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Brandon looked at the girl in front of him, blond hair, well-groomed, pink dressed with a contest ribbon and her tiara. Is she always dressed like that? It seems that someone is a bit obsessed with beauty contests, he thought. He really never imagined finding her so soon, but there she was. Asking him to play with her, well; she was asking to "Lincoln" to play with her. He calmed down a bit, she hadn´t realized he wasn't Lincoln and if he played his cards right, he could get out of the house without any problem. Lola, watching her "brother" did not answer, asked a bit annoyed.

-Hey! Don't you hear me? Play fashion photographer with me!- She shouted and this time pulled out a toy camera for him to take.

-You really are a little brat- Thought Brandon, seeing how that girl was so rudely demanding his attention, he seriously didn't like her attitude, he couldn't deny the temptation of spanking her again was there but obviously doing that would be to putting the rope around his neck at that moment.

-I don't have time for this- Said the white haired boy and without saying anything more, started to surround the little princess. Lola, watching what he was doing, immediately laid furious eyes and shouted:

-You play or this time I really will tell mom that you're still reads comics on the roof in underwear-

Brandon stopped dead in his tracks for a moment, he didn't feel threatened at all, he was just a little. . . in shock.

-Lincoln does what?- he thought for a second -Wow! . . . Just wow-

Brandon turned to see Lola and replied:

-Go Ahead, I don't really care- He said not very interested and continued on his way, leaving Lola completely with the mouth open, the boy couldn't help but feel satisfaction after seeing that face, it seemed this girl was not used to be talked back, that very same thought caused some concerns to the white-haired boy's mind.

-Damn! Seriously! They are really spoiling her the worst way possible- he said to himself. Once recovered from his shock, Lola shouted furious:

"AHHHHHH! YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS LINCOLN!

After that, she proceeded to enter what looked like to be her room. Without pay much importance, Brandon continued on his way toward the stairs but a few steps to get there, he saw a little girl coming up from them and stood in front of him, she seemed to be around 4 or 5 years old, everything he saw in her screamed Nerd to high voices. Before he could say anything, she spoke first:

-Hello brother, I am glad to see you here, I need your assistance this time to try one of my experimental cookies

Brandon looked at the little girl for a moment, the fact he called her "brother" caught his attention.

-5 sisters?... Interesting- The white-haired boy thought but didn't last long after focusing his gaze on the plate full of cookies the girl had in her hands, he couldn't deny they looked very tempting, not seeing any problem, the boy took one.

-Thank you… sister- Brandon said to the little nerd and proceeded to eat the cookie with one bite, it didn't taste any bad, it was far from being the best he had ever tried but he could not ask too much from a little girl.

-Hmmmmmm, I must say you cook very good. . . Ughhhh, my stomach

Brandon suddenly felt her stomach growl, then, without any warning, he farted, he felt a little embarrassed, but immediately noticed the small devil smile in the little girl's face in front of him, she pulled out a small notebook and started to write:

-It seems that the flatulent cookies are a success, now I can take some payback of that child who dared to call me Saliva's fountain in my class, by the way. Thanks Lincoln, I have to say that I am surprised you took one of my cookies without any kind of caution, ¿Are you feeling alright?" She said while looking at Brandon, he made a huge effort to not look nervous. After a few seconds of waiting, Lisa spoke again:

-Well, no matter, just remember today you must help me with more experiments

-¿What are you talking about? ¿Why would I do that?

-You promised, don't you remember? I finished your math homework yesterday for you to go to the Arcade, in exchange, today you would help me with some experiments.

Brandon watched Lisa very carefully, with the little he knew, Brandon deduced this girl was a kind of genius, to think she baked some cookies that force people to fart, that was. . . Pretty cool to be honest, disgusting but cool, not wanting to get more suspicions to the little prodigy, the boy quickly responded:

I didn't forget, It just. . .

-LINCOLN!-A voice shouted again, interrupting him, both Lisa and him looked who it was, the boy saw that it was the little brat but she looked very different, instead of her princess attire, now she had a green shirt, blue overalls, sneakers and instead of her tiara, a red cap placed backwards was adorning her head, even her voice was different. She almost seemed like a completely different person.

-This girl has double personality?- He thought for a moment. She approached him and Lisa, grabbing him by the shoulders, she shouted:

-Is it true that you faced Lola? Are you crazy? YOU KNOW VERY WELL OF WHAT SHE IS CAPABLE OF!

-She even refers to herself in third person? Ok, she requires more help than I thought- Brandon said to himself, still confused, he answered:

-Well… to be honest, I...- Brandon started but Lisa interrupted him.

-I hadn't said anything since it really is none of my business but I must also say that your action was not very smart older brother, I suggest a quick treaty of truce of submission to avoid future conflicts

Brandon looked at Lisa and asked:

-What you just said ¿Do that comes with English subtitles?

-(Sighs) Apologize with Lola, play what she wants and avoids problems

-Ahhhhhh-Lana and Brandon said, even if the white-haired boy didn't agree, he decided to do what the little one said, he didn't need to put in a lot of trouble to Lincoln, he immediately turned to see the little "schizophrenic" girl.

-Ok, Lola, I regret what I said to you before, please forgive me

Both Lana and Lisa looked at Brandon very confused.

-¿Lincoln? Why do you apologize to me? Lola is the one whom you have to apologize.

-Of course, of course, "Lola" by the way, I have to say that I like more your playful girl outfit, much better than that bright beauty suit. . .-

-LANA!- Another voice shouted, Brandon immediately recognized it. The two girls and boy looked at Lola coming out from the same room that her sister left minutes ago.

-Ohhhhh, a twin, that makes more sense. . . ¿How I didn't think about it before? I believe I just made fun of myself didn't I?- Brandon thought in silence, but he immediately thought something more.

-Wait! If she is the twin… that means she is another sister, sooooo, they are. . . 7 sisters? Ok, this starts to get very strange.

He didn't have much time to think as Lola immediately spoke again.

-LANA! YOU KNOW I DON'T LIKE YOU TO LEAVE MY TEA PARTIES BEFORE. . .- Lola immediately noticed "Lincoln" her anger seemed to calm down enough but still had annoyed eyes, turning her gaze, she said:

-Oh, it's you

-Yep, I am, ¿Had enough time to cool off?

Lola did not speak at first, she was still upset, and her cheeks blushed a little.

-I must admit that I was not expecting that kind reaction from you a while ago, I still think that you went too far but I am willing to give you another opportunity, if you play the tea party with me, I'll forget what did you did today

Although this girl Lola still was in the white haired boy's black list, he could not deny that the girl now seemed very nice, even somehow cute.

-Hmmm, it seems that we have a tsunedere here- he thought. For a moment he also thought he had lost all bad initial reference that this child had given him, but no! He still thought she was a brat and needed more discipline, even so. He was willing to call a truce to be able to get out of there in peace.

-Get out . . -At that time Brandon recalled what was his main objective, he was supposed to get out of the house as soon as possible, what would happen if Lincoln return home while he was there? One thing was for sure, things would get very ugly. Ignoring all the girls, Brandon began his way toward the stairs, but on one side of the hall, a door opened suddenly.

-Surprise Attack!- A girl shouted while jumping to give a flying kick to the chest of the boy, with quick reflexes, Brandon dodged the kick and taking the girl's leg, he threw her toward where the other girls were, the girl went flying but managed to landed perfectly, Lynn and the rest were surprised after watching their "Brother" did something he never did before. Although shortly after the shock, a smile appeared on Lynn's face.

-Hey! Excellent reflexes, you've improved a little brother

Brandon was still looking at the girl with serious eyes, for a moment he thought this girl had discovered him, after seeing that was not the case, he calmed down. The white-haired boy immediately recognized the girl, she was the athlete she met that day after spanking the brat one. It seemed her knees were already healed, he felt a slight relief. It was not that he would enjoy when people got hurt because of him, unless he harms a bully on purpose, without saying a word, Lynn immediately surrounded her arm over his neck.

-I see that today you have a lot of energy, that's perfect. Today you will be my punching bag. . . I mean my karate partner for my presentation tomorrow

When the athlete said karate, for a moment, Brandon's eyes showed some brightness, it had been some time since he practice with someone, not since . . . Sister Margaret's death, he would like a little practice, but he knew he couldn't keep losing more time there, each passing second he risked the real brother to appear. He removed Lynn's arm from his neck and said:

-I'm sorry, but I can't, there is something I must do below. . . See you later

Brandon started to walk down the stairs but suddenly felt several hands pulling his shirt, turning him around. He noticed all the girls, including the beautiful 16 years old everyone angry.

-Linki! I still need your help!

-My experiments waiting!

-What about my tea party?

-Forget that party, we are going to play in the mud!

-Karate practice, now!

-Hey! I understand you all want to do all that stuff but I really need to take care of something, we'll do that later ok?

After saying that, the 5 girls started to scream at the same time, seeing it was no use to try to argue with them, he finally decided to do the obvious thing, he ran as fast as he could to the first floor, the Loud girls didn't take long to give chase to him, despite being 5 against one, the white-haired boy did a good job dodging all of them, not that it was very difficult to dodge two little girls, a infant nerd and a cute girl that seemed to have no sense of direction, his main challenge was the athlete, during the persecution, Brandon returned to the second floor, watching the five coming after him, he came up with a plan, he quickly ran to one of the rooms while he closed the door of the next one, when the sisters checked in that room, Brandon immediately closed the door and ran as fast as he could toward the exit, it seemed he had done it but the knob started to spin, someone was about to enter. The white-haired boy immediately proceeded to hide in the fireplace.

(Present)

After the little scene with the creepy gothic girl, Brandon was still running around the house, evading the 6 Loud sisters, his only consolation was to know that the eight one was not there, the last thing he needed was another girl after him.

-Hmmmm, this is awful but now that I think about it, I'm living the dream of every man. . . Being chased by a group of girls, what a pity that the circumstances are not right- The boy thought. But that didn't stop him from running away from them. The girls' screams were getting stronger while demanding things from him. Obviously after being chased by a half a dozen people in a relatively small house, Brandon had to be cornered by the girls next to the exit door, all talking at the same time.

-Karate!

-Science!

-Mud!

-Tea Party!

-Birthday!

-Leni!

Brandon couldn't take it anymore, he had always feel proud of himself fir having a lot of patience, he had to or otherwise he would had sent half of his old school kids to the hospital and of course he had been sent to a correctional facility, but these girls. . . they really had led to his limit. He didn't ask anything of that, the only thing he wanted to do that day was to do a small quick work and earn a few dollars, after that, he would spend the rest of his free day in bed or perhaps play in the Arcade. ¿Was it too much to ask? . . But these girls ruined it! The whole situation had ruined his day! And what made it worse, they didn't want him to do those things, they wanted Lincoln to do them and he was paying the irresponsibility of this other boy. He just exploded.

-Enough is enough!

This powerful scream made all the girls to go silent, above all, most of all for the shock, they had already heard Lincon scream before but this time was different, the boy looked irritated, they could hear his breathing, no doubt. He was far from angry.

-LEAVE ME ALONE! I TRIED TO BE SUBTLE, I TRIED TO BE FRIENDLY! BUT IT SEEMS THAT NO ONE, NOT EVEN THE GENIUS CAN UNDERSTAND A SIMPLE INDIRECT! SO LET ME BE VERY CLEAR! I HAVE NO INTENTION OF SPENDING TIME WITH ANY OF YOU! I WONT PRACTICE KARATE WITH A WILD GIRL, I WILL NOT BE THE GUINEA PIG OF A MAD SCIENTIST, I WILL NOT ATTEND A BORING TEA PARTY, I WILL NOT POSE WITH THOSE ABERRATIONS THAT GIRL CALLS CLOTHES, I WILL NOT GO TO PLAY IN THE MUD LIKE A PIG!, AND FINALLY, I WILL NOT GO TO A LAME BIRTHDAY PARTY!

Brandon was left without air at the end of that rant, while recovering his breath, he was able to observe all the expressions in the girls faces, the pretty one seemed about to cry again, the athlete and the one with braces only looked in disbelief, the twins trembled as they embraced, the genius only watched him with her eyes wide open. Brandon did not feel proud of what he had just said, but if he didn't do it at that moment, he would do something worst later. Not wanting to continue seeing those eyes on him, he turned around and started to open the door knob.

-You're not Lincoln

The boy stopped right there, as if time itself had stopped, he didn't turn around, didn't say anything. He just stood there. Then Lynn spoke again.

-Our Lincoln would never say that to us! Out of nowhere, Lynn approached Brandon, grabbing him from his shoulder, she turned him around and grabbed his shirt's collar.

-Who are you? Are you. . . HIM?

-She pressed the shirt with more force, to the point that if she wasn't careful, she would tear it, noticing that, Brandon with serious eyes, put his hand on Lynn's chest, thanking in his mind that the girl was not "developed" in that part yet, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable, with a strong push, he threw the girl toward where her other sisters were, Luan and Leni caught her but were on the verge of falling for the strong push, that boy was strong, perhaps even more than Lynn, they thought. While Lynn was standing up, Brandon spoke:

-3 tips girl, Number One: Don't ever touch me like that again, number two: DON'T EVER TOUCH ME LIKE THAT AGAIN! And number 3: If you touch me like that again, refrain to the consequences, with that said, now I will answer your question, No! I'm not Lincoln and after today, I am happy not to be, because if it were, I probably would be in a nut house, I can't believe he has to deal with this shit every day, it seems humanly impossible to me, I believe this is the first time I feel a little respect for a guy that I don't know

All the girls gasped in surprise with the exception of Lynn, she knew her brother enough to know the boy in front of her wasn't Lincoln. Brandon continued speaking:

-I will not bore you with the story of how I ended here, I will only say it was an accident and a misunderstanding, so I just will leave and will try to forget this horrible day, I recommend you do the same, and when your brother returns, tell him that I'm sorry for him, see you never! I hope.

Brandon turned around and opened the door to finally leave, just as if the fate was against him, as if he really enjoyed continuing harassing him with situations no eleven years old boy should experience, but once again. Fate made a number on him, right in front of him, was Lincoln Loud, for a brief moment, he thought he was hallucinating but no! Lincoln really was. . . just like him, same face but with different hair style and clothes. Behind him, there were two older people, a man and a woman, clearly the parents, watching the white-haired boy very surprised, the lady seemed close to faint. Brandon was lost in his double's eyes, for his part, the Loud white haired boy was also staring at Brandon's eyes, still unable to believe he was real, even though he was already aware of this boy existence, having him front of him was completely unreal, as if there was a mirror, without saying anything, both boys raised their hand and made contact, as if they were touching their own reflection, they even moved their heads in the same direction, emulating the other.

Brandon remained speechless all the time. It was one of those times when he really didn't know what to say, it was Lincoln who broke the ice.

-You. . .

-Uh?- Brandon muttered

-You hurt Lola!- Lincoln said and immediately separated his palm away from his double's and tried to give a blow to Brandon's jaw, seeing it come, Brandon stopped the blow with his hand, it was way too easy for him to do it. ¿Does this boy do any exercise? Brandon thought but it didn't matter anymore, the moment they had experienced a second ago was already in the past, Brandon narrowed his eyes and closed his other fist, he was about to return the favor to Lincoln.

-Weakling!- he said and tried to deliver his punch but before he could hit his fist against Lincoln's face, he felt a strong impact on his head, he quickly felt how his entire world became dark before losing consciousness. He could not see that behind him, with a completely ruined golf club in her hand, Lola Loud watched him with an evil smile.

-We are even- she said to herself while everyone else just stared at her in horror.