"Father, have you found anything? I mean, you are literally God, shouldn't you know everything that happens to everyone."

"Well yes, but only sometimes. I can look at it when I need or want to. About the time Samael died was when I was watching Azrael doing her job." Then God got mad. Lucifer was the devil, but still his son nonetheless.

"I promise, whoever did this will pay for what they've done to your brother, my son!" God was angry, that whomever did this, had the audacity to hurt his son, and from the looks of it from his penthouse. It was someone he trusted, possibly even loved. True love, maybe.

Amenadiel flinched when he heard God yelling. The last time he was that angry was when…. Was when Lucifer was Samael, and Samael had rebelled against Father.

Finally God looked at Amenadiel, as if a lightbulb was lighting up in his mind.

"Amenadiel? Who did Samael trust? Love, even?" God said, hopeful.

Amenadiel felt as if his stomach dropped inside. He didn't know if it was who he thought it was, but if it was her… He decided to tell his Father.

"There is someone that he trusts more than anyone else." Amenadiel began to say.

"Who?! Amenadiel, we need to know who. Who is it?"
"I don't know if it is fully her but…. Your creation. Chloe Decker. He trusted and loved her more than anyone else."

With that, God was furious. His own creation could've killed his son, and betrayed his trust. The whole reason he created her, was for Samael to have someone to love and trust. Someone who was by his side. So with that information, he went on a search for Chloe, telling all of the angels to search for his latest creation.

—-

Chloe was frantic. She just killed her companion, her partner, and almost her boyfriend. But, in her defense, he was the literal devil. She was in love with the devil. She kept trying to tell herself it was for the best….. But was that really true? She was packing up her stuff, scared one of Lucifer's siblings would be mad.

Though, she started to think he was cast out of Heaven, and certainly his siblings hate him. Why would they help him? He's the devil. But still, better safe than sorry.

"Hey Monkey, do you have your stuff packed for our vacation?"

"Yes Mommy, but why are we going on such a random vacation?"

"Just to get my mind off of things, and remember to not tell anyone about our vacation, otherwise they might want to come with us o-or tell others." Chloe said.

Finally Trixie and Chloe got into the car with the stuff that they packed, and started to drive off. God knows where the Hell they were going, because Trixie nor her mother knew. Chloe just wanted to drive and drive, hoping to pretend it never happened, hoping to hide it in the part of her mind that she wanted to hide.

"Are you okay mommy?" Beatrice was worried for her. Worried at how scared her Mother looked, and how raspy she sounded, as if to cry in seconds.

"Y-yeah Honey, I'm alright, or will be anyway. Look, we can stop somewhere, and get you something, just don't worry about me ok Monkey. I'm fine, honestly." Chloe decided to stop talking, before she had a breakdown.

—-—-

"Okay, so I found two prints on the wine glass, but one of them just doesn't fit."

"Well…. What is it?" Linda said, impatiently.

"C-Chloe's prints were on there. I mean, you don't think she has killed Lucifer, right?" At this point, Ella was crying. She couldn't accept that Lucifer was dead, or even the fact that Chloe might've been involved in his death.

This was all too crazy, and she was trying to stay positive but it was too hard. Ella hadn't seen Chloe come to work for a while, so maybe it was Chloe after all, but why…? Was the real question to ask.

"It's okay we'll find-" Linda was saying until she got interrupted by Ella, as she got hugged.

Linda refused to say more. He wasn't in Hell. He was banned from Heaven, His life on Earth had died in probably the worst way possible. And his wings were missing, which was a big part of him.

Nobody knows if he had cut them off or if someone has them but either is bad in its own way.

The doctor remembered how he looked, laying there.

Now that she thought about it, she never really thought Lucifer would die. I mean, he was the devil after all.

In one of his sessions he talked about Chloe, and Chloe had made him vulnerable. But was it really her?

After a couple of seconds, she embraced Ella's hug. They were both crying. They were trying to figure out the mystery instead of mourning him.

Ella probably thinks he is just dead, but Linda knows he is lost somewhere, and just knowing that scared her.

There are many possibilities that he is just gone. If he went to Heaven, he would have exploded LITERALLY into light.

Azrael's blade could've been used against him.

An angel might've done something to him. They were his siblings, yes, but he was still the devil.

No, he can't be gone. He just can't be. We WILL find him. LATER we will decide if he is gone. There is still proof that he is alive. The doctor said to herself.

"We will find him, okay?" Linda said, which made Ella stop crying. She was confused.

"What do you mean? H-He's dead, we can't find him?" The scientist said, seemingly confused with what Linda said.

Linda sighed heavily. She was going to have to tell Lucifer's truth.

"So, there you have it. He wasn't a method actor, he never has been, he was telling the truth." She finally finished off, for her story.

Ella was more annoyed than confused, or scared. She was processing something that is for sure,

"Really?! I was excluded from the group. Everyone knew except for me."

"Look, I know how you feel, honestly. But when the others knew, they didn't show the best reaction. Chloe ran away, I was too scared of Lucifer so I locked myself into my room. He has been shot because of it, and some of the time he didn't mean to show someone. Ella, I know that this is life-changing, but we must wait until after we find him." She said, obviously making Ella get back into her scientist mode.

"Okay." She said calmly. "Okay." She said, processing the information. "Okay." She finally said.

"Well there was no break in, and his supposed wings have been cut off. I have checked around the house, and there are no wings lying around. And if someone took it, and we find out why then maybe we can track them. Which is where Amenadiel comes in. He will be tracking the wings down."