Hi everyone and welcome to the next chapter. Sorry for not updating the story as I was busy with personal stuff and I was struggling for ideas for this chapter. Luckily, it's finally out and I hope it makes up for my lack of posting. Enjoy reading and I'll see you at the end.


Everyone got home immediately after Lana was found throwing up. Once they all got home, Lori had told their mom what happened. This led to Rita and Lynn Sr think about maybe putting a leash on Lana, god knows she acts like a dog. Of course, that was a joke.

After they got in the house, Lana was put to bed. Everyone obviously had Lana in the back, since if one Loud gets sick, so will the rest one by one.

Lynn was still curious how Lincoln done the trick in the van. But her brother didn't budge to tell her. Lynn hadn't told anyone as Lincoln didn't want her to. But Lincoln was still on edge as for some reason, back in the mall when he decided to perform an impossible card trick in front of another magician and the small group of shoppers. Still thought, Lincoln liked the applause he received for doing something that was easy to him, but not to others.

After their arrival home, it was near the end of the day, to Lincoln, even after going to the mall, he enjoyed himself. Everyone was in the bathroom, cleaning themselves up before hitting the hay. As they all were pressed up against each other so they could look in the mirror, they heard vomiting coming from Lola and Lana's room. Lana was given a plastic bucket for her to puke in, sounds like they might need to empty it.

Lola then spoke up "Can I sleep in one of your rooms, I'm not sleeping in that pit until Lana's better" Lola said as she felt disgusted from thinking about sleeping in the room.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at each other. Everyone then directed their eyes up at Lori. With her toothbrush still in her mouth, she let a sigh.

"Alright Lola, you can sleep with me in my bed"

Lola smiled "Thanks Lori" She thanked her big sis.

The kids finished cleaning themselves up and then headed to their rooms. Lincoln got under the covers and took out a comic to read before sleeping.


5 minutes later

Lincoln was halfway through reading his comic, before he started to hear some more vomiting. As Lincoln heard the sound of his little sister throwing up, he started to feel guilty as she was still sick.

Before Lincoln went back to reading his comic, he had trouble forgetting about Lana in the next room from his. Lincoln then thought of something that could probably help her.

He jumped out of bed and creaked his door open. It was dark in the hall, but not that dark he couldn't see. Lincoln then tip toed from his room to Lana's bedroom door. He opened the door slightly, Lana was in her bed, she was asleep.

"How can she sleep that fast after puking?" Lincoln thought to himself.

Lincoln walked quietly over to Lana; he then mistakenly looked at the bucket Lana used. Lincoln looked away quickly before he throws up in it too.

As he saw Lana with a pale face and a little bit of vomit on your lips (sorry if I disgusted anyone), he felt his hand on her head to see how she's feeling now. Lana didn't wake up when Lincoln placed the back of his hand on the forehead.

She felt hot, maybe the trash can in the mall hadn't been taken out for a while. Lincoln then attempted to maybe help Lana...hopefully. He turned his hand over, now having the palm pressed up against her forehead.

Lincoln wasn't sure what to even think of that could maybe help. Lincoln just tried picturing her stomach settling down and her temperature dropping back to normal. As Lincoln tried to help her and tried not to wake her up, he felt her fever lower back to normal.

Lincoln then removed his hand from her forehead, hoping that she will feel much better in the morning. Lincoln then exited his sisters' room and snuck back to his room (even though it's a few feet away).

Whilst getting into bed and nearly dozing off. The white-haired boy still had doubt what he did would even help. Still though, in his head, Lincoln thought that trying it is better than not trying.

Next morning

Sunday is the next day now. Yesterday was a bit of an unexpected one, but still, it was different than every other Saturday trip to the mall. Lincoln woke up, feeling ready for the day. He kicked his bed cover off him and got out of his bed. Lincoln stretched his back and walked to open his door. Once Lincoln opened his door just a crack, he could see some argument going on outside.

"What did I expect" He mumbled as his face dropped.

Lincoln saw Lola and Lori talking to each other outside of Lola and Lana's room. Lincoln walked out and before he could pass them without getting dragged in, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

Lincoln turned around seeing Lori standing in front of him with her arms crossed. Before Lincoln could ask what she wanted, Lori cut him off.

"Think you can agree with us on something" She said.

"On what?"

Lola then chimed in "I need to change out of this!" She said as she gestured to her night dress "into my beautiful dress and tiara" She said smiling.

Lori rolled her eyes, but that still didn't their brother an idea on what he's agreeing on.

"So, what do you want me to agree on?" He asked them both.

Lori answered "Lola wants one of us"

Lincoln noticed the rest of the girls standing in line for the bathroom.

"To go in and get the dress for her" She finished.

Lincoln then caught on that they probably either wanted him to agree that she should go get it since its hers...or have him go in and get it.

"So, you want me to..."

"Agree that she should be the one to go in and get it" Lori finished for him.

Lincoln looked beside her to see Lola giving him a cold death stare. Although she can be scary at times, Lincoln didn't feel threatened by her stare, he's older than her and she doesn't have any form of right to make him do what she wants.

"I think you should go and get it" Lincoln said.

Lola's face dropped as she clearly didn't expect that answer coming from her brother. Lola was defeated 1-10 (why does that sound familiar?). She huffed and turned to the door. Lori walked back to the line for the bathroom, Lincoln did as well, seeing as he didn't want to see Lola give him another look like that.

Lola stood in front of the door, wanting to either persuade her sisters or brother again...or ask Lisa to make her a hazmat suit. Needless to say, she found herself already opening to the door.

"Dang it" She said to herself.

Lola poked her head in, she saw Lana was out of bed and already dressed. Guess she felt good enough to even miss out on cleaning herself up for today.

"Lana?" Lola spoke up.

Lana was in the middle of feeding one of her pets, she turned around seeing her twins head poking into their room.

"Hey sis! Wanna say good morning to hops" She said holding her frog out to her.

"Ew! No!" Lola said as she avoided her sister and went to grab her dress.

Before changing into her dress after grabbing, Lola stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Lana. She didn't seem to look like she was still sick, or even looked like she was recovering. She just looked like she was living any other day.

Without saying anything, Lola went to change.


Later at breakfast.

Everyone was sitting down at breakfast; Lynn Sr made his kids and wife pancakes. As everyone were sitting down to breakfast, they didn't bother eating it, not even the parents. The only person at the table eating was Lana, Lynn Sr offered Lana something else as he and Rita thought pancakes would make her throw up again. But after seeing she was looking better than yesterday...and Lana nearly throwing a fit. They gave her a couple and a little bit of maple syrup. After seeing she ate them, she asked for more, causing the parents and all the siblings to look at each other. Minus Lincoln.

Lola was still questioning how Lana was feeling much better than the last time she saw her. But Lola couldn't think of anything, instead she just went to eating breakfast and ignoring it.

Lincoln on the other hand, was happy to see his little sister feeling much better and not even questioning it herself. As everyone had their pancakes, they were planning on what they were gonna do today. Just like any other weekend for the siblings, it was either their choice to do what they want on their own or together. Lincoln just planned relaxing and just read his comics outside under the tree. Whilst everyone finished breakfast, there was a knock at the door.

Rita got up from the chair and went to answer it. She opened the door to see a man she didn't recognize. Before she could get a word out to ask him who he was, the man spoke first.

"Hi their madam, sorry for disturbing you, but do you have a son?" He asked.

Everyone at the table giggled as that was a question that was always funny to answer.

"My only son yes" Rita answered, but still wondering why he was here.

"Does he have white hair?" He asked again.

This didn't surprise anyone has the only people with white hair in royal woods are either the elderly or Lincoln.

"Lincoln!" Rita called out for him.

Lincoln was surprised who it could be as he couldn't see the door. He got up from his chair and as he turned to face the door, he saw a familiar face.

It was the magician from the mall.

"Oh, hi?" He said nervously.

"Hi their little dude, remember me?" He said as he crouched down to Lincolns level.

Rita however got in between them, in fear for her son. Lynn Sr got up from the table and walked over.

"Is Lincoln in trouble?" He asked.

The man stood up.

"No, he isn't, I met him when he came up to me while I was in the middle of my performance" He mentioned.

"Performance? What performance?" Rita asked him.

"I'm a magician, I've been doing some magic tricks at the mall for a couple days now, he was watching me yesterday and I got him to help me with a trick" He explained to the parents.

By now, everyone else were listening in to the conversation. The man noticed this.

"Oh, that's good" Rita said.

Lynn Sr then cut in "But why are you at our house? And more importantly how did you find out where our son lives?" Lynn Sr asked as he got offended that the man would find out where is son would live.

The man saw Lynn Sr's anger rising.

"I caught a glimpse of your kids in the van when I was leaving, I then passed this neighbourhood where I moved to actually" He said with a slight chuckle then continued "And I saw the same van here so I thought I would pop in to say your son is well gifted" He said smiling.

The parents and the girls were trying to think of what he was meaning?

Lincoln looked the man in the eyes to get his attention, then shook his head slightly, signalling him to tell him to not bring it up. This made him realise that his parents don't know about it.

"What do you mean gifted? Did he do a trick himself?" Rita said as she looked down at her son.

Before Lincoln could say something, the man interrupted.

"No! No!, I mean that he's gifted by...being able to figure out how I did my trick?" He said as he wasn't sure that was good enough.

"Come again?" Lynn Sr asked.

"I made a mistake in one of my tricks, your son spotted it and pointed it out" He explained.

Lynn Sr looked down at his son nodded while smiling. Lynn Sr smiled and ruffled his son's hair "You have a sharp eye just like your old man" Lynn Sr joked.

"Hah" Rita blurted out before covering her mouth.

This made the girls and Lincoln, even the man laughs.

"Anyway, I'm sorry for disturbing you, have a nice day, I just live down the street with the black Chevrolet parked in the driveway" He said before waving as he walked.

"Hang on, we didn't get your name" Rita called out.

The man didn't hear her and kept walking. They closed the door.

"Well he seems nice" Rita said as she cleared the table.

"Yeah, he does, just hope he doesn't try and borrow one of you to make disappear!" Lynn Sr joked with his kids.

"Which one?"

Everyone said in unison. Lynn Sr didn't know what to do, he stared at them and went to wash the dishes.

"Don't we have to wash the-" Lynn said before realising.

Everyone giggled and went off. Before Lincoln could go upstairs to grab a comic, he felt someone grab him by the arm. He turned to see Lynn obviously having a grasp on his arm.

"Yeah?" He said with a raised eyebrow.

"You gonna meet the guy?" She asked him as she let go.

"What do you mean?" Lincoln asked her.

"I mean, he's a magician, from what I heard" Lynn said. "So, don't you want to get some tips or something from him?" She asked.

Lincoln thought that wouldn't be a bad idea.

"I'm coming with if you do though" She added.

Of course, Lincolns face dropped after hearing that.

"Why?" He asked her.

"Because, you just met the guy yesterday so I don't want you going over and not coming back" She said with her arms crossed.

"What do you think is gonna happen to me?" He asked her.

Lynn's eyes widened as her brother isn't aware of what could happen.

"It's best you figure that out by yourself" Lynn said.

After leaving her brother with a puzzled expression, she continued.

"So? Deal?" She said as she held her hand out for a handshake.

Lincoln thought it wouldn't be so bad, considering she can be protective sometimes.

"Alright" He said as he held out his hand.

They shook on it and separated. Lincoln ran upstairs to his room, before he could open it.

"Hey um, Lincoln?" It was Lana.

"Yeah?" He asked as he turned around.

Lana was holding a piece of gauze. Lincoln was puzzled before...he felt his nose. Not swollen and visible to her.

"How come your nose is fine now?" She asked.

Before Lincoln could say anything, he saw the rest of his sisters come upstairs to see what Lana saw.

"What the-" Lincoln opened his door immediately and slammed it shut.

Everyone stood in place, puzzled.


Sorry to say, but that's the end. I apologise for not publishing any time soon as I just finished school work and not having any motivation to write this chapter as the reviews kind of got to me. But forget that, I'm perfectly fine and ready to get back at it. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter and if you did, you can either follow, favourite or do both, it's your choice haha. If you are wanting to submit chapter ideas or one-shot idea's, please message me on here or through my discord tag *-𝕊𝕟𝕠𝕨-*#9422 But with that being said, I hope you all are staying safe and doing well, please stay tuned for more chapters like this and I will see you in the next one, peace.