Author's Notes: Thank medication for this chapter. I'm still loving that you guys are loving this story. I've decided that although some serious stuff is going on, it's time that we do some fun with Lucifer and Chloe. How about that episode tonight? I love how he was making poison designed for the certain person. I was like just like my villain made it for Lucifer. I also love me some Tim DeKay so now when I'm typing this and thinking about my villain I see him lol. Ok now for the next chapter. This chapter will be a little light on the actual case, but a little bigger on Chloe trying to figure out the enigma that is Lucifer

Chapter 4

Lucifer startled awake. He knew immediately that although he was in a bed, it was not his own. He looked around and took the sterile and extreme whiteness of the room and realized immediately that he was in a hospital room. He looked to the left and noticed that an IV was going into his veins, and was that his blood.

"Fuck!" he moaned.

Chloe had been sleeping. She had ridden in the ambulance with him and he had been holding his hand tightly the whole time. She groaned as she watched them cut him from his beautiful suit. They had to for urgent care, but that was the thing that had them baffled. He had a fever, but besides that there was no reason for him to still be unconscious. She was so scared, but something had woken her up. Someone was screaming profanities, and she was trying to get her bearings when she realized that the occupant of the bed was awake, and he was losing all his shit.

"Lucifer, you had me so scared." She threw her arms around him.

She was happy but a bit worried when he hugged her back but a bit slowly, and with some resistance.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.

"I'm sorry have we met?" he asked.

She felt her bearings dropped. She shouldn't have opened that box, he knew so much about it and he told her not to open it and here she was, and now he didn't know her, and she had just gotten him to want to be with her and now it all was ruined, and she thought she might die and she couldn't get her mind to clear, and she began to panic.

"Come now detective, it was just something to lighten the mood. You clearly didin't think you could get rid of me that, easily did you?" he smirked.

"Don't you ever do that to me again!" she punched his shoulder.

Instantly she regretted it, he flinched and leaned back into the bed closing his eyes tightly. He was in pain.

"I'm sorry. How do you feel?"

"I'm not sure. I've never felt this way, what's happening to me detective?"

The look on his face alone broke her heart. He was just joking with her, and now it looked like he would throw up any moment.

"Just close your eyes and relax, I'm going to find a doctor." She told him.

He was about to object, and tell her that the devil didn't need any doctor, but she leaned forward and kissed his forehead and that was pretty much all that he needed to settle down and obey.

Dan really didn't know how to take Charlotte Richards. He had been trying to get her to agree to go out to dinner with him since they had their little row. He wanted her to know that he didn't think of her just as someone to have sex with, and that he didn't do that type of thing, he was one of the good guys as they say. He was well on his way of probably getting the second date when she told her about Lucifer, and now here they were in the hospital waiting room.

"What's the deal with you and Lucifer?" Dan asked confused.

"Now what did she mean when she told you unconscious, and shouldn't someone be in there trying to I don't know fix him. I know the law but I don't know anything about medicine. I'm sure I could know medicine maybe by the time tomorrow but the thing is would I know enough? Could I fix him? I can't believe that his father is just sitting up there ignoring what's happening!" she spat angrily ignoring his words.

"No I mean how do you know him? We brought you in when they were whacking off his lovers, although in the end that's not what was happening you swore that you didn't know him, at least not that way. Please tell me, how do you know him?" Dan pleaded.

Times like this Charlotte wished she had her powers, although some were returning to her right now she didn't know how to access what she wanted, and maybe if she convinced dan then maybe he would help her find out things she couldn't.

"I assure you Daniel if I told you there would be no way you'd believe me."

"Try me."

"So you're telling me that I nothing I could tell you right now could shock you?"

"Nothing you could tell me about Lucifer Morningstar could shock me."

"Are you sure about this, because once I put it out there I can't take it back. Also I had fun with you and I wanted to again." She smiled.

"Tell me, what's so special about him?

"He's my son."

"No I didn't expect that.

End Notes: First I should tell you that I write my notes like they appear on the story. I write what I think is going to happen at the beginning of the stories, and then I put what really happened at the end. This chapter is very short and I'm sorry. This is like the seventh rewrite and I wanted to get a story out to you before the night was over because you had to wait so long. So here is a short chapter with nothing that I promised. Tomorrow back on the right page. This I apologize