Hi guys, so this is my first fanfic story based on the brilliant T.V show Lucifer. This is for anyone who enjoy Lucifer, especially since now the series might come to end, I am really devastated about. In my opinion, there is so much more of the story that would be great for the show.

#Lucifer #LuciferSeason6 #SaveLucifer

Based as alternative ending for season 3 episode 21 (3x21). This is how I think the episode should have ended.

WARNING: this will contain some spoilers for season 4 if you haven't seen it!

Chapter 1

Chloe's POV

Today was quite a rush, from Marcus breaking up with me last night was heartbreaking for me. Then he tries to win back with lemon bars and roses, I missed having dinner with him because of the case with the death of the prima ballerina. What made things worse, was that Lucifer constantly encouraging about how bad Marcus was and our break-up. He even bought me a car just to even the game saying, "Anything Pierce can do, I can do better." Making me feel like I was some bloody trophy waiting to win by either of the two men I truly care about. But the worse was yet to come, when Lucifer made a special dinner scene for me but instead it was just to shove up pierce. I have never felt broken in my life from Lucifer since he got married to Candy after we kissed on the beach and I nearly died.

I just wanted to be alone tonight, where the only company I could possibly get was peace and quiet. Of course, I didn't mind Trixie at least she could keep me distracted, but thankfully she was asleep for school tomorrow. I was just about to pour myself a glass of wine until a knock on the door caught my attention. Unsure who it could possibly be at this time of night, but I walked over to the door calmly and opened it. It was Marcus, I froze for a second and my wide widen in surprise.

"I'm sorry for just stopping by" Marcus started before I had the chance to asked why he was here, "But when you didn't made dinner...

"No I... I sorry. This case has been..." I interrupted him, saving him from explaining himself. But, truthfully I couldn't find the words to speak.

"It's okay" Marcus perfectly ended, yet he continued, "I can say what I needed to say here. Now"

I watched Marcus walked pass me through the doorway inside of my apartment, then slowly closing the door behind me.

"For days, I've been thinking about how I screw up. Trying to figure out how to make things better" Marcus stated before he turned around facing me as our eyes focus on each other. "When you find that person who gives life meaning..."

He paused for a short breathe, "Chloe, nothing else matters."

I nodded in agreement, then he quickly added, "Chloe I know you don't trust me. I know I made mistakes. I've made an entirety of mistakes. But please let me spend the rest of days making it up to you."

His right hand reached down to his jean pocket, I narrowed my eyes in wonder, "What? What are you doing?"

Falling down to one knee, Marcus looked up while holding a ring up in front of me in his fingers, he asked, "Chloe Decker. Will you marry me?"

My whole body was froze still as a statue by his words, including the air in my lungs stopping me from breathing. For once in a while, I have finally met someone who I personally love in a serious relationship, even after the break-up and all the gifts from today. I really appreciated all the nice things he did to me, and it did gives me hope about fixing this relationship. Growing a small smile on my face as I finally began breathing again yet my heart wasn't beating faster with bliss. My mind was advising me to give him another chance, however deep down I went something else.

In the end, my mouth moved and answered, "No."

Marcus small, hopeful smile quickly faded away as he raised up from the ground as confusion was painted all over his face. I took a deep breathe in and out, honestly it was quite hard to bring the truth out from my mouth.

I finally got the air to explain before Marcus could ask, "Marcus... I'm sorry... It's not you. It's me. It's just that... it feels quite a rush, a huge rush you know."

"I know, but I can make it work. We can could make it work" Marcus grabbed my hands and tighten them together softly with his big hands.

"I know. I know. I believe there's a way for it to work too. But, since the break-up, then the case. I just think we need some time to develop it."

"Chloe, there's nothing in this world I would live for besides you" Marcus spoke with gentle words as his hand touched the side of my face.

She respected his thought with a small smile and by placing my hand over his that he rested on my check, "Marcus, it's just that today showed me that it's best to open up things, serious things, before anything bad happens. And, I believe that we shouldn't rush into things so quickly."

Marcus sign shortly before replying, "Did lucifer told you that?"

My eyes went narrow and my faithful face expresses changes into shock, mad look. I took his hand off from my check and answered, "No. What does Lucifer have to do with this?"

Marcus rapidly released that he spoke the wrong words, I could tell from the anxious expression written on his face. He tried to cover up, "Well, he..."

"What? Do you guy think this is some kind of competition. Am I like a trophy to win?" my voice raised louder in anger. I couldn't believe it has come this, first I thought those two were just men who I knew and who were really caring. Now, my whole mind is twisted, they're just two simple kids beating off in a competition.

"No, no... Of course not."

"Then what the hell is going?" I asked in a broken tone of disappointment.

"Chloe, listen to me" he gripped his hands on the side of my arms our stares locked on each other again, "Lucifer just doesn't want me to be with you."

His voice sounded serious, yet it sounded like he was naming Lucifer a lunatic. I wiggled my arms out from his grip and asked, "And why's that?"

Marcus rolled his shoulders, "Honestly, I don't know."

I was going to argue about commenting about Lucifer, but I was too tired to yell. I suck in another deep breathe and huffed, "Look, it's been a long day. I'm tired, and I can't be asked to talk about this right now. Can we please do this in the morning."

Marcus silently walked out of the apartment, driving back to his house after we said goodnight to each other. After, shutting the door, I rested my forehead on the cold, wooden door. Closing my eyes thinking over and over about Marcus, Lucifer, everything. I couldn't stop asking myself in my mind, "Why didn't I said 'yes?' I wanted him back, so why did I push him away?" I suddenly felt the warm tears trying to escape from my eyes, lifted my head up and pushed my eyes lids down by the tip of my fingers. Taking a much deeper bretahe in, hold it, then let it go releasing all of my stress to calm myself down. My finger swept the tears across to the side of my eyes.

I wanted to get all out of my head. Like punching a pillow or throwing a thief at a door like maze usually does, I didn't want to wake up Trixie though. I wanted to talk to someone about everything, that's it, that's the perfect idea. I reached out for my phone and it began calling.

"Ella, hey it's me. Listen thanks for picking up, I just wondered if you come over tonight. I could drink and eat a few things."

Thankfully she said yes, but asked why, I truthfully answered, "Something happened tonight and, well I would really like to talk to someone about this. Would you mind?"

Ella's cheerful voice made me grew a small grin on my face as I ended, "Okay. Thanks again."

Ella arrived at my apartment like five minutes or more, and honestly I was actually glad for her to come. Ella was always cheerful and positive, and that's exactly what I really need right now, just someone there to talk to. After I pour two glasses of wine and two bowls filled with a whole packet of crisps for us to snake on, we sat ourselves comfortably on my dark blue sofa. I warn her that we have to keep our voices down so that I won't wake up Trixie.

"So, what's up?" Ella started the conversation with a bright tone and wide grin, "You obviously want to talk to me about some gossip, so hit it girlfriend!"

"Ah yeah" I took a short pause, "It's about Pierce."

Suddenly, Ella's smile grew wider, "Ah... you guys finally got back together!"

"No, actually... he proposed to me" I replied.

Then Ella froze like a statue with her mouth wide open after she crunched a mouthful of crisps. I tried to ignore the mussy crisps inside of her mouth, then she unpaused back into reality. She yelled, "Oh. My. God. This calls for a celebration!"

I hushed her quickly so that her voice doesn't go any louder to wake up Trixie, I tried to explain, "Actually..."

"Oh, there's more. Go on" Ella sipped in some of her wine into her mouth.

I just spook out the truth, "I said no."

Ella chocked at first then spitted out her wine, I shifted back a bit avoiding her spit. I should have gasped at her reaction, but I knew Ella would have been shocked by that. In the meantime, I was mostly gasped at the fact that she spat out her wine onto my floor.

"Hey! I just clean my floor this morning!" I whined quietly.

"WHAT?!" Ella reacted louder, making me hushed her again.

Once her voice was calmed, she whispered her repeated question, "What?!"

Now, I talk more in a normal volume conversation, "I know, I just... I just couldn't."

"What do you mean you couldn't?!" Ella exaggerated.

"It just didn't seem right" I tried to explain, but truthfully it was actually quite hard to.

"He wanted to get back with you, after trying to make it up for you. With the lemon bars, the dinner, and now this" Ella pointed, "I mean, not everyone gets a Hugh Jackman you know." Ella then laid back and signed to herself, "Man, I want a Hugh Jackman."

I gaze at Ella widely smiling as she began daydreaming of Hugh Jackman, I won't blame her, he is quite hot. I shook my head back into reality and added, "But even with all of that, I just realised that I wanted to take things slow, not to rush into things. I mean we only been out for like what, a few mouths."

"Yeah, I guess. So, what happened next?" Ella questioned while crushing from her bowl of crisps.

"He left" I shortly answered.

"Chloe, I'm sorry" she gently breathed.

"Oh, it's not your fault" I showed her a small smile meaning to respect her kindness.

"Yes, it is. I encouraged Pierce to go and get you back" Ella looked down in sorrow, "I shouldn't have interfered."

"No, Ella" I put my wine glass and bowl down on the small table, and shifted closer to Ella resting my hand on her shoulder, "Honestly, if you haven't, then I wouldn't know if there's any kind of future for me and Pierce. True I wanted to take things slow, but I still feel like I want to be with him."

Once, Ella raised her head up and saw my saw smile, she grew herself one. Then, as usual, she learned in for a rapid hug, but I like her warm hugs. She whispered close by my ear, "He really does care for you."

"I know" I whispered back.

We pulled ourselves away from the hug and just rested my backs down on the sofa, our heads laying on the top edge and our eyes staring upwards. Ella continued, "He's a bit confessing I admit, but he has a heart for all we know. Just gotta to have faith."

I chuckled with a small smile, "Yeah, keep saying that, and see how Lucifer turn out at the end."

My ears didn't listen to my words, nor did my eyes caught Ella's confused stare. She broke the silence, "Lucifer? I thought we were talking about Marcus."

That dropped my head out of the clouds as I soon realised what I said before. I widen my eyes in shock as much as Ella's were, I tried to back up but my mouth was lost with words, "Yes... No... I mean... Yeah, it's about Marcus."

Ella had a second to herself when she surprising widen her eyes and mouth nit in shock, but in realisation. She howled, "Ohhhhh..."

"Oh... What?" I asked.

"It was Lucifer" Ella pointed.

"What?" I didn't know why, but I was feeling quite hot and sweaty.

"He's the reason why you said no" Ella explained her theory.

"No, he isn't" I replied, my voice was in higher pitch tone than what it normally is.

Ella raised her back off from the sofa, she snapped her fingers a few times before pointing them at me, "You like..."

"No, no, I don't" I interrupted Ella before she had the chance to finish that sentence.

Ella fell back onto the sofa laughing silently to herself, I rolled my eyes at her. I could feel the sitting area of my sofa vibrating from Ella's laughter. She finally calmed herself down before whispering, "Finally"

I raised my eyebrows from what Ella just said, "What do you mean by 'finally'?"

"Well, we all know you two had some, kind of, connection" Ella explained.

"We?"

"Yeah, the whole department. Even, when the postman comes" Ella answered.

I fell backwards on the sofa with covered my entire face with my hands, yawning in craziness. I couldn't what I was hearing, just wishing I have never brought Lucifer into this. So, I thought if Ella can't get herself out of the idea, then I need to reason against it.

I raised up onto my feet and position my arms on the side of my hips, and eyed down with that strict stare like I usually do in work when I wanted to be taken seriously, "Look, there's nothing going on between me and Lucifer."

"Oh, come on..." Ella don't believe me for a second.

"No, there isn't. In fact, even if I had some feelings for him, I doubt that he would have the same for me."

"I don't agree with that one" Ella leaned back on the sofa with her arms stretched out resting on either side, "To me, he did looked a bit... jealous when you and Pierce are around."

"Well, yes he was a bit... unhappy between us" I look glum at the thought when Lucifer was trying to explain to me in the lab that Pierce was 'Cain' from the bible, and it relates to his father. It just sickens me how he continues using these metaphors to describe himself as the 'Devil' and all that, but then he expresses Pierce as a bad person when he knew, and I knew Pierce is a good man. I managed to bring one more thing out from my dry mouth, 'And... I still don't know why he is."

"Maybe he does like you" Ella grinned.

I took in a deep breathe in and huffed it all out, before replying, "No, you see, he did these things to me. He continued to get me thinking that Pierce is no good, then he bought me a car and set up his penthouse in the most romantic scene for us to eat his home-made meal, and yet that was all to showed up Pierce. I mean, who does that?"

"Well, Lucifer doesn't exactly do things in what we thought they were you know" Ella tried to explain, "Maybe, Lucifer wants you to leave Pierce for a second, so maybe he could tell you things..."

I slowly shook my head from Ella's new theory, then Ella added, "I mean he just create this romantic setting for you and him. I mean was romantic?"

"The whole room was surrounded with candles" I answered.

"Ah..." Ella placed her hand onto my chest, and I smiled at her reaction. Then, she was quickly drawn back to reality, "See, maybe that's it, he got scarred at saying the truth, but he hides its and said something else. I mean have you ever wanted to say something, but you somehow blurted out something else?"

I nodded slowly as my answer. And, parts of Ella did made a bit sense; for all I know Lucifer is certainly not a lair, but he doesn't say the whole truth. In fact, I really got into the Ella's idea and it somehow grew a little hope inside me.

"So?" Ella gazed up at me like I'm supposed to know the answered.

However, I quickly doubt it again, "So, I still can't believe it because... because..." I lost my words and I could feel Ella's gaze just breaking my truthful walls, "...Because I'm not sure if he feels the same way for me."

That hit me like my face slammed into a glass mirror, my answer reflected what I thought could be his answer. All of those 'showed up Pierce' moments started flooding back to me, thinking back at that time when he created the romantic scene. I swear right before he asked that heartbreaking question, he hesitate for a second. Wondering, if he was scared of what my answer would be, maybe relate to Pierce or so.

Ella stood up as she could see the realisation in my eyes as much as that little rare of hope began growing wild inside me. She advised with a gentle smile, "Tell him."

Without thinking about anymore doubtful reasons to disagree, I slowly nodded and widen my smile with my teeth. I turned around and grabbed my house and cars keys, and phone to put inside my pocket. I opened the door and stopped suddenly as I turned back to face Ella.

"Wait! I can't go!" I whispered, "I've got Trixie."

"I'll stay" Ella answered.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, sure. Go on!" Ella walked over and gently pushed me through the doorway.

"Right, Trixie will you where the keys are, and..."

"Stop worrying, we'll be fine. Okay" Ella interrupted me, and I won't blame her, I do go on chatty when I'm either in a panic or a rush, or both. Ella's word did slowly calm my nerves down.

"Just enjoy the night. You never know, you might be there all night" Ella cheekily smiled at me, I rolled my eyes at her.

I rushed down the stairs outside of the apartment fast, but softly so I won't wake up Trixie. I looked up and saw Ella did a cross sign from her head to her chest and to the side of her shoulders. "Oh, come on big guy, you can make this work, please make it work" I heard her loud prayers to God, smiling at how much faith she has in this.

Jumped into my car and started it, diving out of my parking area and headed onto the main roar. I keep the speed calm and steady, yet my mind was completely the opposite. Anxious was following right through my entire body, I don't why I feel so nervous right, I've never felt this nervous before that involves with Lucifer. So, I thought of instead of keeping everything in, try speaking it all out. Thinking of all the things I say when I reached to the penthouse;

"Hey, how are you?"

"No, I'm not here for another case."

"I'm here for... you. For you, because..."

I tried thinking of some ways of speaking to him about I feel for him;

"Listen, I didn't like how we left at the theatre this evening."

"I have something to say, and it may be a bit of a shock."

"Pierce propose, but I said no."

"Because... because I think there wasn't something there."

"Some special, like what I think 'we' have between us."

"Do you... feel the same way?"

Damn, why is this so hard? After, trying to say everything that sounded right but it felt somewhat wrong in my mind, I shook my head in annoyance. I tried picturing Lucifer's face but that made it worse; not only because it wasn't helpful, but I started to remember his entire hot body. He his wicked smile and his devilish eyes always make me blush, his muscle arms, his sly hairless, chest down to bottom his rock-hard thighs for he had six-pack, and below... God, why am I thinking about him that way!

Shaking my head and focus my stare onto the road upon, I was soon aware that I arrived quicker than I thought I was. I drove into a space, got out the car and locked it. I was parked only two buildings away from Lux, I froze coldly thinking that this is the path of no return. If I go in and see Lucifer, there's a pretty high chance it will go terribly wrong. Thinking back at how they kissed on the bench and how I nearly died, then Lucifer disappeared and came back married. This is probably it, in the end it will go completely the opposite.

Yet, those doubtful feeling slowly faded away and that crazy tiny amount of faith Ella has delivered actually felt inspiring and made me feel relax. Sucking in a deep amount of air through my nose and fall down into my lungs, then breathed out through both my nose and my mouth. I began walking at a slow pace towards Lux, the street was surprising very quiet though there were lots of noisy people up ahead who were just walking inside of Lux. I grew a small smile at the people's loud laughter from ahead, knowing that Lux is a great place. Of course, it's like one of the best I know where to dance, to drink, to listen to music, and for most people to watched dancing strippers and where to meet up with other people and have sex with. Yep, this is the kind of place where I'm walking to, but my eyes rolled up to where the penthouse is set, at the very top of the building. Hopefully, Lucifer will be there, and I just have to tell him. I sucked in my lips from the worriedness I had inside my gut. Then, slowly stop when I started thinking of how patience Lucifer will be, how he listens and never judge, perfectly see how he's in no position to be a lair.

I continued walking down the silent street as I passed the two buildings. So close for to me entering inside the building, until I heard a sudden cry. Instantly, I stopped in the centre of an entrance to which seems to be an ally that was right next to Lux. There was another cry again, echoing out from deep within the dark shadows inside of that alleyway. Shit, I should took my gun or something. My instinct was in for a mix; I didn't know if I should call back up, or go in and see, or run back to my car and get my gun. However, I went with my second choice and took the first step into the dark shadows. Every tip-toe I took that brought my closer through the alley, I the shadows' touch getting colder which gave me goosebumps all over my body. I used my right hand to hold my IPhone while switched on the torchlight and I quickly scan around the dark area where there were large bin boxes filled with cardboard boxes, rotten food in big, plastic bags and broken glass bottles. I stepped on my broken bottles which nearly startled me.

"Help..." a low voice appeared ahead in the shadows, I only stood very still while the coldness sinking through my shivering skin till it reaches to my fast blood vains and to my beating heart. My left hand nearly reached down slowly for a half-broken glass bottle in case I need to defend myself. Suddenly, the voice echoed again, "Someone please! Help..."

The voice coughed into the cold darkness while I followed it's echo, till it leads me around one of those large bin boxes. My torch lowed down it's light to brighten the view of the ground as my eyes widen in shock of a middle-age man laying down on the dirty ground. He was wearing a black clerical clothing and collar, I quickly knew he was a priest or something. My eyes then noticed his hands were holding onto the side of his waist, his fingers were partly covered with red blood. His eyes were closed, I was sure he knew someone was near, but the pain must have cause to silence his cries.

"Oh shit" I kneeled down beside him, switched my phone to my left hand while I rested my right hand on his. Helping to push the pressure harder down onto the wound, while my touch made him open his eyes and looked at me, I directed, "Keep putting pressure on the wound, okay."

"I am..." words struggled to come out form his mouth.

"Hey, it's oaky" I spoke in thinking it will be more painful for to try to talk when he has other things to worry about, "I'm cop. I'm going to help you okay."

"I am Father Saxon" he whispered by his struggling voice.

"I'm Detective Decker. Okay, listen father, you need to stay awake, okay. I'm gonna call an ambulance" I looked at my phone and just started to get myself in when the priest was trying to speak again.

"I am sorry..." Father Saxon whispered.

I took my eyes off my phone and look at him in sorrow and replied, "It's your fault father. Okay, just try to stay awake. Help is on its way."

"No, I mean for this..." he hissed.

The call button was just an inch away from the tip of my thumb, I stop and looked back at him with my eyes narrow in a slice of fear and confusion. My mouth finally moved, "What does that..."

My question was interrupted by a piece of clothing smuggled in front of my wide mouth, my roll rolled down for not just to see the clothing but there was hand holding it up. I felt the other hand flew under my arm and gripped around stomach, then another pair of hands scooped underneath my shoulders and pulled me up getting me to stand on my feet. Abruptly, Father Saxon raised up like he had problems standing up, I noticed his hand harshly swipe over his wound, or I soon grasped at the fact that it was fake all the long. Father Saxon took hold on the side of my shoulders to keep me still and steady.

Struggling out five strong grips was like trying to escape from five, giant pythons wrapped around the top half of my body. I wanted to scream out loud, but we were behind a large bin box where no one will see us, especially through this dark alleyway. My hands were that strong enough to pull one of the arms off from me. I looked down trying to see where my phone, I could see the screen, but I couldn't see if it was still on or not. I wanted to grab one of those broken bottles and slammed it right into one of those bastards' heads or faces. My cries of terror only came through the piece of clothing as quiet moans. Unaware, that the clothing was damped by some chemical toxins as could feel the toxins flying right inside my mouth when I breathe in. It triggers my mind from the toxins burning down my throat and intoxicating my mind. I tried coughing out but that somehow made it worse as it was inventing more to come inside of me.

"Steady now, my child" Father Saxon whispered in front of me. I want to stare at in angry like mad bull, but deep I was petrified like a mouse trapped within a cat's huge claws. Father whispered again, "God has a plan for you."

I wanted to just spite right in his bullshit face, despite of that I feel like I couldn't have the strength to do it. In fact, I feel I didn't have the strength at all, all of my strength was crumbling away into nothingness. I know at that exact moment what was happening as my eyelids were getting heavy and I was losing my view. I tried to keep on struggling, I really tried, but it felt so heavy for me to carry, I was even beginning to lose my balance. My feet were slipping off from the dirty ground just as I was getting lower and lower towards it. My whole world was getting darker and darker, I was losing myself to sleep, scared to death to think whether or not I'm going to die. My mind was completely racing, I thought of everyone that I probably won't see again: my dear mum, my great friend Dan, my sweet Trixie, and my Lucifer. Oh Jesus Christ, I was right around the corner! Why couldn't I just scream loud for anyone to hear me! For Lucifer to hear me!