No Such Luck AU
I Don't own Loud House.
So this story starts with Lincoln Loud slowly waking up finding himself on a soft bed rather then his front porch where he layed his head early.
"So are you gonna tell me why you were sleeping outside little buddy?" A voice asked.
Our favorite white haired preteen was poking his thumbs together trying to think of a good enough excuse to make sure his savior wouldn't call the cops on his family actions.
"I-I was camping in my yard." Lincoln anwsered.
The so called "stranger" was Jonathan Velaquest a cubby teenager with a afro covering half his head and light brown skin wearing a white shirt a orange splat in the center with blue pants he was minding his own business buying some junk food for the weekend and what does he see a preteen sleeping on the porch of a house freezing himself to death.
Honestly he should of called the cops after seeing the little guy outside like that, but his body just moved on it own he picked the kid and brought him to his mansion.
(Why dose a teenager own a mansion? He makes the game systems Lincoln plays yeah.)
"Yeah camping without a tent all alone in your yard at night sounds like a blast." Jonathan said not buying the excuse
What can I say I'm a guy who likes a challenge." Lincoln said trying to sound tough.
Jonathan stares at Lincoln.
"What, I'm tough!" Lincoln yelled trying to sound brave. Lincoln said looking away from Jonathan.
Jonathan kept staring at Lincoln.
"Don't believe me I fight with my sisters all the time and one of them is a black belt." Lincoln said making him punches motions.
Jonathan stares at Lincoln then grew a smirk on his face.
"I mean you would think a guy with ten sisters would get some alone, while their all doing their own things, but no they drag me with them everywhere and then the one time I catch a break of not having to go to one of my sisters things I soon find myself sleeping outside." Lincoln says then hugs his knees.
Jonathan then puts a hand on Lincoln shoulder and getting the white haired boy's attention.
"What to talk about your sisters little buddy?" Jonathan asked with a caring smile.
Lincoln then talked about all of the crazy times he had with his family and what lead him to meeting Jonathan.
"So your family locked you out of the house cause they thought you were bad luck?" Jonathan asked.
"Yeah, my family can be little nuts sometime, but I still love them I would give anything to be with my family again." Lincoln said smiling looking at the ground.
Jonathan then sat up after hearing Lincoln life story and walked to a near by dresser.
"What are you looking for?" Lincoln asked looking up from ground.
If your family real believes in bad luck that bad what's stopping us from making you good luck." Jonathan said with a huge grin on his face.
"Found it! Here's your ticket to a nice soft bed." Jonathan said showing Lincoln the said "ticket".
"Is that a Ace Savvy number one?!" Lincoln yelled amazement.
"Yup I've kept this comic book since the the day I first bought it and I've had tons of luck over the years with it." Jonathan said handing Lincoln the comic book.
"Your just giving me your good luck charm your Ace Savvy number one?" Lincoln asked surprised by the jester.
"You need it more then me little buddy also in case you don't get to let back into the house here's my number so I can pick you up." Jonathan said before handing Lincoln the his number
Lincoln was surprised by this so much that he hugged Jonathan and Jonathan returned the hug.
A week later Lincoln's life was back to normal he got his family to let him back in the house and everyone apologies to him for going overboard with blaming him for being bad luck and he made a friend who helped him in his darkest hour.
Little note sorry about the date shower I didn't see it til this morning.
