Hey guys, so I don't know how this is going to turn out. It's just a try, so enjoy but be careful it is full of spoilers from season 4. So Warning if you haven't watched it yet, don't go any further, and go Watch season it is like THE BEST. Trust me.

"No-no...no see- This...this is.. this is what I meant lucifer...when I sai-... Y-you can't leave me. Listen...I'm so sorry that- How I acted when I first so your face...it was stupid and-and...Please...Please don't go, I-...I love you... I love you, please, don't leave..."

Her eyes were filled with tears. Her vision, blurry. Yet, she could still see his expression softening, from a pained one, to a surprised one and finally, one full of content, as well as full of sadness... He, the King of hell, who seemed so powerful earlier, was now so vulnerable. After all, he always was when it came to her.

He was over the moon, felt like a weight had been lifted off his chest, like he had always been holding a breath and was finally able to breathe again. Only one person in this entire universe was able to make him feel that way... Loved, at home... but most of all...Wanted.

With a shaky voice, he tried to speak without stuttering. His voice was soft, full of love. "You see," he said, "we were wrong about something else in the prophecy...My first love was never Eve..." Her eyes welled up again, she looked so sad. She waited for the last bit of his statement even though ,deep down, she knew what he was going to say , always had known. But hearing him saying it would be the tiny bit of hope she needed, she was at the end of her tether. And then he finally did say it, " It was you chloe... it always has been."

She barely had time to recover from the fact that he actually spoke those words, that she saw him started to lean down to kiss her. Even though in reality it took only a fraction of seconds, for them, it felt like forever... Time slowed down for the two lovers, to give them both what they had been longing for. For the past several months they had barely touched each other, but now after he took the lead, their souls were reuiniting, intertwining as one. He brought his hands up to her face, and she did the same, mirroring his actions and feelings. The two of them seemed to have a thirst for each other, like they had been wandering in the desert for days and finally found a water source. He pulled her head even closer, to feel all of her, as much as he could. She didn't know if the tears she was feeling were his or hers, their tears were mixed together.

Before she knew it, it was over. He pulled away from her. She opened her eyes to see his, more pained than she had ever seen them. "Please," she whispered. And Instantly, she knew. She knew he was going to go through his plan. He was going to leave her, to protect Earth, to protect her. She thought he had come a long way. When she had first met him, he didn't care about anything other than himself. But now he was a very different person, for the better. She was proud of him. However she didn't want him to go either. It was selfish of her, she knew it. It was a trait she wasn't famous for.

He was going to be the King of Hell, a job he hated, for good. No more so-called vacation, no more visits on Earth for pleasure... But most importantly for her, no more seeing him, no more feeling him, his kisses... No more hearing his voice, his witty remarks, his naughty jokes... No more seeing his goofy smile, when he was so proud of them. Oh, how she would miss that smile...

She begged him, one last time, "Please... don't go..." hoping that maybe, just maybe, he would listen to her. She had finally accepted him for who he really was, finally had told him how she felt, only to have her heart broken...

His voice was also broken when he responded with a "Goodbye."He took a step back all the while looking at her, shaking her head. He unfolded his beautiful wings, which had returned because he felt loved... She blew out a breath in amazement, she had never seen them until that moment. They took her breath away. He then brought his hand uppon her face, wiping up the tears that remained on her cheek. She closed her eyes, she couldn't take it anymore. It was too painful, not just when it came to her, but also seeing him in pain was unbearable. Her hand automatically shot up to feel his hand, his touch, one last time. "Goodbye" was all he said again. Even though she couldn't see him, he gazed down, not being able to look at her like this either. Finally, he arose in the sky and started to fly to the place he thought he should've always belonged, Hell.

Eventually, she looked up when he was already far and all you could hear was the flapping of his wings. And she stood there, alone on his balcony, in the cold that wasn't only due to the night temperature. She couldn't process what had just happened. She knew only one thing now: He was gone... Forever.

She bursted into tears, broke down on her knees, and stayed there until she found the strenghth to crawl back into the penthouse. She found his bed, collapsed on top of it. She could still smell him on the sheets and covers, his scent, and all she could do then was cry herself to sleep.

Chloe woke up, sweating and crying. It had been a dream, THE dream. The same dream she had been doing for a year now. Since he left her. She went to her bathroom. splashed some water across her face. She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep now so she turned on the TV and started to Watch whatever show was airing. She had only heard of that show a few times. It was called 'Bones'

Sooooo, what did you guys think of it? I think it was okay... we'll see if I decide to go on with that story. Feel free to review!