Our Very Own Jekyll & Hyde!

A/N: Its been too long! School is a pain my dear readers...a pain! Hope you enjoy...and dont worry, Jack and the Phantom are coming in the next chapter ;) So you can look forward to that even though they are both mentioned in this chappie, I want to dedicate a whole chapter to those two so you can look forward to that :D Here it is, enjoy!

"It's been two months," Lucifer mumbled looking around the hospital room while pacing. The machines in the background kept beeping reminding him of why he was here in the first place. He turned to look at the woman on the bed and sighed deeply.

"Two long months…" he whispered looking out of the window to the night sky. The snow had accumulated rested untouched throughout Paris. He would have appreciated the view, if only the woman on the bed was next to him and awake.

"What am I supposed to do?" he asked snarling turning from the window with a sneer on his face which quickly disappeared once his eyes landed on Monica. He dropped his head and sulked over to the chair next to her. He collapsed on it and propped his elbows up on the side of her bed.

"You would kill me if you found out I let you stay in a hospital," he joked, caressing the side of her face and frowning when his hand brushed the oxygen mask the doctor had persisted she have. The more he looked her over the more angered he got, from the needles sticking into her skin to the machines all around her.

Before he could continue his observations the door swung open revealing Kiri in Voodoo's arms, Judas standing behind the pair holding her black teddy bear. Lucifer dropped his hand from Monica's cheek and stood stiffly, his 'mask' back on his face. He turned to the chair and grabbed his leather jacket before he looked at the other two bikers and clenched his jaw, his eyes glazing over once more to their usual cold look.

"Uncle Lu!" Kiri exclaimed launching herself from Voodoo's arms and into the other biker's hold. Lucifer caught her just in time and held her up while facing the other two with a straight face daring them to laugh. She was the only person on the face of the earth allowed to call him 'Lu' and despite the fact that he wasn't really her uncle and it made him feel older than he really was he allowed it.

"Anything new?" Judas asked motioning with his eyes over to Monica. Lucifer simply shook his head sensing Kiri starting to get teary eyed once more.

"Has she had anything to eat?" Lucifer asked referring to Kiri as the other two bikers shook their heads. Beatrice had left the small child in their care, and while others would have argued that it was the most dangerous place to leave a child it was the complete opposite. They would protect her, even if it meant their deaths, that was the perk about being in a biker family. They all took care of each other.

"Well then let's get her something to eat," Lucifer ordered glaring at the other two as they caught on. The less time they spent in the room the better it was for Kiri. They all walked out leaving Monica under the watch of two other bikers who stood outside of her door ready to raise hell if anyone else but the doctor wanted to get in.

The drive downtown was short since cars went out of their way to let the bikers through. Kiri rode with Lucifer, the police would have protested had it been anyone else. But even they weren't stupid enough to go up against a gang as well known as the Devil's Bastards, much less against Lucifer himself who was one of the three leaders.

After letting Kiri eat her dinner they all walked out of the restaurant and let her wander around for a while, staying inside of the hospital had affected her greatly and she needed some fresh air. Paris was just the place for her to relive some of her nervousness.

The streets themselves were sideshows with Mardi Gra around the corner. Musicians were at every corner, harlequins doing back flips and various tricks filled the plazas. It was a child's playground. Lucifer followed behind Kiri allowing her to go wherever she pleased.

She wandered around the streets stopping occasionally when a clown caught her attention or a street performer did a stunt right next to her. The more she walked the more she became entranced with the music that flowed through the air.

It wasn't until she heard a sorrowful violin drowning out the rest of the instruments that she stopped suddenly causing Voodoo to halt as well, Judas running into his back.

"Hey bro watch where the fu-" Judas started before Lucifer stopped next to him and turned his head warningly. The words died in his throat, and before the three knew what was happening Kiri was making her way through the large crowd that surrounded the musician with the violin.

As soon as the three bikers stepped into the picture behind her the crowd parted like the Red sea allowing the child to walk up to the man who had caught her attention so quickly.

Lucifer placed a glove covered hand on her shoulder as she tilted her head in amazement while looking at the peculiar musician.

He was shrouded by the night, his black cape dancing in the breeze. She tried to see his face, but it was shadowed by not only blackness but by the black fedora placed upon his head. The violin matching his attire was also black, like the night sky produced the most enchanting melody her ears had ever heard.

Her green eyes sparkled in wonder and curiosity. She wondered why this man looked so different from the other musicians, why the crowd that had gathered was larger than all of the other spectacles on the street.

She wanted to know, because as soon as her fraulein woke up she would tell her of the funny man who had the most amazing music in the whole wide world. That being said she silently slid out of Lucifer's grasp and walked up to the man with the violin.

She tilted her head ever so slightly her chocolate curly hair blowing in the wind as she took a hold of his cape and tugged on it gently.

"Monsieur, you play beautifully," she whispered giving him a toothy smile while giggling. The musician stopped playing and looked down at the disturbance grabbing his cape. Kiri looked up trying to see his face more clearly but the only thing she saw was a black mask and the most intriguing blue eyes.

The musician tilted his head amazed at the child; never had anyone approached him in that manner…no one but a certain woman. She was the reason he was out in the first place, he wanted to find her once more, to see why she hadn't come back yet. Instead he had run into a curious child being escorted by rather odd men.

"Uncle Lu can we give him money? I really like his music!" Kiri asked hopping up and down looking to the leader of the bikers while letting go of the odd man's cape.

"Voodoo," Lucifer ordered as the biker in question stepped forward and pulled a large sum of money and dumped it in the open violin case which was already full with money. Clearly Kiri wasn't the only one who liked the man's music.

"Let's go Kiri, I need to check on Monica, we've been gone too long," Lucifer commanded as the child glanced back at the musician with sadness in her eyes.

"Of course, Uncle Lu," she said with sorrow as she started to walk away but not before she looked back at the masked man, "Auf Wiedersehen," she said waving her gloved hand to him and smiling once more.

The masked man however stared after the group in surprise, he had gotten the information that he had been looking for. At long last he had heard something from his muse. The Phantom was pleased with this new piece of information. It had been worth it, he had his doubts when he first stepped out of the Opera Populair to look for her. Now he was glad he had done so.

The only thing that bothered him greatly was why she hadn't comeback… it had been over three months. And the words that the biker had told the child only increased his concern…had something actually happened to her?

He put those thoughts aside and resumed his playing but continued to watch the group leave with the child, he would find her. He did not care about the cost; he would find her and see what had happened. He tore his gaze away and continued to play. At this rate he would be able to buy the city of Paris with all of the money that the people were giving him.

But that was unimportant to him; he would burn the whole city of Paris if it meant finding Monica. For now he would have to wait, see if anything else came up and then set out to find her. Despite the pain of waiting he knew it would be worth it once he did find her.

That thought alone cheered him up. But he couldn't help but wonder what the child and the three bikers had to do with his muse. All in due time he supposed, all in due time. For now, the best he could do was drown out his pain with a little bit of music.

"Seal my fate tonight," he started to sing as the crowd around him clapped and cheered while closing the gap that had been left by the bikers.

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Back at the hospital Lucifer and other bikers found themselves in Monica's room once more when Logan ran in out of breath, his hair all over the place.

"It's the Jackals, the bastards are in our territory," he choked trying to catch his breath. Every head seemed to snap to Lucifer.

"Joker," Lucifer called out as the third leader of the gang stepped forward. The scar on his left cheek gleaming menacingly under the dim lighting. They didn't call him 'Joker' for kicks; the scar gave him permanent smile that was hard not to stare at.

"Sir," Joker said bowing his head as the room went quiet.

"I want you and the rest of the gang to go out and meet those bast-" he started before a loud and painful cough cut him off as he snapped his head over to the bed along with the rest of the people in the room.

Much to everyone's surprise Monica's eyes shot open, she looked around confused at first before they landed on Lucifer. She sat up with the help of Judas and Voodoo who held her up by supporting her back. She tore off the oxygen mask slowly and breathed in a couple of times shocked to even be in a hospital.

She looked around the room at the various machines and the annoying beeping that they made as she looked at the needles sticking into her arms. She frowned and pulled them out with a harsh tug. The nurse came rushing in but much like everyone she was startled to see her patient awake after a three month coma.

"You," she said looking at the nurse angrily, "get out," she growled making Lucifer's brow furrow in confusion.

"And you!" she snarled with difficulty tossing the sheets to her bed aside angrily eyes locked with Lucifer, "how dare you let them keep me here!" she cried in outrage. Lucifer stepped back bumping into Logan by accident showing everyone how startled and genuinely scared he was of her at the moment.

"How long have I been here?" she asked hoarsely rubbing her neck.

"Three months," Judas replied as he eyes glazed over with fury.

"Lucifer, the Jackals," Joker reminded the startled biker as Monica turned a critical eye on the scarred man.

"What about the Jackals?" she growled demandingly never taking her eyes off of Lucifer who stared back defiantly.

"They're in our territory babe," Lucifer replied knowing how to deal with Monica more than anyone.

"I don't want anyone to confront them until I say so, where are my clothes?" she asked looking around as a biker tossed her clothing over to her.

She got up with difficulty and walked over to the bathroom. The room remained quiet as the shower was turned on. A couple of minutes later she stepped out wearing her mid drift shirt exposing her scar and her normal biker boots and skinny jeans.

"Did you bring my jacket?" she asked Lucifer as he nodded and handed the colors over to her. She slipped it on proudly and took out her gloves from the pockets.

"Jekyll went out the building, and Hyde is here to stay!" Voodoo chuckled as everyone else laughed at the inside joke. She had so many similarities with the insane doctor that she had earned her self the title of 'Miss Jekyll & Hyde'. She was usually her normal self until something or someone did her wrong. That was when her darker side came out, and now with the Jackals invading her territory and killing her family members she had finally allowed the devil within her to come out.

"Where is Kiri?" she asked ruffling her hair while looking outside.

"With Beatrice, at your house," Logan told her as she nodded pleased with the fact that she would be far away when the two gangs clashed.

"I've had enough from those dogs…they killed Felix, they killed Mercedes, they killed Micah and Luna, and they've killed 8 more of our men," she told them pacing the room referring to her parents, her brother and his wife and the other members of her gang.

"And now they think they can run rampant through our city? We are the Devil's Bastards gentlemen! And we do not back down from a fight!" she snarled as several men nodded and others cheered in approval.

"I've had enough of those incompetent fools, they have messed with us for the last time…" she told Lucifer who nodded. He didn't bother in pointing out that she was still healing simply because she wasn't anymore. In the three months that she had been in a coma she had recovered completely.

"We haven't found Jack yet, perhaps he's already dead," Lucifer told her as she nodded. She knew for a fact that Jack wasn't dead; vermin like him had a hard time dying. But that wasn't her priority at the moment.

For now she would take out the threat of the rival gang in her turf, having them there threatened Kiri, and that was something she wouldn't stand for. After that was taken care of she would go over and see the Phantom…the Phantom, what would he think of her? What would he say? Would he even welcome her back?

She pushed those thoughts aside when Gabriel appeared in the doorway, blood running down his cheek from a cut just below his eye.

"Their already in the city," he informed them as Monica turned to look at her two most trusted men.

"This ends tonight, Lucifer will drive me over to the bar to get my motorcycle, Joker I want you and the rest to agitate the Jackals, drive them out of Paris…we don't want any innocent people dying, we'll meet you there," she told the two men who nodded and stood up.

"You sure you wanna do this babe?" Lucifer whispered in her ear as the bikers started to exit out of the room.

"I'm a Bastard, I knew what I was getting myself into when my father allowed me to join," she whispered back.

With that said he nodded and walked out also leaving her by herself in the room as she looked around for the last time.

"Let me live through this…" she whispered looking up at the sky through her window, "let me see him one more time," she continued supporting herself on the back of a chair thinking of the Phantom. She would give anything to live through the confrontation that was coming up in order to see the Phantom if she survived through it.

"Past the point of no return…the final threshold, the bride is crossed so stand and watch it…burn!" she growled raising her spirits and smiling to herself.

Everyone knew what happened when biker gangs clashed…death was something expected out large confrontations, and this one would be no different.

Both sides only hoped that the casualty number remained low, after all Paris only had room for one biker gang…

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