Many of you all have hated me for making the chapters and stories ever since I came to be part of Fanfiction, well I know one thing is that everyone has their opinions and so here is something I have made. This has been bugging me as I have been going through old stories of the No Such Luck thing and also rewatching the YouTube pilot episode Helluva Boss.
This isn't my first one-shot posted crossover, recall my other story about the tale of Lord Hollow Cabal. I know many of you won't like this, but I know others will be okay with it. Leave a review and tell me what you all think.
Helluva Loud Luck.
(Royal Woods, Ketcham Park.)
The night is brisk and calm and clear, and it seems everything there is all silent, except for the sound of crickets, and the sight of Fireflies.
A shadowy figure waits around the park, this figure has a pistol and is waiting for someone. "Damn it. Where the hell is he? He said he has something for me to use so I can be able to make quick bucks on them." The man sneezes and puts his hat back on. "Ding dang cold air, this had better not be some kind of prank. Ol' Flip isn't looking for a hospital bill."
The man who runs Flip's Food n' Fuel is just waiting there in the cold night, but who is he seeing and what does he seek.
Then another figure goes to him and the voice sounds a bit high and shrill almost. "Hey, you the guy I'm supposed to meet?" The figure is wearing a brown trench coat and dark blue hat and has some black boots and his hands in his pockets.
Flip is confused by this figure. "That depends, what do you got for me?"
"Yeah, I got what you need." The figure shows Flip, the brief case with some candy that has been known in New York.
"Oh yeah, now that's what I like to see. Foreign candy to sell at a high price. This is free right?" asked Flip.
"Why yes it is, but before you do get your hands on this. I have one thing to ask of you, do you recall a person named Harold Demento?" asked the figure.
"Umm, yeah why? The last time I heard from him was five years ago and he was my old pal and we made such good business, especially when he helped me make the Flippie" replied Flip.
"You mean the recipe of the drink you stole from him?" asked the figure.
Flip gets nervous hearing this. "What? What the heck are you talking about? I was the one who made the Flippie, he was the one who helped and let me take all the credit, there's no way I would've stolen the idea and used it for my own gain."
"Hmm, that's not what he told me" replied the Figure as he holds onto the briefcase.
"Hey, his words are nothing, besides, he's… Wait, how do you know him? He died years ago!" said Flip.
"Let's just say, he told me of the wrongs you did before he died, by your own hands!" said the figure.
"What? Who the heck are you? How do you know this?!" asked Flip as he backs away from him. "Are you some kind of cop?!"
"Nope, just an assassin, from Hell!" The figure then removes his trench coat and shows to be an actual demon.
A demon named Blitzo. The O is silent in his name. Blitzo is a very lanky jester-like imp with a pointed tail who conversely has wide-proportioned hands, pointed feet with a boot-like heel, and a narrow head with curved horns. His eyes have black lines running down the eyelids and his sclera are yellow with red irises.
Blitzo has crimson skin with trace white blotches that cover his right eye and the tip of his tail, black-and-white striped horns with black spines between them running to his tail, and black stripes around his tail. A heart-shaped skull symbol rests on his forehead. He wears a torn black collared coat with red buttons, black boots (incidentally sharing the same shape as his feet), and large black gloves with yellow eyes on them. Blitzo also has a red skull charm around his neck.
Blitzo is holding a barb-wired baseball bat and a knife and has a menacing grin. "What happens now is gonna be bloody beyond anything from you my good man, so sorry this has to be this way shit head!"
Flip gets freaked out by this creature and has no clue what he or it is. "What the? What in the ding dang heck are you supposed to be?!"
"A demon, and I was sent here by your deceased friend, to assassinate you" replied Blitzo.
This shocks Flip. "Wait! How much is he paying you?!"
Blitzo then recalls and goes through his phone. "More than ten thousand dollars."
"What?! Dang it! I can't do that, or even surrender all the moolah I got in my register" said Flip.
"Then I guess it's time to make sure the client gets what he wants!" Flip turns around and sees two more demons, but smaller than the tall one.
Moxxie. Moxxie is a demon who has red skin with white freckles on his cheeks. His white pointy hair leads up to his curvy black and white striped horns. He also has yellow sclera with what seems to be no irises and only slit pupils. Moxxie has a long red thin tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in what appears to be cloven red hooves, reminiscent of artiodactylids.
Moxxie's outfit consists of a black coat with red buttons and white cuffs, black pants a white shirt that has a black turtleneck, a large red bow-tie, and fingerless gloves.
Millie. Millie is a short Imp with a long, demonic tail with white markings. She has eyes made up of yellow scleras and black pupils. She has long black eyelashes that extend beyond the sides of her hair.
She has two black horns with three thin white stripes and greyish-black hair with a white splotch in the center and bangs that cover half of her right horn. She has a beauty mark on her left cheek and a gap between her front teeth.
Her attire consists of black lipstick, a simple black choker, a cold-shoulder black crop top with gold buttons where the straps at the top meet the torso piece, torn black pants, fingerless black gloves, and black footwear that does not cover her hoof-like toes.
Millie also has a black tattoo in the shape of a heart on her right shoulder, and two white splotches on the insides and outsides of each of her elbows.
Flip freaks out from them. "This has got to be a joke right?! What the heck?! Demons?!"
"Yeah, that's right we're demons and right now you're about to get a shit load of a blood shed" chuckled Millie. She has her mace and knife ready.
"Either we make this quick and fast, or nice and slow. Either way is gonna be fun for us and possibly fun for the client" replied Moxxie. He has an axe and a knife.
The demons advance onto Flip, then he decided to talk it out. "Wait!" The demons stop their advance to him. "What will it take to get you guys off my back?"
The three of them think. "Well, either you could pay to us higher than the guy who sent us, or you could hand over that recipe you stole from him" replied Blitzo.
"What?! No way, I don't think I even have that kind of cash and sure as heck I ain't gonna give up the Flippie to some demons! I worked hard taking it from…. I mean… Umm, is there anything else you guys want?" replied Flip.
Blitzo smirks. "Hey Loonie, was that all we needed from him to say?"
Then someone comes up from behind flip with her phone which recorded what he said. "Pretty much, the client will pay us twice for this" replied Loona.
Loona is a wolf-like hellhound. She has a dog-like muzzle with pointy teeth and a dark grey nose, red sclera with white irises, white fur with grey patches on her shoulders, a big bushy tail and voluminous grey hair swept to the side to reveal her ear.
Her outfit features a black choker that has white spikes. Her grey crop top has strings shaped like a star to resemble a pentagram to hold it up. Loona wears fingerless gloves and shorts with a crescent moon cut on the right side. She also wears black toeless stockings and is barefoot, due to her digitigrade stance. She has a piercing on her right eyebrow and two piercings in her left ear.
Flip gets up. "No, no. Wait, we can talk about…." He screams in pain as his right arm has been ripped off by Loona's claws. "Ow! What the heck?!" He holds onto his bleeding spot where his right arm once was.
"Yeah, shut the fuck up and take your death you ass hole, also you smell bad" replied Loona.
Flip turns around and he gets stabbed in the chest by Moxxie and Millie with their knives. Then Blitzo whacks him in the head with his barb-wired baseball bat, and then he gets his head sliced off by an axe and what's left of Flip is blood, gore and complete massacre.
"Whew! That was a thrill, he sure wasn't much of a challenge." Millie wipes off some blood from her chest and this makes Moxxie blush. "Oh come now honey, we can have some more fun when we get back home."
Blitzo chuckles. "Yeah, when no one is looking." Loona also chuckles.
Moxxie is annoyed by this. "Again, stop following us at home, sir!" He then helps his wife place all the parts of Flip into the sack. "Let's get this guy's parts to the client and get the cash."
Loona then goes through her phone. "I sent the guy a message we killed his old pal and we're gonna send him the remains, he's got the cash ready for us at the meeting point."
"Good, now let's get the fuck out of… Where the heck are we?" asked Blitzo.
Millie looks to the newspaper again. "Royal Woods Michigan, and doesn't seem much of a popular and known place, no wonder why this dick chose to hide here."
Blitzo then uses the book he has to open a portal back to their home, Hell. "Okay guys, let's get going."
But as they all head for the portal, Loona stops and her ears pick up something, crying. 'What the?' Normally, Loona wouldn't give two or three shits about anyone crying, but there was something about this crying. She is a demon, well hellhound and she can tell from emotions and others with their sadness.
Loona looks around the park to find the crying. Blitzo then watches as Moxxie and Millie go through the portal. He then notices someone isn't with them. "Loona? Loona? Loonie? Where the heck is she?"
Loona continues to look around the park, it may be nighttime but she can be able to see through the darkness, even with some lamps glowing. She then sees something, or better yet, someone.
'What the? A kid?' Loona goes over to the bench and sees this boy. Age is 11, wearing an orange polo, blue jeans, and white shoes. Well, one white shoe since the other one seems to be missing, he has a chipped tooth and freckles on his face and his clothes seem torn almost ripped apart, there are some bite marks on him and he has so many scratches all over him.
What was odd about this boy, was his air. White like snow. Loona could see he's crying, even in his sleep. 'What the heck happened to this kid? And why the heck is he even here, alone in the park, at night?' When the crew of I.M.P came to Royal Woods, Loona hasn't seen a single homeless person, almost like this town had home for everyone, but this kid seems to be the first homeless person she's seen.
Loona then kneels down and looks to his face, she can see he has scratches and marks where blood was seeping. He looks like he bandaged himself and he smells as if he hasn't bathed in days. 'Something happened to him, something bad.'
Loona feels pity for this child, almost sorry, like when she was found and adopted by Blitzo all those years ago. Loona couldn't stand seeing this kid being left in the cold of night, and he's 11. 'This is like, against the law. Why is he out here?'
Loona then does the unthinkable. She puts her paws underneath the boy and carries him bridal style, he doesn't wake up, almost like he hasn't slept in days, or has had a hard time sleeping from something.
Loona sighs. She then feels something unexpected, the boy clings to her and clams down, his shivering is gone and he has a smile on his face and he nuzzles close to her. Loona smiles and she then carries the kid away from the bench, but then she turns around and sees some blood on the bench. She then realizes something was wrong. 'Oh shit.'
Loona then sees on his left side, he has a cut and it's slowly bleeding. 'I gotta get this kid some help, fast!' She then heads off to where the portal is, the portal back to hell.
She has a second thought about this, bringing a child to hell where it's… Well, hell of course. But she recalls the last time a child was taken to a hospital on earth, and they had to bring the kid with them since they didn't have insurance for the kid they shot, well the kid that Blitzo, Moxxie and Millie shot.
Loona then makes her choice. 'Fuck it, sorry kid, but you're going to hell with me. Okay, I think that sounded kinda fucked up.' She then makes her way where the portal is. 'Hang in there kid, I'm getting you help.'
She then sees Blitzo come out of the bushes. "Loona, there you are. Where the…. Is that a kid? Wait. What are you doing?"
"No time, he needs help. We're taking him back to hell, now!" said Loona, and she sounds angry.
Blitzo knows not to tempt her when Loona is angry, he did raise her and so he goes with her. "This had better not be a mistake, like the last kid who we brought back and he was one annoying piece of shit."
"This kid doesn't seem like the last one, I know it, and I can feel it. Let's go, now!" Loona goes through the portal and so does Blitzo.
(Moments later.)
Lincoln's vision is dark, he sees darkness and has no clue what's going on. 'What? What the heck? What happened? Where am i? Was is it dark? Wait! Am I dead? Did i….. Did I finally die?'
Lincoln can't be able to make out the area, it was still dark, but he then sees slight light in the area, he can make out a window nearby and he can smell. Dog biscuits and meat, wait what? 'Huh, I guess I did die, but I don't recall dying smelling like meat and…. I also smell dog fur.'
Lincoln then feels pain. "Ow."
"Easy kid, the good thing is you're awake." Lincoln is then freaked out, he then adjusts his vision and soon all becomes clear.
Lincoln sees, he's in the room of someone, a woman's room. He can see the blood red curtains are slightly showing the window and the outside, the floor is a blue shag carpet with some crescent patterns and the walls are striped brown wallpaper.
He sees a large mirror near a walk-in closet, some crescent ornaments hanging from the ceiling, a bean bag chair that seems like it has some scratches. Some posters with some bad words on them like "Society is a Bitch" There's even a crop top on a hangar with the symbol of a shattered heart.
He can see that there is a bathroom, and some clothes on the floor, and most seem way too private for him to see. "What the? Where the heck am i? Wait, what's going on?"
Lincoln then sees he's wearing something else. Lincoln sees his torn up clothes are gone and he's wearing a large black shirt that says Wolf kid with the symbol of a wolf's face with a pacifier and black jeans, he still has his socks.
"Sorry, those were the only ones I could fine, but Blitzo is gonna see if there are other clothes I once wore, and let's hope they're not dresses, or something inappropriate."
Lincoln then turns to his right and he sees someone sitting next to him. "What?!" Lincoln then backs up seeing the wolf-woman. "What the? What the heck? What are you?"
Loona slowly approaches him. "Easy kid, take it easy and try not to move too much, you're still sore from the bleeding."
Lincoln then slowly removes the shirt and sees some stitching to his left side. "What? What did you do to me? What the heck are you?"
Loona then scooches closer, which makes him uncomfortable. "First off, it's rude to be racist and sexist, I think, also I didn't do anything to you, except for tending to that injury of yours and I had to change you out of the torn clothes and no I did not do anything bad to you, unless you provoke me. Also, I'm a hellhound and this is my room, why here? Because there was no way I was gonna let you lay in Blitzo's room. Who knows what he does in there and no one wants to know."
Lincoln looks to the wolf-woman. He can tell she was a woman, and she seemed like a teenager in looks, but he dare not ask her age, otherwise that'd be mean of him to do. "Umm, thanks. Ms. Hellhound."
Loona smirks and sees how cute he seems when nervous. "Kid, call me Loona and don't worry, I won't kill you or do anything."
Lincoln then pinches himself. "Okay, so this isn't a dream, but feeling the pain from earlier was the first sign, I guess."
Loona can tell he's scared and confused still. She then goes closer and strokes his hair. "You're safe and whatever reason you were at that park alone at night, it's over now. Now, I know this means invading privacy, but I think we should meet with my…. colleagues, right now. They wanna know what's going on with you."
Lincoln feels uncertain by this. Loona can tell. "But, I won't rush you. Normally I'd be rude, mean and much of a fucked up mess when it comes to other people, but I don't think I can do that to you. I didn't like seeing you out in that park, alone at night and shivering."
Lincoln smiles. "Thanks for…. For helping me, but I wanna know, am I still… am I still in Michigan? Am I still in Royal Woods?"
Loona sighs. "It's that obvious isn't it?" She then gets up and heads for the window. "Come on kid, you have to see this."
Lincoln gets up and he follows this hellhound woman and then she shows him what's behind the curtain and Lincoln is shocked at what he sees. "What?" He sees the buildings are tall, smoking and there are tons of inappropriate locations across the city and there are tons of creatures with horns and some that seem like he's not supposed to see.
"Kid, welcome to hell" replied Loona.
Lincoln then backs up in fear, which Loona notices. "Kid, calm down. You did not die and you did not go to hell, even though you're here now. I brought you here, to help you and no one is gonna kill you."
Lincoln feels like panic and he stumbles back and trips over a slipper and falls to the ground, Loona goes to him and sees him crying. Loona isn't much for anyone crying, heck she finds Moxxie crying as her day of entertainment.
Loona then pulls the boy close to her and hugs him, this alarms Lincoln, but he calms down from the hellhounds soft and warm fur. "Shh, easy now, calm down. You didn't die and no one is gonna hurt you. You're safe, you're alright. Everything's alright, don't be scared kid."
Lincoln still has tears flowing down his face, but these tears weren't of sadness. These tears were tears of joy? Comfort? He had no clue, like he felt this kind of comfort before, like when he would be scared and would seek one of his sisters…. Luna's embrace for comfort from fear, something he can feel from this hellhound, named Loona.
"Lincoln." Loona looks to the boy who is now hugging her. "M-My name is Lincoln, Lincoln Loud." He then cries into her chest and continues to hug her.
Loona then strokes his hair and continues to hug him to keep him calm. 'Fuck. This kid is a mess, whatever happened, whoever his family were, they got hell to pay for making him go through this… This pain. But, we don't know what happened to him.'
(Later.)
Outside of Loona's room. Blitzo, Moxxie and Millie are waiting at the receptionist's area, which is where Loona works at. Blitzo is pacing back and forth, while Moxxie and Millie are sitting by the couch and fiddling with their guns.
"So, how long are we gonna wait out here?" asked Moxxie.
"Hey. Be patient, whatever Loona is doing is… possibly complicated, let's not rush it and chances that kid is still passed out" replied Blitzo.
"Chances she's already fucking him up, you do know that she's not one to care for emotions" replied Moxxie.
"Moxxie come on, let's give Loona a chance, she won't do anything bad to him. She seemed so serious about helping this boy, and he did look hurt" replied Millie as she reassures her husband. "Give her a chance and let her take her time, he might still be knocked out. He did seem clingy when Loona was carrying him."
"We were supposed to be sent to Royal Woods to kill the target and then come back with the dead target and get the cash, bringing a kid back here was not part of it" replied Moxxie.
"Okay, so I know we still have some bad vibes from the last kid we brought back and sure as heck he wasn't kind, but Loona thinks this kid isn't like the last one" replied Blitzo. "Also, how come she didn't want him yo stay in my room? I mean, what's wrong with my room?"
Moxxie and Mille wanted to reply, but what they say won't make sense to Blitzo, since he doesn't care about what he's been doing in his own room during his private times.
Then the room to Loona's room opens and they see their hellhound receptionist come out. "Hey jack asses, guess who's awake?"
She steps aside and they see the white haired boy. "H-Hi."
They look to the boy. "Hey there kid! My name is Blitzo, the O is silent and welcome to I.M.P, nice to meet ya. Now one question, you're not gonna back talk to us about who we are, are you?"
Lincoln feels nervous with this demon and his enthusiasm and he backs up, Loona gets between Lincoln and Blitzo. "Blitzo, calm down and steer clear. He's still nervous after I told him where he is and how he got here. Stop being like your usual self in front of him."
Blitzo is confused by this. "Is it really wrong for me to be myself? I don't see the rest of you guys complaining about what I seem to do, or when I talk, or when I spy on Millie and Moxxie."
Moxxie was about to talk back, but Millie stops him and she goes to the kid. "Hi there, my names Millie and that there is my husband, Moxxie."
"Hi, my names Lincoln Loud. Nice to meet all of you, I guess" replied Lincoln, he was still nervous and Millie and Moxxie can see it in the boy's eyes.
Moxxie then goes towards him. "Hey now, we may seem kinda threatening to the fact we're demons. But we're not gonna hurt you or do anything bad. You're safe here, but we wanna know one thing. What the heck were you doing out there?"
"Yeah, I mean isn't it wrong for a kid at you're age to be left out of the house, at night?" asked Blitzo.
Lincoln feels uneasy trying to tell them, this upsets Loona. "Guys, let's not push it. He's still scared and nervous and I don't want him to break down, it's kinda sad seeing him in pain."
Lincoln then steps in. "No, no. it's okay. You all have to know, what happened to me and what my family did to me and…. And why I… Why I ran away, from them, from what they did to me."
"Let's take this elsewhere" Loona escorts Lincoln into their meeting room, they all take their seats. Loona sits close to Lincoln, in case he feels like breaking down from what he's about to tell them.
Lincoln then tells them about what happened and it all started with a single soft ball game. Being to have limits after attending all the events from his sisters, from his family of ten sisters and two parents and multiple pets. He lied, he wanted some alone time and even though he lied, they went too far and isolated him, they kept him from attending fun family time, barred his room, and kicked him out of the house. He found a way to prove there was no bad luck, but it got worse.
Lincoln was forced to wear the suit to keep the bad luck from spreading, he stayed in the suit for the past two months of summer and hasn't been given the chance to even take it off. He was given his room back, but his belongings are gone, sold off thinking they have been tainted by bad luck. They brought him to all their events, with him inside the suit and made him their personal good luck charm. They didn't give him any chance for rest, and didn't even care about what was happening to him.
Lincoln was heartbroken, all they cared about was the luck and had no care for him. He saw some concern from one sister, but she couldn't do anything to stop this and was left alone, to fend for himself from all torment, for Lincoln the squirrel suit was hell. So he ran away, when his words didn't work and they didn't care about what he said, he left the suit and he fled from home in the middle of the night. He tried to think of a plan to go somewhere, but being shattered of the love from his family, he couldn't think, he couldn't plan, all he can do was find someplace to sleep and cry his heart out.
Lincoln had no clue he had a cut, from Lana's recent alligator wrestling tournament, where he was almost torn apart by the angriest gator in the place. All Lincoln could do, was cry and beg for the hell he was in, to end.
The guys from I.M.P were shocked to hear this and right now Loona is hugging the boy who is now in tears. Speaking all that has happened, has haunted him once more and now he's breaking down into the mess he was when he ran off.
Blitzo, Moxxie and Millie are now in rage. Even though they're demons, deep in hell even sinners would see this act to be far heinous and cruel, heck word has gone out that Alastor the Radio Demon and Angel Dust the Porn Star wouldn't do such an act to a child below 11.
"This…. This is fucked! What the hell were they doing?!" said Blitzo in anger.
"Who do they think they are to do this to the boy?! I mean sure he lied, but that is so cruel and heartless!" said Moxxie.
"I swear, I am gonna go into that house and skewer all of them with one harpoon!" said Millie.
Loona sighs. "Guys!"
"I think we should do it now!" said Blitzo. "We can go in there and rip them apart, but we leave the baby out of it, heck I don't care about that four year old genius!"
Loona gets ticked off from them. "Guys!"
"I concur, let's get everything we have, get in there, take the baby away and slaughter them all!" said Moxxie. "Or we could put them in a suit and torment them!"
Loona was getting pissed off by them ignoring her. "Hey, guys!"
"We should record everything, make them confess and put it live for everyone to see, so they can come over and rip their heads off" replied Millie. "If the law won't get them, then let hell come to them!"
"Hey! Assholes! Shut it!"
The three demons stop and they see Loona in rage, she then calms down and she continues to embrace the now sobbing white-haired boy. Lincoln is now under pressure and is scared at what has happened, the memories of what happened to him is now haunting his thoughts, and right now he needs someone to cry on, and Loona is the closest one by his side, the one who saved him.
The sight of this kid crying is enough to make the three demons sad as well. "Guys, we can handle those shit heads when the time is right, right now Lincoln…. He needs comfort, he needs some help."
(Later.)
Lincoln has been given some explanation on what they do at I.M.P, though he seems uncomfortable about their line of work, but he seemed kinda glad Flip was out of the picture, now that he knows that the Flippie was a stolen recipe.
Lincoln feels like he could be okay with this, even though it's bloody, filled with gore and lots of bad words. He knows he can try and adapt to this, it is confusing but something that seems familiar. Like the old chaotic ways he once had when he was with the loud family, from before the whole bad luck thing.
As of now, Lincoln is welcome to stay with them at I.M.P, the issue is a place for him to sleep.
They open the door and see an old bed. "Well, this seems to be the only spare room we have" said Blitzo. They then see a stain on the floor and it smells bad. "Umm, I don't think I was told about who once stayed here."
They then see the skeleton of a demon in the corner, the skeleton has hand cuffs stuck to the bed post and it smells really, really bad. "Huh, so now I know why this room was boarded up, and the location of that bad smell."
"Sir, we can't let the boy stay in a room like this, it's putrid and horrible and chances this could kill him" replied Moxxie.
Blitzo thinks of this. "Hmm, fair point. Plus it could remind him of that squirrel suit." Then Loona slaps him in the face. "What? What did I say?"
Loona points to the boy, who has his ears covered so he doesn't hear what Blitzo just said. "Oh right, sorry kid." Lincoln then removes his hands from his ears.
"Well, where do I stay now?" asked Lincoln.
"He can't stay at our apartment, we don't have any extra rooms, and we don't know if we have checked on some rooms which were also boarded up for some reason" replied Millie.
"We could clean up this room, but it could be a long while and it's getting late" replied Moxxie.
Lincoln then has an idea. "We can clean it tomorrow, unless you guys have someone to go and kill."
"Huh, that does sound like a good idea, we can do that" replied Blitzo. "Loonie, are there any targets to kill for tomorrow?"
Loona checks her phone. "Okay, so there's this big fat rich guy we have to kill and bring his head back to a client who was killed from the rich assholes limo and then there's this Hollywood lady we have to kill for someone who was cheated over from his talents and then we have a super model to kill who was responsible for our other clients suicide." She then puts her phone away and looks to Lincoln.
"We're gonna have to clean this room for next time, are you okay with it?"
Lincoln nods. "Yeah, I'm cool with it. I know you guys have to do your jobs to earn a living, I can respect that, even though it is kinda morbid. But understandable."
Moxxie chuckles. "Smart and respectful, okay so Millie and I are going home now."
Millie goes over and she hugs Lincoln and kisses his forehead. "See you tomorrow Lincoln, and try and stay alive staying here. Chances Blitzo brought someone rude and unruly here."
"And that's why I'm here" replied Loona.
Millie and Moxxie then head out, but hen Moxxie comes back. "Don't even think about spying on us sir!" He then leaves.
Blitzo chuckles. "Well, looks like I know what to do for tonight." He has his camera ready.
Lincoln is confused. "Umm, Blitzo, that sounds kinda mean and an invasion to their privacy, can you not spy on them. They didn't do anything wrong."
"Yeah well, that's how I do my own thing and it makes me feel happy that I'm single. I spy on those married and make them feel uncomfortable" Blitzo then goes to the backdoor. "If you want, you can stay in my room while I'm gone." He then leaves the place, but then he comes back. "Goodnight you two, and try not to let anyone in the place, and if Stolace calls, tell him I'm not here. Okay bye!"
Lincoln looks to Loona. "Who the heck is Stolace?"
"Some rich prick he fucked with, that's how we got the book that gives us access to the living world" replied Loona. She then looks to the door that leads to Blitzo's room. "Yeah, you're not staying in there."
"Okay, so where am I gonna….. Oh, umm, is it even okay for me to even be in the same room as you? It would be rude of me to even be there, it's you're room after all" asked Lincoln.
Loona kneels down to him. "Lincoln, even if you do get a room for yourself, I can tell that the thick skin you said you have is breaking, it has limits and that deep within you'll break down and need comfort and…. I'm pretty much the whole reason why you're here, safe and alive."
Lincoln smiles hearing this and he hugs her, which surprises Loona, but she hugs him back. "Come on kid, it's getting late."
(Soon.)
Lincoln puts on the shirt he was given, thanks to Blitzo, he was able to get some clothes that could suit him. He's now wearing a dark purple shirt and pajama pants and they have crescent symbols on them.
'Well, at least they fit me.' Then he hears the bathroom door opens and he sees Loona come out of the bathroom and wearing a large purple shirt that says "Dark and mean" with the silhouette of a wolf on the front and black shorts.
"You ready for bed kid?" asked Loona. She smirks seeing him in those clothes. "Kinda reminds me of myself, sorta."
Lincoln blushes and he gets onto the large bed, Loona then sits next to him. "Something bothering you Lincoln?"
Lincoln sighs. "I just…. I don't know why, but I feel like I wanna know how my family is doing. If they know I'm gone, if they're out looking for me, or if anyone else knows. If my friends find out I'm gone, they'll get suspicious and look to my family and this will make the law catch up to them. I know what they did to me was, illegal, but they're still my family and I still love them. I think."
Loona strokes his white hair and she hugs him. "Easy there Linc. What you're feeling isn't wrong, it just means you're pure, sort of and that you still have emotions even though they wronged you. But, when the time is right. I will let you see them, to see what they're doing."
Lincoln felt safe being in her arms and hugs her. "Thanks, maybe when I feel like it then…. Then I wanna see them. Thank you, thank you Loona. Thank you for saving me."
Loona feels all warm inside, like a long loving for someone she can help, someone she wishes to raise. "You're welcome Lincoln."
She continues to hug the child and keep him comforted, she feels like she wants to keep this kid safe and sound from the hell he went through with the old family, but she knows she can't have him. He belongs to some other family, but deep down, she is not letting him get hurt ever again.
'I promise to bring you home, but only to show you that they're still wrong and bad and maybe…. Maybe then you will stay with me, with us. What am I saying? Why do I want this kid….. Like a son?'
A part of her was seeing that being adopted from Blitzo may have made her think about this, to have this kind of longing. Loona then sees the boy has fallen asleep in her embrace, but he doesn't let go.
Loona strokes his hair and kisses his forehead. "Goodnight Lincoln, sleep tight kid."
Lincoln then mumbles in his sleep. "I…. I love you mom."
Loona is shocked he would say this, but she thinks it's just his thoughts and his need for help saying this. Loona then falls back to the bed with Lincoln and she tucks them in with the large black blanket and she lets him snuggle close to her.
Loona soon closes her eyes, continuing to keep this poor child close to her. She doesn't know what to do for him when tomorrow comes, but sure as heck she's not letting Lincoln get hurt by anyone ever again.
A/N: No clue if I should continue with this, and that's why I want you guys to make the vote and see if you guys want another chapter. This might be something I have done with Lincoln and Luna in my other stories, but I just wanna know what you guys think. From the fans of the Loud House and Helluva Boss, I also thought of letting Loona have some emotions and pity for the boy at what he went through, since I found out that not all demons in the Hazbin Hotel world aren't all cruel to children and chances Loona might not be either.
Anyway, this choice is you guys to decide on whether I make another chapter or not, this is Heavy5Commando saying: Leave a review and tell me what you all think.
Date made: 9/15/20 – 9/16/20.