In the Streets of Royal Woods

"Oh man, I can't wait to open this when I get home!" A White Haired boy named Lincoln Loud said with joy as he ran down the sidewalk

The Loud was waiting in line in the mall for the new Ace Savvy vs David Steele Comic for years this, and now, it was finally in his grasp, he couldn't wait to tell Clyde and the rest of his friend group when he got home

"Ok, just a few blocks, and I'll be- GAH!"

Lincoln yelled as he tripped and dropped his new comic,

"Oh no, no, no, no, no!" Lincoln crawled over to his fallen comic, luckily, no damage has been done

"Ok, that was close, now what did I trip on?"

The Loud looked, and his confusion, turned to shock, and horror, it wasn't a what, but who!

There, laid an injured boy, with ripped clothes, and bruises on his skin, he ended up becoming unconscious due to minor frostbite, and there was a torn scarf that was covering his face, though, the most notable feature, was the red hair,

"Oh my god!, are you ok!?" Lincoln asked as he went over to the injured boy,

….no response

Acting quick, the Loud turned him over, and pressed his ear close to his chest…

thump...thump...

Phew, there was a pulse,

Lincoln was relieved, and draped the injured boy's arm, and went off to his house,

woooooooooooosh…

A strong wind blew past them, and the scarf fell to the ground, revealing the injured boy's face,

Lincoln then looked at who it truly was, and then, it shock him, it was none other than his former popular kid idol, old rival, and bully,

It was Chandler McCann

"Chandler!?" Lincoln muttered in shock


"Throwing a party in my sewage plant!?"

"What kind of kid gets attacked by a moose in school!?"

"You are a disgrace Chandler! I wished I had that Loud Kid instead of YOU!!!"

"GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!"

BAM!


BLAH!

Chandler barfed up blood as he woke up from his comatose,

"Ow….my….everything…." Chandler groaned in pain,

He then looked down, sad and angry at himself, how did he get reduced to this, from a popular kid in school, to becoming a-

wait a minute…

The McCann boy looked around, and saw that he was in the living room of a house, and he found himself on a couch, with a blanket covering him

"What the?"

Chandler was about to get up, until-

"Oh, Good Morning Chandler!"

He looked to the side, and saw a familiar white haired boy

Lincoln Lame,

I mean!

Lincoln Loud

"What am I doing here Lincoln Lame!?" Chandler snarled

The Loud boy wasn't fazed by the bully's outburst

"You were dying on the sidewalk, I couldn't just let you d….." Lincoln looked solemnly as couldn't say the last word

McCann scoffed, he didn't need this pity, especially from the Loud

"Whatever, anyways, I need to get out of here, OW!" Chandler held his side in pain,

"You can't get up yet, your wounds are still healing, and your body is still freezing from last night, speaking of last night, what happened to you?"

"Chandler?"

"Why couldn't you be more like that Loud Kid!?"

"Chandler?"

Shaking off the thoughts, he glared at the Loud

"Nothing!, anyways, thanks for your help, but where the hell am I Loud!?" Chandler asked

Lincoln looked nervous, and tugged his shirt

"Loud?"

"Uh, how do I put this gently?, you are in…"

McCann narrowed his eyes at the Loud

and then,

"The Loud House!" Lincoln said with a smile

"WHAT THE F-!"