Demons & Dynasty

Chapter 1

Hey so this is part one! Its a female reader book, hope it's okay!
Thanks & I hope you enjoy part 1!
~ Christina_1603/ kkbods

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I scrolled through my DDD, anger and longing panging in my heart. It'd been 5 months since I left the devildom after the end of the exchange programme, and none of the brothers had remained in contact with me. I had received a few messages here and there, and I'd met up with Solomon once returning to the human realm, but there had been no phone calls, no photos. I didn't realise the tears were running down my face until I tasted the salt on my lip. Had I really not meant anything to them? Had they really forgotten me?

The beeping of my alarm snatched me from my thoughts, waking me up from the pain I had been experiencing everyday for 5 months. I wiped my eyes and peered at the clock. 8:00. My shift started at 10:00 so I had Just enough time to get dressed and catch the train. I worked in a quirky, bustling café, and I had done since I was a teenager. I loved wearing bright colours and this was just the place for it! I pulled on my denim dungarees that were laced with the most vibrant floral embroidery, a mustard yellow t-shirt and matching hair scrunchy, finished off with my floral Doc Martens. I quickly grabbed my bag, ready to run like hell for the train. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and wished I was as happy on the inside as I was colourful.

I arrived at work bang on time. My boss was a short woman who was always changing her hair colour- last week it was silver, this week a fiery red, a brighter tone than my own. She's been like a mother to me since I started working here 6 years ago while I was at college (age 15!). I'd been there for her breakdowns, for her divorce,vfor every outfit, every drunken phone call. Today she seemed in a good mood which was handy as it was a Saturday, so we'd be super busy - no time for breakdowns.
*Time Skip*
It was 2:00, the end of the lunch time rush and I was about to take my break. The café was pretty empty at this time, my boss was cleaning upstairs and my colleague had popped to the shop. I sat in the comfy chair by the window and watched the world hurry by - mothers and fathers with children in tow, an elderly couple hand in hand leaning on their walking sticks, teenagers laughing and chatting. I closed my eyes as the sun shone in through the window, I loved the feel and the warmth, but I'd give it up in a flash to be back in the devildom. I finished up my lunch as more customers came in. My colleague was still at the shop, no doubt stuck in a queue, so I manned the counter on my own. One cappuccino. One bacon sandwich. One white hot chocolate. One hot sausage roll. The orders kept rolling in as my boss joined me, frantically cooking and making drinks. I hated when the pressure got like this, so much to do that you can't remember if you're coming or going. I took a glance at my boss, a look of 'i'm going to combust if you don't let me take a break now' and she just nodded. I rushed out to the back, the cool air embracing me, and I just sat and tried to catch my breath. Rush time was the only downside to my near-perfect job, I was nearly always on the verge of collapse and it made me lose my breath. I didn't know how long I'd been sitting there when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see the soft features of my boss, she knelt down next to me and and wrapped me in her arms, calming me down immensely.
"I think you should head home now Y/N, you need to rest" she explained, running her hand along my hair, "i'll see you on Monday".
"Okay", I muttered "Thank you for everything, I love you."
"I love you too, honey" she said as I rise from the ground.
I grabbed my bag, saying goodbye to my colleague who was making a coffee.

I closed the door behind me and wandered towards the station, I was in no rush to get to the train, no rush to get home, no rush to do anything. I felt deflated, and I longed for the devildom, for my true family. At that moment, as if by pure magic, my DDD lit up in my hand, *incoming call, Lucifer*. My heart skipped a beat, well more like 50 beats. I hadn't heard the voice of any of the brothers in over 5 months. My mind was cloudy and I felt dizzy, hurriedly I sat down on the bench just up the street, as my legs collapsed under me. Timidly I picked up the phone, sweat beading my forehead.
"H-hello?" I spoke meekly into the phone.
"Y/N! Its so good to hear from you, how are you?"
I couldn't help it but the disappointment flooded over, intertwined with anger. How could he be so happy? Such carelessness in his voice, it angered me that he couldn't understand the pain he and his brothers had been causing me over the last few months.
"What do you mean?" I could hear the fury in my own voice, "how am I? I'm furious Lucifer. I'm so angry at all of you guys. You said I was like your family and you abandoned me! I haven't heard from you in over 5 months!" My voice trailed off as I turned from anger and hate to disappointment. "You don't understand how much you hurt me..."
"Y/N..." you could hear the guilt in his voice, "I don't know how I can begin to apologise for my actions. I can't speak on behalf of my brothers but know that you have been in my heart the whole time, I didn't forget you. I can't explain why I haven't called, not just yet. But there's something I need to tell you, the reason I called, its just that Y/N, we need you to come back. Something has happened and you have to come back to the devildom." I didn't know how to feel, my mind was spinning and my heart was going to explode from my chest. I must have been silent for a while as I heard Lucifer perk up, "Is that okay Y/N?"
"Yes." I said clearly, "Yes, yes Lucifer I've wanted nothing more".
My next journey, I felt, was just about to begin.

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Hey I hoped you enjoyed part one! If you did, give it a vote or a comment so I know wether to continue!
~ 42Christina_1603