A few moments afterwards, Leni was looking around for had opened the fridge a few minutes before and noticed that Lucy's black jelly was seemingly wiggling on its own. Leni checked under the couch cushions and didn't find Lucy there. "Lucy! Lucy, where are you?" She made her way upstairs, still calling out for her sister. "Lucy! Your black jelly was wobbling when I opened the fridge! I think it might be alive!" She walked over to Lincoln's door. "Lincoln, I need your help! We've got spooky jelly! Lincoln, you awake?" Leni opened the door and peeped in a little to see Luan seriously glaring at her.
"He had a rough day and I finally got Lincoln to sleep...Please, keep your voice down.."
Leni closed the door and thought to herself, "I don't get that joke, Luan." She continued walking away and noticed something else. "Where's Lucy?"
Meanwhile near the water treatment plant, Lucy was standing on top a slightly tall structure that gave a good view of the town. She gazed across the starry night sky. This was the only place she felt she could best escape the world and question her existence. Finally done with her contemplation, she climbed down a ladder and once down, she noticed four wooden sticks poking out from a nearby bush. Slightly growing curious, she pulled on it and once visible, she set up upright. Her face was emotionless, but she was feeling a lot of fear. She had discovered Ronnie Anne's body and the Lynn's bat was still jutting out of her mouth.
"Hey, Ronnie. You can talk to me later if you want, but right now you've got something that belongs to my sister and I need it back." She took another look at the bat noticing how much of it was stuck down Ronnie's throat. "Wow, that things really stick in there. Remind me to never call Luan unfunny." She went over to Ronnie's lifeless body and grasped as much of the exposed bat as she could. "Good thing you can't feel this." She began pulling, and after much straining, it quickly slid out like butter. It kind of reminded her of King Arthur with the sword stuck in the stone. Lucy pushed the chair back into the push and flipped it over. "Your empty vessel needs no comfort and has to stay hidden." She then made her way back to the Loud House. She quickly but quietly made her way up the stairs and went into Lynn's room, placing the baseball bat on her bed. Lucy climbed into her bed and covered herself up with her blanket. It had been a while, but she smiled in that instant.
Luan was sleeping comfortably with Lincoln, Lucy felt content for once in what seemed like ages, Lynn was snoring as loud as always, and Leni even managed to cage up Lucy's black jelly. For once in many, many, many years, The Loud House was...quiet.