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Authors Notes:

"This is talking."

'This is thinking.'

'This is a spirit.'

"This is singing."

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Lincoln explained more of his dream. Lucy confessed to Lincoln. And Lynn Sr. had another startling realization.

Now let us raise the curtain on yet another act in the glorious life of the cast.

Chapter 10: Darkness, Discussions, and Donations

In a dimly lit room ten people sat at a table their identities shrouded by porcelain mask that caught the flickering light of the 13 candles sitting in the middle of the table.

"We are down three members." One spoke in a clearly masculine voice. "One taken out while in service to this august body in the middle east. One currently on their death bed dying of an inoperable cancer. And another crippled and imprisoned for his deviant proclivities. We must bring ourselves back to full strength."

"As you say Khaos, however it is not as simple as choosing people off the streets." A feminine voice spoke from the left of the now named Khaos. "When our forebears founded this august body they left explicit guidelines for entry into our ranks. Including independent wealth, and no living family."

"Ghost speaks true Khaos." Another feminine voice sound off from somewhere to Khaos' right. "We will look for possible recruits, however it may be time to shelve some of our more resource wasting projects in the meantime. Such as Deamon's wasteful quest to kill the white haired boy."

"FUCK YOU MYSTIC!" shouted a masculine voice from the left side of the table as the man sprang to his feet his chair toppling over backwards. "YOU THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE FUCKING THE BOSS MAN THAT YOU CAN TELL HIM TO SHUT ME DOWN. NEED I REMIND YOU WHO PROVIDES SECURITY AND ARMED GUARDS TO YOUR WHORE HOUSES. I WILL NOT STOP HUNTING THE WHITE HAIRED FUCKTARD WHO CRIPPLED ARES!"

"SILENCE!" roared Khaos. "Deamon you have one more month to find the white haired boy and do as you will. After that you will return to your former duties and say no more of the subject or you will be removed from 'Twilight's Hammer' in a permanent manner. Do I make myself clear."

"As you command, Khaos." Deamon grumbled before picking his chair up off the floor and sitting back down.

"Good. Moving on, let us discuss what is being done to sabotage Trumps peace negotiations with Korea and China." Khaos stated.

Loud House Dinner Table

Dinner was almost unnervingly quiet as all the members of the loud house pondered what they had learned today. Even when Rita came home and was dragged by Lynn Sr. into their shared bedroom, so he could tell her what he heard and his thoughts on all of it, she stayed silent contemplating what they should do next. Luna had dragged Lucy off to have 'girl talk' after lunch was finished and everyone went about their business trying to distract themselves from what they heard.

FLASHBACK

Luna and Luan's room

"So what did you talk about with Linc dudette?" Luna asked once the door was shut.

"I confessed that I love him, as much as or possibly more then you do." Lucy stated in her monotone voice. "In all honesty it surprised me as well. At first I thought it was a phase, as the saying goes 'a girls first love is always her father or big brother, and a boys first love is always his mother'. I may only be twelve and only just starting to learn what love is as my body changes, but I know that I cannot see myself living in a world where Lincoln is not a part of my life."

"Even if Linc and I do get together do you really think either of us would cut our sisters out of our lives? Linc's dream as beautiful as some parts were was a mass of Linc's fears. Fear of being rejected and shunned by his own family, fear of losing a child, fear of me dying when he's not there to save me. It is a shit show, but the nice parts of the dream were beautiful and I'd like those things to happen again." Luna replied bringing Lucy into a hug. "I have no problem sharing with Luan, maybe even Leni. You maybe only just budding into your teenage years Spooky, but you will always have a place in Linc's heart and who knows maybe his bed as well." Luna winked with a saucy grin before kissing Lucy on the top of her head.

"This changes things you know." Lincoln said as he entered the room. "Not once in my dream did any of my sisters confess to me. I had to work at it to make Luna see I really meant it when I said I loved her. You were on our side from the beginning though and we kept in contact but you never did anything like what you did earlier." Lincoln slowly walked up to Lucy and hugged her, before holding out an arm to bring Luna into the hug. "If something like this can change maybe, just maybe none of the bad things in my dream will happen."

FLASHBACK END

Everyone enjoyed Lynn Sr.'s Lynnsagna and quietly thanked him for the meal. As Lincoln got up to leave Rita placed her hand on his arm. Lincoln looked at her in curiosity and concern.

"Lincoln sweetie. Can we talk just you, me and your father?" Rita asked motioning towards her and Lynn Sr.'s bedroom. Lincoln's back became rigid and tense, as anger started to cloud his vision as he looked over at Lynn Sr.

Lincoln closed his eyes as he looked away from his father and took a deep breath. "Yeah, okay." Lincoln spoke with an edge to his voice as he tried to restrain the anger that swelled up inside of him. Lisa had a while to think about why Lincoln gets so angry at their father for something that hasn't and may never happen, and came to the conclusion that Lincoln's dream made him aware of the possibility that Lynn Sr. might hurt Luna. So somewhere in the more primal parts of his brain Lincoln's father became a threat to his chosen mate thus the unbridled anger. Or at least that is what Lincoln understood from the conversation they had after lunch, a few of her science terms went way over his head. Rita led the way into their room and shut and locked the door after bot Lincoln and Lynn Sr. had entered.

"Sweetheart, we're concerned that..." Rita began as her eyes teared up. "we... that... you..." she sobbed. Lynn Sr. Wrapped her in a hug.

"What she is trying to say sport is, we're concerned that maybe you are taking your dream from your coma as to prophetic." Lynn Sr. explained. "You are jumping a shadows that haven't been cast yet son."

Lincoln plopped down on their bed facing away from his father. "It felt so real." Lincoln spoke in a haunting far away tone as his eye gained a thousand yard stare as if looking at something that wasn't there. "I stood in this very room with Luna supporting her when she came to tell you she was pregnant. Mom teared up and said 'Oh dear...' but you. You told her 'I forbid you from having a child under my roof, get rid of it or get out'." Rita sobbed at this and Lynn looked down at his feet, would he, could he even behave like that? "Though that was nothing considering what happened after she left that night. Angrier than I've ever seen you. You took anything that belonged to her that she didn't pack and put it in to a steel drum in the back yard and set it on fire. The next day when I had packed all my own things and told you I was moving out to go help Luna, you tried to forbid me from leaving. I responded by yelling at you telling you how horrible you treated her, how all she wanted was your acceptance and help with the situation and you threw her away like so much garbage. I admit I expected to be punished for my outburst, scolded maybe even grounded. What I didn't expect was you to clock me with a right hook so hard I was seeing black spots."

Rita and Lynn Sr. both gasped at this stunning piece of evidence. "Mom got upset with you and started yelling at you about violence not being the answer. I got up to my feet and spat blood on your shoes. I grabbed my stuff and I left, with out once looking back. Luna and I bought a nice spacious house in Jackson, Ohio. We slept in sleeping bags on the floor for the first couple of months as we found jobs and saved up for furniture. I helped her the best I knew how. Then one day you show up and... and..." Lincoln began to sob. "Albert. We had spoken at length and she decided to name him Albert when she found out he was going to be a boy, in honor of Pop-pop. But when we sent out a mass text to all of our sisters with her decision, Lori got all pissed off and angrily texted back that Luna should not have gotten knocked up by..." Lincoln trailed off. "You found Lori's phone after she threw it on the couch and stormed out. And once again your irrational anger reared its ugly head. You got all the girls together and came all the way to our house. You shoved Luna out of the way and proceeded to attack me. 'You sick depraved bastard. Fucking your own sister. You are no son of mine.' you yelled before you hit me so hard I blacked out. I fell into the corner of a table a got cut up pretty bad. When Leni ran over to check on me you yelled at her telling her to leave me alone. Luna stepped in between you and I and said. 'Don't hit my fiancée' you see we did some digging and Ohio is one of the few states that incest isn't illegal in as long as it is consensual and both participants are of legal age(1). I'm sure you have put two and two together by now but if not then I'll spell it out for you Luna's baby was mine."

Rita and Lynn Sr. both nearly fell on their butts from this revelation. "Son..."

"Don't you dare." Lincoln spat. "I don't have some illness that can be cured by medicine or therapy. I have feelings and emotions just like you. And like you love mom, I love Luna. I have for awhile even before I was stabbed, so if you are going to try to 'Fix me'. You can fuck the hell off."

"Language!" Rita reflexively scolded.

"Sorry mom." Lincoln sighed. "There isn't much more to tell. You shifted your anger from me to Luna when she came to my defense and back handed her off the ground and into a wall before she fell on her stomach." Lincoln explained causing both Rita and Lynn Sr. to sob knowing what happened next. "Lynn Jr. tackled you and Leni tied you up with ribbon while Lori called for help. I woke up, in the dream mind you, two days latter to learn that you had been arrested and mom was filing for divorce. The reasons were unclear to me but it was something along the lines of you turning into something or someone that you despised and no longer being the man she fell in love with."

Lynn sighed, the only way to clear things up now would be to accept Lincoln as he was and give a little back story of his own, then maybe Lincoln would see that he wasn't the threat Lincoln saw him as. Rita was unsure what to do, she was upset at what she had learned but all she wanted was for her children to be happy and healthy. And if they were that together, who cares. They weren't hurting anyone.

"Lincoln, let me tell you a bit about your grandfather, my father. He never wanted children and he hated me because my mother died in childbirth. He told me many times it was my fault she was dead. He would beat me black and blue any time I did something against his rules. Eventually he sent me away to a boarding school that was supposed to prepare us for either military boot camp or fortune five hundred companies." Lynn Sr. explained. Lincoln's eyes widened at this information. "I met Major Albert Loud there and he helped me escape and enroll in public school, where I met your mother. I changed my last name to Loud when I married your mother to distance myself from my father."

"Woah." Lincoln breathed. Slowly he turned around and engulfed both of his parents in a hug. "Sorry I have been so angry at you dad, I couldn't seem to separate you from the father in my dream."

"I get it sport." Lynn Sr. replied. "All of this is new territory for us, we just gotta take it one step at a time. I love you son and I am proud of you, never doubt that."

"Thanks dad." Lincoln smiled up at Lynn Sr.

"OH, MY BOYS!" Rita wailed as she cried happy tears onto both of the men of the house who could only chuckle and tighten the hug.

Lincoln's room fifteen minutes later:

*Knock* "Yo Linc mind if I come in?" Luna asked.

"Sure." Lincoln replied softly. Luna opened the door and walked in closing it behind her.

"Are you okay? You've seemed a little out of it since the 'Rents' dragged you off after supper." Luna asked.

"I'm fine Lu. I just learned a few things that changed my outlook on somethings." Lincoln stated softly as he turned to look her in the eyes. "My fears are unfounded, and my dream will never happen. I should be happy but..." Lincoln trailed off.

"What do you mean your dream will never happen?" Luna questioned hurriedly in fear. "They... they did..." Luna gulped. "They didn't say anything to change your mind about... us? Did they?"

Lincoln just smiled softly at her and wrapped her up in a hug. He urged her onto his bed and proceeded to make out with Luna until they had to stop for breath. "Does that answer your question?" Lincoln asked. Luna panted her eyes half lidded in a lustful gaze before she shook it off bringing her back to the conversation.

"Don't try to distract me." Luna grumbled. "What did they say that made you question us being together?" She demanded.

"It's not us being together that will prevent my dream from coming true. It's mom and dad's acceptance of us being together that changes things." Lincoln explained with a happy smile.

"YOU TOLD THEM!?" Luna shouted.

"Calm down love, let me explain." Lincoln spoke soothingly. "I told them everything that dad did and said in my dream, and yes I ended up confirming that two and two equaled four. Then dad told me something that I don't think he has told any save mom. Dad's father was abusive."

"What?" Luna asked surprised.

"Apparently Dad's father was a grade A asshole who blamed dad for grandma's death." Lincoln supplied. "She died giving birth to dad, so dad's father took out his anger at his lose on his son. And now that I think about it Dad has never once spanked, smacked, or hit any of us."

"Woah." Luna exclaimed. "But what's that got to do with mom and dad accepting... well... us?"

"That was indeed a surprise to me as well." Lincoln replied. "After dad told his story and we all hugged it out mom explained. As long as we made each other happy, and neither of us were forcing the other, there wasn't anything she could see wrong with our relationship. Dad tried to make a pun about Lynncest but mom glared at him and honestly I don't blame her. Putting Lynn in every joke or pun he makes is a bad idea."

"So they're really okay with us?" Luna queried hope glistening in her eyes.

"Mom still wants to talk to you, and Lisa too for some reason, before she gives her official blessing but she seems fine with it. As for dad he couldn't be happier, what better man for his daughter then one he raised and taught how to treat women right." Lincoln sighed with a smile and a roll of his eyes. Luna looked up at Lincoln from where she lay under him on his bed.

"You know..." She started in a husky tone as she took off her shirt. "Lisa still requires your *cough* donation." Luna raised her hands to stroke his chest and abs, slowly making her way south. "Why don't I help you with that." She finished as she undid his pants and fished out his erection. Her eyes boggled at the eight and a half almost nine inch long semi as she fondled it. Lincoln let out a soft moan and his length pulsed and grew in Luna's hand. 'I'm going to need lube if I ever try to take a ride on this monster.' Luna thought.

"Lu if you keep that up I'm gonna..." Lincoln whispered softly before moaning in pleasure. 'Going a full year without even touching myself must have made me really sensitive.'

Luna just offered him a half lidded smile and continued to stroke his cock. "I hope your stamina increases once you're back to full health, because I will be disappointed if you're a wham bam thank you ma'am. If you get what I mean." Luna smirked and reached over to grab the donation cup Lisa had supplied. "Cum for me Linc." Luna whispered in his ear before nipping at his ear lobe with her teeth. Lincoln groaned again before launching not one, not two, but three thick streams of semen at the donation cup, Luna's face, and breast. Noting that the cup was filled past the line indicating the amount needed Luna reached over, grabbed the cap, and quickly twisted it on nice and tight. Then she looked down at her self with a smirk and rubbed his semen all over her breast.

"That's..." Lincoln panted. "Hot!" His length throbbed and oozed out the last of his backed up stock.

"You were really backed up there mate." Luna drawled in her cockney accent. "If ye want to return the favor I'd be more then grateful, but perhaps another time I don't want Luan getting upset that I'm spending more time with you then with her even if we aren't officially together." Luna kissed Lincoln. A soft passionate yet chaste kiss before rolling them over so she was on top. "I'm gonna go grab a quick shower. I love you Linc." She then hopped off the bed and peaked out into the hallway the bathroom door was open and all lights were off. Luna quickly bolted for the bathroom making it there safely. after locking the door and turning on the water she realized she had forgotten something. "Ah crudstones, I didn't grab any clean clothes."

Lincoln laid back on his bed after pulling his boxers over his now flaccid member. 'That was awesome.' He thought before he embraced the realm of Morpheus.

1. I'm making this stuff up as I go IDK for sure if this is the case or not.