A little problem [Lucifer x Chloe]. -slow updates-

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             How was Chloe going to explain this. Days before her almost death she had given herself all of her self to Lucifer. She loved him and had no doubt in her mind he was the man she was destined to be with. Almost like fate. But once she saw who he really was, she couldn't even bring herself to say his name.

So how was she gonna tell him she was carrying his baby. How was she even going to look him in the face. When they spent that night together her had told her since he was the devil he was Unable to get anyone pregnant. She of course laughed it off then she was in denial he had actually been the devil, but she took her word for it. Stupid Chloe!

She dug herself into this situation. Sitting in the precinct bathroom two sticks with plus signs in each hand. She did not want this but she could feel the heat rise in her cheeks, and the tears swelled in her eyes.

Her first instinct was to run into Lucifer's pent house and confront him. But she was scared. Every time she thought about her partner all saw was the fire in his eyes. The crisp chard skin that covered his face, and that made her feel terrible. He made it a point to hide his true form from her because he knew she would be scared, and deep down she knew he was the same old Lucifer she fell for but, to her he was a stranger.

Lucifer hasn't been at the station for nearly a month and people had just assumed that it was her near death experience that freaked her out and she was taking her alone time. Ella mentioned his name a few times but Chloe shut her down. When maze came home to the door locked she gave Lucifer a call and had not tried to enter her apartment since. Trixie was confused, a little bit sad Lucifer had stoped coming around, and she felt abandoned by maze, but Chloe told her that they had gone on a trip regarding the club to fix problems or whatever, it wasn't that hard to convince an 8 year old.

Chloe makes her way out shutting the door behind her shoving the sticks in her pocketbook. Sitting at her desk a wave of nausea overcomes her. It's not the same that it had been with Trixie. This time her stomach and throat burnt like someone was was shoving a branding iron down her. She placed her head down on her hands and tried to stop herself from screaming in pain. She wondered if this had been do to the fact that the paternal party had been the devil himself. As she tried to catch her breath she pulled up her shirt just a bit to see her skin had turned a pink color and was hot to the touch.

"You okay" she hears a voice and pulls her blouse down quickly. Dan stood looking down at her with a worried look in his eyes. "Yah yah I'm fine, just feeling a little under the weather."
"Uh ha?" He doesn't believe her. Next thing she knows the back of his hand is on her for head.
"It seems like you've got a fever chlo, why don't you go home and get some rest." He insists
"I'm fine really I am." She tries to stand to prove to him she is able to continue her work, but the plan backfired when she ends up having to grab the edge of the desk to keep herself from fainting.
"Alright maybe you're right" . She surrenders and makes her way to her car. She pulls the buckle over herself and once she knows she's truly alone she pulls her shirt back up again to revile her skin had become even hotter. She tried drinking water, and even pouring it on herself which left nothing but a big mess on her seats.

What was she going to do. It's not like she could go to the hospital and explain all this. They'd put her on a different floor. She only had one option and it scared her, but then she thought of Trixie beautiful brown eyes and smile and she know she had to do what kept her healthy for her sake.

So instead of going back to her home and passing out on the couch she found herself on her way up to Lucifer's. The elevator ride felt like an eternity . But the eternity wasn't long enough because before she knew it the doors open. She hesitantly stepped off to see Lucifer sitting on his expensive sofa reading some kind of Novel.

He looked so innocent and angelic Besides his normal wicked smile. Once he noticed her he stood up quickly.
"Detective." Is the only word he could say before she passed out. He sped over to her and caught her in his arms holding her to his chest. He felt so many things hit him seeing her again. Most of all relieve. But then she was gone. And he was terrified. Had she been poisoned again, was she sick.

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Chloe opened her eyes to the blur of a bunch of dark windows with street lights coming through. For the first time in days she felt completely normal.
"Trixie." She yelled realizing her daughter was probably never picked up from school.
"She's down stairs with maze detective don't worry all your ducks are in a row" and hears the familiar witty British voice from behind her.

Lucifer makes his way to her and kNeels down to her height. "Now are you going to tell me what's wrong with you." Looking in his eyes she can see his deep concern. But she couldn't bring herself to say a word.
"I've got to go" she stands up and runs out
"detective wait" he goes to grab her shoulder but misses. She watched him as the elevator shuts.
"I just need more time." She tells him as the door shuts. And as soon as Lucifer is out of sight she begins to feel sick once again. Being the clever detective she prided herself for being made her wonder. Was he the cure. No couldn't be.