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"Pleased to meet you Lauren. I'm Fuller. Lucifer Fuller." Lauren, who was a huge fan of Drew Fuller, recognized the name, but thought nothing of it. Doubtless there was more that one family of Fuller's. The name Lucifer did not strike any surprise. The name had grown popular in the year 2666. Her incoherent thoughts were interrupted by Lucifer's soothing voice. "You don't look too good. You're tired. Please, put the chair back and sleep. I'll wake you when we get there."

Lauren, being a very trusting soul, and always believing that there was some good in everybody, didn't bother to ask where "there" was. She instead did as Mr. Fuller said. Pushing her chair back she closed her eyes.

"Sommeil", he whispered. She knew no more.

"You have caught her, My Lord. How did you know where she would be?" Lucifer was pacing back and forth. To the right of him was his closest advisor Victor Valdez.

"I know everything that I want to know. I wanted her; therefore I knew where she would be. I must admit though, she gave me quite a fright lying in the middle of the road. I thought maybe I had slipped somewhere."

"What makes you so sure that she is the one?" Victor was distrustful of this girl. Who was she? What powers did she posses that made her so special to Lucifer? And most of all, what would happen to him once she took up her reign as Queen of the Underworld?

"Oh, you need not worry about that, Victor. You will always by my right hand man. I can assure you that." Lucifer smiled softly, but it was a sad smile, a sinister smile. Abruptly his eyes shown of fire, and he turned away from Victor then he said the three words that Victor had been dreading since they returned. "She has awakened."

And indeed she had. Lauren was just beginning to stir when Lucifer walked into her neatly furnished room. Laurens bed was located on the far side of the room, farthest away from the door. Before the bed was the dresser, which had already been filled with her clothes and her belongings, with random trinkets scattered across the wooden surface. (Lucifer preferred marble, but the original was oak, so he decided to stick with that) Lucifer Suavely entered the room, and sauntered directly towards Lauren. Lauren's memory was a little hazy, and she could not for the life of her remember what had happened after she had left her house. She recalled the awesome power that was infected inside her, and that she left of fear that she would hurt someone. She looked down at herself and saw that she was wearing her pajamas, hers! How did this guy get them?

"You are awake. I apologize for not waking you, but I was concerned about your weariness, so I brought you here to my place. Welcome. He swept one faultless hand across the room, turning slightly in order to survey they whole perimeter. The man standing across from her was a spitting image of Drew Fuller. Fuller… Lucifer… the car. The memory came flooding back with eerie clarity. Lauren sat up with a start, making her vision triple and getting her quite dizzy. She tried to get up despite the lightheaded feeling that had taken over her body, and to her disappointment failed. She flopped back down onto the bed, unable to will her body into movement.

"Please, you are exhausted. Accept for my hospitality for the time being. You are free to leave whenever you wish, but for now I believe it best if you were to stay here. If there is anything you desire, please do hot hesitate to ask."

Lauren was stunned into silence, but she miraculously found her voice once more as he began to leave. "Are you related the Drew Fuller?" It was not the question she had intended to ask, but I would do. After all, they not only share the same drop-dead gorgeous looks and name, but he also had that identical sexy voce that Lauren loved so much.

Lucifer seemed not to be taken by surprise, but indeed he was. His brother was not famous yet, and not well known. Lucifer had not thought that his future queen would know Drew. His reply was quick and honest.

"Yes." Once again he turned to leave, attempting to avoid further question. If the girl probed too far he would have no choice but to answer. There were things that he did not want her to know yet. He did not want to drop the bomb all at once. He was not fast enough

"Cousins?" Lauren was curious, and Lucifer knew from his studies of her that she would not stop until she received the answer that she was searching for. This question could not however be answered in a few simple words. This would take explaining, and would lead to more questions. He did not have the time to clarify these suspicions. He would have to answer, but Lucifer was going to see if he could get away with saying only one sentence. He did not want to explain how he had been cloned, because Drew did not want to inherit the thrown.

"His twin, though he does not like to have it known." Lucifer did not try to escape this time; he would have to stick it out.

"Drew has a twin?!" Lauren was amazed. She had died and gone to heaven with Drew's mysteriously sexy twin. What more could she ask for?

"Yes"

"One last question. Do you know French?" Lauren knew now where the last question had come from. She vaguely remembered him saying something to her in the car. She was sure that it was not English, but she could not quite tell what it was. She went on a limb and guessed.

"Oui" To Lucifer's enormous relief, the interrogation stopped. Lauren fell back into her thoughts, and Lucifer quietly left the room, letting her think it out for herself.