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Right after they arrived home, Leni proceeded to heal and to disinfect Lynn's wounds, Once healed, she and all the rest had an emergency meeting in Lori's room. Lynn then told them what had happened and what she saw an hour ago.

-So, you say that boy literally look exactly like Lincoln? Asked a surprised Elder sister

-Yes, Even I couldn't believe it at first, when Leni told us about that boy, I really thought she just had imagined it or she was just wrong as usual. . . no offense Leni.

-Non taken- the sixteen years old girl answered.

All the Loud Gang except for one, were speechless. since they had returned to the house, Lola didn't stop hugging her twin who remained silent and thoughtful, she was still stroking where that guy had spanked her. Seeing his sister in that state, the little plumber spoke:

-Hey! I find it interesting all this Lincoln's double issue but you must not forget the most important thing here! that boy dared to hit my sister! Our sister! Are you really not going to do anything about that?

All the Loud sisters and brother turned to see Lana, they all agreed she had a good point to her favour, but they also couldn't stop thinking about what Lynn had told them, what the boy had said to her, sighing, Lori approached her younger sisters and bent down to her level to watch Lana.

-Listen, don't get me wrong, when I found out what that boy did to Lola, all I wanted the most was literally to turn that boy into a human pretzel and I know for sure that all the other and Lincoln think alike, even so. I believe that it is necessary to be sure to know that exactly happened in the Burping Burger.

Lori turned around to see her princess sister, she was still hidding her face on Lana's shoulder, her face stained by the makeup all over her face for having cried so much. Putting her hand on Lola's shoulder, she spoke:

-Lola, I'm going to ask you something and I need you to be absolutely honest with me, because that will decide my actions about the child who hit you, I'm warning you, don't you dare to lie, I'm sure you know me well enough to know that lying is a very bad idea

After hearing her sister, Lola slowly looked up to see her, Lori could not help but feel devastated to see her sister looking so miserable, for a moment she considered the idea of not questioning her and only go out in search of the boy and giving him what he deserved, but he knew that she couldn't do that, she was the oldest of the house and she needed to prove to her brother and sisters how to do things the right way.

-Then. . .¿Did you understand what I told you?

Clutching her twin sister's hand, Lola nodded her head in affirmation.

-Very well, first, did that boy really hit you without any provocation?

Lola looked at Lori for a few seconds, examining her face, she knew her sister seemed very worried and upset, she slowly nodded her head.

-(Sniff) I just wanted to fill my cup with soda and when i went inside the restaurant to do so, then I crashed with that child, his food fell to the ground by the impact, he was angry and told me he would give me a lesson, I tried to tell her I was sorry but he immediately grabbed me and started to spank my butt, laughing while he was doing it, that boy is a demon!- She said between sobs.

All the guys except Lynn and Lori were enraged when her diva sister told them that story, by his part, Lincoln wanted to have this boy in front of him and knock down all his teeth. A quick glance at his other sisters let him know they thought the same thing or maybe something worse.

Both Lynn and Lori watched Lola carefully, they were suspicious of her, the girl didn't show it but she was a bit nervous that they had seen through her lie, she thought that with her smeared makeup and crocodile tears, no one would be able to realize her story was made up, she obviously couldn't tell them what had really happened. She was not willing to admit her guilt and be punished later, not to mention that boy had spanked her in front of many people, she had never felt so humiliated, not even when Lincoln posted that humiliating video where it showed her ugly sleeping state. In her mind, she wanted to see the boy suffering and humiliated and she knew very whell she needed all her sisters and brother on her side to achieve that. Making a greater effort, she managed to share a few tears as she buried her face on her twin sister's shoulder.

That act was enough to convince Lori, even she knew very well how good Lola was to get in troubles or how to provoke other people, she believed her. And to be honest, it was the her sister's words against an unknown's who seemed to like to hit girls. There was a lot to think about it. Feeling incredibly furious but calm at the same time. Lori hugged her sister and said:

-I promise you we will find him and make him answer for what he did to you.

-Thank you, Lori but remember, if you find that boy, I'm sure he will try to say a lie to get rid of troubles, don't fall for his lies.

-I won't, don't worry, well guys! The plan will be simple, If you see that boy, anywhere, you have to report it to the rest of us immediately, then we will gather and follow him to know where he lives, we will talk to his parents to make sure they know what he did and make him pay for it. ¿Do you understand?

All the others except one, nodded and then she hugged Lola, the others did the same and left the room to give her space for a while. The only one who didn't hug was Lynn, she was still watching the little princess suspiciously, the little athlete was the last to leave the room, but before doing so, she turned to look at Lola and said:

-I'm going to ask you this just one more time, ¿Did that boy really hit you just for that? ¿You didn't do anything to provoke him?

-Lola nodded her head very low to hide her devious smile.

"Very well- Lynn said and finally left the room, when she entered, Lucy was there reading a poem, the thirteen years old girl laid on her bed, she felt bad for doubting her sister but she just couldn't believe her entirely, when that unknown boy told her what had happened, she felt she lied but didn't dare to question her little sister, why woud she? Why would she belive in an stranger before her own sister?

-You know she is lying don't you?" a scratched voice spoke.

Lynn lifted her head from her pillow and saw who said that, of course she knew it was Lucy, looking at her, she noticed she was still reading her book. She wondered if she had imagined everything but the little gothic girl spoke once more.

-Lola is a master of lies and manipulation, I must admit she almost convinced me too

Lynn got up from the bed, observing her sister. She asked:

-How are you so sure she lied?

-It's simple, you are fine and with us right now.

-What?- Asked Lynn very confused.

-Sigh, please, don't make me explain the obvious Lynn

Lynn kept observing Lucy very confused, the goth girl only sighed again and shook her head in disappointment, she really loved Lynn, she was her closer sister after Lincoln but she be very clueless most of the time.

-Very well, I'll say it as simple as I can, I can't believe that a boy who risked his own life to save you, would be able to spank a girl for no good reason.

Lynn stared at Lucy very carefully. She thought exactly the same thing, then she proceeded to tell her in detail what the boy said, Lucy heard every word, when her older sister was finished, she spoke:

-Hmmmm, I must say that knowing how Lola's temper is, the story is quite credible

-I think the same, even so. I'm going to cooperate with all of you to find him, even I want to prove Lola wrong, I can't ignore the fact he put his hands on Lola and he has to answer for his actions

-I agree, justified or not, whether you are a human or a supernatural being, if you get in a fight with a Loud, you get with all the Loud Gang- the gothic girl answered.

-Fine! then tomorrow we will start the official search to find Lincoln's double!- Lynn said and proceeded to sleep early.

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Brandon returned to the orphanage at high speed, without saying anything to anyone, he went up to the room and sat on his bed, he didn't know why but he felt very agitated, he could not stop thinking about what just happened that day, from his encounter with the little brat, until his discussion with the athlete girl. How by risking his own life, he pushed her out of danger.

-What was I thinking?- he asked to himself. Of course he knew the answer, he was far from being a saint, but he wasn't a monster. Even so. . . he felt that he had saved her only because it was the right thing to do but for some reason. He felt he had to save that girl, that if he didn't do it, somehow he would feel devastated. He laughed to himself thinking about that. How was it possible to feel this way by an unknown person? but then he remembered when he and she looked at each other face to face, when she called him Lincoln, he felt as anoyed as he felt all the times he was mistook by Lincoln, but that time. . .there was something else, something that didn't go unnoticed, she mentioned that name in a different way that the other people, like with more feeling. As if she couldn't believe what was in front of her, the way she asked him not to go away, how she tried to go after him for answers but her wounds didn't let her. It was so obvious she and that boy Lincoln was related to her in some way, perhaps they were cousins or brothers.

-Brothers. . . Could that be posible?- Brandon said. It didn't take long to accept that theory as truth, then he started to notice some things he didn't notice before. Those two girls shared some resemblances with him, black eyes, round noses, freckles. . . The similarity was greater with the little blond spoiled diva with her round head but the brunette didn't stay behind. Yep! If Lincoln was just like him, he definitely had to be brother of those two, therefore, there may be the posibility for him to also be. . .

-No no no no! This cannot be. . . Well! Being honest, is not completely impossible but no! I can't think about that! Lincoln and me just look alike, That's it! I bet he doesn't even have white hair like me, probably it is blond or brown. Which would make the people who mistook him for me look like real idiots! Hahahahahahaha.

Brandon's laughter died little by little, he greatly thanked God that no one was there to see him talking to himself, when he finally stopped laughing, he watched at the roof with a lost look, Brandon had always been a strong believer in coincidences, he really wanted to believe this was one of those, in his entire life. He had never desired it so much. Of course he didn't have nothing to back up what his head was thinking at that moment, maybe it was the mother of coincidences, it was possible that if he investigated further and proposed to find Lincoln, at the end, everything would be as he thought it was, only a couple of guys very similar to each other, no more, no less. They would talk a little, the two would laugh and ¿who knows? They might even be companions, he remembered what he said to Ronnie Anne, but that was in the past. His curiosity won over him and he had decided to find his double. . . At least that was the plan until a couple of hours ago, Now he had change his mind, his encounter with the athlete had changed everything, she made him think that maybe she or her family would be. . . the chances were low but they were there, a drop of sweat fell from his head. For the first time in a long time, He felt. . . fear, realizing that, his eyes were furious and he immediately slapped himself.

-Get a grip Brandon! Don't think like that! It's just a coincidence! Just ignore it and continue to live your life peacefully here! Do not spoil it! This place is even better than Hatelzuki! There is a lot of work and is more quiet! You are not going to allow your freaking paranoia ruin it!

Brandon smiled and with a new conviction, proceeded to fall asleep early, moving away from any possible disturbing thought from his head, he had to keep believing that it was not possible, and if it was true what he was thinking at that moment, he would have to rely on his last resort.

-Flee. . .- Was the last thing he managed to say before falling asleep.