Lincoln sat in the police car for a dozen of minutes. He rested after the brutal brawl against the fierce Sheriff. He never saw it coming how strong and agile the Sheriff was, but he was lucky to win and come out of the police station alive. After his rest, he started the engine of the stolen police car. He wasn't done yet. In fact, he may never be done. He feels as though he had achieved true freedom. He didn't want to play games, he didn't want friends, he didn't want to read comics. He has lost interest in all of his favorite hobbies. Instead, he has a new hobby. Killing.

He would never do anything but kill. Its what he now desires. Lincoln reverses out of the parking lot and drives away from the police station. The sheriff thought he could get revenge, but alas, he failed. Lincoln feels like he's on the brink of getting revenge.

"Lori." He growled. "You have brought me pain for so long, and pain that day I left...Now its ME bringing the pain!" The thought of Lori made him enraged. He began to speed up and race towards to where he will find his once home, now Exile.

At the Loud House

It's almost night time. Lily, Lisa, Lola, Lucy, Luan and Luna were inside the bunker, panicking, but remained quiet. Luna was peeking out the bunker to spectate the driveway. After a few minutes of observing, She sees a police car approaching the residence.

"Dudes! A police car!" Luna alerted.

"Are we saved? Is there hope!?" Lola asked. She sounded very distraught as she whimpered her questions.

"I don't know, sis. I better keep looking from here." She continued to peek at the car. Luna gave out a gasp as she saw Lincoln exit the vehicle. The others gasped after her as they were curious what Luna sees.

"What is it!?" Luan asked.

"I-It's Lincoln!" Luna stammered. The girls panicked more. They were afraid that Lincoln will approach the bunker and murder them all. For a moment of silence, nothing happened.

But the bunker was suddenly opened by Lincoln. He stared unto them with evil eyes and showed a devious smile. The girls huddled together and shook in fear.

"Hello there, girls. Did you miss me?" Lincoln asked playfully.

"W-Well, we did...but, why Lincoln!? Why did you have to murder so many people!?" Lola cried. Lincoln stared unto her angrily.

"Why do you think?" Lincoln asked.

"W-What..?" Lola got confused. "Why do I think..? Did I do something..?"

"Well, not just you." Lincoln added. "There's a specific someone that I desire to be dead."

"You killed Leni! I ain't gonna handle another sister dead!" Luna yelled.

Lincoln growled and put his gun towards Luna's head. "Shut it, bitch." Lincoln growled before shooting her in the head. The girls screamed as they witnessed her blood spill on Lincoln's face and her corpse falling backwards.

"No!! Luna!!!" Lola screamed.

"Wicked." Lucy whispered.

Lily cries when she saw Luna die by a gunshot. Lincoln hated it when Lily cried. It annoyed him, but he didn't want to kill her. He points his gun at the rest of the sisters.

"No witnesses." Lincoln said.

5 bullets have been shot, leaving one alive. Lincoln leaves the weeping Lily inside the bunker. This was it. The moment Lincoln has desired ever since his first kill. It was time to make the Loud House into the Dead House.

"Ready or not, here I come." Lincoln says to himself. He slowly walks towards the front door of the house, The blood on his face unclean. Every footstep he feels as though he makes the ground tremble. The sky illuminated a dark red background above, the moon being pitch black like an eclipse. It felt like Satan has given Lincoln a blessing. If this were the case, Lincoln felt proud.

With his own foot, he bursts the door open, signifying everyone inside that he has arrived. One screamed, which sounded like Lynn. First victim, Lincoln thought. He reloaded, then slowly walked to the stairs. The scream sounded like it came from her room, so he decided to go there. The door came to view, and he got in front of it. He place his ear onto the door to guess where she was. He heard no noise, so he opened the door slowly, prepared to shoot.

Lynn was not seen, so Lincoln suspected that she's hiding. He chuckled and went to her bed. He looked to the bottom and stuck his aim under the bed, then shot a bullet. He heard Lynn scream in pain after he took a shot. Lincoln chuckled again and took a couple of steps back.

"Come out, Lynn." He demanded. Lynn grunted as she struggled to get out from under the bed. She crawled and left a trail of blood from her wound on the leg. She looked up to see the evil smile that was unbelievable to her, Lincoln.

"L-Lincoln...Why?" She asked in pain.

"I don't have time for this. Where's Lori?" He demanded to know.

"I won't tell you unless you let me live." Lynn told him. Lincoln growled at her.

"Well then, why don't you take me to where she may be, and I may as well let you live?"

Lynn thought for a second, thinking he may be fooling her, but its what she wanted, to live.

"Deal. I find Lori for you, you let me live." She said.

"Fine, but you better not be setting me up. I'm full of weapons."

"Just look forward to finding Lori."

Lincoln nodded and they shook hands. Lynn slowly got up and strides even with one leg shot and bleeding. Lincoln follows her from behind, aiming at her just in case she might fight back.

"So, why do you want to kill Lori?" Lynn asked.

"Not important. What's important is killing her and sparing you." Lincoln replied.

"Fine." She shrugged.

Lynn led him downstairs to the basement, where she knows Lori is hiding. She points to the basement to let him know she's hiding there.

"In the basement. That's where Lori is." She told him.

"Lead the way. I'm not taking a chance leaving you here. You might run." Lincoln commanded.

"Okay."

Lynn obeyed and walked downstairs, Lincoln following her. She took out her phone and turned on the flashlight to see through the darkness.

"Good idea." Lincoln complimented.

Lynn smiled, but was not happy to do so. She felt ashamed obeying a mass murderer, but she wanted to live.

"Where are Mom and Dad?" Lincoln asked.

"Hiding somewhere. I don't know where though." Lynn answered.

"Heh. Parents fearing their own son. That gives me a great feeling of power."

Lynn felt disturbed hearing Lincoln's thoughts.

"That's uhh...great, Linc."

They made it downstairs. Lincoln was desperate to kill Lori. Lynn pointed the light to where Lori was, cowering on the wall.

"Lori." Lincoln growled.