(Author's Note: Hey guys. I'm back. Let's get the obvious out of way first. I know this is late. That means I don't want to hear about it. Things have been a little hectic this month and I haven't really been feeling the motivation to write. My HOPE is that you guys will enjoy reading the chapter instead of focusing on how late it is.)

Chapter Seven: Tricked

"Come on, come on. Where are you?" I don't understand how I could have lost this. "Aha! Gotcha!" I pulled a book from under my bed a bed, which I had been searching my room for nearly half an hour.

Suddenly, I heard dad scream from downstairs, "I HATE HALLOWEEN!" Guess dad found one of the props that Lucy puts throughout the house during this time of the year. As you can guess from her personality, Lucy really loves Halloween. She's legitimately said that it was her favorite day of the year, even more so than her own birthday. Truthfully, I'm not at all surprised.

Me on the other hand, well…Halloween isn't exactly my favorite. You can probably understand why, seeing as how I tend to scare easily.

What? I can admit that.

With a shrug, I headed down the stairs to see all of my siblings in the dining room carving some pumpkins. Leni was the first to see me, "Hey Lena."

I waved back, "Hi Leni. What are you guys doing?"

"Making some jack-o-lanterns for Lucy's haunted corn maze," Luna answered.

"Oh, mom finally let her do it?"

"Yes," Lucy suddenly said, causing me to jump, "I've been waiting all of my life for this, my past lives too. I'm so excited," she said with the same impassive look and voice that she always has, to which I raised an eyebrow.

I heard Lincoln chuckle, "Trust me, she's excited."

"Jack-o-Lincoln, do you copy?" I suddenly heard Clyde's coming from my brother. I raised an eyebrow.

"Excuse me Lena, I need to take this. I copy McBride of Frankenstein," was all I heard as he raced upstairs. I stared at him for a moment in confusion before shrugging my shoulders and dropping the issue.

I then heard a knock at the door. I heard Lori's voice, "Lena, could you get that?"

"Okay." I walked up, opened the door, and saw Bailey standing in front with a gentle smile on her face. "Hey Bailey."

"Hey Lena," ever since the...incident when we all first met, my siblings and I had become good friends with the Benson kids. Although, I don't think a lot of the neighborhood was happy. I remember hearing one person say "dear God, there's more". Which, in my opinion, seemed a little much. We weren't that bad.

...

What? We weren't! Don't give me that look!

"So, what's up?" I asked Bailey, shaking myself from my inner monologue.

"Mama and Papa wanted me to come over and ask to see if any of you guys wanted to join them when they take my younger siblings trick-or-treating. How many of you are going?"

"Dad is taking me, Lana, Lola, Lisa, and Lily. He and mom are finally letting Lucy do the "haunted maze" that she's wanted to do for years, so everyone else is staying to help her. Expect for Lincoln. He's going out with his best friend Clyde. I'll ask, but I don't think they'll have any arguments, especially Dad."

She tilted her head in confusion, "Why?"

We then heard dad scream from upstairs. I looked at Bailey with an embarrassed expression, "He...isn't exactly the biggest fan of this holiday. But sure, I'll ask and get back to you later."

"Alright, you know where to find me." She gave one last smile before heading off back to her house.

"Hey mom!" I called, heading back into the dining room.

"Yes sweetie?" I heard her voice from the kitchen.

"Bailey stopped by and said her grandparents wanted to know if we would join them going out tonight."

"Well, I have no problem with it. But you should ask your father, since he's the one taking you kids out."

"Okay. Dad-!"

"Yes! Totally alright! Not a problem whatsoever!" He replied (translation: yelled) from upstairs quickly.

I stood there for a few seconds before replying, "O-Okay." Well, that was easy.

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Later on that day, it was time for us to go trick-or-treating. For my costume, I went with Supergirl. I had begun to get into more superheroes after Lincoln let me read his comics after I asked one day out of curiousity (he was probably happy that one of his sisterd showed interest in something he liked).

"Come on Lena! Let's go!" I flinched at Lola's vocal octave before rolling my eyes. I want to go trick-or-treating as nuch as the next kid, but she doesn't have to yell. I walked out of our room, to be met with the sight of Lana dressed as Abraham Lincoln and Lola dressed as the Statue of Liberty. "So, what do you think?"

"Inventive," I spoke, a small smile on my face.

"Perhaps," all three of us turned around to see Lisa dressed as a kangaroo, "But unlikely to generate the maximum amount of candy."

"That's what you think!" Lola retorted before smirking, "Because we're also a pirate and a mermaid," she and Lana tore away their costumes (I'm not even sure how that was possible), revealing Lana as a pirate and herself (Lola) as a mermaid.

"AND, Salt and Pepper shakers," Lana stated, revealing herself and Lola dressed as pepper and salt respectively.

"This way, we can hit each house three times!"

I looked at Lola, a tad concerned, "Isn't that...kinda like cheating?"

"Not if we don't get caught," Lana interjected, her smirk showing that she was proud of her and her twin's idea.

"Which you probably will," Lisa commented, angering both of them. Needless to say, I took a step (or two) away from the three of them.

"Oh yeah? And just what makes you think that you'll be able to get anymore than us?" Lola accused, to which Lisa smirked.

"Simple," she motioned to herself, "Where there's a kangaroo," she then put her hands in her front pocket, "There's a kangaroo baby," she then pulled out Lily, who was dressed in the exact same costume. She then made an adorable sound while staring at us with those big beautiful eyes and my heart literally melted. I, apparently, wasn't the only one who thought so as I heard Lana and Lola say "Awwww" behind me. "Precisely. That "aw" factor will greatly enhance my candy gain," she then covered Lily's ears, "And the best part? Because Lily only has one tooth, I don't have to share it with her." At that moment, Lincoln's door opened. Honestly, I was...surprised at his and Clyde's costume choice. They were both wearing blue jackets and shorts along with a red tie.

"What are you guys wearing?" Lola asked, confused like me but more distain. "I thought you were going as Ace Savy and One-Eyed Jack."

"Oh, well you know," Lincoln waved them off, "We just figured that we try something new this Halloween. Don't want to be too predictable, you know."

"Your costume choices can truly make one wonder whether you two truly wish to get any candy at all," Lisa commented.

"We'll see," Clyde shot back and the two of them shared a knowing smile, which I just knew meant that they were up to something.

"So," I spoke up, partially confused at what was happening, "Where's dad?" Lola looked around for a moment before groaning. With a glare on her face and her hands curled into fists at her waist, she stomped through the hall. Her head turned every couple of seconds with scanning eyes, like a predator stalking their prey. Finally, she kicked open the door to the bathroom and walked inside. All of us followed her, and heard some kind of noise from the tub. Is that...whimpering? Lola grabbed the shower curtain and yanked it to the sides, revealing our father. He screamed as soon the curtains were moved.

"Oh, h-hey kids-s. W-What's up?" He tried to sound calm and collected, but he was shaking and sweating.

Lola put her hands on her hips and glared with such force she'd scare a lion, "Daddy, I sincerely hope that you're trying to weasel your way out of tonight."

"O-Oh, of course n-not. Just, hanging out, Like you kids do," he said before laughing nervously. Lola squinted her eyes before pointing to the door. He sighed, "Alright, alright." With a crestfallen expression, he stood up and got out of the tub.

"Are you sure you're alright dad?" Unlike my sisters, I noticed how he looked.

"Oh, yeah. Don't worry sport," he ruffled my hair a little bit, "I'm fine. Really." I was still uneasy, but decided to drop the issue. As we walked out of the door, we saw Lucy's large corn maze. She started it in the front yard and spread it all the way to the back.

"SNEAK ATTACK!" We all screamed our heads off (Dad surprisingly more than the rest of us) when a black blur suddenly leapt onto me. I flailed my arms around for a moment before realizing that I knew who that voice belonged to.

"Not funny Laura." I heard her laugh as she got off me.

"I disagree Lena. I personally thought it was hilarious," I turned to see her in a ninja costume, fake (at least, I hope they were fake) sais in her hands. "Thoughts?"

"You couldn't have picked something where you can be seen?"

"Could have. But didn't," I rolled my eyes at her statement and the smug look on her face.

"Lynn!" We all turmed to see Mr. Benson walking over to us with all but the five eldest of his grandchildren with him. Bailey was dressed as Rey (Lincoln introduced me to Star Wars too), Bryce was dressed as a scientist, Bruce was dressed as Batman, Barry was dressed as Spider-Man, Ben was dressed as the Predator (I once watched the movie with Lynn. For a week after, she was grounded because it gave me nightmares), Brandon was dressed as Wolverine, and little Bradley was dressed as a lion.

"Oh, hey there Victor," dad seemed to calm down a bit when the Bensons showed up. Either because Mr. Benson was his friend, or he was thinking in a "safety in numbers" kind of way. Or maybe both.

"So," the two shook heads, "What're the misses and the rest of your kids doing?"

"Rota and I finally decided to let Lucy, one of our youngest, to do the haunted maze idea she has wanted for a while, and the others are helping out. What about you?"

"Brock and Brad are going out with friends while the others stay with Rebecca to help serve out candy."

"Okay," Lola (rather rudely) interrupted, "Everybody is all caught, so let's get moving! That candy isn't going to get itself."

"She's right," Bruce agreed, "Let's move it people!" Bailey and I both rolled our eyes as the two of them went running down the street, with us soon following.

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(3rd person P.O.V)

A few minutes after Lena and the others left, Lucy walked outside in a black grim reaper cloak. She pulled out a remote and pressed a button, lighting her maze up. She then pulled a megaphone from...somewhere, "ALRIGHT EVERYONE, PLACES!"

Rita walked out a house, dressed as a zombie with torn and blood splattered clothes. She was moaning and dragging her leg across the floor, before breaking and laughing, "How's that?"

"Hmmm, not quite there yet. I think we made need to lose a limb," Lucy monotoned before suddenly pulling out a chainsaw.

"AHHHH, LUCY NO!"

"Here Lynn, don't forget your chainsaw," Lucy said as said jock running by in a blue outfit and a white hockey mask, taking the chainsaw and running into the maze.

"Oh."

"As for you, just a little changing and homemade blood and you'll be good to go." She stuffed her mother's arm into her sleeve and coated it in the bucket of fake blood that she had been working on.

"Wow. You are quite the little pro honey. I should have let you do this years ago," Rita said, genuinely impressed by her daughter's skill and commitment with this.

"Don't worry Mom. I'm just glad to finally have my chance to show what I can do. I'm so excited that I can barely contain myself."

Rita smiled, "I know sweetheart, I can see it all over your face."

After she headed into the maze, Lori walked out of the house. She wore a red and black dress along with vampire fangs, "I literally vant to suck your blood," she spoke in her best "vampire voice" before giving a hair flip.

"Hold up," Lucy stopped her before she could head into the maze, "Still missing something. FANGS, HERE!" Lucy's eldest sister flinched at the sound of the megaphone. Fang, Lucy's pet bat, suddenly flew from the house and landed on Lori's shoulder. To whuch she promptly screamed. "If you want it to be more realistic, he could bite your neck." The bat then actually smirked.

"NO! I mean, (sighs) it's fine," she then headed into the maze as well.

"MWAHAHAHAHA!" Next from the door was Luan, dressed as a scientists with a white lab coat and pink tinted goggles. She held Mr. Coconuts in her hand, dressed as Frankenstein's Monster with a purple-ish outfit and green skin.

"Hold up Luan, your monster needs a few more stiches," she pulled out a marker and drew on Mr. Coconut's face a bit.

"That's sew much better. MWAHAHAHA! Get it?"

Lucy pointed to the maze, "No puns in the maze," she said in a stern voice, to which Luan pouted and walked it. Just then, a headless figure clad in a blue dress. She stumbled foward and tripped over the stairs, falling in front of Lucy. "Hold on Leni," she held up a fake female head with pale skin and blonde hair, "Don't forget your head."

Leni pushed her (real) head through the top and stared at the fake one, "Why did you make me so pasty?"

"You were just decapitated."

"Well, I'd still put on some blush," Leni commented, looking away with crossed arms. The family hamster, Geo, rolled over in hus ball and Lucy placed the fake head on it. Leni took in a deep breath before pulling her head back into the dress and walking into the maze, with Geo rolling after her.

An organ was suddenly rolled out onto the porch, with Luna quickly following. The family rocker was dressed as a skeleton, yet still had that big smile on her face, "Ready to rock! O'Mistress of the dark."

Nodding her head, Lucy pulled her megaphone back out, "ALRIGHT EVERYONE! THE LOUD FAMILY HAUNTED MAZE IS OFFICIALLY...OPEN! LET'S BRING ON THE SCREAMS PEOPLE!" Lucy put her hood on and picked up her scythe and a bucket of fake blood before silently moving into the bushes.

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(Lena's P.O.V)

Tonight had been pretty successful. We had managed to hit dozens of houses in the neighborhood, all of our bags stuffed with candy. Although, Lola and Bruce argued all along the way. To be completely honest with you guys, I have no clue what caused it by this point. I just drowned them out after about a minute or two. Dad was also not acting as scared as earlier, but that's probably because he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Mr. Benson and his kids.

After about two or two and a half hours after leaving the house, we had all made it back home. "Awesome! Major score!" Barry cheered out.

"You better watch it Barry," Bailey advised, "Any candy you drop if free game."

""Well, that was a rather success Halloween," Lisa commented, carrying her bag of candy and gently slapping Lily's hand away.

"Alright. But remember kids, you aren't gonna be scarfing down a dozen pieces a night," Mr. Benson advised his kids.

"That's the same for you guys," dad said.

"Yes dad/papa."

"Well Victor, it was good to see you and the kids again," dad put out his hand, which Mr. Benson shook.

"Right back at you Lynn. We'll be seeing you all around. Come on kids, your brothers should be back from outting with their friends."

"See you guys later!" The Benson kids waved as they crossed the street and headed into their house.

"See ya!" We called back. Still seeing the lights on in the maze, we figured that it was still going on. Dad took out a key (I noticed that he seemed to be shaking a little more) and unlocked the door. The others went racing upstairs with blinding speeds.

"Remember kids! Your mom and I don't want you all to rot your teeth out! Only three pieces tonight!"

"Okay dad!" I had to hold in a laugh as dad shook his head and headed upstairs anyway. Seems he didn't seem to trust them with their candy. Smart. I took a seat on the couch and took out a piece of candy from my bag. I popped a jawbreaker into my mouth before I heard a noise from outside. I got off of the couch and looked out the window.

I saw two large boys standing outside. One had tan skin and a mole on the right side of his face. He had black hair with whites edges and sides that covered his eyes. He wore a baige shirt, a dark red jacket, blue pants, and white shoes.

The other had a bit fairer skin with brown hair that was arrange in a mohawk like fashion. He was missing a tooth and seemed to have a bruise on the right side of his head. He wore a green shirt, blue pants, and white shoes.

I raised an eyebrow as I saw that they both wore creepy white baby masks. Weird.

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(3rd person P.O.V)

Victor and the kids had gotten back a few moments ago. The trick-or-treating was starting to die down and people were heading home. Rebecca was reading a book, Brady was watching TV, and Boomer was tossing around the tennis ball with Bennett.

Suddenly, they heard loud laughing and some yelling. Sharing confused looks, the kids went outside to see what was going on.

Their eyes widen when they saw two big guys throwing toilet paper rolls all across the Loud's house!

"Hey!" Brock yelled out, causing the two to turn around, "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"Mind your own business pal!" The black haired kid yelled back, "These guys are getting what's coming to them! Right Hawk?"

The brown haired guy laughed, "You got that right Hank." With a glare on his face, Brock stepped up to the boys. Brad and Brady took only a few steps foward and put their hands up to their siblings, wordlessly telling them to stand back.

"I'm gonna say this as nicely as I can: both of you need to leave here. Now." Unbeknownst to anybody, Lincoln and Clyde had gotten back. The former was dressed in a red suit with dark red underwear, a blue cape, and a black mask. The latter was dressed in a blue suit with red gloves, a yellow belt, black boots, and a black eyepatch on his left eye.

"Oh really?" Hank challenged, stepping foward. "And what are you," he poked Brock in the chest, "Going to do if we don't?"

Brock wasn't amused, "Don't touch me. If you touch me, we're going to have a major problem."

Hank suddenly roughly shoved Brock, hus surprising amount of strength and the shove actually got Brock to the ground, "You threatening me punk?"

Brock looked back to Brad and Brady, the three brothers sharing a silent agreement. Brock then remembered what his grandfather had told him and his siblings when they were all at a certain age. Don't ever allow anyone's words hurt you, it's not worth it. However, you have my permission to take down someone if they're stupid enough to put their hands on you.

Brock smirked at Hank before the larger boy suddenly found himself on the ground, his jaw in pain. Most watching (the Louds especially) were shocked by what just happened: Brock had punched Hank! "I said don't. Touch. Me."

Hank suddenly snarled and leaped at Brock, with Hawk close behind. Seeing this, Brad and Brady suddenly ran out there too.

Brock dodged a punch from Hank before catching another and kneeing him in the gut. He was suddenly sent to the ground as Hawk ramned into him. Brad and Brady shot foward just then, grabbed Hawk by his arms and shoved him to the ground. Hawk flailed his arms around wildly, hitting Brad in the chest and Brady in the face.

The Loud family was shocked as the five teen boys fought in front of their house. Lincoln and Clyde were starting to hyperventilate. Lana was the one that noticed, "Are you guys alright?"

"No! This is all our fault!" Clyde cried out before covering his head.

"What do you mean?" Lynn asked, her voice seeming even creepier from behind her mask.

Lincoln rubbed his arm and sighed, "We're the ones that led them here." A chrous of "WHAT"s were heard. "Clyde and I figured out a place with major amounts of candy. Those two jerks overheard us and we led them here to get them off our trail. Bit we never thought it would come to this!"

Lori stomped over with hee hands on her hips, "Listen here twerp," she poked him in the chest, "You had better come up with some way to fix this, before things get even worse than they already are!"

"I don't know what you want me to go Lori! It's not like I can-," Lincoln suddenly paused, "Wait a minute. Wait a minute," a bright smile appeared on his face, "I think I got it! I've got an idea!"

"Well?"

"Lucy, come here," Lincoln pulled his little sister aside and began whispering in her ear.

"Really?" Her usual monotone voice seemes to hold a small degree of hope.

"Yep. I'm certain that it'll work."

"Exceptional." Lucy then walked over to her sisters and mother. She motioned them to her and began whispering in their ears. They seemed uncertain about the plan, "He guarentees it. We just need to get those two in the maze."

"We'll handle that," Lincoln said confidently, pulling Clyde over to him.

"We will?"

"Yep." They all nodded, with Lincoln's mother and sister heading into the maze. "HEY! TWO BIG DUMB GUYS!" Hank and Hawk looked over after having separated themselves from the three eldest Benson boys. "COME ON, SUCKERS! WHAT'S WRONG, YA MORONS! SCARED?!" Lincoln looked over to see the boys looking at him like he's crazy, only to smirk and wink at them. The two boys ran into the maze, with Hank and Hawk close behind.

"Where'd those little brats go?!" Hank growled as he looked around frantically. The lights of the Loud's house suddenly shut off, leaving the two boys into near complete darkness. As time went on, they began to find themselves more and more aware of the eerie silence that seemed to surround them completely, like a dome.

"I-It's pretty dark in here," Hawk commented, the fear dripping from his voice. His friend then grabbed him by his shirt's collar and pulled him close.

"Man up bro! We gotta find those brats!" Suddenly, they geard that sound of someone playing an organ. "What's that? Who's there?!"

On the porch, Luna there and played her organ. "When darkness falls on the house of Loud. Around every turn, new terror abound. You don't want to lose your head. Hahahahahaha!"

~You can run, but you can't hide.~

(Hawk and Hank began running through the maze, only to run into Luan.)

~They know that you taste better alive.~

(Luan pulled two levers, causing a surge of electricity and laughing like a mad woman.)

~I don't think that they've been feeeeeed. In a long long time.~

(Mr. Coconuts suddenly sat up in the table he was strapped to. They ran away, only to run into Lisa and Lily. The two had dead looks in their eyes, foaming at the mouth.)

~Every corner, every door. Watch out ,they ain't herbivores.~

~Ghastly ghouls, out for blood. Sorry but, YOU GOT TRICKED! YOU GOT TRICKED!~

~You got punked and pranked with a spooky twist. Before you wet your pants, better get out quick.~

~Tricked. Tricked. Tricked. You got tricked.~

~Beware of fangs and bloody fur.~

(The two boys ran into Lori and Rita, the former was standing over her mother and hissed while the latter looked up from the dirt and moaned.

~A Loud House chainsaw massacre.~

They turned to run, only to see the sight of Lynn turning on her chainsaw. They screamed in terror before fleeing.)

~There's no chance that you'll get ouuuuut.~

~Ghosts writing your eulogy.~

(They run into the twins, Lola in a coffin and Lana in the air.)

~Heads are rolling, literally.~

(Lana suddenly snarled at them. As they turned to run, Leni showed up and was moving in a zombie-like fashion.)

~So who needs their mommy noooooow?~

(Geo rolled by, wearing the fake severed head from before. The boys shared a look before grabbing onto one another and screaming.)

~Spilling guts on the floor, clean up on aisle four. Why you running off so soon?~

~Sorry dude, YOU GOT TRICKED! YOU GOT TRICKED!~

~You got punked and pranked with a spooky twist. Before you wet your pants, better get out quick.~

~Tricked. Tricked. Tricked. You got tricked.~

Understandably scared out of their minds, Hank and Hawk were frantically searching for any exit out of this maze. When they finally saw some shred of light, they eagerly ran as quick as their legs could carry them. However, there was something that stood in their way. Or rather, someone: Lucy. The cloak and scythe didn't help make her any less scary.

"The crimes you have committed this night shant go unpunished. You reap what you sow," she raised her scythe into the air, causing the boys to cower in fear. As she swung the blade however, she completely missed them. Instead, hitting a rope that was (conveniently) right behind them.

They didn't have a second to react as an entire gallon of Lucy's fake blood was dropped on their heads. Since they hate the mere mention of blood, you can imagine how well they took this. "AHHHHHH! BLOOD!"

"I'm gonna puke," Hawk said with hands on his stomach, already feeling queasy.

"If you're gonna puke, I'm gonna puke." Both were now holding their stomachs, trying to keep it together as they ran out of the maze. As they ran, they wete oblivious to Lucy's smirk. "We're not coming...back here again!" Hank spoke as he and Hawk ran through the yard past the Louds and Benson boys and down the street.

Once they were out of sight, everybody started cheering that thry were gone. "That. Was. AWESOME!" Lana cheered as she and Lola high fived.

Lynn took off her mask and walked in front of the Benson boys, "Where'd you guys learn how to fight like that?" She had an excited gleam in her eyes.

"All kinds of places over the years," Brock answered, "Papa wanted to make sure that we all know how to defend ourselves. The three of us, Bennett, Boomer, and Bailey have all been trained, while he's gonna make sure the rest of our siblings are when thry get older."

"That's SO cool! Do you think you guys can show me what you know later on?"

"Sure, if you think you can keep up shrimp," Brad commented playfully before three SMACKS were heard and they boys were holding their heads in pain. Their grandmother stood behind them, and she did NOT look happy.

"Just what exactly were you three thinking?!" Her tone was so unfamiliar and yet so frightening to those they don't know her that they took a couple of steps.

""It was a reaction to the moment!" Brad protested.

"Yeah, we were just following what papa said," Brady spoke, his naturally quiet voice now loud.

Victor shot Brady a look of betrayal as Rebecca slowly turned around to glare at him, "I...stand by what I said."

Rebecca pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed before turning to her grandsons, "Get it the house."

"But mama-," the three brothers were about to start protesting, but a single glare from her shut them up. "Yes ma'am."

As they walked into the house, their siblings were laughing at them. However, one look from Rebecca and they all want running over each other to get in the house. Asthe door closed, the Loud family looked at one another in silence for a few moments. Eventually, they started laughing. This turned out to be a pretty good night, MUCH better than the Halloween of 2015.

But we don't talk about that.

(Author's Note: Well, this took long enough. I know things like a lack of Lena's perspective and an actual fight will confuse somebody, but I just followed my gut and went where the story took me. My original plan was to also do a Thanksgiving chapter for this month, but I'm not gonna do to how long this took. Oh well. And who knows? I might do one next year if the story turns out to be popular enough. But we'll see.

Also, it's likely that the next chapter will be the Christmas special. Just a heads up.

I'm not sure how often I'm actually gonna do real Loud House episodes. Probably not very. And even when I do, I'm not promising that they'll be the same.

The Loud House mostly lacks continuity. I'll be doing my own continuity. That's a statement. Review, favorite, follow, and I'll see you guys next time:)