Bobby sighed happily as he left the Bodega. Another day, another profit for his familia. I mean, with all these people living together, money's tight. The walk home was short as the Bodega was literally right next to his house. However, as he stepped into his apartment, Bobby felt something was wrong. It was silent and that was not even a rare occurrence in his house.
"Mama? Ronalda?" he walked cautiously through the innards of the house. As he reached his family floor, he saw both doors open. Worrying him further.
"Okay, you can do this." he said to himself. However, when he stepped inside the door, his blood ran cold.
First of all, there was blood everywhere.Ranging from the ceiling to the floor. Body parts were scattered everywhere as if someone playfully kicked them about. Bobby could only make out the torso of Carlino and the head of C.J. who's eyes were gouged out.
"A-alright. Second door." He went through the door hoping for the best. He was dead wrong. The family dog,Lalo, was in the middle of the room with his intestines sprawled out everywhere.
This set it for Bobby as he puked his breakfast all over the soon he regained his composure, Bobby kept trekking to find his mother and sister.
As Bobby stepped into Ronnie's room, his skin went pale. His sister was skinned with, guess who, Lincoln wearing her skin.
The Loud turned his sights on Bobby. "Well how do you do? I have to say, I like your sister's skin. Keeps me warm."
Bobby just went into shock."W-what happened to my mom?"
Lincoln laughed coldly. "Oh, she was resisting when I tried killing her. So I just pushed her out the window and told her to have a nice fall. Her body's still there if you want to see it."
Bobby shock turned into anger. Which is what Lincoln wanted because if you're really pissed off, well…..
Bobby charged in a fit of anger at Lincoln who just aimed a shotgun at his face and pulled the trigger.
….You're gonna be blind to everything.
Lincoln watched in satisfaction as the Hispanic fell. "I have to get out of gunshot could've been heard in China." He snuck out through the back door.
As Lincoln ran he looked at the viewer and said "Oh, want to know how I got a gun? Well…."
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Flip chuckled as counted the profits from his latest scam. The 50-something year old heard the door of "convenience" store open.
He instantly turned to sound of possible profit. "How may I gree-oh, it's you Loud. What do you want?" The boy looked at him before pointing his dagger at him. "Your life."
Flip's eyes widened as the Loud charged and scamming taught Flip anything, it was running for your life is a good idea.
The man ran into his security room and locked the door while scrambling for his object. "Where is it?! Where is it?!"
The door was not going to last him long judging by the way Lincoln was kicking it.
Flip found what he was looking for. His shotgun. He grabbed the shotgun shell and was about to load when the door was kicked open with a pissed off Lincoln behind it.
And unfortunately for Flip, he dropped the shell at the last second giving Lincoln enough time to do his deed."
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Lincoln laughed at the memory. He then crossed a few names off his hit-list. As he saw the next name, he smiled.
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Bratty kid was playing on his hand-held console when he heard his mom calling him for dinner. "I'm coming mom!" He shouted whilst still playing his game.
Then his mom was screaming."I said I was coming! Sheesh." BK put down his game and went downstairs when his eyes widened. His mom was dead. Her throat slit and her eyes glazed.
"M-mom?!" Turning around he saw a familiar face. The kid he competed with for that zombie bran cereal. "Why?! Why did you do this?"
The ashen-haired boy that stood before him shrugged his shoulders." I needed a body double. And you're a perfect pick." BK barely had time to scream as Lincoln stabbed him. And shot him in the head to be sure.
"Good, now dump the body in the park and make it look like I was killed in the murder spree."
He then hauled the body into the Royal Woods park.
Lincoln smiled as he walked away."All according to plan."
A/N:Ein Zwei Drei, Heil!