Hello everybody!

First I want to thank you for all your reviews and the love that this fiction was given. I was so scared that you wouldn't like it or that I wouldn't give justice to Mark's interpretation of Lucifer. Turns out you liked it and I so there will be more to this story.

I would also like to remind you that English isn't my first language so I apologize in advance for any mistakes.

In this second part we will see more of that mysterious girl and how Lucifer deals with her. The updates will go as fast as the episodes since this fiction will be as canon as possible. Feel free to review or pm me if you have any suggestions or to let me know what you think.

I don't own Supernatural or it's characters, I only have this fiction and my OC.

Enjoy your reading!

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P.s: I went to spnmont convention and met Mark Pellegrino, he is amazing. (Sorry I still can't believe it and had to say it.)

God's most cruel joke II

He tried to give it a shot. To act like his father. Now the bitch was gone and he would have to kill what was left of the angels in heaven. So much for being the new king. How the old man hadn't gone crazy was one of the mysteries of the universe. He wouldn't admit it, but he now had much more respect for him. Not that it would ever justify the fact that he was gone, or what he'd done to him for that matter.

He could feel his grace reaching for her. He felt his anger rising at the very thought of her and her pain. He shouldn't care. It had been days and his moods weren't getting any better. He could feel the bond calling to him. But he was Lucifer and he didn't need a human to keep him happy.

She'd probably have a hard time finding him so he could have some peace before he had to face her again…if ever. He'd shut down angel radio but thanks to his dad, he could still hear her prayers. At first, she'd thank him, then she'd called for him before he heard her cursed him.

That actually made him smile. She was annoyed as much as he was by the fact that the peace she felt would only come back with him. Well he wasn't that cruel, she knew he was alive and thus felt less pain. Wasn't that a good thing?

Not that you care or that I should be surprised, but it's been almost two weeks now. Could you at least explain what happened? Is it normal that I'm sleeping now or that I don't want to throw myself under a bus each time I breathe?

Keep dreaming sweetheart, I won't tell you how much I hate Chuck's version of speed dating right now.

I didn't tell anyone that I saw you…

I see you don't fancy psychiatrics hospitals.

Even if I do have proof…

That made him swear. If Lucifer oh freaking archangel extraordinaire was going to be discovered by humanity it would not be because of a fucking camera and a suicidal god given women.

I don't know why I didn't told you this earlier, maybe I thought I was hallucinating, but you lost a feather.

His brain broke, he was sure of it. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just stood there, wondering how the hell he didn't noticed he'd lost a feather. He hadn't heard Jo coming in with the other angels. He couldn't give a flying fuck (pun very much intended) about them looking mad. He took his blade and sliced the closest angel throat to take his grace.

Another one was coming at him and he used his powers to send them all flying. He saw fear in their eyes and snorted. ''Try anything, anything, and the angels will be an extinct race am I clear?''

He didn't wait for an answer before going back to the gates, all thanks to his dad.

[her]

Her day had been hell. She scoffed, of course she'd choose those words to describe her day. She'd got back home and sat in front of her tv, closed her eyes and saw him again. She always did while sitting there. She touched her arm and felt her soft skin. All the scars were gone and there'd been a lot.

Her phone rang and she opened her eyes to see that her father was calling. She didn't answer and he called again…and again. She knew that it would only get worse but couldn't find herself to press the button. School had been a nightmare, her ex was even worse, Lucifer was still not answering her and now this?

Just because she felt better didn't mean she was willing to take more shit today. The phone kept ringing and she got up to make herself something to eat.

''You really should answer him, your ringtone is annoying. Besides, you could tell him to fuck off or shall I?'' A masculine voice said in her door way. She froze and heard his footsteps behind her. ''Now, I think you've got something to give back to me.''

[Lucifer]

Somehow seeing her scared didn't pleased him as much as he thought it would. Seeing her looking better did and it was not something that comforted him. She turned to him and he didn't move. There was almost no space between them and he could hear her heartbeat speeding up. Or was it his.

He looked into her eyes, not noticing the light that came from him and went to her, while he caressed her arm where the marks were supposed to be. She lifted her hand to touch his face and before he knew it he was kissing her.

It felt great, powerful, light and oh so good, too good. He stepped back, trying to speak with a non-functioning mouth and a broken brain. She tried to say something but he flew away before she managed to.

What the hell was that? DAD! For fuck sake answer me!

Lucifer…

Don't.

Please, come back I don't understand.

Don't…don't or…or… I will….

Lucifer, what the hell have you done to me…

He could feel her despair as much as his. He could feel her soul calling to him even more than before and how much his grace wanted to answer her.

Lucifer…please…I can't…I need you…

He got back to heaven, missing the cage while feeling like a new one, more painful, was forming around his heart. He couldn't go back to her, he couldn't be with her. She was so… and he was…

''One day you'll see love as I see it, and that day you'll feel it in all it's glory'' His father had said. He had refused to believe him, but his father always had his ways, didn't he?

Well fuck you too dad!