Lucifer Imagines

Possession (Final Part?)

Lucifers eyes fluttered open, eyebrows furrowed as he goes to wipe over his face only to find his hands tied to the headboard of a bed. He legs tied Lucifer as well had no chance of getting up. His blood spilling over the white sheets, his breath laboured and vision blurred, all he could do was listen to the voices in the room next door.

"Get out of me! Get out of me! I don't want to hurt him!" A female voice, lucifer assumed was you screamed.

"Never! He will die and go back to hell where he belongs!" A deeper, husky growl emanates, one Lucifer could almost recognize.

"I will not let you hurt him!"
"You don't have a choice..." The place fell silent, the door opening, revealing you, still in your wedding dress but it was now soaked in Lucifers blood, a knife twirling in your hand as you approached him.

"Morning Lucifer darling..." You purr.

"cut these ropes now." He demands but you shake your head, a maniacal smile staining your face.

"Ts, ts, ts... you're." You press the knife to his chest. "Not." You drag it letting it slice his skin. "Going." You dig it in a little deeper. "anymore." You slide the blade into his flesh, amusement never fading as he screams.

"W-who's in the other room darling...?" He sweet talks you.

"Oh... just a little friend..." You lift the blade above your head going for another blow.
"No." Both Lucifer and you scream at the same time. Lucifer watches as you fight against an unseen force, refusing to let it plunge the knife into Lucifer again. "Let me go!" You shriek throwing the knife to the side.

"You stupid bitch!" The growl came from your throat. "Let go! You're ruining this!"

"That was the plan!" Lucifer quirked an eyebrow as you fought with whoever had seemingly possessed you. He knew it was someone who would reside in the hell, but he didn't their voice.

"Come on let me kill him... I never get to kill anyone!"
"What on Earth would make you think I'm going to let you just because you've never done it before!"
"Shut up, I'll kill you..."
"Stop it, the both of you!" Lucifer snaps, grimacing at you having an argument with whatever demon was within you. "What the hell is going on? Are you seriously arguing!?"

"Sorry, Lucifer..." The demon growled.
"Sorry..." You echo.

"That's what I thought, now come and untie me." He knew he was pushing his luck with the demon but the two of you seemingly responded well to his instructions, nearing with the knife in your shaking hand.

"That's away." He encourages you, thrashing as he sees you lift the knife above your head again. Too weak to move completely, he clenches his eyes shut, opening them cautiously as he didn't feel any pain. "Y/N?"
"If you don't want to die, you'll just have to come after her instead..." The voice sneers, before leaving your body, leaving you, with a knife in your stomach. You screech, falling to your knees, Lucifer tries to help you but in his restraints, he fails.

You pull the knife from your body, cutting the rope to his left hand before falling limply to the floor.

"Don't leave... don't give it what it wants... stay." You instruct in one of your last breaths. "Goodbye Lucifer... thank you for saving me..." You fade just as Lucifer manages to get the rest of his ties off. He kneels next to your body, slamming his fist to the wall.

If he hadn't of objected...

If he hadn't of been the devil...

If he hadn't of been him...

You'd be unhappily married... but you would be alive...

It was his fault, and he would never think otherwise...

His guilt, not the only thing consuming his thoughts... the other thing was truly despicable... he wanted revenge.

Sorry that it's short. You know what the Christmas season is like.... I think I'll leave this story here, so yeah unless you really want more, Possession is done. Would you like more Christmas parts? 

Hope everything is treating you well.

~Brei