To Marry A Succubus

“And that’s everything,” Twilight said while Spike let out a hard grunt, and Discord moved over and set the leg in place. Drocsid is standing there watching as the Devil looks at his brother.

“Hey, mind helping out, asshole. Mortal here got hurt. I’m the devil and helping.” Discord snarked while Drocsid looked over. The mortal shook his head.

“You know the rules, brother. I can’t interfere with mortals,” Drocsid stated while seeing Discord returning Spike’s leg to normal.

“And they claim I’m the bad guy in that special book.” Discord spat out while he turned and looked at Spike.

“I can probably get a few demons to heal you if you want?” Discord watched as he seemed to give a slight smirk, showing his more devilish action.

“Though might be more expensive than a mortal hospital.” He chuckled when Mightmare Moon came over, smacking the devil upside the head.

“Ouch, come on, Nightmare moon, I was just joking.”

Fireheart found herself shocked. Her mouth dropped while she looked at Twilight.

“So let me get this straight: you’re a succubus trapped in a ring for nearly a hundred years, and your sister was a Confederate soldier, and your father is Satan himself,” Discord called out.

“Me and Satan are different people, for crying out loud; he’s a demon. I’m an archangel!” Fireheart ignored him for a moment as she looked back at the others.

“You’re the devil, and My son is married to your daughter and Cain. From Cain and Abel wants them dead.”

“Yeah, for the most part, that’s everything.” Twilight found herself winching as she saw the face on Fireheart’s face. While it sunk. “I hope you’re not mad at us; we were trying to protect you.”

“You could have told us. I mean…” Fireheart wasn’t sure how to say it as she tried to find the words while looking back at her son.

“I wouldn’t have judged, but you didn’t trust us; we’re your family.” She looked back at Stormbreaker, who nodded for a minute. He gave a smile.

“I mean, I’m not going to mind much. This is neat; good for you, son.” Giving him a thumbs-up shows how much he approves of his son’s marriage. “It’s one of those things we should know just in case we do something stupid.” There was a moment as Spike nodded.

“Maybe we should have, but we didn’t think you’d believe us, that’s,” Spike said while Twilight leaned over him, kissing him on the cheek.

“So what now? I mean, what are we supposed to do?”

“We have to stop Cain; if he keeps coming after us, eventually he’s going to kill one of us,” Spike muttered, grunting as he tried moving his leg, as pain shot through him like buckshot.

“Careful there, kid, that leg will need a cast. You’re out of commission till we can get it healed.” Discord said while he summoned a cigar, he looked to Stormbreaker and called another one. He offered it over to Stormbreaker, who shook his head, more worried about his son than anything else.

“I just can’t sit down and let him come after us. I’ve got to protect Twilight.” He groaned while he found himself hissing in pain. He wasn’t going to be getting up for a while.

Twilight gave him a smile pushing him down as he looked at him.

“You’re my husband, and I’m glad you want to protect me but remember, I’m your wife, so it goes both ways. I protect you, and you protect me. That’s the deal, remember.” She leaned in and kissed his cheek, her crown of thorns twisting on her head as it began setting itself ablaze. At the same time, she looked at him with glowing red eyes.

It was clear about one thing. Twilight has pissed off someone who hurt her husband, and she was about to rip someone’s dick off for it.

“Fine, but we’ve got to find Cain first. I’m sure he’s heading back or doing something.” Spike said while looking back at his leg. He is annoyed that there isn’t anything he can do.

Drocsid watched for a second, tapping his foot. Like he was trying to hide something, the archangel was standing around, not leaving.

“Drocsid, why are you still here?” Discord spoke, annoyed by his brother being here. He was not doing anything to help and just observing while the archangel let out a long sigh.

“I didn’t come here empty-handed. Father wanted me to bring a gift. But, I’m not sure If I should.”

“Well, what is it? It can’t be that bad. Besides, if the old man is going to drop something off, might as well give it out and get out of here.” Discord said, adjusting the tie on his suit while Drocsid rubbed the bridge of his nose.

“Well, fathers gift is a miracle. But it shouldn’t be used lightly.”

“You’re telling me, Dad, is giving us a basic Deus Ex Machina, and you were going not to tell us that. Give it to them; we can blow Cain off the face of the earth.”

“That’s not going to work. Besides, Cain’s curse would rebel against any damage; Dad made it strong even if he couldn’t kill Cain. He wanted to make sure Cain was punished.”

Discord groaned, annoyed by the situation. In comparison, Twilight and Spike looked back at each other.

“So this miracle, what can it do?” Spike found himself more curious about the situation. A gift from Discord’s father… God himself that has to be something. But he wasn’t sure how it would even go. But Discord looked back at Spike while Drocsid seemed to be holding back.

“It depends on what he wants, but trust me, those things can go from summoning a sandwich to Noah needing a boat.”

Drocsid nodded, “The power of the lord is unbreakable. He can do anything he desires. So long as it does not contradict his past words. Nor can it break the natural order of things. So you can’t bring someone back from the dead.” Drocsid added while looking towards them.

Spike nodded some while Discord looked at him.

“So, what’s your plan? I might suggest using this miracle for something vital.” Spike found himself agreeing with the devil. He was tempted to ask his leg be repaired. But this might be the only chance they had against this killer.

“If we need it, we’ll let you know, Uncle Drocsid,” Twilight said, annoyed by everything happening. Drocsid was close to leaving when he stopped. His wings spread out, showing the eight golden wings, almost matching Discord’s own.

“You know, I didn’t give you a gift, niece. So maybe I can bend the rules just once.” He raised his hand, and they glowed a heavenly gold as he looked at Spike.

Spike found himself arching in pain. His leg shot with fire as he wanted to scream. He moved to bit on his arm and muffled loudly in them. He was trying to curse so many obscenities. It wasn’t funny. Then without warning, the pain was gone. Everything turned back to normal when Spike looked down. His entire leg was back to normal.

Spike turned, looking over to see Drocsid, only to see that the angel had gone. Golden feathers ruffled the ground. At the same time, it was just Spike and his family there.

“Well… Thanks.” Spike Muttered, unsure how to react, while looking down at his leg as he tried standing up. Twilight tried pushing him down, not wanting him to get up, but Spike shook his head, standing up.

His leg felt good, really good, as he moved it around a little more while he let out a sigh, then his leg popped as he groaned.

“Alright, gonna say this Angel magic seems pretty good.” Spike smiled before falling right over and passing out.

Fireheart and Stormbreaker ran over while Twilight tried helping Spike up, who was out like a light.

“Dumbass,” Discord muttered as he looked over. All his brother Drocsid had done was accelerated the healing process, but doing something like that took a lot of energy out on the person it was using.

“Relax, guy, he’ll be fine in a few hours. He’s just worn out.” The devil said while Nightmare moon rubbed his shoulder.

“Why don’t you help the young man, darling.”

“I’m the devil. I don’t help humans. That’s my deal,” Discord smirked while he looked over to Nightmare Moon, imagining his job was done for now.

Applejack stumbled around as she swayed more.

“What did I miss?” The succubus muttered, rubbing her head, as she nodded and saw the passed-out Spike being picked up by the others.

“I think I’m gonna….” Before finishing that sentence, she ran to the bushes and began puking her guts all over the brush.

The whole situation had been wile. When the police finally came, the people that could give their statements gave them. And Jack Winslow was taken off to be booked. To say that much of the family stayed for the rest of the night was an understatement as they headed off. The wedding was over, and Spike and Twilight were finally married.

-000-

Spike let out a hard groan as he found himself moving his head around as he got up. He felt like shit. The kind of shit feeling, like he slept longer than he needed to while he tried getting up. When he felt himself being held down, Twilight was next to him. Her slender arms were over his chest as she held onto him momentarily.

“What happened last night?” He muttered, trying to remember what had happened. However, his head hurt as he rubbed it.

“I know I didn’t drink that much at my wedding.” He muttered while relaxing with Twilight, who snored gently while he lay there. It was a nice feeling. At the same time, he felt many of his worries going away.

Spike felt tempted to go back to sleep and get comfortable when the door to his childhood bedroom opened. A loud thump as it caused both Twilight and Spike to jump in the air. While looking over, seeing Applejack standing there. Her hand rubbed her head as she groaned.

“Ok, I regret doing that… how is this even possible. I didn’t even know Succubus could get hangovers, damn it.” She groaned while Spike, Looked back, his head hurting as he complained.

“Applejack, it’s….” He glanced at the alarm clock and saw it was around noon when he groaned.

“Fuck when did we head to bed.”

“You went to bed early after Drocsid fixed your leg. Partner passed out like a baby. We had to drag your butt back up here.” Applejack groaned while she looked back at her sister.

“Mind putting on clothes? We’ve got to talk about a few things.”

“What about?” Spike groaned as he stood up, seeing he still had his dress pants on, as Twilight pulled herself up. She was wearing one of his regular shirts while Applejack watched them.

“We’ve got to talk about Cain; come before your parent’s way up. I think they were kind of shocked about a few things. Especially after finding out who Dad is.” She muttered, looking over to Twilight, who nodded. She remembered what happened last night. Spike groaned, knowing it was slowly coming back.

“Anyone else?” Spike found himself asking.

“There’s also Daring Do and Sunset Shimmer. They decided to stay as well. Slept on the floor instead of heading back to their hotel.”

“Well, I guess it’s something. Well, let us get dressed, and we’ll head downstairs.” Spike said while he looked back at Twilight. Who stood there for a second? Not reacting as Applejack nodded.

“I’ll see you down there.” Applejack walked out of the room, closing it right behind her. Spike and Twilight looked back at each other. For a good minute, they gave each other a small smile.

“Well, I never expected our marriage to begin with fighting an immortal being.” Spike chuckled. Twilight snorted at that.

“I know, I was just going to say we try some anal play, but this is not what I was thinking.”

The two would eventually get dressed and head right downstairs.

Applejack, Daring Do, and Sunset Shimmer sat at the kitchen table for the longest time as they waited for Twilight and Spike. The silence between them was strange. The tension was in the air while Spike sat back down.

“So, we have to do something about Cain,” Spike muttered while sitting there. “Do we have anything planned or any idea we can do to put him down?” He looked over at each of them, While Daring Do looked at Sunset Shimmer.

“You’ve heard stories. Is there anything that we could do to deal with this guy? Any rumors of people that survived?” There was pure curiosity in her voice while Sunset Shimmer shook her head.

“Not much. The nuns didn’t like us talking about Cain since he is considered one of the first sinners. But when some of us girls would hear them talk about Cain. They claim he is immune to all weapons, magical and mortal.” Sunset Shimmer paused for a second, her foot stammering while Spike looked over.

“Is there something else? What you’re not talking about.” Spike asked while reaching over and rubbing Sunset Shimmer’s hand.

“There are rumors that he once got put out of commission. Vanishing for about ten years. But I’m not even sure it’s true.” Sunset Shimmer said while watching the others.

“What is it? If there’s anything we can do to take him down. You’re the only one we know of who even knows much about this stuff. You were a part of his world.”

“Fine, but I don’t fully believe the rumor. But apparently, Cain was sent to go after someone. Please don’t ask me who. The nuns never spoke the guy’s name. Yet, he got the best of Cain and managed to knock him out. They tied him up, cut him into dozens of pieces, and spread them out. To different places.”

There was a moment of silence while they heard that. Spike found himself almost curious yet remained silent.

“What happened to the guy?” Spike asked, wondering if there was anything else about it.

“Not sure; he might have still gotten killed by Cain when he put himself back together. That’s the issue with rumors. It’s impossible to prove unless you’ve got proof.”

“It’s the best we can go by. We’ve got to figure something out. We also have that miracle that the big guy upstairs has. But what can we use it for? I don’t know.” He thought about it. But the fact that things could give them an advantage. But could it even help them with the requirement?

Applejack pushed her hat back while she kicked her feet up.

“That’s the thing. It’s our best plan, either cutting him up into small bits and putting them around till he can put himself together. Or use the power of God. We got some options.” She reached over, grabbed a beer hanging on the table, and took a drink. It didn’t help much with her head. But she was trying to focus on something.

“It’s just the thing; how are we even going to get Cain into a situation where we could cut him up into little bits of pieces? He might expect us to think this plan.” They looked around at each other.

“What if we put up some bait?” Applejack asked while she looked back at her sister.

“What are you talking about?” Twilight found herself asking.

“I mean is… Cain is after us. What if one of us puts themselves up for bait, and the rest of you jump them when he comes after it? Knock him out, and we take a chainsaw on him.” She spoke through. Spike could hear the shaking in her voice. It was clear she was nervous about this.

“No, I won’t let that happen,” Spike stood up. “I can’t let one of you guy’s just become bait for this guy. Especially if what Sunset Shimmer said is true, he might still kill one of you.” He found the courage growing in him like embers in a fire, finding dry grass.

“Spike, what can we do? I mean… I could be the bait.” Twilight said when Spike interrupted her.

“No, I— I can’t lose you. I don’t want him hurting any one of you.” He muttered while he felt his heart race. But Twilight grabbed his hands.

“I’m not asking. I’m saying one of us does. We can’t just sit around and act like nothing will happen. He tried to kill you.” Twilight said her eyes were glowing red while she was angry. Spike could feel the rage behind her and nodded.

“Well, we just have to figure out something.”

It was as though speaking to the devil when without warning, Spike’s phone started ringing. Spike looked over at it. The number was none other than Cain’s. He could recognize it from the last time as he looked at the others.

They knew instantly who it was as they each went silent while Spike answered the phone.

“Hello…” Spike said, his voice drawing out, careful not to give anything away.

“Spike, it’s so good to hear from you. Now then, how was your wedding? I heard someone crashed the fire.” Twilight’s face turned bright red at that, like she was about to scream something, when Applejack grabbed her shoulder, reassuring her as she held her tongue for the time being.

“Well. I can say that you didn’t get the results you wanted. I’m very much alright. Now what do you want?”

“I was wondering if you were ready to come to a deal. I thought about it and imagined it wasn’t fair to you. So how about it? We meet up and talk. Human to… well, I’m formally human. But it’s close enough.”

Spike found himself looking at the girls while he tapped the table.

“Well, that depends on what you want to talk about. Cause, as I said I won’t surrender my wife or her sister to you.”

“Well, that’s for us to discuss. Now how about it? We can meet where ever you want. You and I and we can talk things out. But you come alone.” Cain spoke. There was a confidence in his voice that made Spike clench his fist while trying to hold back a snarky remark.

“You know what, I think it should be fair. How about we meet at the library, we can talk and just see if we can come up with some deal.” At that moment, Spike wasn’t sure if it would be the best place to be. It was the first thing to pop into his head beside one of the local taverns.

“Sounds fair, we can discuss our terms there. Also, Spike, I know your girls are listening. So don’t try any funny business while we’re there.” Cain smirked as he remained on the line.

“You got it, just you and me at the library. About an hour I’ll get up there.”

“Oh there’s no rush, make it two hours. I’m just going to enjoy my coffee.” Cain hung up at that point while Spike sat there looking at the thing. His eyes on it for the longest time. In contrast, Twilight looked back at him.

“We should jump him.” The Succubus queen said while she cracked her knuckles.

“I think I should go on my own,” Spike said while looking down at the phone. He held back his tongue for a minute while Twilight looked at him more shocked. The other succubus was the same, while Daring Do exclaimed.

“Spike, don’t you dare. You’re being an idiot.”

“I know I am, but if he sniffs one of you guy’s out he might do something drastic, besides… He does stuff. He… when I met him at one point. I was so angry I wanted to hurt something hurt someone. I just can’t risk if my temper was shot. So… Let me do this if I’m in danger I’ll call you.” Spike stated while he looked to the girls for a minute.

“Spike, what if he kills you or…”

“Twilight I’d rather it be me than you beside. If anything happened to me. I want you to run, run hard run fast and find a place to hide. Heck go to your fathers for all I care. I don’t care much about myself. So long as your safe.” Spike smiled while he leaned back.

“Beside… I don’t think Cain’s going to attack me. He would have done it himself if he wanted to. I mean besides the fact he hired someone to run me over with a car.” Spike, found himself more curious about that; why would Cain hire someone else to try and kill them? Why not do it himself? This was the big question. Something that got on his nerves.

“Spike— If you want, go for it. But you’re being an idiot… But I won’t stop you, but I want to be there.”

“How? What are you going to do that won’t let him notice you? It’ll be obvious if he sees you.” Spike said while trying to think of what they could do to get their plan to work out.

“I can do a few tricks.” Twilight smiled as she gave off a devilish smile the same kind she inherited from her dad, while Spike nodded.

-000-

Cain hung the phone up, taking a long deep breath and rolling his neck.

“Now then, what shall I do next.” He took another drink of his coffee. The long silence as he saw Abel on the other side of the table, a ghost of his past. Still there for the longest time.

“We should stop. Go on with your life. Besides, what could the silver cross do that could harm you? Just walk away.”

“Yet they have something I want. A way to finally leave this world.” Cain spoke while he looked over at his ghostly brother. On days like this, he wondered if he was real or if Cain had finally snapped and was seeing things on his own. It wouldn’t have surprised him. He was old, after all. Old enough to go truly mad.

“What if they’re lying? You know that they will do anything to get what they want.” Abel said while he looked at his brother.

“Besides, you’ve looked for as long as you had that mark and never found anything, and they just happened to have found something you didn’t.” Abel pointed out while Cain nodded; the apparition had a good point. Such a thought came to him because most humans lied to get what they wanted.

“You have a point, but I’m also a killer. It’s what I’m good at.” Cain pointed out while he moved and took a bite from the burger the waitress had brought him.

“I’m like the scorpion. It’s in my nature,” Cain muttered while he looked down.

“Yes, you are a killer, You invented it, but you don’t have to be. You can be far more than who you were. We’ve watched humans change. We’ve seen the best and worst. You can be one of them.”

“I’m not sure.” Cain muttered while he took another bite. The tired look on his face. A man who thought he was a monster but felt more tired than anything else. Like he just wanted to have a good night’s sleep.

Cain somewhat wondered what he was going to do next. But he had to decide soon, if he was going to do what he wanted or what was actually right.

-000-

Spike looked back at the girls as they nodded. Twilight wearing a hoody black sunglasses over her face as she tried to hide herself a bit more. While Spike looked over to Twilight.

“Alright you get to the library and talk to Smolder, maybe try and convince her to leave early and take on her form. Do what you have to. I’ll head there soon. So that he doesn’t suspect anything.” Spike said. It was the first part of their plan as they hoped that if they catch him off guard they could probably knock him out or do something.

“Sounds like a plan… But I don’t like this plan.” Twilight said while she looked over at her sister for a second. Watching as she loaded her pistol up. As she put them away.

“Well it’s the only plan we’ve got so we have to go with it. If not, well There’s always plan B.”