Supernatural Imagines ✨✨✨

Lucifer x reader: Luci's Angel

Jesus Christ it's been forever! And I apologize! I am a lazy human. Sry. This one goes out to @luciferstempest

(Set in season 5)

The Winchester boys were like your older brothers ever since yours died in a ghoul attack when you were 15. When the ghoul attacked, John Winchester came to your rescue, and that's how you entered the world of hunting. You were adopted by John and were treated just like Dean. A soldier. You grew up pretty fast after that. You hopped around schools, never staying too long. You dropped out of school when Dean did, seeing it was easier for all of you to have two extra sets of hands on deck. You were on every hunt no matter what. No injury, cold, or sickness mattered. It was all about the hunt to you. You even once took down a vampire nest, by yourself, with a busted leg. Of course, John gave you hell about it, but he saw that you had grown and were stronger. Not that he complemented you ever. When John went missing you had gone with Dean to get Sammy. You were in the crash that almost killed Dean but killed John instead. You were at very significant event that you could remember.

But right now you were tied to a chair. In some abandoned warehouse. In the middle of nowhere. You had a knife wound in your thigh, a broken nose, and what felt like a broken arm and a few broken ribs, due to your lack of cooperation with the demons holding you hostage. You had your head low, examining just how much damage there was to your body. You were losing blood, causing small black dots to scatter acrosss your vision.

"There she is!" a demon called out. You lifted your head and saw a man with blond hair wearing a black jacket, a red t-shirt, an jeans, walking towards you pushing a cart. "How is my little hunter doing today? Ready to answer some questions like a good girl?" he inquired with a sickening grin.

"Since you asked so nicely... no." You replied with a smirk on your face.

"Oh, come on now Y/n. Make this easier for all of us, and cooperate." he growled, putting his hands on either side of the chair holding you, he leaned in so that our faces were inches away from each other. You could smell the stench of whiskey on his breath.

"Oh, eat me." you retorted, with a disgusted look on your face. With smirk on the demons face, he raised his hand up and slapped you across the cheek. Then continued to punch you in the stomach. So much, in fact, that you heard a rib crack. You let out a cry in agony, and you felt hot tears stream down your face. When the demon stopped punching you he grabbed your jaw and tilted it up you that he could meet your eye.

"Ready to cooperate? Where is Sam Winchester?"

"Try up your ass." You smirked. (Wait. Sammy nO.) He gave you a sinister smirk , and turned towards the silver cart. You sat helpless as you watched as he picked up a gleaming silver knife, with markings on the blade, and a brow hilt. He shook his head.

"Oh, Y/n. I really didn't want it to come to this." He sighed as he stepped closer to you. "Oh, who am I kidding. Of course I wanted it to come to this." He smiled, raising in the knife in the air, ready to stab your good
leg.

Crash!

You both looked in suprise to see a man in a green jacket in the doorway. His fist were clinched and his eyes were glowing red. "Dont. Touch. Her." He stormed towards the demon, you could see him fuming. His hand flew up and into the demon's chest, making him glow orange. His meat suit fell to the ground. the man's hand was covered in blood and he held his heart in his hand.

"Who are you?" you shakily asked, staring at the demon's blood seep from his chest.

"You can call me Lucifer." your eyes widen in shock.

"W-what?" You knew he was out of the cage, but you never thought he would be so... handsome. he stepped closer and touched your forehead, healing you instantly. "Are you just healling me so you can tourture me even more?" you asked with a solem look on your face.

"Oh, Y/n." His calloused hand raised, making you flinch as you waiting for a world of hurt to explode on your face. But instead, you were suprised to feel his hand gently caressing your face with he side of his hand. He slid your h/c hair behind your ear, then took his hand under your chin, tilting it so you faced him. "I would never hurt you." He gave you a small smile.

You looked at him with confusion. You had expected him to finish what the demon had started, but the way he looked at you was, almost... loving. He snapped his fingers and you were transported into a grubby hotel room with cabbage rose wallpaper. The smell of aospestos filled your nose as you realized it was the room you had been kidnapped from. "If you need anything, anything at all, pray to me. I'll hear you," and with that he was gone with the sound of wings echoing in the filthy room.

For the next month you were on research lock down after you had told Sam and Dean what had happened. But at I'm he same time you had been receiving gifts from "L". Everyday there was a single red rose on your night stand with a note telling you looked beautiful or that they hopped you had a good day. You knew it was Lucifer and everytime you read a note your heart got warm and you felt butterflies in your stomach. Knowing you had your own guardian angel. Even if he was the devil.

A/N: Part 2???