Chapter 1. Lucifer.

My life was always boring before I met a very special person. His name is Lucifer. It might sound crazy but he is the most special guy I've ever met in my life. You must be wondering how the hell a mother can call her son like that; the truth is he's never had a mum or even a real Dad, he is an angel. You may know him as the Devil, but he's not a real bad guy, as I've said he is special.

I met him when I was about twenty-two. I was travelling through the country with no plans at all of staying anywhere. I just love going to others states, getting different jobs and not staying in there for so long.

I didn't really have a life, or friends, or even family. I was all the family I needed, 'cuz without me I'll be nothing, of course. I don't need anybody to look after me but me, myself.

Well, I was on my way to Iowa when a strange blonde and pretty handsome guy asked me if I could get him to Iowa City. I nodded and he sat next to me. I felt weird on his presence, and I didn't know exactly why. He didn't told me his name, only where he wanted me to leave him.

We didn't speak while I was driving and that gave me a stranger feeling. His presence was overwhelming and I kind of fainted at the wheel.

Next thing I knew was that I was hospitalized. When I opened my eyes all I could see was a very brightness light and green painted walls. The smell was actually like every hospital worldwide smells like.

I felt, once again, a strange presence around me and when I turned my head what I saw was the guy that I met on the road. He chuckled at me and didn't say a single word. Nobody except me could see the guy, but I knew that he was pretty real. He ate like everyone and he went to the bathroom, too.

I stayed at the hospital for a whole week, they made me different tests to know if I was crazy and I passed every single one so they decided to let me go. They asked if I kept seeing the man, and I answered no, which was a totally lie.

Once on my car the strange and blonde guy talked to me for the very first time since I started to see him. His voice was suave and deep.

"At last outside"

I gave him a brief and astonishing look.

"You can talk"

"Of course I can", he told me. "Do you really think I'm a hallucination? Well, I'm pretty real. I just didn't wanted to be sawn, I can do that stuff, y'know. I'm an angel"

I almost threw the car through the woods. At that moment I started to think that I was actually the craziest person on the world.

The guy laughed out loud, "You're not crazy. It's true. My name is Lucifer"

What the fuck is this man saying? Maybe he is the crazy one, not me. I thought and the guy read me my mind I didn't know how.

"Either am I crazy. It's true. I'm the Devil as you, humans, called me."

"So, why can I see you, then? Why did you choose me?"

I was talking to him, trying to believe him even if it was just a bit, but that was too goddamn folly…

The truth was, though, that I was very, very, very bored and, I have to admit, that I've just wanted to know more about… well, Lucifer.

"I didn't choose you. I've chosen this man", he was talking about his body, about him like he was somebody else and not how he looked like. "You're just… How about an amusement? Is this how you said, amusement?"

"Then, why am I your fucking amusement?" I was starting to get mad at him.

"You're kinda special, you know. Your family is dead and you just go anywhere trying to get some fun. Am I true?"

"Maybe or maybe not"

He nodded.

"Well, whatever. You're the one who is going to find my new recipient for me", he said. I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Your, what did you say?" I had to ask.

"This is starting to get old and broken", he was talking once again about his body. "And I think it can take it anymore. I'm too strong and this guy is just so fucking weak. I need a new person to translate in. Do you know what I'm talking about?" I just denied. "This is not my real appearance, humans can't see the real me, so I have to choose a person to be on it. And this man was the first one that, actually, said yes to me. But it's weak and I'm destroying him"

"So, are you saying that I can find you a poor new victim?"

I've denied that too. It was so crazy I could feel my head about to explode. It was so surreal that couldn't be true. I was talking with a real crazy guy. And if he was actually sincere, it was a foolish thought… Not, definitely no.

He couldn't be sincere, but a little part of me kind of believed him. He couldn't be kidding, someone just not tell that is an angel, if he says that his name is Lucifer, is most fool yet. Someone just not be so sincere when he says something like that… It is folly.

I gave him a short, shyly look. He was looking at me like he found me the most interesting thing he has sawn in his fucking life. His face was so goddamn sincere.

How some buddy like him can say something like that? He smiled at me at that thought, he was reading my mind once again, it felt weird… really fucking weird. I thought he was the most handsome and, at the same time, craziest man ever.

"That's exactly what I asking you to do", he nodded. "What do you say to that?"

I took a moment to think. If I said no and he was actually the fucking Lucifer, he could kill me when I'll try to say the word no. Besides, if I said no, I didn't know what could happen next. So, for my own good I said yes, fuck, yes.

"Where are we going then?" I asked after making the most stupid and at the same time smartest thing I ever done in my life.

"We are going to a motel. You need rest and me too. So, we are finding a good place to rest"

While I was driving he started to sing a rude song about how he, literally, fucked a girl till her death. I put the radio but he immediately turned it off and started singing once again but now a Rolling Stone's song, Sympathy for the Devil.

….

"GOOD MOOOOOOOOOOOORNING, VIETNAM!" Lucifer screamed at me the morning after I met him.

I opened my eyes big and the sunshine got me blind.

"What the fuck?" I asked trying to see, even a bit, failing.

"It's time to wake up, babe"

Babe, he told me babe. It was the first time, and he the first person who called me like that.

I gave him a look, and he put his tongue out. He has his tongue divide in two parts. That was the time when I kind of realize that he wasn't human.

He smiled happily.

"She just realizes that", he said with happiness.

I smiled him back. It felt strange but at the same time so fucking good.

I didn't know what was happening to me. I was kind of falling in love with the Devil. I thought that he was the cutest guy ever. He was nice on his own ways, and he liked the Rolling Stones.

When we went to have breakfast that day he was all the time laughing at the people in the restaurant, and they didn't even realized that the Devil was making fun of them because Lucifer was invisible on that moment. I tried not to laugh out loud when he kind of disturbed a little fella making his spoon just disappear in front of his eyes.

"Can you stop, please?" I asked him whispering. I didn't want him to stop but I was kind of scared of people thoughts and me finally laughing my ass off.

But he didn't stop. He still making fun, then I decided to leave my coffee on the table and I went outside before I would spill the liquid out at anybody face. Lucifer was, at that moment, kind of sad because I just made his fun ended. He didn't say a word for a while. Then he stopped walking and was looking at some bushes at the corner of the street. I watched him making whatever he was making from a very short distance. I saw Lucifer talking with the bushes. I was kind of freaking out. He called the bushes Crowley before a suit man appeared from behind them. He was short, well-looking, and suit up all in black. He gave Lucifer a terrified look.

I was surprised he, Crowley, or whatever his name was, could see my new strange friend. I didn't know why the new guy was scared of Lucifer until I heard the whole conversation.

Crowley was a demon, and he worked for Lucifer at the very beginning but now he was kind of a traitor. And when the Devil was locked, once again, in a jail Crowley was called King of Hell.

The suit up guy was afraid of Lucifer because he thought the angel could kill him at the moment. But nothing violent happened.

"Wha-what? Aren't you going to kill me?" Crowley acted surprised.

"Of course not. You know I don't like so much those idiots. I think you are as useless as the humans. No offence", that last part was for me. I denied with my head. "By the way, where are my friends, the Winchesters?"

They started to speak about people I didn't know. An angel called Castiel, and Kevin, the prophet. I was starting to freaking out so I had to stop them talking. They gave me a short and then started to speak once again.

I was lost since the very beginning so I decided to go back to the car and wait Lucifer there.

They had to have a long conversation because I felt asleep sitting on the car.

When I opened my eyes I was lying in a bed. My first thought was that everything that happened the days before was the strangest and weirdest dream I ever had. But then I saw Lucifer starring at the room's door. He said hi and he came to me without saying anything more. I started to feel something on my guts when Lucifer was in front of me, so fucking close. His blue eyes looked at me like I was really special as always. I just loved the color of his eyes, they were so blue. And for the first time I didn't feel awkward at his presence.

I had a lot of questions to ask him. Who were the Winchesters? What meant that someone was a prophet? And why I had to, exactly, find him a new recipient? But I didn't have to ask, Lucifer already knew all my doubts.

"We'll talk later", he said.

I nodded, he touched me and I felt asleep once again.