Hello there, Deckerstars! This is my first fanfic for the show. I also cover it for TVOvermind so do check those out if you wish. Can't wait till Sept.19! Season 2! Whoo! On a side note, reviews are welcome, and flames can stay in Hell. Also, Lucifer is in love with Chloe in this fic but never got the chance to tell her. Another side note, this story has been published on my writing blog, but Lucifer and Chloe's genders are switched, and the city is Vegas instead of L.A.
"Detective! Noooo!" Lucifer shouted as the detective leapt in front of him when the shooter fired a bullet at the former Prince of Darkness. The bullet entered Detective Decker's body, a direct hit to her heart. The homicide detective fell onto the concrete sidewalk with a thud, blood pouring out like a gushing red river.
Lucifer rushed over to the dying detective and held her head in his lap. Tears were streaming down his handsome face. "Why, Chloe, why? Why did you have to do that?" The King of Hell pleaded tearfully. "I...did not...want..you..to..die...Lucifer." Detective Decker said as she struggled to breathe. "It's...been...an..honor...working with you, Mr. Morningstar." The detective said before her eyes rolled back and went limp in Lucifer's arms.
"Chloe!" Lucifer screamed, holding the detective's head close to his chest. "I didn't even get to tell her that I loved her." The Lord of Hell said regretfully. Lucifer then gently laid Detective Decker's head down on the ground and stood up, his eyes glowing red with hellfire. He stormed up to the shooter, grabbed him by the shirt collar and raised him a few inches off the ground.
"You took away the person that mattered the most to me aside from Mazikeen. Now, I will make you feel triple the pain!" Lucifer growled. The King of Hell closed his eyes and summoned the fires of Hell. The killer began to scream out in agonizing pain as the hellfire consumed him, but Lucifer paid him no mind. This piece of scum, in his mind, deserves to be punished and who better to deliver said punishment then by the Devil himself?
The smell of burnt skin drifted through the air, almost making Lucifer want to throw up his lunch. He swallowed the bile that's rising from his stomach to his esophagus and watched the bastard burn with a grim, satisfied expression. When Lucifer sensed that the killer's soul had entered Hell, he turned to face Detective Decker's lifeless body. Raising his head up toward the cloudy Los Angeles sky, Lucifer spoke to his Father.
"Dad. I know you can hear me. Please spare Chloe's life. She doesn't deserve this. I know I have not been the Son that you wanted me to be, but you have to give me credit for trying." Lucifer said as fresh tears cascaded down his cheeks. "Please, Dad. I'm begging you, give Detective Decker back to me." The Lord of Hell said, his voice barely above a whisper as he dropped to his knees.
Hope you enjoyed and if you want, check out my other fanfics and my fiction stories on my blog! Chapter 2 coming soon!