The morning for leta loud started just like any other, the twelve year old stared up at the water stained ceiling. A cigarette juts from her lips trailing a cloud of smoke. Its quite now but soon the overcrowded house will be filled with activity, leta relishes these sparse moments of peace within the house.

Sighing the girl pushes herself to her feet, thin with light brown hair and blue eyes leta steps over haphazard piles of CDS and albums. Its almost like living in a closet, because she was. Leta wrinkles her freckled nose distastfuly, as she pulls one a discarded pair of black shorts. Her bedside clock reads 5:30, so another half an hour until any of her brothers woke up, leta drags herself down the worn hallway careful of the splintery floor.

The wallpaper is dulled and yellowed, in some places water damage and crayon drawings can be seen. Leta showers as quickly as possible, with 13 to 14 males being on the property at all times leta knew to be quick least one of her brothers ends up walking in on her changing. Shudder.

Dressed leta reaches into the medicine cabinet and produces a bottle of ceraquil, her older brothers luka and leeroy share a bedroom next to the bathroom. Like usual leta pushes the door open, light trails in the dim room. Leroy's ginger hair is peeking through the blanket as he snores softly, luka is awake sitting in bed. Their bedroom is clean for two boys but leta still has to walk around clothes and stacks of detective novels.

The musician shook slightly, it always hurt leta to see the lost expression on her older brothers face. She and luka were the only ones who shared a dad, so they were exceptionally close. That was until luka got sick. Leta places a hand on Lukas shoulder, he was wearing an old denim jacket his dark brown hair shaggy. Wordlessly leta drops a pill into her older brothers hand.

Lace loud loved sports, not that he was good at everything. As his dad was fond of reminding him practice makes perfect and lace was far from perfect. The cold air burned his face but the Thirteen year old pushed himself to finish his run, every other day lace got up at four in the morning to train his speed and endurance.

It was part of the training program his dad cooked up for him. Lace loved his dad but knew that he was under pressure to get better. His dad was a legend among the Royal woods athletics, and he wanted lace to follow in his suit. The pressure was intense sometimes but lace always knew his mom would be there for him, she always knew when he was sad or upset.

Crazy when you consider that lace was one of fourteen kids who lived together in the loud house. That's right fourteen. Lace and the other loud kids were the product of a polyamorous incest harem that began just short of their moms Thirteenth birthday.

Lace walked the rest of the way home as he usually did, most people wouldn't know the exact origin of the family except for those involved. Once upon a time when lace was still a toddler the loud house was full of his uncles and everything was happy, not long after leta and lugosi were born they became strained. Lace wasn't sure what happened but if he had to guess it had to be because of jealousy. Lace could see that, it was hard sharing the one mom among 14 other kids but it would be impossible not to get jealous sharing your girlfriend with ten other people...

Numb. That's how Luka felt most days, the sixteen year old existed in a constant state of detachment. The ceraquil made his thoughts slow and confused, Luka hated taking it but knew that without it he was crazier than fuck. Schizophrenia really was funny that way.

For luka it was religion that set him off on his first break from reality. Could you blame him though? In the fucked up excuse for a family he came from it was almost expected. Leta was one of the only people who really knew him, Leroy was a close second though.

Luka sighed softly, it wasn't fair. Until a year ago the sixteen year old was normal, his dad came in and out of his life but that was probably a good thing. Luke loud wasn't known for being the most reliable. The image of his mother would always be tainted by the knowledge of his creation. He wanted to save leta from that stigma but he knew he couldn't trust himself.

There was another person living inside of him,Luka looked around hesitantly before he spat the pill out in his bed side trash. In the end how could he save Leta when he couldn't even help himself.

Linka loud started the day just like any other, the 32 year old woman woke up at 6 in the morning and promptly mounted her common law husband. She held onto Lynn jrs muscular shoulders as he pounded up into her, the curvaceous albino rode Lynn in waves biting her lips, careful not to wake any of the kids. Like usual Lynn finished finished in linka depositing his cum into her thirsty womb.

"I love you ".

Linka lay in bed after Lynn got up to get ready for work, her body pulsed pleasantly from the excertain. Pleasure still radiates from linka well used sex. Smiling linka got out of bed, cum still leaking out of her pocket. Still nude linka pulled a flimsy nightgown over her generous breasts and hips, linka enjoyed showing her body off to her "boys".

Linka went to check on Loan her oldest, the nineteen year old slept among various snack leaving scattered about his shared room. Linka smiled softly at her oldest son, Loans tshirt raised during his sleep to showcase his taunt stomach. Linka itched to run her fingers through his dirty blond curls, in the next bed over lennon her second oldest son slept, Lennon age 17 had a serene look on his face as he slept his soft white blonde hair rustling his face.

Linka loved all her children equally but her oldest would always have a special place in her heart. Loan looked just like Loki at that age. Reminiscing Linka gently woke Lennon careful not to frighten the deaf teen. Lennon's eyes fluttered open when linka gently shook him awake, smiling cheerfully linka told him and lone to come down for breakfast.

As she passed by linka noticed that her third and fourth oldest son's room was empty, as was the small room that leta occupied. Linka knew lace had practice early in the morning so his empty room was not surprising, the empty bed across from his still made linkas heart ache.

Lars had taken lugosi to live with him, rather than having linka and Lynn raise him. Lars had been the most hurt when linka and Lynn had gotten married. Moving on Her younger sons shared a room together, lance and Larry were lexx and leifs sons respectively( both blonds), While toddler Luis and infant lamonte were levi and Leon's. Waking up the sleeping boys linka put lamonte on her hip as she made her way down stairs...