It's been a week since mom left to who knows where. It's been a while since your dad has made you a punching bag of his anger. But that's because he's gone into a deep depression right after Lilith abandoned you all. And even though it wasn't great that your mom had left, at least Lucifer was busy making rubber ducks to cope with losing his wife.

Charlie wasn't happy either, but she promised your guys' mother that she would carry on Lilith's dream of helping the sinners of Hell. You thought about helping too, but weren't exactly sure how to help when these sinners seemed like a lost cause.

That's what you had been doing, laying on your bed, lost in thought. You couldn't stop thinking about all the reasons you could've told your mom to stay. But a knock on your door interrupted those thoughts. You turned your head on the pillow towards the door, it was then opened by Charlie, having a bittersweet look on her face as she wanted to check on you.

"Hey, {{user}}... are you doing alright?"