Sad Supernatural Imagines

#110 DDM: Lucifer - Unfinished Business

Request for @YourFatherSatan. I hope this is what you asked for!

Lucifer's p.o.v:

I had to clean up the mess my demons started with the Y/L/N family. However, when I saw who the last surviving family member was and how she was lying on the floor with foam coming out of her mouth, I acted quickly. I ran to her and healed her. Even being one of the worst things on Earth, I still believe all of my stupid fathers creations should live the life they have with happiness. I watched as Y/N gasped for air. She looked around with tears in her eyes and then at me.
"Who are you? Why did you save me?" She askes softly. I didn't respond. Suddenly, she got angry. She pushed me away and stood up.
"Why did you stop me?! Why didn't you let me die?!" She screamed. I was confused. She should be thanking me.
"Why do you want to die?" I asked. She rolled her eyes and paced around the bathroom. She was tearing at her hair with tears streaming down her face.
"I want to be with my parents again. I can't get the image out of my mind. I just want to see them..." She cried. I furrowed my brows. Do some humans actually believe that when they're unhappy, death is the only answer? How do they know if they're going to hell or heaven?
"I don't even care if I go to heaven or hell. I don't care if in hell whoever is down there hurts me to the point where I'm immune to it. I just want to get off of this stupid planet." She said. She seemed to read my mind. I tilted my head.
"B-B-But hell is worse." I said. She shrugged.
"I probably deserve it..." She responded. Wow. This girl needs help.
"You're coming with me." I said. I grabbed her hand and flew to hell. I let go and walked to my throne. She looked around before looking at me with confusion.
"Where are we? Who are you?" She asked. I sighed.
"My name is Lucifer. Yes, as in the devil. We're in hell." I said. She raised an eyebrow.
"You're Lucifer? I thought you'd be more intimidating, more scary." She said. I laughed.
"This isn't my true form. My true form is way more scary. Trust me." I said. She rolled her eyes.
"Sure. I thought hell would also be more scary. Why does it look so nice? If you wanted people to be more afraid, you should spruce it up a bit." She said while looking around.
"There's more to hell than just this." I said. She picked up a silver blade.
"What's this?" She asked while examining it. I got up quickly and took it from her. I didn't want her to get any ideas.
"Angel blade. Kills demons and angels." I said and then put it back down. She glared at me.
"If you think I'm gonna-" I interrupted her.
"That's exactly what I think. I like you, Y/N. You're exactly the kind of person hell needs. Now, you can kill yourself or stay alive. Either way, you're not leaving hell." I said. She squinted her eyes and stared at me for a few seconds before speaking.
"Alright. But take me on a tour. I wanna see the rest of it." She said. I smiled wickedly just as she did. Months passed and having Y/N here was probably the best thing I have ever done. Hell ran a lot more smoothly with a Princess. I looked around at the new place. My throne room was a lot nicer than it was before. But once you left it, you could tell that this was one of the worst places to be. Y/N walked in with a smile and blood on her face. She volunteered to torture people. Her and I have gotten a lot more closer. She walked up to me and gave me a peck on the cheek. She was like a daughter to me.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't my lovely Princess." I said. She rolled her eyes. Before she could say anything, my door slammed open. There stood some of my most corrupted and most dangerous demons.
"We're here to finish what we started." The one on the right growled. I laughed.
"You think you can get through me? I'm the devil. I'm Lucifer. I can kill you easily." I said. The demons smirked.
"We'll see. We have some unfinished business. Her." The one on the left said.
"You won't lay a hand on her." I growled. They put up quite a fight. I could tell that Y/N was a little scared even if she hid it well. She was worried too by the expression on her face. I let the demons get a few hits and then got bored. I sighed and then snapped my fingers, making them explode into black clouds. Y/Ns worry disappeared and she smiled. I smirked.
"You were worried." I said. She rolled her eyes.
"Please, if they had even the slightest bit of advantage and managed to kill you, which they can't, I would have been fine and probably a much better ruler than you could ever be." She replied. I laughed.
"Sure. Sure." I said.

A/N:

I wasn't gone all that long, but I'm doing pretty well. Anyway, if you didn't like it, I can totally rewrite it.