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Oops? Medical Attention
Prompt: Pushing Lucifer down to give them medical attention. Featuring: Morningstar Mentions: Demented Queen
It was rare for anyone to get the head’s up on Lucifer. Rarer for them to hurt the devil. Unless they were of the angelic side Lucifer always just shrugged off the attacks as if they were nothing. Today though? Whatever that random female attacker had on her did quite a damage on Lucifer. That had surprised the both of them. The attacker almost got away, but Julian had moved faster then the other and seconds later the female laid dead at his feet. He had expected Lucifer to just brush it off, straighten his suit jacket and told Julian that he was fine. Instead he had been leaning against the wall, hand to his side where the dagger had once been embedded. It was now on the ground, blood glistening on it. Thankfully no mortal was around. Julian was at his side, “Well…..Next time you should be faster.” Joking was a coping mechanism for him. He had never seen the man who saved him from death as a baby in any sort of distress. This was new for Julian. But he recovered from the shock quickly. “You just going to continue gawking? I mean it’s perfectly fine. Not like I am in a hurry or anything.”
Lucifer’s almost snappish tone is what got Julian finally moving. He moved beside Lucifer, ignoring the chuckle from the devil as he led him down the street. “Yes yes. Laugh it up. Someone shorter than you is helping you walk.” “More like struggling.” “I am not!” At least Lucifer was still teasing him: that was a good thing. He should have picked up the dagger that was used, should have taken it to Alissa to see if she can find out just what was on it to hurt the Devil himself. Should have but he was too busy getting Lucifer to somewhere safe. Thankfully they had been not that far from a safe house Alissa had bought: just in case she needed to hide her children from Athena. “You know…It’s just a small scratch.” “Yeah a small scratch that is still bleeding and not healing. Don’t play me for a fool. We’re going to patch you up. And that’s that.” They arrived at the safe house, Julian unlocked the door and let Lucifer walk in by himself before he was closing the door behind him “What a quaint little place you’ve got here.” “It’s not mine. It’s Alissa. For Jade and the baby and whoever else needs it.” “She is expecting trouble?”
“Expecting it? Yes. Wanting it? No. But that’s her problem, not yours. So, don’t be nosy.” “Well don’t make me WANT to be nosy and I won’t be nosy.” Julian rolled his eyes, shoving Lucifer backwards onto the chair that was in the room. “Oh, shut up.” She rummaged around the room, finally finding the first aid kit. Hopefully the bleeding had stopped by now. And was starting to heal. He sent a quick message to Alissa, letting her know what had happened and to pick up the knife and analyze it. With that done, he was back at Lucifer’s side. “Lift up your shirt.” Julian commanded, kneeling down in front of him. When Lucifer just arched a brow, Julian reached up to rip the shirt open, but Lucifer seemed to sense that and smacked his hands away. “Tsk tsk. No touching the shirt.” “It’s ruined anyways. Blood does not come out easily on silk. I know that better than anyone.” “Well still…no touching.” “Oh, for f***’s sake.” A loud rip severed the silence of the room. Lucifer should have been faster. Now his shirt was ripped open, buttons had been sent flying. ‘Did you?” “Did I just rip your shirt? Yes, I did. Get over it.” Julian pulled out a few alcohol wet wipes, wiping away the blood. “Oh.” “Oh what?” Julian slowly closed the first aid kit. “Guess you’re good to go.”
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