I don't own the Loud House.
This is an idea i've had since i wrote the second half of Escape from the Nazi world and i hope you enjoy it. Thank you all for the support you're giving me with the stories, i really appreciate it. Sorry that this chapter isn't long but i think this is a good start to the story.
Lincoln Loud couldn't sleep. For a month he was trapped in an alternate dimension where Nazi's ruled the world with his sisters, though in his own dimension it had only been a day. While he was glad to sleep in his own bed again, the memories of what he saw were haunting his dreams. The nazi world was full of nothing but death and destruction, and having lived through it for a month changed him and his sisters. While they did leave on a good note, nothing was making them forget what they saw. Lincoln got out of bed, he needed something to drink, maybe it would ease his nerves. He walked downstairs to the kitchen, and was surprised to see all his sisters drinking milk and juice.
"Let me guess, you can't sleep either Linky?" asked Leni
"No. You had nightmares too?" asked Lincoln
All the sisters nodded
"The Nazis?" asked Lincoln
All the sisters sadly nodded.
"I know that was hours ago we left but still, you don't just forget something like that" said Luna
"Do you think it was a good idea we kept the armor and weapons and threw them in the attic?" asked Luan
"You have a better idea of what we should do with those?" asked Lisa "Just imagine the looks on peoples faces if we left them by the curb"
Lincoln sipped some juice and spoke.
"It's been a rough month, it's gonna take time for us to readjust to our lives. It may sound silly, but how about tonight, just for one more night, we sleep together, you know, that way we feel safe after what we saw?" asked Lincoln
All the sisters liked Lincolns idea and went to Lori and Leni's room. The siblings all nestled close to each other around the beds, each with a pillow and blanket. For a month this was how they slept so this they were used to, but this wasn't something they did often at home. While there were no Nazis in their world trying to kill them, doing this made the siblings feel safer and more comfortable. One by one the siblings fell asleep, readjusting to normal life was going to be harder than they thought, but at least they had each other for support.