Lucifer's Daughter: First-Born

Chapter one

Chapter one: Pilot.

                The sky was filled with lightnings as a dangerous storm approached at a small town. The gust of wind was picking up its pace and the people ran inside, seeking for shelter for the night. The streets were barely visible as it started to rain hard. For those that were passing through town had to pull over since their eyes could not see past through the rain, besides a few that roamed in the dark.

        Demons lurked in the dark in case any hunters were in town and tried to stop their boss. Unfortunately, the town held no hunters just as the Devil himself planned: luring them out to another town, believing that there was a dangerous supernatural going. But, what could be more dangerous than himself?

        It was October 30, 1994; six minutes before midnight. The Knight of Hell hovered over the red-headed body and observed in amazement as the red-head lower abdomen held an oval shape, and every once a while you could see a small hand or feet pressing up against the abdomen. The young woman that was about to give birth was only 16, she laid down on the stack of hays with her legs spread apart and the hem of her dress pulled up above her waist. She felt so exposed and embarrased, but worst of all, she felt this massive pain all around her body. She felt as if her bones are being crushed into tiny pieces. The young woman whimpered in pain, sweat covered her body as well as she shaked violently. 

        The barn had little light, but when she looked up she saw the Devil. When she first met him, she thought he was different, a simple man. But no man just comes from nowhere and unexplainable things happen during his visit. Her parents warned them, but now they are dead, and this...this is the price she has to pay.

        Anger was building up and the Devil just looked down at her with a grin across his face. He held scars around his face, neck and arms. His vessel couldn't hold him any longer but he didn't care, this was his last night on earth and wasn't going to leave without a farewell of his first-born.

        His first human child. 

        "Comforable enough, Claire?" He held a humor as she saw her struggling.The Knight of Hell looked up at him with a full smile, "It's time." She announced. One second, the Devil was up by the windows, the next he was down crouching right next to the young human.

        "And to think you were in love with me." he said mockingly. The red head spat on his face. He shut his eyes closed as he held in his anger, his wrath and energy to strangle her to death, but he had a job for her, 

        "Go to hell, Lucifer." Claire spoke through her gritted teeth. He laughed, his laugh was covered by the sound of thunder. Lucifer pretended to wipe a tear from the corner of his eye, "I intend to, sweetie. But, after you give birth to our child." The way he said it, it gave her chills. Not the type of chills where the hairs on your arms stands up, but the type of chills where it made you feel sick.

        "I'm not giving birth to this monster!"

        "Our monster." Lucifer raised a finger up to correct her, "But that's not up to you to decide."

        "I won't do it." she said. Lucifer leaned down, his face inches from her, and stared at her straight in her blue human eyes, "you will do as I say." Claire knew if she held it longer, she will die with it but she didn't care. She would do whatever it would take to keep evil out from this world. 

        "Fight against it and you will die, and if you die I will bring you back to life." He told her. There was no way out of it. Her options went from one to none, and her body couldn't take it any longer.

        She cried to God as the Demons surrounded her, welcoming the first Devil to earth. The barn was filled with the baby's cry. The Knight of Hell was the first one to hold the newborn baby girl, she wrapped her up with a soft towel and cleaned her up quickly. That moment she laid eyes on her she felt a dangerous energy coming off from the child. The baby looked so much like Lucifer, same eyes, same facial features, same hair color. Her eyes were deep blue with a hint of red.

        "You will take care of this child, Claire. You will educate her, provide her whatever she needs; shelter, food, clothes. You will the mother of my child until I return for her and prepare her to be the new Princess of Hell. Once she turns 21 earth years, six minutes before midnight, I will escort her." Claire just shook her head and kept on saying no non stop. 

        Lucifer grabbed her face with one hand and looked down at her, "Try to do something to prevent me to do so, I will find you and I will have you tortured for eternity." He threatened her.

        Lucifer got up and dusted off his knees. He started to walk towards the exit of the barn and looked back, "Abaddon, give her the child." he instructed. The Knight of Hell wanted to kill the child, she was created to kill any threatening danger towards her leaders, but if she killed the child she will have her head chopped off. Abaddon gave the child to the young human female and then vanished with the rest of the group.

        When they all left, Claire was left alone in the dark. A baby girl cried in her arms as she cried along with her. She didn't want her, she didn't want to do anything with her. 

        "Claire!" She heard a deep man voice calling out in the dark and two smaller voices along with his. She recognized them but she didn't have the energy to shout back. Someone broke through the back of the barn and a light flashed on her face. 

        A tall man with two boys hurried to her side, that's when she broke down even more. The tall man with black hair noticed that she had her hand around the baby's neck, chocking her. He quickly dropped the flashlight and pried her hands away from the child.

        "Claire! don't, it's not her fault. Let me help you!" 

        She shook her head, "she can't...." The baby's face was turning blue, "Claire, don't do it." The man told her again, "we can change her. You're not alone." She looked up at the man hazel eyes.

        "You're not alone." He told her again. Slowly, she let go of the baby neck. He grabbed the baby and handed it to his older son, "Be careful with her." He told him. The boy nodded as the younger one got closer to him to get a closer look of the little girl. 

        The man carried his friend as they all walked towards their impala. 

        The brothers sat in the back, the older brother holding the newborn. Both brothers looked at each other and at their father as he looked back and nodded at them. They now have a new job, a job that they don't need to be told verbally. With just one look, they already know. 

        The baby they are holding is now their responsibility. 

        They don't see her as a abomination, a threat, or a monster. They see her like one of them: human.

        Her brain is fresh, brand new. Good enough to fill her with good stuffs instead of the bad.

        She may be half devil half human, but there's still hope to change her and join the good side.