AUTHOR NOTE: This was requested by 1artsypineapple.
You were getting dressed to go out with your best friend. It was your twenty-first birthday after all. After making sure your outfit looked just right and your hair looked good along with your make-up you waited for your best friend to pick you up. You were beyond excited and a little nervous. You could go to the bar now. You heard a horn honk and you grabbed your purse and rushed outside. You hopped in her car and you headed off.
"I am so excited!" you told her, "we can finally drink,".
"Girl, like we haven't drunk before now," she said and you rolled your eyes and giggled. You two pulled up to the bar and hurried in. The music was loud and the smell of alcohol and smoke mixed in the air. Surprisingly a lot of people seemed to be around your age.
"Wanna drink first or dance?" your friend asked.
"Drinks first!" you said and headed to the bar. Soon you two were more than a little tipsy as you tried every fruity drink they offered on the menu. You two giggled as you wobbled onto the dance floor. Soon you were alone somehow separated from your friend, but you just kept dancing enjoying your freedom. Suddenly someone grabbed you from behind.
"Hey gorgeous," a ruff voice said, "you sure know how to tease a man. Why don't come with me and shake it all off at my place," you tried to push him away, but he was too strong.
"No thanks," you said.
"Ah come on baby," he said as he slapped your butt, "don't be a prude,".
"I said no!" you shouted. He grabbed your thigh causing you to whimper in pain. But before he could say another word he found a hand tight around his throat and himself pinned against the wall. You weren't sure what happened you just ran out of there not even checking to see who your hero was.
Lucifer stared at the dead beat who dare put his hands on the one human he deemed perfect enough to protect like a little sister. He had done so your whole life. He felt the need to protect you since the day his father created you. "You ever go near her again," the archangel hissed leaning closer to the scum as his eyes glew red, "it'll be the last thing you ever do,". Lucifer tossed the guy to the floor and he scrambled up and ran off.
Later that night Lucifer appeared in your room. You were sleeping, but not peaceful. He could sense the nightmares that dick at the bar caused. He placed two fingers on your forehead and soon you fell into a deep, peaceful slumber. "You're ok Y/N," he said kissing the top of your head, "I will always protect you, little sister,". He sat with you until the morning. When you started to stir he fluttered away. You sat up and stretched and that's when you saw it. A single black feather on your bed. You had been finding them every time something scary happened to you. Like when you had to have your tonsils taken out or when you almost got into a car crash. You swore you had an angel watching over you. If only you knew.