The sudden sound of fighting woke future Lilly up from her second energy crash this week. At least remembered to give her a blanket, anyway the sound of fighting came from upstairs. When she went up future Lilly saw the others besides Lincoln, watching Lynn and Lucy fight. From what she could barely hear, it was escalating very fast for a loud problem.

While the fight was going beyond normal levels, Lincoln woke up to ask what's going on. After that he went back thinking it wasn't his problem to solve.

After a minute the fight reached its maximum capacity. "You know what, I'm going!" Lynn jr rushed out of the room clearly steamed by Lucy.

"Well who needs you, I have Edwin!" Lucy yelled as much as her monotone voice allowed.

"A doll doesn't have feelings, goth hag!"

"Dumbbell brain!" Lucy retorted as she shut the door as loud as possible.

Lilly stood there as the other sisters disapated from the scene. The only one in the hallway was Lynn jr, who was clutching her fist. With a very angry she walked towards Lincoln's room, this can't be good.

Future Lily subtly followed and listen to the conversation to be had. Lincoln opened the door and was questioning look on his face.

"Hey Lynn, what's the matter?" He was clearly hoping that he wouldn't get dragged into the previous mess.

"It's Lucy, I'm sick of hearing her mope and be depressing!" It's clear just by motion alone that Lynn's body language, she really didn't want to even look at Lucy. "Can I bunk in your room later tonight?"

"Wait you can-" He was shoved aside by Lynn's passive hand motion.

"Thanks bro I knew I can count on you!" She began playing with Lincoln's stuff, knocking stuff of the dresser, or just being a hassle. Then she turned around in a fighting position, which cause Lincoln to flinch. Then she mildly punch him the the arm twice. "That's for flinching!"

Lincon walked out of his now conquered room in fright. "Why is this happening!?" He was in clear distress, this might be something that can't not be solved alone.

That gave future Lilly enough ensentive to help, she imagined it like an achievement in a hard game. She pulled Lincoln from his room, his eyes still looking at Lynn's destructive work of his room.

Lincon finally pulled his eyes away from his room and onto Lilly. "Oh, what am I going to do! You know how Lynn is right Lilly? Only Lucy was able to manage her until now!" His outburst of panic made Lily very uncomfortable. "What do I do?"

Lilly thought about it, she could help Lynn and Lucy get along again. However, it wouldn't be for a while due to the very recent argument. "Well, just make Lynn regret her decision staying with you." To her it was probably the only option for now, even if it sucks.

Lincoln's eyes flash with inspiration. "Of course if she hates staying with me, then she'll have to return to Lucy! It's perfect." He walked back to his room, only to be body slammed and pinned by a wrestling Lynn jr. "Agh! The pain!"

Lilly thinks this was a mistake getting involved in this. So she back off slowly, not wanting to make Lynn think she was tag teaming, and into the living room to play some god of war.

Lilly noticed that Lincoln's was being a real jerk to Lynn over the course of two days, it would make sense with his plan. The only mistake that Lynn enjoyed the rude attitude like a spawn from the underworld.

infact the plan went backwards entirely, because Lynn wanted to be Lincoln's roommate. So Lilly decided now's the time to go to her original plan. She went to Lucy's room only to discover her hitting the wall with a ball in a repeat pattern. That was usually Lynn's thing to do in order to go to sleep, a repeated pattern of her passion for sports.

Lilly decided to not intrude on the Lynn-deprived Lucy and tried to walk away. As if a demon of shadows decided to make that go wrong as the floor made a creak. The noise made Lucy lose the rythem at the most awful time, causing the ball to hit her face. "Sigh..." Lucy might be in more emotional pain then Lilly thought.

When Lily went to Lincoln's room for Lynn, she collided with its original inhabitant. Lincoln looked panic with an idea in his head.

"I can't take it anymore Lily! The attacks, the ovens, everything is to much." He looked behind himself, calmed down as a certain sports person wasn't their. "I noticed that Lynn is reading Lucy's depressing poems, I think I can get her to got to Lynn and apologize." The invaded space really got to Lincoln, like when after their dad watched a horror movie.

Lilly grabbed Lincoln's shoulder to calm his paranoia. "Lucy's acting the same way, don't worry you can get your back; I promise." Lincoln calmed down from the first batch of good news in a while. "I have an idea, we set them up like a fox and a raccoon. Just give me a moment." She went away from a moment to grabbed several pieces of paper. "You stayed in Lynn's purgatory long enough to know how she talks right?" Lincoln nodded slowly. "Good, you make a forgery apology letter to Lucy, while I make one to Lynn!"

Lincoln nodded and they both gave Lynn and Lucy the fake letters. The next step was more harder, setting up a serene location for them to get along. They used Lucy's small and gothic round table along with, a sporty chair, a gothic chair, a white sheet, spiritual candles. The food was spaghetti despite the idea being batted by Lilly for being a bit too far.

Lucy and Lynn finally came to the room, still ticked about the entire argument. They sat down across from one another, none of them speaking.

"Well are you going to apologize princess of the night?" That was a double insult in the worst of ways that weren't true.

"Me? You said you were going to, you rock brained ogre!" The goth sister retorts back at her sporty sister.

Lily figured this would happen eventually, she just hoped it wouldn't be so early. Instead of overcoming their differences, they think the other is a total liar and being ignorant about it.

apparently another fight between them was about to happen, so she prepared for the worst.

"Wait!" Lincoln shouted causing their angry to lock on to him. "Me and Lilly wrote the letters. We know you miss each other, but you're so stuck up about the fight you won't apologize." Lincoln explains as Lily smiled at his carefully thought words.

Lucy and Lynn looked at each other in silence, they really did miss each other. They both nodded and smiled as the problem resolved. "We understand why you did this, so..." Lynn trailed on as she quickly grabbed a handful of spaghetti. "Food fight!" She throw it Lucy who couldn't dodge or retaliate as it hit her dead center.

The spaghetti rebounded to the ground creating stains on Lucy's shirt and the floor. The next moment Lucy grabbed one and threw it to the instiagater of his fight.

Then Lynn throw one at Lincoln, who then joined the tasty fight. Some attempts were made on future Lily, but she successfully dodged all of them. "Sorry, but these cloths don't do well with stains!" She commented as she dodged another spaghetti cannon. "Again, you people don't know taste in food!" So enough was enough and threw threw one. "The the great and powerful spaghetti ball!" It hit Lincon causing him the drop his food on Lynn. That causes Lynn to miss Lucy and hit Edwin the vampire bust instead.

Lucy knelt besides Edwin. "No, he time as not come to be a victim yet." Everyone takes a moment to mourn Edwin's sacrifice as Lilly knelt before the bust.

"Welp, I guess he didn't die in vain-ia!" Lincoln got the double joke so it made the scene more satirical then it really is.

Lucy cleaned Edwin as Lynn clasps her hands. "So, that was more fun then tryouts! So where do we sleep?" Apparently during the war of food, everything is cover in sauce, except Lily.

Lucy and Lynn look at Lincoln with a smile on their faces. "Lincoln, we need a favor."

Ironically their plan failed and got backward even more as Lucy and Lynn was now in Lincoln's room. Lincoln was okay with it though, having been given a luchador mask and gothic night mask.

Lily watched them together and felt a bit of understanding of what a loud family is...or was.

The question is...when did it all go wrong.