Lyra was the first of the two college girls to talk. She had Liena, Liby, Lacy, Lemy and Lyle assembled onto the dining room on her and Loan's behalf, eager to hear the two's experiences.

"And the dorms are smaller than a hotel, that's for sure!" Lyra told with passion. "It's not easy, but waking up early in the morning, it's more tough than even high school! And high school is the stuff of soreness." Lyra rubbed her back with a fake groan, laughing away with Loan.

"Lyra, do you have a boyfriend now?" The chubby Liena flailed her arms, smiling with an uncontrollable ecstasy. "I bet you do!"

Lyra clapped her hands together. "Oh, that reminds me! It just so happens I met this cute boy named Josh! He's in two of my classes, and he's charmingly amazing!"

Lemy made a sour face. "Ew, cooties," he joked, pulling his attention from the girl talk. Lyle, on the other hand, kept on listening.

"Tell us about him!" Liby begged. "That's the tea!"

Lacy centered her eyes on Lupa, who was looking outside for some reason. She dropped out to see what was going on with her.

"Well, there's not much to tell except I once bumped into him before one of my classes started. Now, we're not a thing but we've started talking and he's..." Lyra giggled. "He's really soft and adorable like, oh my God. So we're not allowed to have pets on campus for any reason but he's got... You're not gonna believe this, but an actual Chihuahua he keeps around."

"Really?" Liena formed her hands into a hand-pillow and placed them on her left cheek. "Awwww, that's so cute."

"Oh, I've taken pictures, too but..." Lyra wasn't sure what to make this new change of rules in the household. "I'll show them to you later," she promised Liena.

"Are there any tips you can tell us?" Liby asked professionally.

"Uh, let's see..." Lyra pondered. "Your teachers are actually known as professors. And if you don't finish stuff on time, you can forget about turning them in late, cause they won't take kindly to it. Just be a hard-working student."

Liby was close to the new destination in her life, a huge but scary step she had to give a stunningly great impression for. My guess would be Lacy separated from the group, knowing that Liby, the girl most centered on her studies and extracurricular activities, would venture into the secondhand info she could leech from Lyra for extra advantages. "Thanks, Lyra."

"Yeah!" Lemy threw across the table. "Thanks, Lyra, for-" He ended it with a fake snore that made Lyle squirt the hot chocolate he sipped from the cup in front of him right back out through his nostrils.

"Lyle, like, eww!" Liena pulled out of her chair to get some napkins, while the sandy blond haired boy wheezed while covering his nose.

Lemy himself threw a good laughing fit, banging his hand on the table. "Fucking Christ!"

"Calm down, it wasn't that funny-" Lyra sighed, arms set to her perfect, sexy hips. "I hope you've been behaving while I was gone."

"You can always count on me to be on my best behavior, sis!" Lemy threw a fist into the air for epicness.

Liena did the work for Lyle, wiping away the nasty mess the younger brother had made. "You know, I wish you would do it yourself, Lyle."

"I was going to," Lyle lied calmly. "I swear."

Liena crossed her arms. "Silly boys."

"So, Loan, has it been the same experiences for you?" Liby figured Loan needed some degree of help, seeing as how Loan was a clearly social awkward girl who was more accident-prone that she made Percy from Thomas the Tank Engine seem more careful. Maybe it was Lori at fault for how she turned out, and not the missing father aspect of their problem. Then again, if they were born of the same mother, they'd know for sure. Liby figured that since they were all wired differently, her and her cousins came with little to no flaws at all.

The only two exceptions were Loan and Lupa, for different reasons. Maybe they needed a father, or it was something else. Something another Loudiverse counterpart of hers had explored already, moving on.

"I- It's been the same, y-yeah, but the twerk- I mean, work- Work is hard-" Did I mention Loan had a terrible stutter? She did at most times, almost like an invisible dick thrusting at her neck every time she spoke. Verbal communication was always golden time with her.

"Twerk?" Lemy pointed out, giggling away while rocking in his chair. "What kind of fu-UUUUUGH!" He runt fell back in his chair, teased away by Lyle.

"Hey, how's the view from down there? Just like old times, huh, shorty?" Lyle chuckled.

Lemy had grown taller, but Loan's and Lyra's heights were still unrivaled as of yet. Both he and Lyle had reached Liena's height, but the girl wasn't tall enough when they had caught up to her and realized it. Lyle was never one to point it out to Liena, the faint-hearted girl who would see it as a bad thing. It was enough that Liena had a chubby body, and that alone she tried to work off, but knowing she was short, well... The blame would only be placed onto her by herself. Lyle was not eager to break his sister that way.

"I'll overtake you one day," Lemy vowed, folding back up.

"Hey, stop interrupting Loan!" Lyra hissed at them. "Or like, go away instead!"

"N-no," Loan decided. "I- I don't have much to tell. It's all b-boring for them, I'm sure, right boys?"

"It is!" Lemy dropped openly.

"I concur, with no disrespect to you, Loan," Lyle shared.

"And Liby, you can ask us all that you'd like to in private, okay?" Lyra gave her signature warm smile at Liby, nodding firmly. "Anyways, who wants to play a game? It's been awhile since we've played a board game. What was the last one? Monopoly?"

Leia and Lizy entered the dining room, unsuccessful to eavesdrop the adults. "Hey, do any of you monkeys know why all of our phones were confiscated? We may be kids, but this isn't school! It's grade-A torture!"

"Oh, I don't know," Lyra expressed. "Leia, I've seen you on that thing more time than I've seen Lacy shower after her workouts, and the girl takes alot of those."

"D-did you say something?" Lacy called out from the living room.

Leia turned tomato red, trying to defensively cover herself. "Liar! What are you trying to say?"

"I say what I mean, Leia," Lyra humbly believed. "You can't go even one hour without wanting to gossip with your gal pals."

"I-" Leia felt pushed back into a corner. "See, I was in the middle of something Cookie Cartel related and-"

"Oh, yeah, that girl scout thing?" Lyra faintly recalled. "Aren't you a little old for that?"

Leia yelped like a baby chick. "You take that back!"

"I'll take that back alright!" Lyra moved up and rushed Leia. "I'll take that back to the supermarket! Come here, you little pest!"

Leia circled around the table, avoiding Lyra's long arms. "No, get away from me, you!"

Liby, Liena and Loan humorously laughed, relishing in the reunion of all the kids. Lemy didn't make it known yet, but he was deeply glad to have his big sister back, even if it was for just a break. Sure enough, he could get time to themselves when Lyra crashed into his room. He'd tell her about his goings-on, about that nice girl he met, about the shenaningans he and his crew pulled off around school, which led to Lyra scolding him but in a sisterly way, where he would know that she still loved him just the same. If only time was on their side.

Lyra picked up the short blonde, who fought back by wiggling her arms and legs. "LYRA, COME ON! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I DON'T LIKE HEIGHTS!"

"Say you missed me," Lyra teased, raising her higher. "Admit it, little girl."

"OKAY, YES! YES, I DID!" Leia wailed above the group. "PLEASE!"

Lyra took enjoyment, having her height advantage was well as still being able to exploit Leia's fear with pure ease. It was good to be back in the house of endless craziness, which was a usual funhouse for her amidst the childish screaming. Being the unofficial babysitter of the faction, Lyra had learned many tricks to revert the household back to that stable level of insanity. There was a line that marked how much the sanctity of the house could withstand of their collective disruption, and Lyra, sometimes with the help of Loan and Liena, did her best to keep them from all crossing it.

The tricks were games they could get down on, scary stories to tell each other, or, a Liena-discovered method, some nice goodies the girl could bake. Liena had been baking sweets for almost two years now, a last-minute gift Lyra sought to exploit for all the gold that came from it, helping Liena hone her skills. Meanwhile, Leia had been taking notice and taking notes of Liena's skills.

The girl with the pigtails retreated behind Lemy, hands wrapping on his tender shoulders. "Hey, playtime!"

"Pluh- playtime?" Lemy took it with surprise. "But- Lyra and Loan-"

Leia did not want to be around Lyra or her crazy antics. "Now, Lemy!" She forcibly tugged on his shirt, yanking him out of the chair.

"Fine!" Lemy was led away, following her upstairs to her room.

"Playtime? Don't tell me Leia is making him do tea parties and such?" Lyra tapped her fingernails on the table. "Damn... I really have been away from home, haven't I?"

"We're not g-gonna lie, we missed you guys, too..." The lanky blonde confessed wholeheartedly. "It's good to be home again."

"I hear that," Liby agreed.

Lizy placed herself on Loan's lap, cuddling her big cousin. "Loan, guess what? I've found this frog at the creek up in the mountains! I named him Hopscotch!"

"Oh?" Loan patted the girl's head gently. "And where is he now?"

"In his own tank in my room! Would you like to see him?"

Loan replied with a smile. "You can show me later, I'm t-tired from carrying my stuff since coming from the airport."

"As am I," Lyra sighed out. "I'm glad you have another friend to keep you company, Lizy. Hopefully he's been protecting you."

"You know it!" Lizy grabbed her hat and threw it into the air. "YEET!"

Lyra turned away, cringing while Loan snorted, trying to contain herself from bursting into a laugh. It seems Lacy had left her mark somewhere while the two were away. "Ugh, I should have known Lacy would cast her influence somehow."

Loan brushed Lizy's messy hair, straightening it lightly as she could. "It could be worse, Lyra," Loan thought. "At least she's not going around kicking balls at us." She could still feel the pain from when Lacy kicked a dodgeball to Loan's face. "You guys are b-blessed."

Liby's mind had eluded itself of today's sudden problem; Connor. When he hung up after announcing the termination of their happy relationship just out of the blue, and it being over the phone, Liby was trying to find out why. It made no sense to her. It wasn't like they were having regular couple troubles throughout their seven-month relationship. They were the gradually perfect pairing, and a rare one among their peers. How could this have happened?

Only, Liby, being a reasonable girl with a positive mindset, could only think about trying to talk it over with him so that they could fix whatever problem arose. And she would try it out of deep affection she had for him.

"So, about that board game..." Lyra backtracked. "Someone get Lacy and Lupa, I want everyone on this, except Lemy. I'll let Leia torture him."

What was really happening in Leia's room, was a little something more adult-oriented, and the opposite of the torture Lyra didn't mind him receiving. Right now, Leia, stripped away of her skirt and panties, was riding Lemy hard on her bed. The so-called playtime Leia was sometimes pulling Lemy for had always been sex, nothing else. It was Leia who developed an unnatural crush on the boy with the bull headband, always caressing him seductively when no one looked. It took long enough for Lemy to catch on, and to raise the same emotions she had with him. They played secret lovers, becoming the closest thing to a Romeo and Juliet case. None of them had read the story nor have seen the adaptations, but Leia had once declared that she, as Juliet, would lover her Romeo even after they'd been executed by a guillotine in front of many. And Lemy had replied with, "I don't think that's how the book went, but okay."

She never failed to please him, and not him with her. Their sexual intercourse sessions weren't always long, but for their sakes, it could never last above five minutes. Being in a big household with many residents was not only a con, but also a category that created more sub-cons underneath it. The time had to be just right, and the position of the others had to be away from the top floor. And while they went at it like the kids they were, Leia had to lean back to avoid banging her head on the ceiling. Sex on the bottom bunk bed was more limited and cramped as it was.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Lemy's penis hit the perfect spot inside Leia to make her orgasm with immense satisfaction. She went red with excited arousement, legs quaking from impulsively tightening to halt her overflowing arousement within her womanhood. She pressed against his sexy hips, trying to get the most of his cock jamming into her sweet spot. The sound of their flesh banging against each other was recognized only when Leia had become sweaty enough that she made herself moist. Not that the boy cared.

Meanwhile, Lemy had his arms set on her waist, shoving Leia's tight pussy more down, enough that his balls were smacked with her meat, which actually tickled him. He bit his lip to contain himself from giggling, and Leia interpreted it as him having as great a good time as last time. "Oh, God. Oh, G-God. Leiaaaauhhhhhh..." Even while Lemy had the hots for Gloom, one of his classmates, he didn't mind fucking cousin Leia, a pretty angel with a clear fiery side that screamed, "Bad Girl!"

He thought of, for one moronic second, imagining it was Gloom who was riding him hard. Her face, her body, and those bouncy pair of breasts. That's the shit he would betray the lovestruck Leia for, any day of the week.

Leia ran her tiny, pale hands onto his chest from under his shirt, feeling away his body. "Oh, L-Lemy babe..."

Lemy pinpointed when he believed Leia had been worn out. From there, he carefully leaned up and rolled them over, pitting Leia to lay down as she caught her breath. Now here came the fun part for her. "You ready, doll?"

"F-fuck me hard and fast, Lemy babe!" Leia glanced her eyes upwards as Lemy pounded his meat into her, throwing stronger thrusts that brought even more content to her body. She moaned harder, exhaling in a rhythm. "If you g-get me pregnant-"

"I'll pull out, don't worry!" Lemy assured.

Leia opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, panting like a dog. And then she saw a flash of white light interrupt her perfect love-making with the boy of her dreams. "Wait, what was that?" She hated to break away their fling, but her sixth sense reached out to her and told her of an eerie situation. "Saw a light."

"What?" Lemy looked up to the ceiling, stopping his thrusting for her. "I don't see any-"

Another flash of white blinded him, making him blink. Leia pushed him off of her, having an idea of what this was. "No, no, no!"

"What- What are you doing?" Lemy laid confused on her bunk bed, half naked with his erect dick hanging out. "Leia?"

"IT'S GODDAMN PHOTO FLASHES!" Leia ran to the window, looking around in the dark for a figure. Sure enough, a silhouette, hanging from a tree on the opposite backyard. It waved to Leia as it jumped out of the tree only to disappear. Furious, Leia opened the window and screamed into the night. "HEY, YOU GET YOUR BUTT BACK HERE! THE BLUE BELLS WILL-"

"Leia, who are you screaming at?!" Lemy jumped down from the bed, putting on his missing clothes, having concluded their intercourse.

"Some guy! Some pervert was watching and getting pictures of us!" Leia growled, blaming herself for not turning out the lights. "We were visible to peeping toms! Ugh, my God!"

Lemy took a turn looking right outside. "Where did he go?"

"He's gone! But he's gotta be one of the neighbors!" Leia bolted from the room after dressing herself, completely aggravated, embarrassed and humiliated at the thought that someone had caught her in an act that they could turn into a scandal. Not only was Leia's reputation on the line, but Lemy was in danger of this as well. "HOW'S THIS GOING TO LOOK FOR MY REP?! AGH, MY BLUE BELL SQUAD!"

"Hold on!" Lemy gave chase. "I'm backing you up!"

Leia slipped on her shoes and raced out screaming. Lupa, standing at the doorway of the kitchen, peeked over to see Lemy leaving, slamming the door shut. The albino stomped out of the dining room, knowing full well what was on the brink of happening.

The fact remained that it got out there. That site where the revelation of their true nature was real, and someone, the website's creator, was making sure it was out there. Lupa got first glance of it, but did some of the others? No... No, it didn't look like it. Lyra and Loan could not have been bombarded with it right away, considering they had went through another cycle of friends whom the link hadn't reached to yet. Yet.

Damn it! Lupa knew why the set of rules had been, but her voice was rendered silent for the sake of the others, and she understood that... Even so, the others had a right to now of who they were, and what danger was likely down the road. Maybe that's what the clan of mothers were discussing right about now; about what to do, how to solve this, and how to fix Lupa. While she wondered about it, she made a connection; the board of mothers had gotten wind of the chaos before them, that's why Lupa and the other two were called back.

She wasn't as smart as Liby, but it was enough to gather that the person behind this site of unholy truth sent out the link to the mothers to make them desperately frantic. Which meant...

They know more than I do!

The motivation for this had to be either ideal-driven, or based off someone's irrational emotions. A family like them who'd participate in incest stuff; who would that have the ability to piss off? There was a reason she'd never met her grandparents, and now it made more sense why they had ever come by. Not because the many mothers, including Lupa's own, had used the excuse of their grandparents playing favorites with the men they all weren't with. That was a questionably dumb excuse she somehow accepted because no other answer could explain this. Seeing it now, it really was a dumb excuse more than she knew.

If it indeed was her grandparents, the only two she had, Lupa agreed they were really fucked up to begin with, despite being angry to such lengths. It was too late by then, and the deed had been done. Now was the time for the Loud family to reap what they sow.

At least Lupa was now able to confirm that Uncle Lincoln was her daddy, had been the whole time. And that placed all of her cousins as half-siblings... At least she thought that was the correct label.

Lupa, the only child who knew of her origin, went after the two brats, barely able to keep up with Lemy. She faced trouble just as much as they were going to be, but whatever it would take to keep them away from harm, she'd take it. Whatever was being planned as a counter, Lupa hoped it was effective. No telling what could really happen, but what was certain at this point was that incest was an act of abominable consequences. Her existence was a curse among cursed, and the public eye was not so lenient or forgiving for such sin.

When she turned the corner of their block to the right, the same black truck had come creeping in from behind, this time with the headlights gone, following Lupa...

The many mothers had come out of their emergency meeting, having come to a final agreement. It was Lori who made the announcement. "Oh, good, all of you are here," she sighed with relief upon entering the dining room. "Wait, where is Lupa, Leia and Lemy?"

"Lacy, could you be a dear and go get them?" Lynn asked of her athletic daughter.

"Sure, mom," Lacy accepted, leaving the dining room. She slowed down and saw the front door left half ajar by Lupa. "Oh, um... M-mom?"

"What is it, Lacerbeam?" Lynn and her sisters came exiting out of the dining hall, witnessing the door swing open by a heavy breeze, going all the way back to strike against the wall. "Oh, no..."

"H-hey, d-don't tell me my Leia-?" Lola jogged out to the porch, shifting her head all over. If Leia and the other two had run off, they were long gone. "Leia!"

"Lacy, go check upstairs!" Lynn boomed as she and Luna went outside.

"How do we know-?" Luna gulped.

"We dong, Lunes! We told them to stay here, right? It's not like them to just-"

"MOM!" Lacy's medium footsteps stormed about, echoing until she came pacing back down. "I saw them go up, but they're gone! And Lupa-"

"I THOUGHT WE TOLD THEM TO STAY PUT!" Luna howled to the top of her lungs.

"Back inside, hurry!" Lynn waved to Luna and Lola, looking around as if she was on watch for danger. "We can't let this stop us! Someone's gonna have to go fetch them!"

Luna closed the door shut after the scared mothers went back inside reluctantly, faces expressing grave concern. Lacy grew more nervous by the second, unsure of what was going on. It was already weird of her mother to have confiscated her phone, and this applied to the other cousins as well. We're they playing a game? Or was this some sort of breakaway from technology for a short period of time? No phone, no television, nor anything involving electronic devices, put into effect tonight. A thing for winter break? Maybe so that they could leech out all the time they could while Loan and Lyra were here? Here for the one and only break of the year? If so... It was overkill by Lacy's standards.

"No, you're right!" Luna agreed. "Start the packing!"

"Packing?" Lacy didn't know what aunt Luna meant by that.

"Jesus fucking Christ..." Lola muttered under her breath, placing a hand to her face, shaking away. "I can't believe this..."

"Lacy, sweetheart..." Lynn set her firm hands on her daughter's shoulders in a serious matter. "Go to your room, fill your sports duffel bag with all the clothes you can as fast as you can!"

"Why? Why do you-?" Lacy would get no immediate answer as Lynn went away back to the dining hall, presumably to tell the other kids to pack up. But... Pack up for what? And more importantly, why? Regardless, Lacy, an obedient sweetheart with no rebellious side, complied with mother's orders and went upstairs to follow through.

"Pack up?" Liby scratched her head, bewildered. "Are we going on a surprise trip?"

"Safe to say that, yes," Luan nodded. "Please hurry."

Only Liby and Lyle were questioning it mentally, sensing something was way off. For Liby, the red flags had come first-hand with Connor dumping her, the mandatory snatching of phones, and then this, a sudden evacuation of the house with no notice, very last minute. For Lyle, it was his mother Leni with her face depicting undeniable fright- and Leni was never one to be scared to this level her face projected.

Luna and Lori went ahead and took Lyra's and Loan's baggage back to Vanzilla, moving quickly but silently in the process. Lynn watched the driveway while the other began packing away. The twins did their packing for their daughters and themselves, while Lola continued to express her dreadful worry for Leia. Lana tried to keep her head in it while setting the three luggage bags into Vanzilla. Lana sat in the front passenger seat after putting Lizy in the second row right behind her. Lyra and Loan placed themselves next to Lizy, taking up the second row, with Lyra, being in the middle, tickling her giddy.

Liby, and Lyle only brought one backpack full of clothes, after being told to dump the contents out, which was another red flag that meant something really bad was happen, albeit they had no idea why. "Are we going to come back?" Lyle asked his mother.

She guaranteed it with a firm, "Yes, baby. We won't be gone for too long, okay?"

Vanzilla wasn't the only vehicle in the family. Lincoln had collected barely enough to buy a pre-owned blue SUV with enough space that could hold the entire party Loud with no issue of any kind. While the kids filled up Vanzilla, the adults crammed into Lincoln's vehicle. Sometimes it had to be switched, with one or two riding in Vanzilla, trading with the kids. Lupa had hoped about it a few times, calling some of her aunts fat, fatter than Liena herself.

Liena, Liby and Lyle took most of the third row, while Lacy was still cleaning house. When she finished her packing, she had some degree of regret when not being able to take a trophy or two. She jumped in next to Lyle, tossing her luggage to the back. The last row was now reserved for Lemy, Leia and Lupa, wherever they were. Lola got into Vanzilla's driver seat, being in charge of the kids.

The mothers themselves had placed their own luggage into the SUV, quickly boarding from there. Lynn called started the vehicle and had her window down. It was only after that they were ready that Lincoln came running out with his own briefcase, showing them that he had already packed ahead of time, up and ready to leave, locking the door behind him.

And in the next few seconds, they grew closer to being ready, except that Lupa, Leia and Lemy were still missing.

Luna called out to Lola from her side of the SUV. "Search parties, dude! They can't have gone far! And there is no place to go!"

"Is there any idea they might have gone?!" Lola questioned, pondering for answers.

"I don't know! We should scan the streets! Maybe we could find them!"

Lola banged a hand on the car door, fuming. "Goddamn those kids! Tell Lynn to get a move on! We'll keep a lookout! You know the plan!"

"Y-yeah, dude!" Luna nodded. "Lynn, drive already!"

Lincoln exhaled sharply. "You've gotta be shitting me! Who the fuck is missing?!"

"Lincy, I don't know how this happened, but Lupa, Lemy and Leia just took off under our noses!" Lynn filled in. "We told them to stay put!"

"Outrageous!" Lincoln cried out, lowering the front passenger window. "Move, Lynn! Move!"

The moment Lynn pulled out of the curb, Lola backed up with the rust bucket in a rough manner, making the kids jerk when Lola applied the brakes.

The fun and games were over by then, as spiritually felt by the line-up of incest kids. Loan grew worried, shaking more than enough for Lyra to come in and comfort her as she herself had raised some questions of her own, the important ones being what and why of tonight? Maybe they would explain it to her, maybe Loan as well. At this point, Lyra wondered why she bothered coming back if a situation was developing to this magnitude. Not like there was more shit happening at college. Not at all...

"Is Leia going to be okay?" Lizy asked to her big cousin Lyra.

"Yes, she will be," Lyra replied with an angelic told, kissing the top of her head. "Don't worry, Lizy."

One Street Over

Lemy and Leia had good intentions... Through cruel means, however, planning to do a snitch-and-tell tactic to get their little peeping tom to give up the homewrecking evidence that would ruin their lives. But they, and the albino Lupa, walked into a deadly trap.

On the street was a black car full of four older gentlemen who came across the truth of the Louds, and as such, were not having the presence of such sinners desecrate the essence of their beloved town. These men, familiar with the Loud clan through some of the mothers, had come wearing masks and black get-ups. They also came with tools to use as melee weapons, planning the unthinkable and whatever it took to wipe the heretics from the face of the earth.

"Do you see this shit?" One of the masked men in the back held a camera, showing off the pictures of Leia and Lemy having sex to his friends. "Look at this! Even their nasty brain-dead children are into this! This... This is wrong! Absolutely wrong!"

"Fucking right!" The driver agreed heavily, leaning back to see the pictures. "This shit ain't nothing but the devil casting his influence, that is!"

"Tell you what, it ain't gonna be enough to expose them all, man-" The front side passenger stopped when he noticed two figures appearing on the side view mirror. "Hold on-"

Leia and Lemy had come looking for the house, Leia having been tired by then. "When I... Get my hands..."

The four masked men stopped and looked at each other, taking this as a clear sign of the good Lord above. "Fuck me, there really is a God!"

Lemy moved further down the street as Leia slowed enough to catch her breath, moving at a turtle's rate of speed past their car.

"Pssst, hey, Nicky!" The driver called to the backseater on the right. "Nicky, get the girl!"

"What?! You want me to-?!" Nicky

"You fuckin' deaf? That's what the fuck I said! Now go!"

Nicky, sporting a skull mask, propped the car door open as slowly and softly as he could, with the unsuspecting Leia unaware of the figure creeping behind her. Lemy pointed to the house he thought was the right one and turned to his cousin with benefits. "I think it's this-" He was startled to see the masked man grab Leia, forcibly pulling her into the car. The driver and front passenger exited from the car, advancing menacingly towards Lemy.

"Hey, kid, no need to run! We just want a few words with you!"

Nicky and the other backseat passenger fought with a squirming Leia until the other one knocked her out with his elbow. Nicky let go of Leia's resisting legs. "Oh, shit... You didn't-?"

"Stow that shit! This girl is an abomination and you know it..." The man slipped his mask, revealing a short-haired man with light facial hair around, looking to be in his late thirties. This one was Billy Clarke, the cynically dangerous one of the four. "Hm, pigtails, huh? I say we carve this little piggy, what do you say, Nicky?"

Nicky took off his own mask, revealing a face as young as a college student. His black hair was nice combed, slightly messed up by the mask. Usually he was a clean cut ladies man, seen in bars for one half of the night, and in the other half, right on some cute girl's bed at her place. Never would Nicholas Cromwell think he, Billy Clarke, Dick Sullivan, and the mastermind of this plan, Nathan Tyler.

Dick was the "no brains, all brawns" type of grunt with some muscle, but surprisingly not really a problematic fellow. He kept himself out of prison, and how was anyone's guess. Still, the man was scary. A beer gut was keeping him away from a perfect body, and only that. Just like Billy, he let his facial hair grow out, but his face wasn't attractive to the chicks, so what did it matter, really? His golden-blonde hair was a scruffy mess.

Nathan Niles, the ringleader, set this up, playing their emotions and egging them on to rationalize what he sought out to do, and that was to kill the kids, and make the parents suffer, the necessary punishment for their sinful deeds. Their collective relation was that they worked with Lana Loud a few times, enough to get to know her and learn about her whole family, and the odd case of all the kids never having a father, but an uncle who played the role of big daddy.

A little grudge on Lana formed when management saw her as a better construction worker, and with a layoff, he was dropped when thinking it should have been Lana herself. A female worker besting him, a superior male?! Preposterous bullshit he took with more than a grain of salt. Revenge was here and now, arriving after a text he believed was sent to him by mistake. No, it wasn't. It was a gift of God trying to correct it.

Lemy kept walking away from them, looked around, screaming away. "HELP! HELP, S-SOMEONE-!"

Dick, the impressive brute, full-sprinted to his location, scaring the poor boy to bugger into the streets- Just in time for the low-humming black truck to speed up and plow right into the young boy, splatting him hard.

"Whoa, who the fuck-?!" Nathan froze.

Dick slowed down and looked on as the truck backed up, running over the mangled, bloody corpse that was Lemy just moments ago. The driver of the truck stopped right at Nathan, lowering the passenger window, revealing a blonde man with a butt-chin, face akin to those of game show hosts, and even his smile, one that pushed his cheeks to a puffy state, almost like a true baby face. Chester Flannagan had entered the field. "And that's how you kill an aberration."

"Who the hell are you?" Nathan asked the murderer.

"Shut up and get the body on footage," Chester pointed. "Start a chain and many will follow! You are a fool if you don't think bigger!"

"Dick," Nathan ordered the big lug. "Get those photos online!" Nathan began filming away the broken body of the boy, figuring to put it on YouTube to push Royal Woods to act. "You're right, we might need to raise an army!"

"Of course!" Chester didn't wave goodbye, but sped away, running over Lemy's corpse a third time, this time flattening the skull, breaking it into a pancake of a mess.

And all this went down while Lupa, hiding behind a trash bin, cowered in fear, cupping her mouth. She had been far too late to save them both, and her fear of being found and killed had done her head in. When the car pulled away, Leia being officially kidnapped, Lupa forced herself to move towards the vacant street, coming to Lemy's bloodied, crushed remains.

"You... You idiot... You idiot! Th-they told you to stay put!" Lupa fell to her knees, crying heavily at the loss of her dead half-brother, a child who earned not a brutal death like this. And yet, this was made to be because they believed him to not be a real person. They believed him to be a freak of nature, that's why it happened. No telling what Leia's fate was going to be, but Lupa knew it wasn't going to be pretty.

As she continued to cry in the empty street, the pairs of eyes of multiple people spotted her, observing her and the lifelessly mangled body she kept company. Lupa didn't notice, but she formed an idea based off a raging fire within her. Dipping two fingers into the pool of blood, Lupa marked her cheeks, applying the blood like war paint. Secondly, she grabbed the blood-soaked headband off Lemy and placed it on her forehead. Third was the next step; war!

War against the incoming monsters in human disguise.

AN: That poor Lemy is dead, and Leia has been kidnapped! Is there a chance Lupa could rescue her? Or will she be slaughtered by the dogs? I've got some more surprises in store, just you wait and see! Meanwhile, the rest of the family are about to come across their own problems...

The main two villains are introduced here; Chester, a Trillhouse OC with some changes, and Nathan Niles, a newbie, with his crew being lackeys to him. I've never read WSBM, so I don't know the accuracy percentage estimate I've gotten close to with that Chester.

For this fic, the truth matters not this time. Their survival is dependent on only one thing.

Until next time, haha.