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Chapter 1: First alert

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"Ok, I'll see you at the restaurant tomorrow to prepare the music stuff."

"Amazing Sam, I'll see you tomorrow." Luna hung up the call, sighing with relief. In the end, Sam was able to finish her essay on philosophy. Essential for the final grade, she had feared that they would have to change the date of the concert for school problems, but in the end it didn't happen.

Luna leaned back in Luan's bed, taking advantage that her roommate was at a theatre club meeting, on Sunday they would present a school play, the typical fantasy world story.

The rocker tried to calm down, it wasn't the first time she had played in a public place, however, the manager of the site had said that a talent hunter from Liverpool, England would be coming the night of the concert. And if everything went well it could be a significant step to fulfilling her dream.

But before the concert, she had to do something and I was willing to do it tomorrow.

"One battle at a time Luna Marie Loud" she said aloud putting her headphones on, settling on a classic of Mick Swagger ´Walk with the Fog´. After a while, she came to a song that she didn't like at all. Turning on her cell phone to change to another song, she realized the time. 5:53 PM

"Sure enough," Luna stood up to leave her room, taking care not to tread on one of Lynn's balls, not wanting to suffer the same fate as Leni. That fall on her butt must have hurt a lot.

"Bro, are you there?" Luna knocked on the door of her younger brother, to no response. "Lincoln?"

"Lincoln isn't here" Luna jumped frightened. There was only one person capable of doing that, her younger sister, Lucy.

"God, Lucy, you're going to end up killing someone from a heart attack."

"Sigh, I'm sorry. I try to control it." said Lucy, with her typical dead expression.

"At least you're trying to get your jump scares down" Luna rolled her eyes, like that's going to change. "Anyway, it's late, and neither Lincoln or Luan are home yet."

"Luan has just arrived, she's in the kitchen with Lana."

"For what?"

"Ahh! Luan!"

"Wet´s up Lana, haha, get it?" at least Luan was already home, just like her jokes.

"That leaves us with Lincoln. Seriously, what Geography homework takes so long?...Lucy?" the gothic girl disappeared from the hallway the same way she appeared, Luna will never understand how Lucy does it.

Luna walks to the room of her older sisters, knocking on the door before entering. She didn't want to deal with the bossiness of her older sister, complaining about her privacy. Privacy in the Loud house, good joke.

"Lola! I told you, you can't take my nail polish!"

"I'm Luna, can I come in?"

"Fine, but close the door when you enter."

Luna obeyed, she noticed both Lori and Leni were on the phone "trying to call Lincoln?"

"Yes, but the twerp literally blocks my number. I send him a text message, but it leaves me with the two blue marks, and that's low. Wait until I get him" Lori said, as if leaving her the two blue mark of Whatsapp was the most severe offense you could do to her.

"I already talked to him. But his voice was like, really hoarse, and he hung up on me when I didn't want to buy his chicken and fries combo."

"Leni, this number is for KFC, not Lincoln's phone." said Lori, gathering all the patience of the world not to shout.

"Oh, my mistake. The number Linky gave me was wrong, I thought this number was the right one" Luna took the paper, to check the number.

"Leni, this isn't a six, it's a nine, and you changed the seven to a four" explained the rocker already accustomed to telling this kind of thing to her older sister.

"Luna you have his number, call him. Surely he doesn't have you blocked." Luna called her brother, she didn't want Lincoln to walk home alone at night.

"Hey Luna "

"Bro! Are you coming back home? Lori and Leni have been trying to call you for an hour, but you didn't answer, we thought something had happened to you. "

"Sorry, I left the phone on silent mode, we needed to concentrate on the work. I'm on the way, give me twenty minutes."

Luna noticed something off in his voice, it wasn't the same voice loaded with enthusiasm and energy.

"Ok, we're waiting for you."

"Ok, see you in-" Luna interrupted him, she needed to make something clear.

"...Lincoln?"

"Something happen Luna?"

"Nothing… just remember that I love you with all my heart. If you need something, anything, you can come to me any time to talk"

"...I know..." Lincoln hung up the call, without giving her time to answer. Something was not right.

"What excuse did the twerp use this time?" asked Lori, without looking up from her teen magazine.

"He said he took his time with the work, but he's on his way" Luna doubted Lori would have noticed, but choose to ask anyway. "Dudes, do you think Lincoln has been different recently?"

"Different? But Linky wears the same clothes." commented Leni confused.

"Not his clothes dude, I mean his attitude."

"It's normal Luna. We're in final exams season. And you know that Ms. Johnson is a tough teacher, surely the dwarf's class is harder now" Lori´s point of view was a valid one, it made sense.

"But sis, it's not Lincoln's fault his teacher's boyfriend broke up with her in the middle of the mall. Taking it out on her class is not cool."

It was clear Ms. Johnson was not well enough to teach, but the substitute teacher, Ms. Di Martino, had received a better job in Sacramento and there were no more substitutes. Keeping Ms. Johnson was the only option to the school.

"I understand Luna, but you know I need Lisa's help to get into Michigan State. It's not my fault my exams are on the same days." Lori looked askance at her sister, who did not look very convinced.

It could be said Luna is Lincoln´s guardian since Lynn left the title vacant three years ago. Lori sighed, throwing the magazine aside and standing up to walk over to Luna.

"I understand your worry, if you notice that this continues over the next few days, let me know and I'll talk to him."

"Thanks, dude."

"Lori, Luna, will you help me for a minute? I need your opinion on my new summer designs" both girls agreed to help Leni, although Luna's mind didn't stop thinking about the various issues that had happened with the people she loves most.


Loud House front door


Lincoln opened the door carefully, praying the front door wouldn't squeak so loud. The coast was clear, maybe he could get to his room using the vent. Hopefully, Lucy wasn't there.

"Il-con!" Of course, Lily was playing in the living room while Lisa was working on her experiments. At least he knew Lisa cared Lily was out of the reach of dangerous experiments.

"Shh"

"Shh" Lily imitated her brother's gesture. Despite her young age, she understood many expressions and their meaning.

Lincoln moved very slowly, coming to the ventilation of the room. Seriously, he would make it.

"Aren't you going to say hello?"

"Dang it."

"Don't expect any miracles either, it's clear they were waiting for you."

Lincoln gulped, turning to face the gaze of all his sisters. Except for Lily, who kept her innocent smile.

"Hello, girls."

"You have five seconds to explain yourself," warned Lori with her arms folded.

"I already talked to you and Luna. I went to Rusty's house for a Geography project. The work was complicated, that's why I'm late. I'm sorry" explained Lincoln, hoping they would believe him.

"What do you think girls, do you believe him?"

"Nope"

"No"

"Not at all."

"Negative"

"Maybe?"

"Poo-Poo"

"But it's the truth, what do you want me to say?" asked the albino starting to feel some anger rising, but trying to regain control of his emotions.

"The truth."

"Fine, we finished around three in the afternoon, I stayed late to play, the same thing happened that time with Clyde, happy?"

"See? That wasn't that hard, but now any group projects will be done here, and if there are problems. I'll take care of it, got it?" for Lincoln, Lori's threats had slowly lost effect, it was always the same.

"To watch the work be destroyed if our partner makes one of you fall in love with him? I feel bad even considering it. Although I'll give you credit, your ability to lie is improving. It's good that you have confidence in yourself."

"Understood. How about I prepare everyone's favorite sandwiches? To apologize for making all of you worry" the only son of the family proposed, trying to find his own space he felt that he was choking.

"Ok, but don't let it happen again."

"Hey Linc, remember—"

"I know Lynn, on Thursday we have soccer practice. Although you'll have to talk to Lucy, Luan and Lisa, they also need help with their tasks on the same day. Come to an agreement and then let me know later" after saying this, Lincoln retired to the kitchen to make the nine sandwiches.

It was the same as making breakfast on Saturdays, so he was already used to it.

"I'll state the obvious. You're fucked, even if you get to be free tomorrow, you'll be your sister's servant until Monday. In that time something will happen."

Even if the voice was right, he kept ignoring it. He would prepare for those days. Lincoln was accustomed to them. He could bear it, right?

"Is my sandwich ready?" asked Leni entering the kitchen, smiling as always.

"Sure, here you go." He handed the dish to his sister, bad move.

"Auch"

"Linky...what happened to your hand?!" in a second, he had all of his sisters surrounding him, worried about the wound on his hand.

"Relax, it's just a scratch."

"A pretty big one." clarifies Lucy, seeing the big cut in the area of his knuckles.

"It only hurts a little...Auu!"

"Oh, poor Lincoln!" the poor albino child could not help but be frightened by that phrase. It was at this moment he knew, he fucked up.

"You don't know how much I love seeing this"

The next few minutes were agony. Leni swinging hot soup, God knows where she found it, Luan trying to cheer him up with her clown doctor character, Lily's obligatory kiss in the injured area, and an electric shock from Lisa to top it all off.

Was it so difficult to disinfect the wound with alcohol and bandage his hand?

"Look at the sweet side, they care about you. Crazily, but they worry, wasn't that what bothered you?"

"Bro" Lincoln looked at the door of his room. Luna was the only one who was still there after the disaster, with a worried look.

"What's the matter, Luna? Do you need any help?" Luna stopped Lincoln, so he didn't get out of bed, opting to sit down.

"Listen, I've noticed you acting different, I want to know if everything is ok."

"Don't worry Luna, it's just the ridiculous burden of homework and exams, it's always stressful. Nothing that a little positive attitude and organization won't solve" Lincoln smiled, trying to reassure his sister, who looked down at his wound.

"What happened to you?" Luna and the others had forgotten to ask how their dear brother had gotten hurt.

In the absence of options, Lincoln said the first thing that came to mind.

"I was trying to imitate Ace's new technique, ´Dimond Punch´, and I ended up hitting the wall, really hard."

"...that's very pathetic. But I think in this case, it works. nerd."

Lincoln could not help but feel ashamed to see Luna laughing, plus the background laughter of his other sisters, stupid walls. Fortunately, Luna's sudden hug almost rid him of all the negative thoughts, almost.

"I'm sorry Bro, it's just that sometimes you're so mature, and other times you're so childish. I find it cute." Luna squeezed a little tighter, which was reciprocated.

"I love you bro. I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world."

"Likewise, Luna" the hug lasted a few seconds more, then Luna let her brother rest a little before their parents arrived and made dinner.

Lincoln looked at the ceiling of his room thinking.

"Even after this. Why can't I trust you?"

"Look at the little details. It's something you always overlook, for both your sisters and Chandler´s new rude attitude."

The rest of the day was the same. Dinner is the same thing as every Tuesday, turkey loaf.

Lincoln kept the twins from killing each other, he was the last to talk, listened to the different stories of each of his sisters. When Rita asked him about his day, Lincoln respond the same thing as always, "Just a normal day."

Once in bed, Lincoln marveled again at how strange the pattern of sensations was.

He was happy to be cared for by his sisters, even with their crazy way of looking after him. But he still felt uncomfortable. But when they mocked him about how he injured himself, felt nothing. Zero sensations.

"I don't understand it, but I must keep going" was the last thing he thought before going to sleep, ignoring the presence looking at him from next to the bed silently.

The following morning passed in the same Loud house style.

Lincoln managed to avoid seeing the trophy case and becoming depressed again. He knew that nothing would come from throwing himself on the ground and crying.

He had to look for something, anything he could win. But it needed to be something that was good.

Lincoln entered the elementary school with Lucy, Lola, Lana, and Lisa.

All with the usual annoyed feeling of having to go to school, and the worst part, Clyde would not arrive until after lunch. He had an appointment with the doctor, a checkup. The good news was Chandler had gone to L.A. with his family for the rest of the week.

Let's skip Math and History class, or did you want to find X again? Or learn who the first mayor of South Dakota was? Knew it.

"Hey, give me back my cookies!" Lincoln stopped by a corner, watching as Scott, one of the members of Chandler´s gang, was bothering Cookie, snatching her homemade cookies.

"You said you have no money. I'll settle the debt with your cookies" said the bully, eating the cookie with his mouth wide open, the animal.

"Hey, leave her alone!"

"Oh no, is the captain of the dodgeball team, Girl Jordan, you gonna hit me with a ball?" Scott said sarcastically, pretending to be terrified.

"You're an idiot Scott. You, Chandler, and your stupid friends all are." Girl Jordan cried, hugging Cookie, to calm her down.

"Bah, your threats are as pathetic as that third-year gothic girl. Believing ghosts are real, it's obvious she would be the sister of that loser Lincoln."

What Scott said annoyed Lincoln, they could mess with him however they wanted, but no one mocked his sisters.

"…" his eyes saw static, he listened as the sound of the static resonated in his brain, he felt strange, he didn't see anything, he felt nothing, feels different. What is going on?

"Hey idiot, don't you dare mock my little sister!" said Lincoln facing Scott and receiving a pitying look from his companions, he was going to get his butt beaten.

"Make me. Nerd"

"I don't like to get my hands dirty with people like you." The albino answered, smiling mockingly.

"But you're shit" replied Scott.

"That's what you are, but what am I?"

"Shit"

"That's what you are, but what am I?"

"Shit"

"That's what you are, but what am I?"

"Shit"

"And I'm your reflection."

"..." The hallway resonated with an intense ´uh!´ Scott was beginning to lose patience.

"Wow, looks like someone's feeling different today, and I find this version of you very annoying."

Scott threw him a menacing glance, as he cracked his knuckles. It didn't have any effect on Lincoln.

"Great, but the truth is, it's your problem, not mine, is it?"

"I'm not going to stand here watching this!"

Lincoln pointed to his left "Well, there's an empty chair in the corner." All of the students in the area were surprised, someone was even recording it. They were all waiting for the inevitable beating. But something even more epic happened. This video was going to be the topic of the week.

"You asked for it Loud!" before Scott could hit Lincoln, someone stepped in.

"Young Manson! To the principal's office, now!"

Behind both kids, appeared the Chemistry teacher.

Scott looked furiously at Lincoln, who responded by waving his hand in a farewell.

"Whoa, Lincoln, I never thought you'd play with fire. A few seconds more and you would have been done" commented Girl Jordan, without concealing her surprised tone.

"Elementary my dear friend, the Chemistry teacher has the same routine every day. He always arrives in this hallway around ten. I just coordinated my time to give Scott what he deserves. Easy peasy lemon squeezy" explains Lincoln, totally proud.

Girl Jordan had to admit, this brave version of Lincoln Loud is cool, and she liked it. Cookie still hadn't come out of her shock.

"You surprise me. If you continue like this, maybe I'll ask you for help getting rid of Andrew. He's a stalker. I'm losing my temper with the guy."

"Whenever you want, now I must go. Bye" both girls watched Lincoln go towards the boy's bathroom.

"That was weird, but awesome at the same time." Paige said, reaching out to her friends, still impressed by Lincoln.

"Do you think he's okay? That wasn't usual for him" asked Cookie, a little worried.

"Unusual or not, I hope he keeps that smartass attitude when Chandler gets back from his trip to L.A. I don't want to miss it." A friend of Paige's enters the talk.

"I agree with Girl Jordan, sorry but I bet for Chandler. By the way, since we are talking about weird stuff, did you know a new student is joining the sixth-grade class?"

"Are you sure Dave? We're just under two weeks away from summer vacation. It doesn't make sense a new student came" Paige responded to Dave's comment, a new student at this point is very unusual.

"Well, something must have happened for them to come from Grand Rapids, that's on the other side of Michigan, I just know he's coming tomorrow."

"We'll see what happens tomorrow, for now, let's go to the cafeteria. I hope there's still dessert, today is flan Wednesday" the group began to walk to the cafeteria.

Cookie looked towards the boy's bathroom. She felt that something was wrong with Lincoln, but didn't have time to think before the Girl Jordan grabbed her arm to pull her along with them.

The next thing Lincoln Loud knew, he was sitting in a cubicle in the boy's bathroom, completely disoriented, looking at his phone, it had been more than half an hour since he heard those sounds, he couldn't remember anything.

Lincoln needed to calm down, if this continued, it would unleash another wave of sensations, and in the worst of chaos, a panic attack.

Sadly, he couldn't eat his breakfast, though, considering the quality of the food in the cafeteria, that might not be a bad thing.

Lincoln entered his classroom, all the kids stopped their conversations to look at him, which made Lincoln uncomfortable. Some of them even raised their thumbs in a sign of approval. Others were just trying to analyze him, for the first time, he was the center of attention in school, and positively!

Clyde was just as confused as him, the only McBride son arrived after lunch, knowing absolutely nothing about what happened. When Clyde asked Lincoln about it, he answered with the truth. "I have no idea."

Ms. Johnson entered the classroom, with her annoyed expression. Still upset by what happened in her personal life. She reminded the class that the general exam would be on Tuesday and counted for a significant portion of the final grade.

Lincoln made a mental note to create a plan to organize his study schedule. After his sisters scared Hugh to death, the idea of a tutor who wasn't Lisa was ruled out.

On Wednesday, Lincoln had art club activities, so he would have to go home on foot again. What his family didn't know, was Mr. Rodgers went to an art seminar in Baltimore, so the club had officially completed their activities this school year. Lincoln would use the break, to have quality time for himself.

His group of friends invited him to go to the park, which Lincoln kindly declined, for two main reasons.

The first, he needed to be alone, to take away the inconvenience of being the center of attention. Which had already caused a tingly sensation in his left arm.

The second point, Stella was going with them. It wasn't that Lincoln wouldn't like to go out with Stella, she's a good friend.

The problem, except for Clyde, Rusty, Zach, and Liam still have the intention of being Stella's boyfriend. Which meant there would be a silent war among the boys in the group for the new girl attention. Better to keep his distance this time.

Lincoln entered the tree house, making sure to cover the windows with the curtains and shut the wooden door.

"Relax, nothing serious will happen. It's new comic Wednesday. I don't want anyone to see me in my underwear. I take my precautions, need to relax after what happen early."

"Ha, what a strange habit. Reading a comic in your underwear. You're weird, and not in a good way."

Once again, Lincoln opted to ignore the voice. He turned on his laptop and opened the new chapter of Ace Savvy, recently downloaded.

Of course, it wasn't the same as having a physical copy, but with the cut in his allowance because of his father's economic situation, he couldn't afford to buy it every week.

Nothing remarkable, comic #216 was the introduction of the new arc, now focusing Ace's attention on an evil organization, where for the first time, they would fight a female villain. An unstable woman named Karma.

Seemed like the typical crazy and evil character, though he would only judge after finishing the Purple card arc.

After checking that he still had time, Lincoln put his clothes back on, deciding to clean up the mess he had here. He put the trash in a corner to separate it, pulling a garbage bag out of his backpack. He couldn't stand so much clutter, how could Lana love this kind of dirty environment?

By moving the books a little a note fell on the ground, a yellow post it. A desperate, handwritten note.

Please help me

Weird. How long was that there?

It had no dust. It's new paper, surely it was a note Lucy wrote and left inside the book. It's about spirits and stuff that she liked, surely she'd written it here.

The idea of someone coming into the tree house was unlikely, the paper placed on the edge of the door was still in place when he'd arrived. To enter through the window, someone would have to be very adept at climbing. And what was the purpose of just leaving a note?

"You're overthinking things again, you know that's bad in your current state."

Lincoln hated to admit it, but the voice was right. He would get nervous if he thought about the hundreds of negative scenarios, for now, he would leave it as an isolated incident.

"Well, it's four, I have to go back. Hopefully, the house is still standing. Besides, I need to make a plan to beat Lynn tomorrow at the weekly board game. She is unbearable with her undefeated streak of 398-0. It's not like before, but it is getting annoying she shows her butt with her dance of victory" commented Lincoln to nothing, expressing his thoughts.

At least Lynn controlled herself a little bit, unlike Luan on the most recent April Fools Day, he didn't want to remember the cruel joke he had received, it was the closest he'd come to a snap.

Lincoln checked his cell phone on the way home, seeing unread messages in the group he had with his sisters. Surely it was Lola bragging about her beauty, or Leni sharing spam messages, again.

Chat: Loud Sisters

Lori: I must admit, I am literally proud of you. To be a gentleman and defend those girls from that idiot - 3:57 PM

Luna: You gave that bully what he deserved Bro! Respect - 3:57 PM

Lynn: I would have broken his face, but considering your weak physical condition. It's a good way to humiliate that idiot. If he keeps bothering you, tell me. And I'll run away from middle school to give him a lesson. Nobody messes with my family - 3:58 PM

Lucy: Words are more painful than a physical punch, you inspire courage in my soul - 3:59 PM

Luan: Whoa! He sure ran to the bathroom to clean himself, washing his shitty zone, haha. Get it? - 3:59 PM

Lola: Luan, that is disgusting - 3:59 PM

Lana: You have to teach me how to do that Linc! - 4:01 PM

Lisa: Brilliant way to win a confrontation, you are smarter than my studies showed - 4:01 PM

Lori: Poo-poo - 4:07 PM

Lori: Ignore it, Lily took my cell phone while I was in the kitchen - 4:08 PM

Leni: Also, Rebecca doesn't know how to combine colors. Yellow with pink?! It's a crime of fashion :( - 4:11 PM

Lisa: Leni, you are in the wrong digital communication channel, again - 4:11 PM

"What are they talking about?" Whispered Lincoln confused, he must have done something great for all his sisters, except Lola, to praise him. Could it have happened during his mental lagoon?

"You must admit that it feels good… and speaking of family, Luna, and her band is in front of us."

Lincoln looked up. He was opposite the English establishment, Bager's & Mosh. Luna and her band got their stuff out of Chunk's car, Luna's role model, besides Mick Swagger.

"Looks like they're leaving, I should go and ask them to give me a ride back home." said Lincoln to himself, while the band said goodbye to each other.

Luna made a gesture, signaling for Chunk to wait. She sighed and walked with Sam to the alley next to the restaurant.

"Secrets, I like secrets. We should take a look."

Lincoln opted to cross the street, though the traffic was unusually high. He took his time.

On arriving, he settled next to Chunk, the rest of the band was already gone.

"Hello Chunk"

"What's up little Loud? What are you doing here?"

"I'm on my way home, but I saw Luna here, and I thought I could ask you to give me a ride with her home."

"For sure man, do me a favor and go get Luna and Sam back. I have a meeting to attend in ten minutes, and both of them are taking their time." said Chunk, looking at the clock as he moved his foot, wanting to leave.

The albino nodded and headed for the alley.

"Hey, Luna, we have..." the words died, in shock, Lincoln looked at the scene in front of his eyes.

His sister Luna, is kissing Sam on the lips, her best friend was Luna's love?

Not that guy with all the pint of a rocker who she brought to the house with Sam a month ago, and as both shared the same name, they thought it was the guy Luna was in love with, mistake.

"Well, well, well, this is unexpect...whoa, and they use the tongue."

Lincoln Loud turned away slowly from the alley, without removing his gaze. In shock, the same as the time he heard Lily say the F-word. It was a personal moment for his sister. But the confirmation was still in his head.

Is Luna gay?


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A/N: Yeah, yeah, I understand in the deep problem the fandom has with this kind of stories, but I like this kind of fics. I get it is a cliche, but is almost impossible to make a story, any story without one cliche, the strategy is how you managed the cliche, I will try to this, hope all goes right. And no, no homophobic Lincoln, just the shock, and clear I would not make Lincoln´s life a hell 24/7, is a process to follow, so you have to wait a time before he snaps.

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Answering last chapter reviews:

LittleAlex61910: This will continue, and thank god I found a beta to help me with the grammar.

Frost115: Yeah, hope you like the idea.

Hatoralo: No, I actually want to have Lincoln´s patience or positive mind, but all have a limit, yeah the show is bad to make a proper ending to avoid some here think "Lincoln is neglected!". I know the idea in general and the Chandler OOC part are some of the most hated cliches here (maybe add the crack ship of Luan and Maggie). But all have a reason why this changes, if you leave me the chance to try to work on this, thanks, if not, well, thanks for reading and comment dude.

johnmonty: here is the new chapter.

Tolle lege: Thanks, maybe the problem with this kind of fics is all makes Lincoln snap too fast, and make his depression on past chapters like NSL, or the Sister protocol thing, without knowing what happens after, leaving to the imagination. And put Lincoln in his room sad all the time, he will try to overcome these situations, like the trophy stuff.

just4FunFiction: Hope I can maintain you interested.

Bouken Dutch 2.0: Yes, you are right, I will try to make this fic be in the bunch of "Sad Lincoln story #6,743. I agree with you, Chandler is not like I wrote here, but since he is gonna have an important role here, I decided to put a sudden change on his attitude so Lincoln had to act, but don't worry, all would be explained about Chandler´s problem. Yeah, but both Hank and Hawk are teenagers, so at least they are in middle school, but still, I have plans for both bullies.

BloodSiren22: Glad I am not alone in liking this kind of fics, hope you like it.

Trinus: I will!

nuuo: Thanks. And no, Lincoln is not sick of the heart, some anxiety attacks are concerted in the heart zone, feeling like having pressure in the chest, sudden sensation in the heart, etc. All is an anxious problem, I live with it some years ago, I can tell feels so fucking bad.

ThePhamtomHokage: Hope you like it.

WOAH: I will, but you would need to wait a while to read that moment.