Hell is just life but slightly warmer (Demon!Luke)

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by calum5sauce

by calum5sauce

Luke's POV

The girl walked slowly down the road. Almost as if she was hurt. I could ask her if she was or not but that would require me to actually speak to her.

I may be Lucifer, but I haven't talked to a human in thousands of years. Sure I've tortured millions, I never actually speak to them. That's a lowly demon's job.

I've been watching this girl since she was a child. No not in a fucked up stalker kind of way. In a sort of fucked up guardian angel kind of way.

You see for some reason why father gave me the job of protecting her. He never told me why. He also told me that I could never reveal myself or heal her. I found both of those hard as time went on.

If a stranger walked up to her and tried to talk to her I was there to stop it. I would morph my body into someone that didn't look like me, (Yes we don't have red scaly skin.) And force the stranger away from her. I kept her safe. I technically never broke my father's rule.

I did break the no healing rule though. The first time she hurt herself I was watching. She was playing with her friends, running, jumping. You know things children do. She started to run around a little too much and fell. That day she broke her wrist but me being me broke a rule and healed her so she only had a few scratches. I even made it so she would feel those.

My father was not pleased with me after that. Not that he was before.

"I specifically told you not to heal the children Lucifer. And you immediately heal as soon as something happens to her," he roared with anger. Not something I wasn't used to.

"I know what you said father, but this child was hurt and you expect me to just watch as she cries in pain. Watch as those doctors re-break her wrist just so it can heal. Which takes months. Then she has to go through physical therapy just so she can move it again. I may be the devil but I will not let a four-year-old child go through that," I yelled back. Calm don't Lucifer you're going to get in trouble again.

"Alright you can heal her but only if she never knows you do it,"

"Thank you. Now I have a child to look after goodbye father,"

Ever since then I have been able to heal her. Now I just have to ask her if she's hurt or not. You may be asking Lucifer why don't you know if she hurt or not already. I don't because hell was especially busy today and I forgot to tell one of my demons to watch her. Simple.

I have to make sure she's okay so I guess I have to speak to her. So I grew a pair and walked up to her.

"Excuse me young lady are you alright," I asked in a soft tone.

"Yea I'm fine,"

She was lying. I could tell, one of my many abilities.

"Your lying," I spoke in a cool tone. It always made them frightened when I did that. Not that I meant to.

"How did you know that," she stopped walking and glared at me.

"Well because your limping and your face tells me your in pain,"

"K there's nothing I can do about it so leave me alone," she growled at me. Something she did whenever she didn't want someone to be near her.

Of course I wasn't going to leave her alone what kind of guardian angel would I be if I did that.

"Here let me help you," I placed my hold on her. All I needed to do was touch her and I could heal her. Her face light up with surprise.

"How did you do that,"

"It doesn't matter right now I have to go now,"

"Wait before you do what's your name,"

"Call me Luke,"

Don't even fucking know what this is but here ya go.