So! I was currently thinking of ways I can be different from others who write Loud House Fics. It then dawned on me, like Gibbs slapping me on the back of the head, An Idea came to me! I shall make Fanfics involving the sister's friends!

That's right! At one point I shall be doing stories about: Tabby, Polly, Haiku, Giggles, Margo, Dana, Becky, Thicc QT, Sam, Mazzy, Jordan, Stella, Sid, Nikki, and Cristina! either as full-blown stories or 1-shots

I WILL NEVER DO RONNIE ANNE! NEVER!

I don't like her as a love interest for Lincoln as she is more obsessed with her Rep then how Lincoln thinks of her. I do like her and yet I don't. she a touchy subject for me I guess.

anyways! back to the story!


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Lincoln was walking with Becky halfway back to his house. Becky turned to the white-haired boy and looked at him with concern in her eyes.

"You sure you wanna go back tonight? You can stay with me at my house" Becky told him

Lincoln looked back at her with a soft and caring smile, letting her know that he appreciated her concern. Lincoln did appreciate it, but he still needed to go home, she had already done enough for him. Comforting him, bandaging his head, and just caring about him in general. It made him feel better.

"I'll be fine Becky... thank you," Lincoln told her

"Alright..." Becky said "But call me at 8:30 sharp, if you don't I'll be coming to get you and see if your ok"

Lincoln nodded and decided to ask her something that he wanted to since she confessed to fighting Lori.

"Hey, Becky?"

"yeah?"

Lincoln was nervous but decided to continue to ask his question, "why do you care so much about me? with this whole situation?" Lincoln asked

Becky's face fell for a moment but then she looked back to Lincoln. "It's a bit personal... but I'll tell you later, promise," Becky said

Lincoln nodded.

They continued to walk down the street passing by the park. Lincoln quickly looked at the park to see some little kids play and swing. He looked at the sight and felt sad. Sad that he couldn't smile as they could. He couldn't be as happy as he once was, not with everything that had just happened. Lincoln looked away from the park and back to the sidewalk. With every step he took, Lincoln felt as if he was stepping back into a haunted house. He didn't know why he was going back to the place that made him feel so shitty and miserable, but he didn't want to intrude on Becky's life. He was already doing that to so many people. He was already doing that to Lori. When that name came to his head, he felt sadness, but then felt rage. No, this was beyond rage, this was hatred, suddenly all the things she ever did to him came flooding back. Her freaking out on him because of her little break up with Bobby,

'fuck him' Lincoln thought

How she never once said anything nice to him, always being the boss and never caring about how he or her other siblings felt.

'bitch' Lincoln thought again

how she constantly degraded him for enjoying the things that he loved. Had he ever told her that Golf was fucking stupid and boring? no. Not once had he ever put her down for everything. The whole sister protocol was bullshit, it was his room, his stuff that they used. His sisters? when did they do anything for him? Sure there was a couple of times but few, very fucking few. He regretted everything he had ever done for his sisters now. He hoped that one day he would be like his sisters, none of them supported him, not even the people who called themselves his parents it was all bullshit.

"-coln, Lincoln? Are you ok?" Came Becky's voice

Lincoln looked to her, and saw her worried face, Lincoln shook his head from his thoughts and then looked back to Becky.

"I'm fine... Just... Just thinking about somethings" Lincoln told her as they continued to walk


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All 5 older Loud sisters were waiting by the door, while Lucy was distracting the remaining four. The 5 were waiting and hoping that Lincoln would walk in the front door. Lori was pacing back and forth, Luan and Lynn were in the kitchen getting dinner ready, while Leni and Luna were waiting on the couch.

Then the door handle turned and then in walked their brother. Leni and Luna were the first ones to rush to there baby brother.

"Oh, Lincy! are you ok!?" Leni cried

"What happened to your Head bro!?" Luna asked with worry

Then Luan, Lynn, Lori came rushing into the front room and they crowded around Lincoln,

"What the heck happened to you Linc?" Luan asked

"Whoever did that I'll kick their butts!" Lynn told him

Lori then hugged her brother tightly, "Oh Lincoln! I'm so sorry I didn't-"

but before she could finish her sentence she was pushed off, and the sisters looked a bit shocked, Lori didn't look shocked, she looked hurt.

Lincoln looked to her with hate and rage-filled eyes.

"Don't fucking touch me" Lincoln told her

All of the sisters were taken aback from their brother's language, but Lori looked scared.

"Lincoln I-"

"You're what? sorry? Don't give me that bullshit!" Lincoln cried

Lori was still in a shocked state as her brother moved a little forward,

"After what you did to me!? Look at my Fucking head, Lori!" Lincoln cried

The other four sisters now realized what had happened to Lincoln. They all looked at Lori who clearly had tears beginning to form in her eyes

"You think I'd be ok with this!? That I just forgive you!?" Lincoln yelled "Well you can kiss that shit goodbye! I'm not your fucking punching bag Lori! I'm not something that you can just take your rage out on everything!" Lincoln told her

"I-I don't treat you like that..." Lori said her voice beginning to shake with emotion

"BULLSHIT! Then what the hell do you call this!" He told her pointing at his forehead. "All because Becky was mad at you for the Bad luck thing!"

All the sisters now were a bit worried. Becky now knew about the family's biggest mistake, the question was how did she find out? and what was she going to do with the information

"Well, at least she cared about my wellbeing! Unlike you!" Lincoln said, "She acted more of a big sister than you!"

Lori took in those words and finally her tears fell from her face. Lincoln, however, didn't stop.

"I hate you! I hate all of you!" Lincoln yelled as he turned to all of them as he said that

"L-Linc... hate's a strong word, you don't mean it," Luan told him nervously

"I do mean it! I mean it with everything in the world! None of you cared how I felt or even how much it affected me when you kicked me out of the house! When I was alone in the rain! When I wore that fucking squirrel suit in the burning heat! None of you care about me! I fucking hate you all!" Lincoln said

Finally, he rushed upstairs and into his room, He closed the door and put his chair against the door handle so that they couldn't bust in, and Lincoln locked the Vent opening and covered it, in case any of the girls sent Lucy up there to spy on him. Lincoln didn't want to be seen, not like this. As soon as he was in his room, he looked around and everything made him sick, the family photo most of all. Lincoln grabbed it off his shelf and threw it against the wall, breaking the glass, before throwing everything off his shelf, kicking his wall, he even punched his wall, he yelled with rage, nothing but raged filled him until he fell to his knees and sobbed.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" Lincoln yelled

Lincoln let out some huge breaths and then sat against his wall. He took out his packet of cigarettes and his lighter and lit a cigarette and took a puff of the cancer stick before feeling relieved, he indeed relied on this for comfort, but they were the only things that could take his mind off things. He took out his phone, unlocked it, scrolled through his contacts before landing on the T contacts. there was only one. He pressed it and put the phone to his ear, it wasn't 8:30 yet so he didn't need to call Becky to tell her that he was ok. Well, as ok as he could be.

[Lincoln? Mate you there?] Came Tabby's voice on the other end.

Lincoln sighed, for some odd reason, a smile came to his face. "Hey Tabby... Can we talk?" Lincoln asked

On the other end, Tabby giggled, [Anytime mate] She told him [anytime]