White. White was all I saw and I could barely see. I turned around in a circle. Once, twice, then three times before I saw something in the distance. I walked towards it, slowly at first. When it didn't seem to get any closer I sped up my pace until I was at a sprint towards the object. I stopped, getting exhausted as I felt my heart pumping in my chest, beating against my ribcage. I held my stomach as I tried to catch my breath. I heard a whoosh and my eyes shot open as I saw a man in front of me, he had white wings that were neatly folded behind his back and a calm face. His light blue eyes shined and his golden hair waved even though there was no wind.

"You're name is Angel Grace. You were sent to look after only one man. Lucifer. The devil has retired and you must make sure that he does not hurt anybody innocent. You will not know any of this except for your name until you are of age, according to their standards," He said sternly. "Goodbye Angel." He said as he put a palm onto my forehead and he disappeared and white turned into black.

~

***24 years later***

"Angelica!" Viv screamed as she ran into my room. I shot up and looked around frantically, wondering what had happened. Vivian stood there, a giant grin plastered on her face as he held up two dresses. When she saw that I was still sleeping she rolled her eyes.

"What do you want, child?" I asked as I covered my eyes from the sun that was seeping through my window curtains.

"Come on! Its one in the afternoon, we have to get ready!" She squealed and I squinted my eyes as my eyebrows knitted together.

"Where?" I asked and she stomped over, pulling me up and stomping out, dragging me.

"You told me you'd come to the club with me!" She huffed. I thought for a moment before remembering the conversation we had yesterday.

"Please!" She begged.

"No."

"Pleeease!"

"No."

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaasee!"

"Fine! Stop bothering me about it!" I yelled and she ran away squealing.

"No! Come on! I don't want to go to some stupid club!" I yelled.

"You are 24 Angel, you need to get out and do something fun once in a while!" She said, throwing a white dress at me. I let it fall to the ground as I glared at her.

"Viv, I like reading and writing, that's me. I'm not some party girl that will kiss any cute guy in a room!" I yelled. She looked taken aback by me yelling at her, obviously talking about her. I sighed and all the anger in my body dissolved as I looked back to her. "Listen, Viv. I'll come, but I'm going to pick my clothes."I said, a lot more calm than I felt like I was. She nodded and turned around but stopped.

"Can I still do your makeup then?" she asked, twirling back around to face me. I rolled my eyes and nodded.

"As long as it's not too much, okay?" I asked and she nodded, bouncing off to her room. I don't know why we were getting ready this early, I guess she thinks we need all that time. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed an apple, eating half of it before Viv walked in angrily.

"What is this?" She asked, holding up one of my blades between her index finger and thumb. My eyes went wide as I walked up to her and tried to snatch it, failing due to my short height and her being in high heels.

"It's a pencil sharpener blade, where'd you find it?" I asked, jumping up to try and get it back. She started to walk out and I followed after her.

"Found it under the soap in your bathroom, horrible hiding spot. Care to explain?" she said as we got to the bathroom and she opened the toilet, throwing it I and flushing it. I groaned and rolled my eyes, that was my last blade.

"It was just a blade-" I said, getting cut off by her.

"I've found five others this month Angel! Let me see your arms!" she yelled and I automatically sat on my hands on my bed and shook my head, biting my lip. She glared at me and I groaned and Lifted my arms. She pulled down my sleeves and I saw her anger leave and sadness replace it. There were many scars on my arms, and now there were new ones too. I'd done them last week. "Why?" she asked. I shook my head, not wanting to tell her. I didn't want to go through the pain again.

"Viv. I just needed to-"

"You didn't need to do anything! You are loved! You don't need this!" she yelled, anger returning. I looked down. I always hated it when she found out.

"I just needed to feel something." I lied. Yeah, sure, sometimes that was true, but something had happened this time and she couldn't know.

"Sure." she mumbled as she walked out of my room and slammed the door. I let tears fall as I shoved my head in my hands. After a while I calmed down and checked the clock. 2:00. I stood up and pulled down my sleeves. I went to my closet and grabbed a Pierce the Veil hoodie and some skinny jeans from my drawer. I put them on and straightened my hobbit hair so it would be at least decent, pulled on my light blue converse with white splattered on them, and walked out and to Viv's bathroom.

We had been dorm mates at college, we both dropped out, her for the fact that it wasn't fun, me for the fact that the professors were horrible. We moved into an apartment together and when we'd gained enough money, we bought a house. Needless to say we were best friends and as close as sister even though we were nothing alike. She likes bad boys, I like nice guys. She likes makeup and beauty, I don't. She likes fashion, I don't. I like Doctor Who, Sherlock and Marvel, she doesn't. She's happy, I'm not.

I stood by the door as she was doing something in the mirror, leaning down and pausing a couple times, probably checking her phone. I knocked on the door frame and she turned around, grimacing at my clothes as she was in a red and black dress.

"That is a fashion disaster." she said. I scoffed.

"I'm sorry not all of us are as beautiful and confident as you, plus I like this band." I said, offended by her insult.

"Oh honey you're beautiful, you just don't believe it." she said. I rolled my eyes.

"Thanks mom," I said in a nerdy voice as if I was holding my nose. She rolled her eyes and motioned for me to come over. I sat down on her bed as she got her makeup. "And can you make it more skin color like than you're repulsive red?" I said, grimacing at the color of her makeup. Red was not only my least favorite color, but also made her eyes look like she had a rash.

"Doesn't that member of 21 sirens or whatever wear red around his eyes?" she asked and I gasped.

"You said 21 sirens!" I said and laughed. "It's 21 pilots and yes, that's Josh." I said and she rolled her eyes. She made me sit back up as she did my makeup, and it didn't turn out too bad, I guess. I wiped my cheeks with my hands to get the blush that she'd created gone. I didn't want someone to ask why my face was red. I made sure it was when she turned around though. By the time we were both done getting ready it was 4 and we had a whole six and a half hours to wait, which I did by re-watching Jessica Jones, marveling at the handsomeness that was David Tennant, even though he was extremely evil in this. I got to episode nine, AKA Sinbin, before Viv ran in my room and pulled me up with a smile. I gave her a questioning look.

"He's here!" she said in a sing song voice.

"Who?" I asked.

"My boyfriend, Troy, he's taking us to the club!" she said and my eyes went wide.

"You have a boyfriend?" I asked surprised. She looked to me confused.

"Of course I do, I'm not a slut." she said. I just shrugged and made a face that said 'I didn't know, child, calm yourself' or at least part of that. We walked out of our house and into a black SUV. There was a boy sitting there. He was looking straight ahead calmly, like he was thinking. When he noticed us he turned his head and smiled. His eyes lingered on mine, making my stomach churn and I had horrible Deja vu. He had crystal blue eyes and golden hair. He smiled and kissed Viv as she got in the front and I got in the back. I envied Vivian for her looks, she was absolutely jaw dropping gorgeous and I just sit here looking like a potato. I watched to see if they were looking, they'd stopped kissing and Troy was driving now as Viv was on her phone. I buckled my seatbelt without moving and just stared straight ahead until there was an eerie silence and I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out my phone and plugged in my earbuds as I clicked shuffle on my music. The first song was 'I will take you home' by Ed Sheeran and I smiled and danced along with the music as my phone lied flat on my lap.

"What club are we going to?" I asked, breaking the silence as I took and earbud out to hear.

"LUX, I hear it's a good one." Viv said. Troy looked directly at me through the mirror. I shot him a questioning look and heard him sigh. In an instant everything went white.

White. White was all I saw and I could barely see with. I turned around in a circle. Once, twice, then three times before I saw something in the distance. I walked towards it, slowly at first. When it didn't seem to get any closer I sped up my pace until I was at a sprint towards the object. I stopped, getting exhausted as I felt my heart pumping in my chest, beating against my ribcage. I held my stomach as I tried to catch my breath. I heard a whoosh and my eyes shot open as I saw a man in front of me, he had white wings that were neatly folded behind his back and a calm face. His light blue eyes shined and his golden hair waved even though there was no wind.

"You're name is Angel Grace. You were sent to look after only one man. Lucifer. The devil has retired and you must make sure that he does not hurt anybody innocent. You will not know any of this except for your name until you are of age, according to their standards," He said sternly. "Goodbye Angel." He said as he put a palm onto my forehead and he disappeared and white turned into black.

I gasped as I opened my eyes, Troy, or should I say, angel boy, smiled sweetly at me.

"Oh good you're awake. God, you passed out right after I answered your question, you act like you don't sleep all day. Whatever we're here. Come on now." Viv said. Did angel boy just start dating my best friend to get to me? Uh-uh, I don't think so. We piled out the car and I walked to angel boy, Viv had already walked in the club. I held angel boy up without laying a finger on him, and glared at him.

"Don't you dare hurt Vivian." I said and let him down.

"How old were you?" he asked. I looked to him confused as we started walking to the club. "When you discovered your powers, I mean." he said.

"I was 13," I answered simply, not really wanting to go into much detail about it before realizing what he said. "Wait, you said powers, I only have one." I asked.

"Oops." he said with a smirk. We walked inside and the place was huge, and packed. There were people everywhere dancing. I pulled angel boy to me and he gave me a confused look.

"The vision, I'm supposed to watch over Lucifer. When will I meet him and how will I know it's him?" I asked. He smiled at me.

"You might meet him soon, and don't worry, you'll know if you meet him. He tends to embrace his immortality rather than hide it. Now let me find my girlfriend please." he said and I held him back without using my hands this time.

"Have you two had sex?" I asked and he looked at me with wide eyes. "I'm just gonna take that as a no, alrighty then, go on." I said and let him go. I looked around and smiled when I saw a couch, now all I needed was my laptop, I could watch the rest of my show, but no. Instead, I sat down and put in my earbuds, the first song being 'Just the girl' by The Click Five and I smiled, leaning back and watching angel boy Troy talking to devil girl Vivian. I smiled at them, they were dancing in the corner. I sighed and looked down to my hands.

"Hello love."

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A/N hello lovely people! Thank you for clicking/tapping this story! I realized there were no Lucifer fanfictions, but that also might be because there is only ONE episode. Also, I paused the episode of Lucifer I was watching AND I PAUSED IT SO BEAUTIFULLY LIKE I HAD TO SHARE IT!

QOTD: Are you a goodie or a badie (angel or devil)

Hope you liked it!

Goodbye for now my lovelies!

~Mythicality