I don't own any of this Loud House belongs to Nickelodeon and Jurassic Park/World belongs to Universal.
Many days have passed since Lincoln's and Clyde's encounter with the velociraptor. During those days they've been doing on what they could do to survive off the land by scavenging off of buildings as well as getting what grown from the ground or on trees. They also have mastered the art of evading danger by only going in areas that they knew, of course they still had to escape from any dinosaurs that wanted to eat them. As for their shelter; they have completely locked down the trailer when night came and they're both asleep by locking the door up tightly.
The days slowly turned into weeks and they still had hope that the radio they've been fiddling with will give them much needed help, even when it played them nothing but static. They just weren't going to give up from contacting someone to get off this island.
Today the two are walking through the jungle with shopping bags full of clothes that they had gotten at the shops of main street. The two had to be very careful while they were over there as the boys have unfortunately came to the horrible discovery that the T-Rex had made her nest in T-Rex Kingdom, which is practically right on top of main street.
With this scary information processed in their brains Lincoln and Clyde had to keep themselves in the buildings and out of the open, they avoided the windows, and most importantly they kept themselves quiet when the rex makes her appearance. Once they made sure that she wasn't around, they quickly ran off into the jungle.
Now that they are safely away from the rex's territory, the two can relax themselves for a bit as they make their way back to the shelter. Even better? They also have new clothes they can wear besides their very dirty clothes that definitely needed a good washing down at the lake.
"Boy Lincoln, I sure can't wait to try on these new clothes." Clyde exclaimed in excitement.
"Same here Clyde. These are becoming a bit too smelly for my liking." Lincoln gives one sniff to his shirt collar and immediately turned away in disgust. "These new clothes are definitely going to do us good. At least until we can wash our old clothes in the lake."
"How are we going to do that exactly? We don't have any laundry detergent to wash them with." Clyde questioned.
"Don't worry Clyde. All we need to do is get our clothes in the water and do some hard scrubbing." Lincoln replied.
"Is that really all it's going to take?"
Lincoln shrugged in response. "It's better than nothing."
"I guess so."
"Trust me Clyde. Our clothes will be clean in no time." Walking along more, Clyde began to feel the heat hitting him hard as his sweat glands are working overtime in his hair making it all greasy. If he didn't know any better, he says that it's going to storm some time soon, it would definitely explained all this humidity and he'd also bet it's going to be a rather big storm.
Coming back to the shelter; Lincoln and Clyde had quickly put on their new clothes: which were matching blue shirts that had dinosaur icons and grey pants. Their worn dirty clothes are all piled up in front of the bungalow's steps. Picking them up, they head on down to the lake, sat down on the edge and proceed to dip their clothes into the water in a slow, gentle way.
They kept dipping their clothes in and out of the water, then go around in circles creating little splashes that hit their faces, arms, and shirts. After awhile they stopped with the spinning and went back to dipping where after awhile of doing that, they eventually pulled their clothes out of the water.
The clothes are soaking wet with water dripping down from them. Now that they were done with the soaking, the clothes were ready to be dried off and with this heat it wasn't going to take very long. Hanging the clothes up on the porch railing, the two then had the pleasure of chasing off compies from the site, that task wasn't easy as each one they have chased off, it seemed like that more of them showed up, but soon they did eventually chased all of the compies off of their site and with that done they take in the pleasure of sitting down in the shade to cool themselves off from the heat.
"Phew! I sure can use a drink of water right about now." Clyde exclaimed as more sweat had formed throughout his body.
"Good thing we situated ourselves next to a cool lake." Lincoln pointed out which then made a bright idea to form in his head. "Hey Clyde? Are you thinking what I'm thinking of?"
"That we go for a nice swim in the lake?"
"Spot on Clyde." Without wasting any time the two stripped themselves down into their underwear and unlike that time at Girl Jordan's party, they don't have to worry about embarrassing themselves. Reaching the lake; the boys dived right on in and felt the cool, refreshing water splash them all throughout their bodies which felt so good in this heat. Lincoln is the first one to emerge his head out of the water, he spits out the water that got in his mouth like a fountain at the mall, Clyde fallowed up shortly, except he didn't spit out the water and instead drinks it. "That's some good water." He couldn't help but comment.
"It's definitely a cool place to swim in." Lincoln agreed.
And so the boys spent a good portion of time swimming in the lake, they did stick close to the shore just in case they needed to get out of the water quickly. But regardless of that tiny detail, they felt relaxed and most importantly are having fun as they engage in splash fights or a game of marco polo. Spending time in the lake also counted as their baths for the first time in weeks as the dirt that's been stained on their skins is now flanking off, unfortunately this didn't get rid of the smell that they've been building up. It wasn't until the distant sounds of thunder boomed during another splash fight that they both stopped and looked up to the sky where they saw dark storm clouds approaching from the west. Clyde knew it. He knew that there would be a storm some time today and judging by those clouds, the storm is going to be a rather big one.
"Looks like it's about time to get off." Lincoln said. Thunder boomed more louder, they can see lighting flashing from the dark clouds, seeing that lighting made the boys immediately get out of the water as the last thing they wanted to do is be in a large body of water when there is lighting flashing in the sky.
Now that they are back on land, they quickly redress themselves, but without drying themselves off their clothes immediately got soaking wet and grass along with mud stuck or stained their feet and the bottom half of their legs. "Oh man! It's cold." Clyde shivered.
"Don't worry Clyde. We'll dry up in no time, but as for now let's get ourselves ready for the coming storm." Without a further delay Lincoln and Clyde went around the shelter to bring in the chairs and other outdoor items that could be blown away in the winds, including their drying clothes.
After they were done with all that, Clyde stepped back out of the trailer where by now the wind is really picking up, the thunder grew louder, and the sky is getting dark from the clouds covering up the sky. Clyde will have to hurry on what he needed to do. Rushing on over to the porch steps, Clyde picked up the radio as there is no way he is leaving this precious equipment out here to get drenched on. Very carefully Clyde brought the radio into the trailer and place it down on the table, now with it firmly safe from getting showered on Lincoln went over to the door and shut it up tightly.
Once safely inside the trailer; the two took the time to look out the window to stare out at the stormy sky. "Oh man this is going to be a nasty storm." Lincoln exclaimed with a bit of uneasiness.
"At least we're going to be safe and dry in here." Clyde stated.
"That's true." Although Lincoln is a bit concern that the storm that's almost on top of them might have winds that could tip the trailer on its side, though that just might be paranoia rearing up its ugly head through his mind.
Forcing his paranoia down, Lincoln felt his nerves calm down just when the first rain drops splash against the window. At first it was a couple of drops, but then it came down in a great downpour that blurred the windows and pounded against the roof, the wind roars in ferocity and lightning flashes fallowed by booming thunder. Overall judging by the sound of the storm, it's a good thing that they were safely inside the trailer and that they placed everything in the bungalow. One thing is for sure though is that when this storm is over, the area is definitely going to be messy and that they were in for a good cleaning up.
Until it happens though, they were firmly stuck in here and have to wait. Stepping away from the window; the two went to different parts of the trailer: Clyde sat himself down at the table, while Lincoln sat himself on the bed. Sitting at the table Clyde didn't bother on fiddling with the radio as this storm would no doubt interfere with a signal. Meanwhile Lincoln really wished that he had his handheld video games or one of his comics with him as those items would definitely help with this deep boredness he is currently facing. But without those items, he had nothing to do besides try to fall asleep for a quick nap.
Laying himself down, Lincoln shuts his eyes as he listened to the rain and thunder, but he just wasn't tired enough to fall asleep. Without being able to go into a nap all Lincoln could do is toss and turn on the bed, it wasn't until that he accidentally rolled on to an exposed spring that it forced him to sit up and rub the spot on his back where the spring hit him. "Ouch"
"You ok Lincoln?" Clyde asked.
"Yeah, I just rolled myself on one of the springs." Lincoln replied.
"We should really patch that mattress up some time soon."
"Yep, probably should do it after the storm." With any thoughts of sleep now gone, Lincoln got himself off the bed and back to the window where he decided that watching the storm might be something he can entertain himself with.
With the rain blurring up the windows Lincoln only had the flashes of lightning provide him with anything visual which were the trees that are blowing violently in the wind. It wasn't much, but it is at least something to pass the time with. Another flash of lighting soon lights up the area, giving Lincoln a glimpse of something that he didn't get a good sight on.
Perking up Lincoln looked more closely at the area where whatever he saw is. The lighting flashes again which gave him a good look at the thing, Lincoln utterly held in his breath as right at the jungles edge is the tyrannosaur who is looking right at the trailer. This isn't good for obvious reasons and what is worse? With the trailer's lights on the rex is being drawn to it.
Quickly Lincoln raced around the trailer and shuts off all the lights much to Clyde's confusion. "Why are you turning off all the lights Lincoln?"
"The T-Rex is outside." Lincoln replied with a whispered. Alarm bells immediately rang in Clyde's mind, he shot himself out of his seat and bounced on his feet in a panic. "Oh no! Oh no! This is horrible!" Clyde was then cut off by Lincoln covering his mouth with his hand.
"Talk in whispers Clyde. If we're quiet then perhaps she'll go away." Lincoln instructed, Clyde nodded in understandment and goes completely silent.
Slowly they looked back out the window to watch the tyrannosaur who just stands there looking at the trailer. The rain goes down her face and teeth with drips, her eyes blink slowly as a low growl escape her. Lowering her massive head down, she sniffs the ground to pickup a scent although the rain made it difficult for her to pinpoint one.
She slightly opens her mouth which let the rain touch her tongue. She gives one more sniff to the ground before raising her head back up to the trailer, she still stands there comprehending on what to do next, but eventually she goes right on towards the trailer.
Lincoln and Clyde immediately ducked themselves to the floor, not daring to make a peep as the tyrannosaur's massive head peers through the window.
Letting out a noise the tyrannosaur bumps the trailer with her nose. The sudden movement shakes the trailer with a loud bang, but despite this sudden movement both boys kept being silent as much as possible. The tyrannosaur meanwhile continues to peer in through the window, its tensely silent for the boys who wondered what the animal is doing right now.
The silence is then abruptly cut off as the loud bellow of the tyrannosaur hurts their ears. She raised up her head and moved on towards the front of the trailer, the front of her mouth appears at the front windshield with it slightly open while the nose flared. The head moves forward and the yellow eye peered in, the boys utterly felt the air in their lungs tighten up, they really hoped that they were low enough to not be seen by the tyrannosaur.
Time seemed to have gone slowly from this very intense moment, but soon at last the head backs up earning a relieved smile to form on their faces as it looks like the tyrannosaur had moved on. But suddenly with a bang the two felt the front of the trailer move as a large dent appears on the wall, with the force of the sudden movement some items fell on to the floor with some landing near them. The force of the impact also made the two let out a short shout of surprise and terror.
The trailer gets violently bumped again making it move again. Lincoln gets up to his feet to check out the window, he only catches a brief glimpse of the tyrannosaur rushing at the trailer before getting forcefully pushed back by the impact the tyrannosaur made. Lincoln's backside hits the other wall with enough force to bring him down on his side along with Clyde.
The tyrannosaur pushes the trailer with her snout, tipping it a bit before it crashed back down. She looks slowly over to the front of the trailer and bites down on it hard, she lifts the front of the trailer with ease and pulls it back a few feet before the metal tears off like cardboard causing the trailer to fall back down with a bit of a bounce.
Holding the piece of metal within her mouth for a moment, she throws it to the side, then slammed her face at the window shattering it into pieces that fly into the trailer.
Lightning flashes above her as she lets out a roar, rearing up she bites down on the top of the trailer. With all her strength the tyrannosaur pulls and tips the trailer down on its side.
Lincoln and Clyde groaned in pain as they crashed onto the wall that now has become the floor, they could feel their bones aching after suffering from each bump the tyrannosaur gave to the trailer. They were just lucky that none of the shattered glass had hit them as that would've been very damaging to their bodies.
That however is the only thing that is lucky for the side that the trailer had fallen on, the door could not be open since its now facing the ground. The other wall which is now the roof dents inward dangerously close to the two boys, if it went further down then they might have gotten their heads crushed. Quickly they crawled over towards the front of the trailer where the windshield is severely cracked. Reaching the windshield they both turned their bodies so that their feet are pointed at it, then with all their might they kick at it for several times until it broke off.
Slowly in order not to touch any glass, they crawled themselves out of the trailer. Now that they were out they looked back to see the tyrannosaur having her foot pressing down on the trailer as she sniffed at it. Turning away from the tyrannosaur they quietly, but quickly crawled themselves on over to under the bungalow's porch where it is all muddy and had a pool of water going up to their chins.
Hiding safely under the steps, they watched the tyrannosaur continuing to attack the trailer by crushing it with her foot along with tearing out another piece of metal with her mighty jaws. She eventually stops her attack on the trailer and approached the bungalow making the boys nearly weep from how scared they felt. Her foot comes down in front of them, from above those feet they could hear the growls the tyrannosaur gave. Just like in the trailer the boys don't dare make a sound, plus they hoped that the water would disguise their scent.
The tyrannosaur makes more noises as she stands in place, the tension gets higher with each passing second for any minute she'll stomp on the porch. Then with a loud snarl the tyrannosaur turns away and walked off into the jungle, her footsteps fade until they weren't hearable anymore.
The storm has died down to light drizzles by the time the two crawled out from beneath the porch. Their clothes are covered in mud stains, while on their faces are visible bruises and cuts, Clyde's glasses are even cracked a bit.
Getting themselves up they went on over to the wrecked trailer with sadness. Their shelter that they have been living in for weeks is completely destroyed along with whatever was in there, including the radio which is a far more greater loss than anything else that is in there at the time. Now they don't have a way to contact the outside world, and what was worse? They did believe that they were close to getting a signal.
"Aw man. What are we going to do now Lincoln?" Clyde cried.
Lincoln honestly hasn't gotten a clue for what they should do next. They still have the bungalow for a shelter, but that radio was their hope of contacting someone. He had to give Clyde an answer though. "I, I guess we'll just have to figure out something else to do in order to get off the island."
"Like what?"
"We'll just have to figure it out." Looking over to the bungalo, Lincoln lets out a sigh. "At least we still have a place to keep our head under."
"That's true, although there's not a thing to sleep on and I'm sure the floor isn't comfortable enough." Clyde pointed out.
"I'm sure with enough readjusting, we can make a comfortable place to sleep." Lincoln assured as for after this terrible attack, they needed some reassurement.
With that discussion now over, the only thing the boys can do now is to look through the wreckage for anything worth salvaging.