7:44 A.M.

Here it was. Here she was. Lori Loud was in the bathroom, lying on the floor, bleeding from the neck. A piece of glass buried deep where the jugular vein /She kept on twitching. A very disturbing scene. The blood dripped and formed a small puddle. She put her hands over the glass struck to her neck, trying to stop the bleeding. The blood through her hands. She coughed blood every time she tried to open her mouth to talk. This was it. The first victim was dying, and there was no denying it. Her killer was fast. Lori felt the stab of the glass and was pushed the second the bathroom door was opened. There was only one person she knew could be fast. Lynn. It had to be Lynn. No one could be that fast. The sink was still running. The sound would overlap her painful attempts at trying to speak. It didn't matter. The others were waiting for her downstairs. Seconds passed. Lori knew what was coming. And the twitching stopped.

Lincoln was still waiting for Lori. He looked at the others. Only Lynn, Luan and Lucy were still getting ready. Everyone else was done snacking on their favorite sandwiches. Lincoln walked over to Leni. "Where's Lori?" He asked Leni. "In the house" she replied with a smile. Lincoln facepalmed. "I'll go find her. You guys wait here."

Lynn put on her rollerskates and rode into the hallway. She stopped at the bathroom. "Lori, hurry up. This winner needs to look her best." She opened the door. She saw Lori, dead. A huge bloody mess surrounded the body. Lynn screamed. This attracted Luan and Lucy, who raced to her aid. "Lynn, what's going..." Luan's mouth was wide open as she saw the sight of the dead blonde. She covered her mouth. "Oh my god... Lori!" Lynn cried out. br /Lincoln ran to the source of the scream. "Lynn are you okay?" He witnessed the three of them stare at something in the bathroom. Something that made them freeze. He dare not want to know, but he had to see what the fuss was about. He, too, took a look and what he saw was horrified. Lori was dead. Blood on her hands, and blood on the floor. "Lori...?"

Leni slowly made her way upstairs, while the others looked at each other. "Lynn probably found my lucky booger." Lola gave Lana a grossed out look. Leni was behind Lincoln, who was trying to push the others away and had closed the door behind him. She noticed the fear in his eyes. Lucy was in the corner, more zombified than usually. In Luan and Luna's room, was Lynn comforting a crying Luan. "L-Leni. Keep everyone out of the bathroom. Call the police, then call mom and dad." "Why what's going on?" "Leni, don't go in there." "Lincoln, I'm not a little girl. Whatever accident someone did has to be cleaned up." She peeked into the bathroom and expected to find shards of mirror or something similar. But what she saw was horrfying, as she began to understand why Lincoln made a serious request. Her only best friend's corpse was in there. Dead as dead. She then started crying but knew what she had to do. She pulled out her cellphone. "911, what is the nature of your emergency?"br /"Hi, yes, its my sister. Sh-she's duh-dead." Her voice was breaking. "Please send paramedics."

While Leni gave the operator her name and the proper address, Lincoln had walked back down and taken Lola, Lana and Lisa outside. Lisa grabbed Lincoln before he went back in. "Lincoln what is currently occurring?" He didn't say anything. He looked down. Something happened. Could he really explain it to her? Even though Lincoln knew Lisa probably knew about death and similar stuff, she was still 4 years old, and decided to not mention what he, Leni, Luan, Lucy and Lynn had seen. It was probably best to keep it that way.

Three patrol cars and an ambulance had arrived five minutes later, and voicemail, courtesy by Leni, had been sent to both parents. A few police officers had locked down the bathroom. Only Lola and Lana were in the dark. Lisa was listening in on their quiet conversations using her inventions. She gathered enough to realize whatvwas happening. She dropped down her toys and sat in the couch. Everyone was downstairs grieving Lori. Lucy secretly slipped away in the vents and eavesdropped on the officers in the bathroom.

"This doesn't strike as suicide. Nor an accidental death. That shard of glass, I'm taking it for analysis. I suspect foul play here." The examiner there had placed the murder weapon into a small bag. "Now look here" he pointed to Lori's waist. "There's latex residue here. Enough to say that maybe someone wearing gloves had pushed her before stabbing her. If the same residue traces are found on the shard, then foul play was definitely involved involved. Ladies and gentlemen, this is an official murder scene." he told all the officers.

11:27 A.M.

Every officer and staff had packed up and removed the yellow tape. The Loud kids had stayed home for the day and the schools had already been informed of what had taken place in such a beautiful morning. Rita Loud, whonhad arrived home not long ago, had taken the rest of the day off. She was sitting on her bed, as Lynn Loud Sr consoled her closely. He had arrived home first as the body of Lori was already headed to the morgue. He broke at such a sight. His first daughter, gone forever. There were only 9 sisters now.

Lincoln, in his room, stared at his VR goggles Lori had bought him after she accidentally broke the old one in the... bathroom. Lincoln grabbed them and slammed them hard to the ground, instantly breaking them. He felt a series of emotions mixing inside. He was angry. Scared. The police had told everyone nothing at all. They explained that the parents had to come down later to see the autopsy report. Everyone was grieving. Most of them were crying. Lisa was researching about related things. Zombies. Resurrection. Formulas.

Lynn had remained quiet, moreso than Lucy. She watched a sobbing Luan and Luna hug each other out of comfort. Lola and Lana saw a black bag get-hauled away. They wanted to ask where Lori was. Then, Lana puttwo and two together. She ran all over the house, looking for the oldest sister. Nothing. Only a crying Leni cradling Lori's favorite pillow. And Lana faced the worst. She cried. Leni held her close. And Lola watched her twin get more pitied love from the ditzy blonde.

Lucy was still in the vents, shocked to what she heard. Lori was murdered. Someone killed Lori. Someone... one of the siblings? She kept to herself. She left the vents to read her poems in her room. She would hide them under her bed. It kept them dark. Away from the light. She reached in and looked the opposite way when she came across something white. She looked closely and grabbed the unknown object. She realized what she was looking at. Latex gloves. Underneath Lynn's bed.

AN: This is an already mapped out story. I realize the chapter's short. I'm trying to do my best to make it long enough. I'm going Scream-ish. This is a slasher tale, Loud House edition. And we're just getting started. Tell me what you think. More soon to come.