Hello, I'm Jerry and this is my first fanfiction story. I've written other stories, not necessarily about the Louds, and not anything else before. So, this is my first "combination" where I take the Loud world and throw in some of my own stuff and ideas. I hope you enjoy this story and hopefully I'll update this often. Let's get into the story….

(I do not own the Loud House it is property of Nick and Chris Savino)

Thanks for reading -Jerry

(Note This Story Takes Place Right After Lincoln's Family Goes to The Movies In "No Such Luck")

"Ding-Dong"

"Uggg, I wonder who that could be…" said Lincoln in a very sarcastic voice to the camera.

Lincoln's parents along with their entire family (except Lincoln) had just watched a movie at the local Cinema. What movie? Lincoln was never told what movie, this is because he was recently accused of being "bad-luck" and his family didn't want him to ruin the movie for them.

"Honey, open the door please, your father locked the keys in the car… somehow." said Mrs. Loud

Lincoln didn't want to open the door, but he felt obligated to because his mother sounded very annoyed with his father, and most likely needed some rest because who doesn't need rest when you have 11 kids?

"Coming mother!"

Lincoln opened the door and Mrs. Loud took a nose dive as she tripped on the door step.

"Ow, maybe the girls were right, right when they said you were bad luck, I'm going to bed. Give Lori the backup keys in the kitchen."

Lincoln was furious as now everybody in his family thought he was bad luck, for one reason or another. Though he couldn't tell what Lily was thinking. He was about to give the keys to Lori until his sisters grabbed him and tied him to the couch.

"How about you sleep with the stars' tonight Lincoln!" they all said in unison, except Lily, for some odd reason.

They put Lincoln outside the house and were about to close the door when Lori said,

"Sorry Lincoln, looks like the tribe has spoken"

And with that she slammed the door. However, Lincoln had an ace up his sleeve, he still had the lone car key in his jean pocket. He frantically started to saw at the rope with the lone key until he could slip out. He ran to the back door and started to knock furiously on the door, to no avail. He ran to the front lawn, almost tripping over a soccer ball in the process. He got to the front door and tried to unlock it, with no success.

"Darn, my sisters have thought of everything." Lincoln looked up at a window, it was covered by wooded boards nailed in the wall. He then realized something his sisters didn't, his father was still locked in the car!

"Yes!" Lincoln thought to himself. He turned around to see his father wave at him motioning him to come unlock the car.

"I got you Dad!" Lincoln said, running for the car he opened the door and entered.

At that very moment the car started, to Lincoln's dismay.

"Sorry sport, Lynn paid me 50 bucks to drive you away from the house and drop you off at Clyde's house. Also, I don't believe in bad luck, but 50 bucks is 50 bucks."

Lincoln was furious at his father, and Lynn. But mostly his father as the car started moving. He wanted to do something about this, but what?

The car pulled out of the driveway. Lincoln reached for the wheel, as he grabs and pulls the car spins in circles and circles, even pulling a figure eight once.

"LINCOLN! I demand you let go of the whee-"

Before he could say anything else, the car rammed into Clyde's garage. Air bags blew and filled the car. Lincoln blacked out. When he woke, he was on the front step of Clyde's house. He heard a lot of yelling coming from inside Clyde's house.

Time went by he could have walked back to his house, but would his sister's even let him in? What about his Mom? Not his Dad after what happened earlier. He still heard yelling coming from inside, which was followed by a phone ring. He rang the doorbell. What followed was only a lot of yelling, and some screams, not of terror, but of sadness. Clyde walked out of the house, followed by slam of the door.

"Clyde! What happened in there?" said Lincoln, knowing that Clyde is the only one that doesn't know about his terrible luck.

"Ugg, trust me, you don't want to know, plus I don't want to talk about it anyway." Clyde replied

"Your parents don't want you too? C' mon let's go somewhere!" Lincoln said

"No, I must stay here, right in this spot. Parent's orders." Clyde turned around, tears forming in his eyes.

Before Lincoln could reply, a car pulled up into Clyde's driveway.

"That's my ride, see you, maybe some other time."

Clyde turned for the car and entered. The car backed out of the driveway and left abruptly, leaving smoke behind.

"What is going on with Clyde?" Lincoln thought to himself. It seemed to be going in the direction of the woods nearby. "I hope he will be okay, I should follow just in case."

And with that seeing as his friend was in danger, and his sisters didn't care about him, he made the trek in to the nearby woods. Maybe he should have asked Clyde's parents about it, but that never crossed his mind as he was already running after that car.

The car was fast, it left Lincoln's vision very quickly. But Lincoln had something the car didn't, his friendship for Clyde as he was determined to get to him. He got closer to the entrance of the woods and noticed the car was parked nearby. He stepped into the woods.

Thank you for sticking with the story, I'll hopefully have a new entry soon. -Jerry