Lucy Loud was in her room reading poems when she heard a noise coming from down the hall. She got up out of her bed and headed to the only room with a light on,once she reached the room she opened the door enough for her to look into the room. As she looked around she saw nothing until out of the corner of her eye she saw her older brother Lincoln doing something. She tried to get a better look but all of a sudden the door flew open making her fall to the ground with a small thud. This thud made Lincoln suddenly turn around with a shocked look. Lucy began to get up and apologize for barging in on her brother,but when she saw what he had in his hand her eyes went wide and her face turned beet red. Knowing that he had been masturbating Lucy got up and ran out of the room yelling sorry. She entered her room and closed the door, wiping the sweat from her brow and breathing heavy. She began saying "I cant believe I walked in on him m-mm-masturbating". She then found herself thinking how big he was,thinking about this made her feel funny,she began lightly touching a now wet place on her pajama bottoms, Lightly stroking herself she began thinking about how good it felt and how good would it feel if it was Lincoln instead of her. She felt something coming. Lucy then began stroking faster and faster until it happened she came,this being the first time she masturbated she began shaking hard and then she bit down on her lip to keep her from screaming. After a few minutes her body finally let her rest. Wiping the drool off her face Lucy got up and said "I better go take a shower and wash my pajama bottoms". Back with Lincoln. He was pacing back and fourth in his room saying to himself "why did I not lock my door,or at least try to be quieter". Lincoln stopped pacing and fell onto his bed,his eyes heavy and his body not wanting to move. As he slowly drifted out of conciseness he said "I have to make this right". Finally passing out,the boy started to dream something,something that he wouldn't realize was wrong until he thought about it tomorrow. The next day everything seemed fine until the Lincoln woke up with sweat and drool on his face,he put his head into his hands and began to think how could I dream of Lucy doing that to me. All of a sudden he heard a knock on his door. It was Lynn she walked in and said "hey breakfast is ready". Noticing something was wrong with him Lynn asked "hey whats wrong you can tell me?",with a small smile. Lincoln just said "oh nothings wrong I just had a bad dream was all". "Do you want to talk about it?" Lynn asked. "Not right now"said Lincoln. "Okay lets go get breakfast then" Lincoln nodded and they headed down stairs. End of chapter one