Okay... so this will be my second fanfiction. The first one I discontinued cause my heart wasn't in it anymore. And I think I tried to rush my story too much so I'm going to take this slow. So please cut just a little slack. I will try my best this time. Last time I tried rushing and it didn't go over too smoothly. So if there are slow updates I am sorry. But before I add another chapter, I want too see if you enjoy it enough to continue my story.

I own nothing. I basing this story after season three of Lucifer. I really disagree with its cancellation. So much potentiel wasted. #SaveLucifer

Chapter 1: What is your truth?

Lucifer stood up slowly from Marcus's body. Lucifer looked at what he had done, and felt relieved from the burdon of Pierce. When he stood up he turned around to look at the Detective. He let out a long and deep sigh. The Detective looked at him strangely.

"It's all true."

Lucifer couldn't understand the way she looked at him or the words that she had spoken.

"Detective?" He asked he with genuine curiosity.

She looked at him and when he took a small step forward she walked backwards one step. He had noticed her right hand near the handle of her gun and her left raised slightly in a defensive position.

He looked down at his hands and finally understood. He turned to his left where a clean gold platter on the wall hang. He saw all of the burns on his body and fire in his eyes. He looked back at her and took one more step. This time she grabbed her gun out of its holster enough to see the entire fire arm, and raised her left arm even more. He knew that she was afraid. Afraid of him.

Lucifer was shocked by her actions and deeply hurt by them. But in his heart he knew that this day would come. "Detective, I..."

He hesitated in his words. He took a deep and painful sigh. "I'm sorry." He spread his bloody and wretched wings. He could feel the pain in his wings. It felt as if he was raising bricks instead of wings. He looked up, and He flew through the hole he had created to protect Chloe from Pierce's fury.

He never looked back. He knew if he did, he would be even more hurt by her.

Chloe stared at Lucifer. Her hand was trembling on her gun.

"I'm sorry." The words fell of his lips. He raised bloody wings, and Chloe stared in awe and fear.

Then he was gone. Chloe stood still for a tiring five seconds, and she had let out a heavy breath that she didn't know she had been holding. She put her gun back into the holster. She placed her shaking hands on her knees. Chloe could feel her heart beating fast inside her chest. She let out strained breaths.

Lucifer was the Devil.

Her head had starting spinning with every time Lucifer had told her that he was the Devil. All of her memories and thoughts colliding in her head.

Lucifer Morningstar

Did I squeeze too hard?

Do I scare you?

I've been trying to tell you I'm the devil.

Test my blood.

You don't know a thing about who I am or what I've done.

I'm a monster.

Being me seems to be a problem doesn't it?

Always the truth. Point of pride for me.

Dear ole dad.

At least you didn't die. That makes one of us.

Do I scare you?

My angel wings.

I've been through hell recently.

I am the Devil.

The last thought his her like a stone brick wall. She remembered their conversation the previous night.

"I was afraid. afraid that you'd only seen certain sides of me. That if you saw all of me... knew all of me you would run away." He said these words with truth and openness.

"Lucifer..."

"Detective, it's true."

"No."

"The other side of me...it's bad... it's monstrous even. But you'd wanted the truth, and you deserve the truth. Right now I can't show so I'm just going to have to tell you."

"Detective..." He hesitated. "Chloe. I am the Devil."

"No you're not. Not to me."

He had leaned in and..."

Her phone had gone off. It had snapped her out of her trance. She pulled out her phone, and answered it. She stood up fully.

"Chloe! Are you alright?" Dan sounded worried.

"I'm fine." She lied. She looked around at all the damage.

"Chloe, we both know that's not true. You are a terriable liar. What happened?" Dan sounded so sure that something had happpened. "What happened to Pierce?"

Chloe looked at Marcus's limp body and let out a long sigh. "Lucifer killed Marcus."

"Chloe, I would like to say sorry, but... he-"

"I know, Dan. I'll call this in. It's still a mess here."

"I need to see the bastard for myself. I'll be over as fast as I can."

"Okay." She put her phone away.

You had wanted the truth. Are you satisfied? Or were you expecting... something else?

Lucifer flew away. He kept flying higher. The Detective has found out the one time he wasn't ready for it. She had seen everything. And like a coward it was him who would run away. He knew he couldn't return to Lux. He had left his car with the Detective. And public transportation was beneath him. Where would he go then?

Back to the beginning.

Lucifer flew to the beach he had crashed on when he had first arrived to Earth. Should he return to hell? He had, had his fun. He remembered the time when he first wanted to return. When the Detective believed him to be a murderer.

But this time... He really was one.

He landed on the deserted beach. When he landed he paused and then turned to his wings. The clean white wings were now riddled with bullets and blood.

He felt his face. It was still the Devil. He willed it to go away, and it did. But all the damage had been delt.

She had seen the true side of him. The Devil he had always claimed he was. He reminisced their previous conversation before they had confronted Pierce.

"The sister's loft should be right up here." Lucifer was hurrying them along.

"Alright." The Detective has said absentmindedly.

"Detective." He looked back at her shortly.

"This is all my fault." Lucifer turned around back at her for a moment.

"Wha- No. No, No. You can't blame yourself for Pierce."

"You were right. You tried to warn me about him, and I didn't listen to you. But...Although who could believe anything you say. Angels, Demons, Immortal Men."

"Detective, I always tell you the truth."

"No."

Lucifer had turned at this and paused.

"You tell me your truth. and I know that... all of these metaphors they're real for you. But I think..." She hesitated. "I think that humoring them has just encouraged you, and that's on me. But, I'm done."

"Detective-"

"No more metaphors. No more Devil talk. I've told you before that you may think that that's who you are, but I don't see you that way."

Did she still mean those words? Did she still care? Or did she now believe him to be the monster he was?

He flexed his broad wings. Even though he was invulnerable he still healed just as slowly as a human. Even without the Detective. He ripped out a one of his last clean feathers and pressed to his left wing. It felt as if he was pouring Germ-X on a large burn. He bit his tongue to stay quiet. He did the same to the other. The wings would hopefully heal themselves faster now. It was a dumb idea, but he hoped it worked.

He forced his wings to hide away. Hopefully they didn't need to be out to be healed. He sat down on the cool sand.

All of humanity believe me to be a monster. All blame be for their wrong doingings.

Will she?

Lucifer pulled out his flask. He pressed the cool metal to his lips, and he hesitated. His monster face went away because he didn't believe he was a monster. Is he now? He knew he was a killer for sure. Did he deserve to go to the prison he once watched over? He is a killer and murderers deserve to be punished.

First his brother. And now Cain. He was a murderer. A killer. A monster. He deserved to be punished.

Punishment. The one thing you didn't want. The Detective fearing you. For seeing the man... no creature you really are.

He had seen her reaction. But it didn't seem fearful. Maybe should will be different. Like Linda.

No. What human wouldn't be scared? They all were scared, since the beginning of time.

Linda was scared. Was. She still took sessions with him. Charlotte wasn't. She seemed confused, but she wasn't scared.

He drank all of his flask in one swig. He sighed. All of his thoughts raged against each other. He stared out at the ocean, watching the waves crash against each other like his mind.

When Dan and Ella had arrived Chloe crouched down was looking at Pierce's body. She studied the blade that took his life. It was one of Maze's. Maze. Maze was a demon. A demon that she had let near her daughter, Trixie.

Maze... where was she?

Dan interrupted her thinking. "Ella needs to start doing a forensic report. But if you need more time..."

Chloe didn't answer. She kept looking at Marcus's body. She almost told him she'd loved him.

Dan sighed. He tried changing the subject. He looked down at her. "Where's Lucifer?"

Chloe didn't feel like lying again. "He flew off and left. Something came up."

"He didn't go back to Lux did he?" Dan asked.

"I'm not sure. I'm not sure about anything anymore." She breathed out.

Dan crouched down next to her. "Sometimes the people we love, are the ones who truly strangers to us." He rubbed her on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Chloe." He finally stood up. "Come on. You've had an eventful day."

Understatement of the year. Years. If Lucifer was the Devil, then how old was he?

She shook her head slighty. She stood up next to Dan and could only nod her head in agreement.

Ella looked at both Dan and Chloe. "Sorry, Decker. I wished we could have caught him alive."

Chloe knew they weren't telling her how they really felt. She knew they were relieved he was out of their lives. Even though he lay there dead, she still felt sorry for him, even though she shouldn't. She knew what he had done to Charlotte, to her, and to Lucifer.

Lucifer. How could she face him? Would she be afraid?

"I was afraid. afraid that you'd only seen certain sides of me. That if you saw all of me... knew all of me you would run away."

He was afraid too. But he was the one to run away. Chloe let out a small smile at this.

"Hey, can I speak to you in private?" Dan asked her.

"Yeah sure."

"Follow me."

Dan walked her down to the lobby of the building. He looked around to make sure no one was watching, the. He ducked her into an empty room.

The room looked like a large storage room. After checking the room, he spoke.

"Chloe this could be bad." Dan sounded worried.

"What do you mean?"

"We we're investigating the Lieutenant because of Charlotte's investigation, She had no hard evidence to prove it, and no proof Pierce knew."

"What are you saying, Dan?"

"I'm saying that because we investigating on circumstantial evidence and theory. Lieutenant Piece ends up dead soon after. Not with a police fire arm at that too. We could get out of it, as we were only investigating, but Lucifer could be framed for murder."

At these words, Chloe paused. She hadn't thought of that.

"But we found Pierce surrounded in mercenaries with machine guns, and Lucifer didn't come with Maze's blade. I was a witness, an LAPD Detective."

"Wait, but wouldn't that mean that Pierce had Maze's blade before he came here? Why would he need it? And how did he get it? Maze wouldn't simply give it to him would she?"

"No, she wouldn't. Pierce took it from her..." Chloe whispered her last words. "...to kill Lucifer."

"What did you say?" Dan asked.

"Pierce took Maze's blade, but not with her consent. If he did Maze was planning with him. Which I highly doubt. I need to check in Maze." Chloe pulled out her name phone. She dialed Maze's number.

She waited as it rang. She thought about Maze as she waited.

Maze was a demon. Would she had plotted with Pierce? No, she cares to much about Lucifer. Can demons care about people? Did Maze have a face too?

She heard it being picked up.

"Hey Decker."

"Maze! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." After Maze spoke these words she heard a scuffle. She heard someone whispering loudly.

"It's on speaker Decker, Linda's here too."

"I needed to know if you were okay, your knife was used to kill Pierce."

"What?!" Chloe had heard both Linda and Maze.

"That bastard. I left my knife at his hideout."

"Well then how did Lucifer get it?"

"Pierce must have wanted to use it to kill Lucifer, but Lucifer killed him instead."

"Why did he need your blade to kill Lucifer?"

"My blade was forged in the depths of Hell, Lucifer is vulnerable to it, and one other thing."

Chloe was once again reminded. You are speaking to a demon. Linda is with her, but if Maze has wanted to hurt her she would have already. Same with Trixie.

"Maze, why are with you with Linda?" Chloe questioned.

"I had to make sure she was okay. Pierce had threatened that her life was in danger."

"Linda, is that true?"

"Yes, Maze came here bloody and bruised from fighting and running here."

"What happened?"

"Pierce hired men to watch me and make sure I don't leave and warn Lucifer or Linda."

"Are you okay?"

"I told you Decker. I'm fine"

Linda interrupted Maze. "What Maze is trying to say is that, she's a little bruised, but she'll live."

"Okay, I just wanted to make sure she was okay, and how Pierce got Maze's knife. Bye." Chloe hang up the phone.

"So how did Pierce get Maze's blade?" Dan asked.

"Maze had been with Pierce and left to check on Linda. She said she must have left it at Pierce's. Pierce brought it here to kill Lucifer."

"Couldn't he have just used a regular firearm?"

"I guess Pierce has a small knack for flare." Chloe knew the truth. Lucifer is the Devil of course he would need a fancy weapon to be killed with. But what about the times he was hurt in front of her?

Chloe remembered the case with Axara

"I...I didn't know what else to do." Cece stammered out.

"You almost killed me. How is that protecting me?" Axara questioned.

"She was never trying to kill you." Chloe had said.

"Cece ran your social media. it was easy for her to start an account as you and access all of you private texts." Chloe had explained.

"So you knew about the choreography switch?" Axara had asked.

"I just wanted to scare you." Cece answered her.

"I'm never going to stop singing, Cece."

"No even for me?" Cece asked her innocently.

"Music means more to me than anything. You have to know that by now." Axara answered honestly.

"Drop the knife, Cece. It's over." Chloe had told her.

Cece whimpered. And then took a breath."No!" Cece had turned and faced Chloe, and charged at her.

Lucifer had intercepted her and tackled her. Chloe had heard Cece and Lucifer talk quietly to each other. "I just wanted her to be safe."

"I know you did."

When Lucifer stood up, Chloe joked at him. "Well, who's the heroic one now?"

Lucifer turned towards her fully, his breathing was heavy. "Wha-"

"Oh my God, Lucifer are you okay?" Chloe had asked him after she had seen the knife in his shoulder.

"Why wouldn't I be okay?" Lucifer had asked obliviously. He turned looked down at his shoulder. "Oh."

"Oh God. What ever you do don't pull out-" But Lucifer didn't listen he had already pulled it out.

Chloe had turned to find something to press on the wound. When she turned back to Lucifer he was sitting on the steps.

"What were you thinking tackling someone with a knife?" Chloe asked him worried.

"Well it wasn't me I was worried about, Detective."

Chloe had remembered that Lucifer was stabbed. And he bled by a regular knife. So why did Pierce need Maze's blade?

"Lucifer is vunerable to it, and one other thing." Maze has explained.

What else was he vulnerable to? What else has he hid from her? How could she trust him? All Chloe knew was that scared or not. She needed to now the truth. From him.

Just like any other case. Analyze all the angles. Even if that means talking to the Devil himself.

So that is my first rendition of what I think would happen. I won't update for a while after this. Maybe about two weeks to a month. Depending on how it is received I will continue on it.

Tell me what you think. Should I continue on this line of thinking?

Smell you later.