She's Got The Devil's Eyes - Deckerstar (Completed)

Chapter XIII

Ever since Lucifer showed Trixie his wings, things had been moving forward and for the better. Chloe couldn't be more glad to see him try and be more open to children, and it truly melted her heart seeing him interact with her. Well, that would be kind of subjective since she has found herself to be quite emotional as of lately and also, Lucifer looked really hot when around children.

That was another thing that had changed the minute Chloe stepped into the second trimester. There were sometimes where she couldn't even stand herself from how horny and needy she was and thankfully Lucifer had the stamina of an angel, otherwise things would have turned out to be pretty different. He couldn't complain, though, he could even say he was having sex far more often than he anticipated, if anything, he was pleasantly surprised. Chloe seemed to be insatiable and Lucifer was loving it.

Stepping into the second trimester also had its downsides. Long gone were the days where Chloe could just randomly pick out a pair of jeans from her closet and throw them on, now she had to start wearing maternity jeans but luckily, all of her tops seemed to fit her just fine. Maybe it was because it was her second pregnancy and she wasn't known to work out, or maybe because their baby was just big, but she was already showing a bit too much for her liking and she couldn't help it but feel curious eyes on her during work hours. Truth to be told, she was starting to feel really insecure about her body and she was only fourteen weeks along; she didn't want to know how she would feel about it once she got further along. Lucifer insisted that she looked gorgeous and that the bump on her lower stomach made her look cute, which only earned him narrow, piercing blue eyes staring back at him, an angry 'I don't wanna be cute, I wanna be sexy' and the silent treatment for the rest of the day. No one could blame her, though, she was just far too hormonal.

That morning had started off particularly bumpy. Lucifer had to give Chloe a pep talk on how she would always look beautiful to him, no matter what; both of them standing right in front of the floor-length mirror Chloe had in her room. She had the waistband of her black maternity jeans lowered and was deep in thought staring at her growing belly. Luckily, the jeans she had bought back when she was pregnant with Trixie still fit her and were pretty plain, so they'd go with anything. She did look good, and she still had the chance to conceal her belly with clothing as it was December 20th already, but the heating was always on down by the precinct, so it was physically impossible to keep her coat and warm winter clothes on for too long. She was getting used to the idea that someday everyone would know and that she just couldn't keep hiding, so she would try and not pay much attention to it.

It was nearing two in the afternoon and they were working a case as they usually did. Chloe was thoroughly looking into it but all the evidence found pointed towards suicide, so there wouldn't be much else for them to do once it got confirmed. They had stopped by Ella's lab to get all the information on forensics but the lab tech and been far more interested in their personal life and in the fact that they had a doctor's appointment at three o'clock that afternoon. She was just really excited and happy for them and, of course, wanted to know everything but Lucifer and Chloe just kept it simple. They didn't know much, and most of what they did know was associated to divinity so they couldn't tell them, which in the end meant that the very few people that knew about baby Morningstar knew very little about it.

"Ella, I'm putting this case to bed. This is totally suicide, there's nothing for homicide to do here," she says as Ella hands her the autopsy report; cause of death was an overdose of opioids consistent with the ones the victim was holding when they found her. After a little more digging they found she had severe anxiety and depression ongoing for several years by then, so there wasn't anything else they could do.

"Poor girl, rest in peace, Micah," Ella says shortly, looking down to the floor for just a moment. Everyone loved how she was so condescending with the victims. Chloe had expected Lucifer to say something about God's relationship with suicide but surprisingly, she found him quietly staring at the report on her hands. "Are you leaving already?" Ella asks her then, looking at the quiet Lucifer standing by her side. Now that she thought about it, he had been awfully quiet since morning.