Hello people! I come bearing another chapter!
Did you know- (Random fact I looked up xD for some reason) Richard Speight Jr (Gabriel in Supernatural) is only 5ft? (According to google)
I laughed so hard when I realized I'm taller than him.
Still love you Richard :D.
Anyway, I hope you like this chapter... I just thought I would share that with you :3. Enjoy.
9 years ago, Kayla's house, May 3rd 1993
It was Kayla's 7th birthday, it was almost her bed time, she had already finished opening every present handed to her and ended up with quite a few interesting ones, mostly small things but a few big.
Like for example, she received diamond stud earrings from her grandparents, they had promised her they could get her ears pierced in the next couple days so she could wear them.
Kayla was just about to go to bed, she was already yawning and her eyelids were already drooping, getting dangerously close to closing.
"Kayla, honey, time for bed." Kayla's father, Casey, said seeing how exhausted his little girl looked.
Kayla just nodded; she was too tired to argue.
Kayla was already in her pajamas, she had changed awhile ago, she had anticipated going to bed before her grandparents had come over with another load of presents for her to open.
Casey stood up from his favorite arm chair and walked over to Kayla, picking her up and carrying her to her room, slipping her under the covers and kissing her head, whispering an 'I love you' before leaving and going back to the living room to pick up all the discarded wrapping paper.
Kayla almost instantly fell asleep as her head hit the pillow.
Kayla hadn't seen the other person standing on the furthest side of the room in the shadows.
Lucifer of course was no danger to Kayla, he had only come to see her and check up on her as he did every few weeks, just wanting to see her.
Lucifer couldn't bear leaving Kayla alone for too long, he tried to stay away, he really did, knowing that even his presence could be deadly, that it could attract demons, or worse, angels.
But of course, he couldn't stay away for more than a few weeks at a time.
Lucifer hadn't realized it was her birthday today until he had seen all the presents she had been opening, so of course he brought a little something for her.
It wasn't anything big, it was just a small necklace, the pendant was a heart that had small wings sprouting out the sides, and it even had an inscription inscribed into the silver of the heart, Kayla.
Lucifer had found a small already wrapped box to put it in; it was a simple golden color that was beautiful in its own way.
Just like Kayla.
Lucifer stepped out of the darkness, walking over to Kayla's bed, taking out the small box he had stored in his jacket pocket.
Lucifer smiled sadly to himself when he saw Kayla lying in the bed, curled up in a ball and sucking on her thumb, Lucifer laid the box down on her nightstand, and leaning down to place a small kiss on her forehead.
"Happy birthday Kayla." Lucifer whispered, and in a moment he was gone, the sound of wings taking flight signaling his leave.
In her sleep, Kayla smiled as she began to dream about a blond, caring stranger.
Some of you may start to ask, Casandra, why doesn't Kayla remember Lucifer? She had a dream about him!
Well, for one, that was 9 years ago, and a dream.
Personally, I can't even remember what dream I had last night.
So, anyway, if you have any questions/objections to this story, you can send me a message me, or review.
I promise you, they will be answered.
I must be signing off now. I'm gonna get started on the next chapter.
Goodbye reader's.