when Lucifer gets mad. Though right now the rumbles are coming from the sky. Meaning Thats were he is right now"

David: "Lucifer is Thunder?"

Craig: "Lucifer is earthquakes when in Hell but thunder when in Heaven. And with lightning, they make a storm"

Everyone stayed quiet after what he said just listening to the storm from inside. Or in other words, listening to the Gods fight.

"I wonder what they're fighting about now", I spoke up. I was sat on the couch, squished between Brock and Marcel. Smitty was in the floor by my legs, Craig was in the windowsill with Lui and David and Tyler somehow managed to fit on the 1 person sofa.

It's been like this for three days now. Quiet, boring, just waiting for news. Any news at this point. There was still no signs from Jon, not much anyways. The days grew darker and slower, knowing he might not make it.