Second Cap of Back From Death, I hope you enjoy!Disclaimer: I do not own The Loud House
The Loud House never has been so quiet. Nearly a week after the funeral of the only male son, the mood was still very gloomy. So gloomy that the cranky neighbor Mr. Grouse himself was wondering if the house would ever be happy and noisy again.
Inside the house, It was worse. Almost all daughters were dealing with grieving in their own ways.
Lori continued to use his cell phone all the time, but not to text with Bobby or use social media, but to look at the Lincoln's photos they took in the weeks after Lincoln's diagnosis. she felt that even with the time they spent those two weeks, she hadn't spent enough time with him. she blamed herself a little for being such a bad sister to him, she always made him do favors for rides or threatened to turn him into a human pretzel. She had apologized for all this before he passed away, but still, it was very difficult for her to forgive herself.
Leni still did not believe that his little brother had died. Every now and then, she wondered why Lincoln wasn't at the dinner table, or show go into her room to ask him to model for her. Just to remember and start crying again. At night, she cried herself to sleep, while Lori looked at her sadly.
Luna had stopped playing with her ax, she spent her days in her room, listening to music on her headphones. She had canceled her giga with Sam. And barely saw her girlfriend. The rocker was no longer able to sleep at night. She kept thinking about her brother, in all the moments that both had passed together. Like when she took him to his first Smooch concert. His death was especially sad for her because she was the closest sister to little Loud.
Luan didn't make jokes or puns anymore. She had canceled all the birthday parties that she had. Without her partner it didn't make more sense to do more. When alone, she still spoke to Mr. Coconuts. But the puppet didn't understand why she was so down. Neither does she. Lincoln told her to continue to be the funniest girl in the town, but she wasn't felling she could.
Lynn continued to act as tough as ever, but became more aggressive when hear about her brother. When alone, he would sneak into Lincoln's room at night and cry in her bed. She didn't want her sisters to see her in such a fragile time. She was handling her grief in a similar way to Lori. When he was alive, she was always pushing Lincoln to play sports with her. She knew he was not interested in football, Basketball, Soccer or Lucha Libre but she still forced him to do what she wanted. She even threatened him with a baseball bat some times. She felt like a bully, even if he forgave her before he died
Lucy was more gloomy as ever. Even though she liked dark and morbid subjects, she was still just na 8 year old girl. Apart from Luna, she was Lincoln's closest sister, she often asked him for help, asking rhymes for his poems. He always helped her willingly. But now, she no longer had her big brother. Since the funeral, she barely left her room, her face buried in her poetry book. Writing poem after poem about how she missed her brother. When she didn't know any help with some rhyme, she instinctively went to her brother's room. But unlike Leni, she just swallowed her cry and went back to her room, wishing he were in a better place.
The twins had, as usual, quite opposite ways of reacting to the death of their brother. Lana spent much of her day crying. On the night of the funeral, she broke into her brother's room and stole a shirt, and, and as if she were a toddler, she carried the shirt up and down. Lola, on the other hand, decided to try to overcome Lincoln's death, and acted as if he barely existed, that certainly made her sisters nervous, but what they didn't know was how Lola cried when she remembered that Lincoln could no longer help her to rehearse for her peageants.
Lisa couldn't forgive herself. When Lincoln was diagnosed with a brain tumor and there was no cure. She ran out of time to find a cure. And she was really getting very close to healing. But it failed. It was too late for her to save Lincoln. He made him promise that when she finds the cure, she will share it with the world. So that thousands of people around the world could live. Thanks to Lisa. And she did. When she found the cure, three days ago, she shared her findig in a scientific journal, and the next day, she received a call from Stockholm. She had received the Nobel Prize in medicine. She was going to Sweden in two weeks for the ceremony. But, what's the use? In any other circumstance she would be jumping for joy for having won the nobel prize, but not now. She wanted the cure for her brother.
Lily, being so small, did not understand why everyone in the family was so sad. But she felt it was very big. She also didn't understand why Lincoln didn't play with her anymore. She liked her brother very much. Where he was? She wanted her big brother.
The parents were as devastated as their children. Lynn Sr. in addition to the sadness of having lost a child, was his only son. He wanted to spend more time with his son, one day he wanted to teach him how to shave and drive. He was very emotionally unstable, anything that remembered Lincoln made you cry, which was somewhat uncomfortable, no one would like to hear the chef of the restaurant you're eating start to cry. Rita, on the other hand, had to be strong for her family, she saw how her family was broken with the loss of the middle child. She had to be the strong link that held the family together. But as a mother, it was very difficult to deal with the loss of one of hers. No mother should bury her own child. When alone in her room, she cried to herself.
It was Saturday morning, a week after Lincoln's funeral. the smell of fresh mud, formed with the rain of the previous night in the air. The sisters were preparing to visit Lincoln at the cemetery. They had vowed to do this every week.
"Okay everyone! Get into Vanilla in the next five seconds or I will literally left at home!" Called Lori opening the old van. The sister's stampede sound ran from the second floor to the first and to the entrance, and the nine Loud children boarded the van.
The journey from the house to the cemetery was silent. All but Lily were very sad to see Lincoln's grave, but they had sworn to him. When the cemetery vexame visible in the distance, the gazes and frows increased. When Lori parked at the entrance to the cemetery, none of them got out, or said anything. They just sat in Vanzilla in silence. When Leni broke the silence.
"Like, I still can't believe it"
"None of us sis." Said Lori, unbuckling the belt and getting out of the van.
The other Sisters did the same afterwards. The ten entered the cemetery and walked to where Lincoln's grave was. Most of them kept their gaze on the floor as they approached, while few noticed anything strange when they approached the grave.
"What the?" Said Lynn in confusion, the others looked to their brother grave and were chocked.
A massive hole was dug right in front of his tombstone.
"What happened here?" Said Lori approaching the hole.
"It looks like a hole." Said Leni.
"No, Leni, why it has a hole in the Lincoln's grave?" retorted Lynn getting mad.