The ultimate moment in the story! Lincoln meeting dad again. Oh and all the people complaining about the cliffhangers. I make them so you don't have a choice but to come and find out what happened. Now onto story!
Time seemed to slow down as Lincoln heard the steps coming down the stairs. Ronnie had been clutching her stomach tightly while Luna was unconsciously drumming her fingers on her lab.
Lincoln looked at them and gave them a smile that calmed there nerves. "It'll be fine." He whispered to them. 'Hopefully' Lincoln thought to himself. "Honey are you still trying to clean up?" Leonard finally made it into the living room.
Looking at the scene, he noticed a make with white hair, a Latina wearing purple leather and his third oldest daughter.
But the only thing that really caught his attention was the white hair, the only person he knew had. "Lincoln.." He said with shock, venom and malice all mixed together. "Hello to you too father." Lincoln said not caring for the rings he was getting.
"Surprised to see your still you're not in jail yet.. with how you treated me." Lincoln said glaring holes into his father. "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be on the road with your s-" Lincoln interrupted him. "If you keep talking I'll stab you with the same blade you scarred me with." Ronnie winced at that and Luna looked disgusted with her father. "What did you do to him?" She whispered to herself silently, the only person hearing her being Ronnie.
"I thought you threw that damn thing away." Leonard said to himself. "Why you here?" Lincoln smirked his father. "Can't a man come back to piece back his family, while getting rid of a problem in the process." Lincoln said, smirking menacingly.
"This family is doing just fine, we don't your help or your presence here." Leonard says. "You might as well just leave, you came for nothing." Lincoln only sighed. "In the 5 years I've been gone, nothing has changed and nothing is different. I would think that you would start trying to understanding your family and figure out who they really are."
Leonard scoffed. "You talk as if you know more about my family than you do in the 5 years you've been gone." Lincoln laughed lightly. "You know nothing about them, do you even know who Luna is?" Luna looked up more intense.
"Of course, she's the rocker who tries her hardest to be famous." Leonard said, but he couldn't be father from the truth while Luna couldn't be disappointed at how he said so little. "Wrong, Luna loud is already famous online as America's rising star and is getting booked for shows at parties and opening for bands, she's been on three magazine's for her achieve her goals. I could say more, but we would be here all day." Lincoln said smiling and looking at his father's surprised tone.
Luna smiled at him, so he have been keeping track with them. But was he doing so with the others? As she thought they continued to talk.
"You've done nothing and I'm here to help this family, because one of you shouldn't die before you realize you mean something to each other." Leonard took a step forward making every body tense.
"What would you know?! You can't walk in and act like you own other people's lives!" He shouted angry. "Neither can you but you did it to me and look where we are." Lincoln shot back. "Since you can't remember what happened years ago, I'll remind you and hope you don't have that log up your ass too high so you could listen."
Lincoln begun taking about his last night in the Loud house. (See what I did there :D)
4 years ago.. Lincoln's birthday..
"Happy birthday Lincoln!" The Loud sisters all shouted at him, before hugging him tightly. Crowding his already small room. "Thanks guys, it means alot to me that you remembered." Lincoln said smiling and trying to hug all his sister's at once.
"Why would we forget our little brothers birthday?" Lynn said ruffling his hair and laughing lightly. "I'm taller than you." Lincoln said smiling. "Shut up and open your present." Lynn pushed a small box into his hands.
Shaking it, he heard a jingling noise. "What is it." He asked as he opened it. "Well me and the girls noticed you finally got your driver's license yesterday.. And to make up for not getting you a present last year.." Lincoln pulled out a pair of Harley keys with an ace card keychain, from the box in disbelief. "You didn't.." He asked stunned.
The girls nodded. "Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan and Lynn ask chipped into to get you a motorcycle." Lori said. The 5 girls were then swept up into a tight hug. "You're all the best sisters a brother could ask for!" He shouts holding them tightly.
"Lincoln.." Lucy's said grabbing his attention. "Our present may not be as good as there's but we made you this." Lana and Lola handed Lincoln a bottle. It was dipped in white and was a bit heavy. Looking more closely he noticed it was decorated and everyone had signed there name around the neck. On the body Lily, who showed to have a thing for art and painting, had painted everyone holding hands and smiling. At the base, the very bottom, it had a message.
'To our awesome brother who keeps us smiling and together, through thick and thin'
-Loud sisters
Lincoln smiled warmly as he held the bottle tightly. "I'll cherish this to the day I die." Which could be sooner than expected.. Lincoln thought, remembering the tension in his house with his father.
Things haven't been going great in the Loud House and Lincoln made it his job to make sure they stood together. His father was causing tension with him and his sisters were getting slowly aggressive with him. Well everyone except Luan, but she had her reasons, probably not wanting to be involved with the issue.
Then all shit hit the fan as Leonard walked into the room, with a thin box. "Hey son." He said smiling. "I got you something for your birthday." The girls had already left having to do something with there mother, they left in the car.
Lincoln eyed his father with fire and ice. Fire for his attitude and hate for what his father told him and ice for the feelings of his father. "It isn't more insults and comparing to my sister's is it?" Lincoln said, sarcasm lacing every word he said.
He hands Lincoln the box. "It's something important, I'll tell you that much." Lincoln slowly unwraps the paper, seeing an application for the United States Navy Corps.. Was this a sick joke from his parents? He didn't know how to feel or say so he stayed quiet and looked at the form, already filled out and just needing his name and signature.
"I was thinking that since you didn't know what to do with your life, I could help you and that the military could help you. I know you're 16 but they accept with parents permission and I approve fully."
Lincoln was shocked, after all he had told and said to his dad, he still was trying to control his life in anyway he could. Lincoln clutched the paper tightly and laughed lightly. "You really don't understand when to stop? Do you?" Lincoln stood from the table and looked ready to kill somebody, instead he ripped the paper into pieces and threw them at the man. "I thought I told, time and time again, to stop fucking trying to control my damn life! It's mine and I'll do whatever the hell I want with it!" Lincoln yelled, no screamed because he has had enough father's 'Subtle' hints to start college or at least get out of the house. "Now leave the fuck alone.. Cause your fucking pestering isn't get me out of the house faster!"
The next action is what probably set everything into place.
Slap!
The noise rung in the already empty house of 13 people. Lincoln held his pale face and reddening cheek. That was the last straw got Lincoln. His father had thrown the rock of window and was going to feel the pain.
Screaming a war cry, Lincoln lunged his father, knocking them onto the floor. Lincoln then proceeded to punch his father three times, with his ringed hand. His father pushed him off and kicked him in the chest, furthering the distance between the two. Eyeing eachother intensely, Lincoln knew had messed up. Quicky getting up, Linc ran to his room in search of his keys and over night bag he always had filled.
Leonard ran after him. "I'm going to fucking kill you, you ungrateful little brat!" Leonard shout and was about to catch Lincoln when he hit his bedroom door.
Lincoln grabbed his bag and saw his small open safe, taking the knife his grandfather gave him he threw it in there and threw the safe under the bed. Lincoln then grab his keys and everything important to him. Then he realized couldn't keep them. He then threw everything important, under the bed aswell. Hoping that his sisters would find them.
The door was then kicked that the door open by Leonard, who lunged at Lincoln and punched him hard and square in the jaw, twice. kneeing his father in the groin, the man hunched over. Lincoln ran past him, knocking his dresser over to distract his father. He then ran into his father's room, looking for something.
He found it in a jar full of 10$ and 20$, The jar was labeled for 'the emergency broken limb fund.' Laughing lightly, he stuffed it into his bag, but as he turned around he was met with a fist to the forehead. Groaning Lincoln then kicked the man into the dresser and punched him repeatedly and kicking him in the chest. Then Leonard was able to push him off and punch and kick his son. Lincoln grabbed a vase that was next to them and smashed it against leonards head and started attacking him.
Things go on like this for a while before Lincoln and Leonard were both leaning against a wall in Lynn and Lucy's room, bruised and bleeding from the injuries they had dealt each other that night. If you looked closer it would seem that Lincoln was winning cause he had less bruising, but in truth, Lincoln was in much more pain than his father. Leonard was doing better, he had less cuts but his son knew how to throw a punch and every time he would get hit a bruise appeared.
Lincoln was the first to recover from their small break and grabbed a bat from the rack in the room. He rushed toward the man, just wanting this to be over. Leonard wasn't quick enough to see the bat heading for him. Aluminum met with the stomach of the middle aged man, making him hunch over in pain. Leonard not able to handle the pain anymore, held his stomach in pain and collapsed. Lincoln held the bat and looked at his helpless father.. He could end it here and never have to worry about the man ever coming back into his life again.. Instead Lincoln just knocked him out with the other end of the bat.
Dropping the bat, he went to the mans crippled form and shook his head. "You're lucky that I care about this family." Lincoln then pulled out his fathers wallet from his back pocket and took all the cash he had on him, his credit card, drivers licence and other important items. Walking into the garage Lincoln went over to a vehicle that was covered in a white sheet. It was a red 2013 Harley-Davidson, shiny and new. Smiling he placed his helmet on before driving off..
To Ronnie anne's house..
Sorry to put you all at another cliffhanger, but i cant write the whole story in one chapter..
No wait.. Yes i can but i don't want too
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