A/N: Welcome to my first Loud House story. This is going to be one based off of Halloween. Where Lincoln and Clyde struggle to find the right horror movie, but when they do. The movie comes to life!

Chapter 1

It is a dark and stormy night in Royal Woods, Michigan. Lincoln Loud had just got back to his room from dinner. He is planning a special night with his best friend Clyde—Since it is almost Halloween, the two of them are planning to do a horror movie marathon.

They do one every year, even when Clyde is away. Although, this year is going to be a little bit different. Lincoln is going to chose the movie, normally he is not that good at choosing movies, not even on Christmas in his own family.

As the two boys got ready to watch the movie. Lincoln suddenly remembered something, Clyde's parents don't let him watch horror movies. "What are we going to do about your mom and dad Clyde?" He asked.

His best friend looked at him, and motioned for the old VHS tape sitting in the ruines of an old TV. Clyde took a dvd out and placed it into the VHS. Nothing was happening, but all of a sudden. A nice horror movie came on, Clyde looked around for his parents. But he couldn't find either of them, they must be looking for some cool decorations, and some ways to protect Clyde from Halloween.

But Clyde and Lincoln are already having a good time with the movie, a scary scene comes up and the two of them jump. That scene was way to scary. Suddenly, the lights went out.

"Lincoln, did you do that?" Clyde asked.

"No. Did you?" Lincoln then asked Clyde.

"No. It wasn't me either."

"Then who is it…?"

They both looked outside for who did this—Everyone was out trick-or-treating, even Lincoln's sisters. Who all have big things of candy, but the boys don't do that. They just watch horror movies and get scared.

Clyde ended up seeing a note on the tabel, he opened it and it read: Clyde, we will be out for a few more hours. Think you can handle the rest on your own? His face went blank.

His parents would never let him be alone on Halloween. Especially because it's a haunted holiday. Some people get really scared on this day, but some people don't. While other's do get scared, but they just forget about it.

The two then decided to go outside and see what was going on…

Lincoln was holding a flashlight, and so was Clyde. They both made sure they were okay. Clyde felt something touch his shoulder, when he looked over he saw Lucy standing there with a bucket of blood…real…blood.

"Lucy…Do I even want to know where that came from?" Lincoln asked.

"It came from my poetry club, we were doing something, someone died…We were all able to collect his leftovers."

Both boys screamed; Lincoln was screaming the loudest while Clyde was telling him to shut up. Lucy asked them what they were doing, but neither of them told her. They were too determined to get this mission done, and go home to act like nothing ever happened.