Los Angeles;
Skylar's POV:"So Lucifer, how's the distraction?" I smirked from the couch, knowing I'd piss him off.
"The detective is not a distraction thank you very much." Lucifer frowned. "And why are you still here? I thought you went to hunt with Maze."
"Well we have a different kind of definition for hunting. Her's is hunting perps and bringing them to justice, mine is ripping anything that moves throat out." I shrugged. "But I can't really do that anymore because someone is now all buddy-buddy with detective Decker and detective douché."
"Now that's offensive." Lucifer said with mock hurt. "I'm not all buddy-buddy with detective douché. That really hurts, Sky."
"What can I say." I shrug with a smirk. "The Devil has rubbed off on me. Figuratively and Literally."
"Yeah, well literally won't happen anytime soon again." Lucifer said handing me a glass of whiskey.
"God, Luci. The detective is making you soft." I laughed.
"That's preposterous." Lucifer rolled his eyes.
"No, brother, it's not." Amenadile said from behind me, walking in.
"Ugh, again?" Lucifer sighed.
"Come on Luci, why won't you go back to hell? Without you there things will be out of balance." Amenadile warmed.
"Oh, come on Amenadile. He's just having a vacation. And maybe it's because dear ole dad is a douché." I stated.
"Don't talk about father that way." Amenadile glared at me.
"She's not wrong brother." Lucifer agreed. "He's a manipulative bastard that can't do his own dirty work. Like right now, he sent you to get me back down to hell. Well guess what brother, not happening."
Amenadile was about to say something when my phone went off.
"Hello?" I answered without looking at the caller ID.
"Skylar?" His voice said over the phone. "We're gonna destroy Katherine. We need your help."
"I'm on my way."
Later
"What's going on here?" Mazikeen asked looking around my now empty room.
"I'm leaving for right now." I informed. "Family needs my help to take down the bitch, who I thought was dead, that ruined my life. But I promise to visit soon."
"You better girl. Who else am I gonna hunt with?" Maz smirked pulling me into a hug before helping me with my stuff to the living room.
"Leaving already?" Lucifer asked.
"Yeah, family calls." I nodded.
"Well stay safe, and I already have a private jet ready for you and I added money to your bank account."
"Lucifer, you know how I feel about that." I frowned. "I already live here rent free. I think that's enough."
"Well you've become apart of my family. Well the family I actually like. But that's besides the point, you've been here with me more than my father has. So no it's not enough, family takes care of each other." Lucifer says and pulled me into a hug. "Take care."
"You too." I smiled then pulled away and grabbed my bag before vamping to the air port and instantly got on the private jet.
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Damon Salvatore's Daughter (A TVD/Elijah Mikaelson Fan Fiction)
FanficSkylar Elizabeth Salvatore. Yes, Salvatore. I'm the daughter of the one and only Damon Salvatore. I never met my mother, she died during childbirth. I'm a hybrid, the only one of my kind.... or so I thought. My mother carried the werewolf gene and p...