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Chapter 1:
Telentropy X: Thanks buddy! It's like completely obvious that they won't leave well enough alone. Have they ever, honestly? LOL! They will be getting to know Jack and Luci! They most certainly will.
itstheurgetofall: Thank you! I will! Have no fear! Daddy Lucifer is just too fun not to write!
Chapter 2:
Robin0203: Thank you!
Telentropy X: LOL! I have turned you to the dark side! Welcome, we have cookies you may take two! You can't not fall for Lucifer, not really! RIGHT! Ha! Of all the shows I feel like he'd like that, and Fox's Lucifer, for obvious reasons.
AN: So many thanks to all the support, you are all the best, this is somethin I wanted to explore for a while and am so happy and honored that you're all willing to explore it with me! You all da best! HUGS!
Castiel nodded in agreement to what Dean had said, but then there was the part of him that knew that Azrael would live up to his warning, and that particular angel was not one that you wanted to be on the bad side of.
Surely he was misguided, Lucifer was not going to be a good influence for the child, he was going to turn him into something bad before he even had a chance to live.
"I agree Dean. But Azrael is not to be trifled with."
Sam looked over at his brother, though he didn't know much about the new angel, he trusted Castiel's opinion.
"We can take him."
Azrael stepped out for a moment, he'd promised to be back, but he was needed else where for something he had not wanted to share with her. Kelly smiled down at her baby, watching as he kicked and squirmed, pushing himself up and falling again, over and over.
"He's going to be up at running around in no time."
Kelly looked up at his voice, smiling as Lucifer sat next to her on the couch, smiling down at their baby. Jack gurgled and cooed up at them, stuffing a hand into his mouth, eyes drooping sleepily.
"Where did the others go?"
"Momma Winchester wanted to go get some more things for the little one."
She nodded, turning back to look at her baby boy, Jack was falling asleep on the blanket that had been set out for him.
"Thank you," She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, "For standing up for us."
Lucifer turned to look at her, "Well of course, he is my son, you are his mother. I did not want him to lose you."
They sat in silence for a long moment, neither knowing what to say to the other, both focused on the sleeping newborn. Kelly found it somewhat amusing that he wasn't good at making conversation. The Devil, was not good, at making conversation.
"Luci-"
"Call me Heylel."
She looked up at him quickly, hair falling out from behind her ear, "What?"
"My name, it's Heylel, you can call me Heylel."
The woman smiled, "Okay, Heylel, are you..are you okay?"
Lucifer raised an eyebrow and turned to look down at her, "Am I what?"
"Are you okay? Your face, it's still bleeding from last night, from where Mary punched you."
Lucifer gave her a side look and turned back to look at his son, smiling softly to himself, "Thanks for reminding me that I got beat up by a human."
"And a woman."
He chuckled, he liked this one, she was spunky. She had attitude and heart. And he was sure that she could hang with the best of them and hold her own. Kelly tugged on his arm, pulling him up, "Come on, there's a first aid kit down the hall in the bathroom."
Lucifer let himself be pulled along, her soft, small arm folding around his comfortably. There was something about her that he couldn't quite place his finger on.
"What about..?"
"He's sleeping, and we'll be right here", she positioned him in front of her, "and you can see him right here."
Lucifer looked over and he could. His little one.
He loved him so much. Hadn't even known him a day and he was already wrapped around that little pudgy finger, not that he'd ever own up to it, reputation to uphold and all that.
And maybe he was somewhat fond of the boys mother too. As fond as he could be for a human.
"Ow!"
"Don't be such a baby," Kelly dabbed at the cut on his lip, "And you're supposed to be an archangel?"
Lucifer narrowed his eyes at her. Kelly smiled up at him, leaning up on her toes, to press a bandage over the cut. She was lucky he was so fond of her, that's what he kept telling himself.
Jack grew fast, it was suspected that it was because of his half angel DNA, and though Kelly did miss having him as a little baby, she was glad that he finally slept through the night without waking.
About a week and a half later, Azrael had left them by that point, for longer periods of time, Lucifer was making it very clear he had no intentions of going anywhere and was still very much into cooking (something of which that amused Kelly to no end and she often teased him about it), Mary was still disapproving of the entire thing and the Winchesters and Castiel were most certainly up to something.
The baby boy, little Jack, had grown in that time frame from a newborn to about 4-5 months. He was able to sit up on his own, reach for things that caught his attention, and shoving said objects into his mouth.
It was also around this time that Castiel had also heard her call Lucifer 'Heylel' for the first time, and though it was always done when they were in private as she did not want to abuse this privilege, Castiel was always somewhere in the background watching them. It was bound to be heard at some point.
"Where did you hear that name?"
Kelly looked up from hanging clothes on the line, she had mentioned it the other day, how she had always wanted a family and a small house of her own, with a line in the back to hang the clothes on and she could watch her children play in the yard, she'd mentioned it to Lucifer while they washed the dishes after dinner one night and the archangel had inclined his head in acknowledgement.
She'd had her clothes line the next day.
And though he'd never said it was him she had still thanked him anyway.
"Hear what name?"
Castiel looked at her intensely, "The one you called him.", and looked pointedly over at the other angel. She smiled as she followed his gaze, Jack had him so wrapped around his little finger, laying there on a blanket in the yard, playing an 'Im gonna get you' game with the excitable boy.
Jack loved playing that game.
"Heylel?"
Castiel nodded sharply. Her eyes widened slightly, she'd said it in private yesterday while they were folding Jack's clothes, well, while she was folding Jack's clothes. Lucifer was putting them away when she handed them to him.
"He told me. He said I was allowed to call him that. It is his name."
"Kelly you should not-"
"It's fine Castiel. I would not call him that if he did not say I could. It's okay. I trust him."
She bent to pick up her basket, resting it on her hip, and turned to trek back inside. Lucifer watched her go, resting little Jack on his stomach, the tot worn out. He sent a glare in Castiel's direction and he shivered.
"Alrighty, and for dinner tonight we have Lemon and Pepper Chicken, mashed potatoes, and roasted green beans. With a fresh cob salad on the side. And cool cucumber water to wash it down."
At some point Lucifer had gotten himself a pink frilly apron, it was suspected that Azrael got it for him, but neither brother would confirm or deny. Kelly looked at all the food, Mary too, and they both smiled.
The Archangel returned with three small jars, a little baby bowl, and a little baby cup full of juice. Most likely apple juice. Jack liked apple juice the most.
"And for little guy here, we have mushed chicken and gravy, and mushed green beans."
Jack babbled up at them excitedly, waving his little hands, and Lucifer cooed down at him softly, a sound usually only reserved for when it was just the three of them. Jack clapped happily as he watched his papa open the little jars and pour the pureed food into his little blue bowl.
With the baby well fed and distracted by the mush in his bowl, he wasted no time in getting his hands into it, and pulling his little fingers into his mouth, the others served their own meal.
As per usual, it was amazing.
After bath and story time, two a night, one from papa and one from momma, everyone turned in for the night.
Lucifer and Kelly had been sharing her bed since the first night, and there they slept, baby monitor on and working on the nightstand to Kelly's left. Baby Jack slept through most nights now, though he was a morning person, Lucifer was always up first at a moment notice to keep the babe from crying out and waking his mother.
They'd go downstairs and either watch tv or go watch the sun rise.
Castiel, Sam, Dean, and Mary still occupied the guest room.
It was against their better judgement that Kelly slept in the same room, let alone bed, with the devil, but she was also a full grown woman. A full grown woman with a well rounded mind on her shoulders. She did not take kindly to people telling her what she should and should not do.
There was little they could do save make sure their opinions were known in regards to how they felt about the currant sleeping arrangements.
Even that had to be done in caution.
Lucifer did not like it when Kelly was upset.
She woke to a soft rustling, a whispering, over the baby monitor. It was not unusual for Jack to wake sometimes and babble softly to himself in the language of babies, and fall back to sleep a few moments later, and thus she wrote it off and curled back into her pillow, forehead brushing against Lucifer's forearm, the big bad devil slept curled up on his side, one arm curled up next to his face.
But the distinct click of the baby's crib lock had her eyes opening again. Sighing, she uncurled herself from her warm position, and climbed out of bed. Jack was learning how things worked, and they'd been slowly baby proofing the things that opened so her mind immediately went to the possibility that he had gotten the crib lock undone.
In her sleepy state it never crossed her mind that the lock was on the bottom of the one side and well out of his reach.
Kelly flicked on the soft lamp as she entered the nursery, rubbing at her eyes softly, "Jackie? Are you okay baby?"
There was no soft cooes from the crib and she squinted at the lack of sound, crossing the floor softly in case he was sleeping after all.
Her eyes widened, breath catching, heart beginning to race as she reached into the crib to pull the flat baby's blanket away.
It was empty.
The crib was empty.
Her mind caught up with her a moment later, supplying the sounds she had heard on the monitor, and she screamed, "Lucifer!"
She turned, running from the nursery, panicked and terrified that she could not find her baby. Jack couldn't just up and disappear, though Lucifer had told her of his powers, his grace, and she had seen first hand what he was capable of while still in her belly.
Lucifer met her in the doorway, catching her quickly, his arms solid around her waist as she panicked. Blonde hair messy from bed but blue eyes alert and attentive.
"What's wrong?", his voice rumbled. Something threatening. Dangerous. Protective.
"He's gone! He's gone!"
She was near hysterical. All she could think about was her missing baby. Lucifer ducked slightly, trying to catch what she was saying, to understand, so he could help.
"What?"
"He's gone Heylel! Jack! Jack is gone!"
Lucifer's eyes widened as his mind processed it, and gently he set her aside so he could run to the baby's nursery, his little son wasn't fast asleep in his crib. And thus he ran to the guest room.
It was empty too.
So? Lot's going on already! Jacks missing! So are the Winchesters and Castiel! Poor Kelly! She's so scared! Lucifer's pissed! Who do you think took the little baby? What are they gonna do with him? Will he get back to his parents care? How will Azrael react that his warning was not heeded and this family separated?