Angst
Warning: Mentions of Mental illness, if you're not comfortable, please don't read.
This is not how Lucifer wanted things to play out. What he did was right, wasn't it? The woman was insane. She tried attacking Y/n. His Y/n. The fallen angel stared down at the limp, dead body that lay on the floor, her eyes coated in a look of terror.
Working at the Mental Institution was something Y/n was proud of. He enjoyed meeting all sorts of people, and many agreed that he's helped improve their lives, even if it's just a sweet "Good morning!" Y/n grew close with one Patient in particular; Ellesha Woolley. Ellesha was a young lady, around the age of 19. She had been admitted after attacking a family member due to her illness.
Y/n had been the only nurse to be able to communicate with and understand the poor girl. She suffered from Schizophrenia and Bipolar disorder. Y/n looked passed her disability and saw someone worthy of love and friendship. A few times, She expressed violent acts against the poor nurse, but he was able to figure things out. That's what takes us to the present.
Ellesha was sitting on her bed, a cup of tea resting in her hands as she stared out the window, watching the birds fly by and sing their songs. Y/n was sat on a chair beside the bed, admiring the view alongside her. The young woman spoke up, pacing the cup on her bedside table. "Thanks, Y/n, I'm thankful for your company." The male smiled softly at the woman. "Of course, Ellesha. I also enjoy spending time with you. I absolutely love your stories!" The blonde woman smiled alongside the nurse, her legs swinging back and forth.
Before they knew it, Y/n was packing up for the end of his shift. And Ellesha wasn't too happy. While waiting outside of the Patient's room, Lucifer stood, Listening to his lover attempt to calm down the angered woman.
Y/n took a deep breath, placing his things down. "Ellesha, I'll come back tomorrow, I have my husband waiting for me, alongside my little girl, You know, Marrie?" The woman calmed down as she sat on her bed. "Tell me stories of Marrie, please" Before he could start, Lucifer opened the door slowly, a fake smile plastered on his lips, he never really liked places such as these. "Hello, Ellesha. I'm sure Y/n would love to tell you stories, but he has to come home with me."
The young woman broke out into a fit of rage, thrashing around and throwing things. Y/n attempted to calm her down, his strategies not working. The nurse made his way to the small pill cabinet located across the room, quickly unlocking it, digging through the different bottles.
While searching for the right bottle, an eerie silence swept throughout the room. Y/n found what he was looking for and stood, turning around to the most horrific scene he's ever seen.
Ellesha's lifeless body lay on the ground, a look of fear plastered on her face. Above her stood an enraged Lucifer, his hands stained with a dark, red substance. Y/n let out a shriek, running to Ellesha's side, immediately checking her pulse. Y/n let out a sob, glaring up at His lover, the latter's hands covered in blood. "W-what the hell did you do!?"
Lucifer stared at the limp female's body. "She was going to attack you, Y/n! I Had to do something! She's insane!"
Y/n held the woman's body close. "Y-you killed her! Without a second thought, you just killed her! How could you?" Y/n began trying everything he could to stop the woman from bleeding out, although, he already knew that she was gone. Lucifer stayed still. "I-I had to." Y/n shrieked, tears falling down his cheeks. "Like hell, you had to! Just..just go away. I don't want to see you ever again." Lucifer sighed dejectedly.
"Y/n, I'm so sor-" Y/n cut him off, his gaze fixated on the young woman. "No. Leave." Without a second thought, the brunet ran out of there as fast as he could, just as Y/n was calling for back up.
Trudging home through the darkness, Y/n let his mind wander. What was going to happen? Would Lucifer be charged? Would they separate? Before long, Y/n walked up the steps to the large house, pulling out his keys and unlocking the door. Walking in, Y/n flicked on the lights as he kicked off his shoes, heading towards his and Lucifer's shared room. Realizing the other male was standing on the balcony, Y/n made quick work of finding a bag and starting to pack his things.
The younger male folded his clothes neatly and put all of his personal belongings in the bags. Lucifer turned his head to a sight he'd never thought he'd see. "Y/n.." The male in question didn't turn his head but continued on with his current job. "Lucifer, I'm taking Marrie with me. We're going to my mother's place." Lucifer gasped softly, sitting on the edge of the bed, hands folded in his lap. "Y/n, please, let's talk.."
Y/n growled angrily, tears threatening to spill from his eyes. "No, I'm not talking to you. You killed an innocent woman, and what's next? Do you kill me? Or even worse, Marrie!? I'm not putting my life or my own daughter's life in your hands. I'm sorry but this is the way things have to be."
Zipping up his bags, Y/n dragged his things to the living room before making his way to Marrie's room. Waking the sleeping toddler, Y/n explained that "We're going to see grandma for a little while, baby. She's going to take good care of us." The toddler just babbled as she was put in a carrier, which she eventually fell asleep in. Y/n packed some essentials and made a mental note to come back and collect everything else he needed for himself and his baby.
Y/n made quick work of packing his car, strapping his daughter into the back seat, making sure she was safe. Lucifer stood at the door of the house, watching Y/n pack up his things. "Y/n, Please love, let's talk. don't do this." Y/n ignored Lucifer's words as he took of the gold wedding band situated on his finger. Handing the band back to Lucifer, Y/n stated coldly; "There's nothing to talk about. Call me when you've decided to be a decent being."
And with that, Y/n got in his car and drove off, leaving Lucifer to his own devices.
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Lucifer x Male! Reader - One Shots
FanfictionThemes included; nsfw/smut, fluff, sensitive subjects, au's and more.