337 Voice Mails
Author's Note: It has been awhile since I've been on here. I do still write, just not a lot of fanfic, don't read of it like I used to either. But hey, that Lucifer Winter finale messed me up, so I got motivation to make this one shot, it does include spoilers so if you haven't watched the finale, go watch it ! It's really good. Cheers.
Disclaimer: I do not own Lucifer. (If I did he would be a lot more happier.)
Voicemail #1
"Hey Lucifer, they just let me out of the hospital, I'm heading home. You weren't there. I'm wondering if you're okay. Call back when you can."
Voicemail #3
"Me again, it's been an hour or so, you haven't called so…call back when you have the chance."
Voicemail #8
"Lucifer, please call back."
Voicemail #12
"Is this about us? If you want we can just go back to how things were, two friends working on cases together. Like good old times!"
Voicemail #13
"We don't even have to be friends, we could be acquaintances ! I… fuck."
Voicemail #14
"This could be me high on pain killers they've given me, so ignore these messages."
Voicemail #15
"Did I do something, Lucifer? Did I hurt you in somehow? We can talk about it if you want."
Voicemail #18
"This is stupid, the way you are acting right now. Knowing you, you're out prowling the city. Looking for new hookups…ignoring my calls."
Voicemail #20
"Lucifer, stop ignoring me. Please."
Voicemail #23
"Your brother's nice, he offered to babysit Trixie sometime. Trixie has that effect on people you know. She wanted to see you… Call back when you can."
Voicemail #27
"Call ! Text ! Just send me something, god damn it! Hell, even an email! Lucifer, please…"
Voicemail #28
"Is it me?"
Voicemail #30
"I haven't seen Maze at all since I've been out. Is she with you?"
Voicemail #31
"I tried calling her but it went straight to voicemail. She must be out with you…"
Voicemail #33
"….."
Voicemail #34
"It's something I've done…that's why you're not calling back. Lucifer, I'm worried. I…I'm scared. I don't know what I'd do without you. You saved my life. I don't know how you did but you did. Without you I'd be dead. But it's not just that. Lucifer, I…call back please."
Voicemail #35
"It's been hours, Lucifer. I need to know you're okay. I need to know if…we're okay. If you don't want to be a thing, that's fine. We don't even have to be friends anymore! Maybe just… aha, facebook friends? …fuck, this is so dumb, Lucifer call back! I need to know you're alright. Please…"
Voicemail #36
"I don't want to lose you, Lucifer. Not this way. "
Voicemail #37
"Hey, it's me again, voice mail 337! Aha, obnoxious right? But, um, it's that you haven't been picking up or returning my call, so uh, I'm on my way over, so hide the strippers, um, yeah.. I just hope you're okay… okay… bye."
Lucifer was staring out towards the city, phone in hand, listening to each of Chloe's voice mails. It wasn't real. She's just a trick, a trap for Lucifer. His brother said she doesn't know, but she's made to get Lucifer. It doesn't matter. Maze hollered to him. He turned around to the jet.
"It's all ready to go," she yelled at him before entering the jet. Lucifer's thumb rubbed circles on his phone screen, thinking. He dropped the phone onto the ground and crushed it with the heel of his shoe. He walked to the jet.
The smashed screen of his phone lit up.
Voicemail #38
"Where are you? Please, Lucifer…I need you to know that
I love you."