Lincoln comes into the scene, and greets the viewers.

Lincoln L.: Hello, guys, and I present to you all a movie! This is made by FNAFLHFaN2006, you know him?

I walk in, chuckling.

Me: (chukling) Yeah, he he, the writer of the signature fanfic, The Failure of a Father, and other stories based on No Such Luck and Brawl in the Family? I'm going to draw the characters in the HiT era style of Thomas & Friends. Also, FYI, Julius, Stephanie's father isn't dead in this one.

Henry comes in along with Valerie.

Henry E.: He normally makes fanfics, but he is planning to escalate his writing talent even further!

Valerie E.: Without further ado, let's get into the movie!

Me: (smiling) Welcome to the FNAFLHFaN2006 Movie Central! (I put on my 3D glasses and eat popcorn)

Lincoln's New Beginning: A Loud House Story

A Movie Presented by FNAFLHFaN2006

Summer was almost coming to an end in Royal Woods, and the Loud family was planning to go to the beach to have fun while it lasted.

"We have a treat for you, kids!" Lynn Sr. said cheerfully.

The Loud kids listened intently to their parents.

"We're going to the beach today!" Rita announced.

"We're going to the beach today?!" Lincoln said, excited.

"Not if you aren't going to wearyour good luck suit!" Lola lectured.

"Oh come on!" The 11-year-old Loud complained.

"Lincoln, don't complain! You don't want anything bad happening to our family, right?" Lynn Jr. replied.

Lincoln sighed in defeat. "Alright…" He said as he finished his lunch, and proceeded to put on the squirrel mascot his 'family' gave to him for good luck.

"Come on, fam." Lynn Sr. said in his British accent. "There's no time to dawdle anymore!"

The girls then hurry upstairs to change into their swimsuits, the 11-year-old Loud shuffled up the stairs to his room. Opening the door, he saw the majority of his stuff in clear plastic bags, his toys and figurines, his laptop was in its bag with its charger and his smartphone.

Lincoln sighed. "So much for my furniture…they did at least keep my laptop and toys…" He said as he took off the suit and changed into his swim trunks. Lincoln put the suit back on. "Ready for another day of being a good luck charm?" He spoke to himself in particular. "Yeah, I'm always ready…"

The family got in their van, which was roughly a bit old, and as Lynn Sr. put the key into the ignition, the van started up and spluttered.

"Are you ready?" Rita asked her children.

"Ready!" The girls, except Lincoln, answered while raising their hands up in the air.

"Ready as always…" Lincoln sighed inwardly.

The van sped off to the beach, as the 11-year-old Loud held his somber look. As they reached the beach, the family were either chilling on beach mats or making sandcastles, while Lincoln stood there watching his family have a good time.

"Well, at least they're having a good time…" He thought to himself.

"Lincoln?" Chandler laughed. "What are you doing there Lincoln? Cosplaying as a squirrel? Ha ha ha ha!"

"Come on, grow up! It's not even funny!" Lincoln said, annoyed.

Later…

They head home, and talk about the fun times they had at the beach, as they went upstairs and changed into their regular attire. Lincoln was in his regular attire, taking off the suit.

As the AC system conditioned the room, Lincoln sighed heartfelt as he felt the air cool down the sweat from his body. Looking at the suit, he thought back on that fateful day…why the fuck did he choose that thing? The 11-year-old Loud needed to find a way to make his family believe he's not bad luck, and he wore that thing to Lynn Jr.'s crappy game, and his family then decided to believe he wasn't bad luck and apologized, but no...they thought that because of the mascot, good luck was being brought to them anywhere they go.

They made him wear it outside 24/7 in the scorching heat, and they didn't care, all they cared about was luck, good luck…

That made Lincoln angry and regretful at the same time.

A knock sounded from the door, as he peeked outside, he saw Henry and his family.

Sammy knocked happily on the door, Lincoln quickly went to the bathroom to freshen up, and change into his usual orange polo, blue jeans, and orange shoes with white stripes. Lynn Sr. greeted the visitors as they came in the door. "Hello, Henry, come on inside!"

Sammy looked around the house, he was looking for Lincoln. Later, the 11-year-old Loud came rushing down the stairs.

"Hey Sammy." He said, a bit exhausted. "I'm going to go outside for a bit…"

"Hello honey." Valerie said, smiling. "How are you doing today?"

"I'm doing fine, Aunt Valerie." Said Lincoln, smiling from ear to ear.

"Be back for your lucky costume!" Lola shouted, as he disappeared into the distance.

Valerie was confused, she placed a hand under her chin and asks Rita. "What is Lola referring to when she told Lincoln he has to come back for his lucky costume?"

"Oh, it's nothing Valerie." Rita answered, chuckling nervously.

The Emily mother furrowed her brows together in suspicion.

Henry was puzzled too, he didn't know what Lola was referring to when she told Lincoln to be back for his costume.

With Lincoln…

Lincoln later arrived at Cassidy's house. He knocked on the door, and Cassidy opened it for him.

"Hello Lincoln!" She grinned. "What brings you here today?"

"Just came to visit…" Lincoln said, his smile turning into a frown.

"What's the matter?" Cassidy's older sister, Louise asked, concerned.

"Nothing, Sister Louise…" Lincoln said. "It's about my family…

"Why?" Cassidy's younger brother, Simon asked. "What does this have to do with them?"

"Let's go to the living room…" Cassidy said, irritated. "This might be something about the 'lucky costume' his so-called family gave him…"

Later…

"How dare they?!" Simon asked, angered.

"They made you wear a costume in the scorching heat, just for good luck?" Louise said, her left eye twitching.

Lincoln agreed. "Yeah, I know, right?"

"Woah…" Cassidy said, calming her elder sister down. "No need to be angry, Lou…"

"Putting the dark stuff aside…" The 11-year-old Loud said. "Did any of you three have been up to something fun this summer?"

"Of course, Lincoln." Louise said, tying her hair into a bun with a scrunchie she borrowed from Cassidy. "We went to Las Vegas last week to visit our extended family."

"That's nice." Lincoln smiled, though the sadness was still present in his eyes. "I wish I had the same family Cassie has."

Back at the Loud residence…

Henry laughed. "That's a good one, Lynn!" He said as he wiped a tear from his eye.

"As he went on the stage, he was going to make a speech about science, until he accidentally slipped and dropped the mic! He stood up and tried not to slip, he told them a pun related to atoms, and the audience wasn't laughing. Grant then went to get his retractable projector screen to make a presentation, as he was trying to move it in front the crowd, he slipped again!" Lynn Sr. said between laughs.

The Emily father laughed again, but his wife was speaking to Rita.

"If I was you, I'd do the same thing." Valerie replied to Rita.

"I was concerned for his well-being." Rita said, concerned. "He doesn't exercise much, so I signed him up for Pee-Wee Football, and he managed to dupe Lynn into playing for him."

"Well, that's a serious thing." The Emily mother said, serious.

Lori and Charlotte were talking to each other in the kitchen.

"Yes, Charlotte, they may see me as a bossy and condescending sister towards them. But deep inside, I only want what's best for them." Lori said, clutching her chest. "I don't want them being naughty like younger kids, and running around like toddlers."

"Come on, Lori, I was the same with Sammy." Charlotte said, hugging Sammy. "When I was Lincoln's age, I bossed him around just like you do with your siblings."

"Just like they say, puberty's a bitch…" The older teen said.

"Don't say that word in front of Sammy, Lori!" Said the younger teen. "He can learn those words very-"

"Bitch!" Sammy said, smiling.

"Well, we're dead meat." Charlotte replied. "Mom and Dad are going to be very furious."

"What did Sammy just say?!" A voice shouted from the living room.

Henry and Valerie came into the kitchen, seeming furious.

"Alright." Valerie said, her right eye twitching. "Which of you girls taught Sammy a 'new word'?"

Charlotte pointed at Lori.

"I'm going to tell your parents, young lady!" Henry said, furious. He took Sammy away and stormed off with Valerie to the living room.

"Sorry!" Lori said.

"Told you so, Lori…" Charlotte said, crossing her arms.

Back at the Schmidt residence…

"Where are your parents?" Lincoln asked the Schmidt children.

"They're outside grocery shopping. Fridge's empty for the day." Simon answered.

"Thing is, Simon often wakes up at night and eats some sweets in there, or more precisely, chips." Louise said, in a taunting manner.

"Hey!" The youngest Schmidt said in irritation. "I'm not fat! I exercise all the time!"

"Come on, live with it, Simon." Cassidy said. "Louise has a point there, you eat sweets and chips at night when Mom and Dad are sleeping."

"Oh come on!" The 9-year-old boy shouted.

"Classic Simon." Lincoln said, chuckling.

"We're home, children!" The Schmidt parents said as they opened the door with new groceries.

"Come on, Simon…" Louise giggled as she ruffled Simon's hair. "I was just playing with 'ya."

"Hmph!" Simon said, turning away from his older sister. "You say I'm fat, I'm big and strong!" He said as he flexed his muscles.

"Alright, Simon, honey." Jennifer said, as she gave the groceries to her youngest child. "Don't try to eat the sweets and chips, sweetheart, they're not good for your health."

"Yes, Mom!" Simon smiled as he grabbed the groceries and put them one by one in the fridge.

"Hello, Lincoln!" Cassidy's father, Edward greeted him. "What brings you here, my boy?"

"Hello, Mr. Schmidt!" Lincoln responded with a smile. "I came here because of…my family."

"Why? What's the matter?" Edward asked. "What did they do?"

"Some complicated family issues…" The 11-year-old said.

The father of the Schmidt clan, was concerned. "Sorry, that you have to go through that, little man. I hope you make things better with them soon."

"I appreciate your father's kindness, Cassidy…" The boy said, before heading back to his house.

"Bye, Lincoln!" Cassidy said as she waved goodbye.

Lincoln returns to his house, and he finds Lola at the door waiting for him.

"Lola? What are you—" Lincoln realized what she meant. "Oh, you were waiting for me with 'that'."

He pointed at the squirrel mascot Lola was holding up.

"Come on, now, son." Lynn Sr. said, as he went to the master bedroom to get the car keys. "Put that on, we don't have time to dawdle for now."

"Yes, Dad…" The middle Loud child said, irritated. He puts on the body of the suit, and then the head.

Rita then tells Lola and Lincoln to wait outside. Lynn Sr. then comes out of the house with the car keys, his wife got into the front passenger seat, while the children were in the backseat.

As the father of the Loud family started up the van, loud clanking sounds can be heard from the vehicle's engine.

"Looks like Vanzilla is complaining about her job today…" The Loud patriarch said.

The car sped off to Lola's pageant contest, and they disappeared into the distance. There was only silence throughout the whole way, and the only time there wasn't was when they reached the stadium for Lola's contest.

"Come on, Lola." Rita said as she combed Lola's hair. "You need to look good when you get your Little Miss Prim and Perfect sash."

"And, you need to look…" Lynn Sr. said as she fixed her dress. "…perfect!"

"Thanks, dad!" Lola said cheerfully.

"Hmph." Lincoln scoffed, an unamused frown on his face inside the suit.

"Come on, Lincoln, don't be too sarcastic about this one." The Loud patriarch replied.

"Ha ha, no, I'm not sarcastic. I'm just happy." The 11-year-old Loud stated.

The four went to see Lola win her pageants, and as they went inside, some kids Lincoln's age mocked him.

"Look, it's Bad Luck Loud!" One kid pointed at him, laughing.

"Oh, the hell I'm not, unless you want to meet God earlier than expected." Lincoln said threateningly.

In the backstage, Lola was putting makeup on her face, and she put on her classic tiara. The other girls were anxious, but this time she wasn't going to be like them. Lindsey went up to her and said.

"Oh, Lola…" Lindsey said, teasing Lola. "You're not going to win this time, I will."

"Oh, Lindsey…" The younger girl said. "We'll see."

Outside, the Loud parents in the front row watch on with interest, while Lincoln looks on with sarcasm, rolling his eyes. In the last row, we could see the Afton family look on with curiosity.

"Is Lola going to win this time?" William asked.

"Oh yes, just like last year." Olivia smiled, giggling.

"She's my number one!" Elizabeth said as she raised a board that says 'LOLA LOUD, NUMBER ONE!'

"Let's just get this over with…" Lincoln said to himself in the suit.

First, Lola came on the stage and did some ribbon-dancing. Her moves were quite sophisticated and full of poise.

"Her moves are so graceful." C.C. complimented.

"I agree, Joe, I agree." Michael said. "She's just like our mother."

"Huh…" Lincoln scoffed. "Pageants…ugh, they're so overrated, what about some real fun for once?"

"Come on, Lincoln, this is a big deal for your sister." Said the Afton father. "She worked so hard for it. Is something bothering you?"

"It's nothing…" The 11-year-old said.

He knew what it felt to be constantly outshined by your siblings, and not having any time to yourself due to your calendar being constantly booked by each important event you have to go to. Unfair, right? Having to go to your siblings' events every single day, even on the weekends. When you have time to yourself, you just go and sit down, watch some TV, or lie down in your bed due to exhaustion.

Plus, there comes the time that when you were having a peaceful moment, it gets interrupted by someone disturbing you or telling you to do something for them. Well, some of the sisters have time to themselves, because they do not go to anyone else's events.

One, Lynn Jr. doesn't go to Lori's golf tournaments due to them not being exciting enough, second, Luna doesn't go to Luan's stand-up performances since it was just plain comedy, and lastly, Lisa doesn't go to Lynn Jr.'s games since it involved sports, a field which wasn't her cup of tea.

What about Lincoln? He gets lectured by Lynn Sr. and Rita when he doesn't want to go to his sisters' events. Exhaustion and mental tiredness is no joke, plus, there's the mention of him becoming cranky due to him not doing anything that's his cup of tea for once.

Julius sarcastically rolled his eyes, he was also in the front row with his family.

"Come on, Julius, do you have to roll your eyes at everything?" Abigail said, annoyed.

"Pageants aren't my cup of tea." Julius replied.

"Well, it's the same for me." Stephanie muttered, crossing her arms.

"Hey, Mr. Williams." Lincoln smiled as he shrugged in the suit. "We three are on the same page."

"Could say the same." The 15-year-old daughter of the Williams family said.

"I'd rather just drift off to sleep than watch this boring show." Said her father.

Later, the performances of each contestant were done. The judge then announces on his platform.

"The winner is…" He announced while holding the Miss Prim and Perfect sash. "Lola Loud!" He put it on Lola, who was holding out her gold medal.

Lynn Sr. lifted her up high into the air, and hugs her tight. Rita kisses Lola's forehead, as Abigail took their picture. Once the camera printed out their picture, Abigail gave it to Rita.

Lola raised her sash up high into the air, smiling while doing so. Lincoln pretended to clap his hands as if he was proud of her.

"Yay…great job, Lola…great job…" He said to himself.

They went home with the Afton family to celebrate, except Lincoln, he wasn't feeling the necessity to join the party, even if they got his favorite pizza.

Later, as Lynn Sr. and Rita came back to the house with Lola and Lincoln in tow…

"How did your pageant go, Lola?" Lori greeted as she closed her young adult novel. "Did you have fun?"

"It was AWESOME! I won a Miss Prim and Perfect sash this year again, and I won a gold medal!" Lola said as she held out her sash and gold medal.

"It was awful…" Lincoln said silently to himself.

"Let's celebrate!" Lynn Jr. said. Seeing Lincoln going upstairs, she inquired. "Lincoln, where are you going?"

"Upstairs, to my room." He said.

"Come on, son." Lynn Sr. said. "You sure you don't want to come celebrate? We got your favorite pizza."

"Yeah, no thanks, Dad. I'm not going to celebrate." The 11-year-old disappeared up the stairs.

"Come on, Lincoln. Just celebrate with us, this is a-" Rita was interrupted.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I am not celebrating with you guys? Are you deaf?" Lincoln said.

"Maybe you shouldn't pressure Lincoln too much." William said. "It's alright if your don't celebrate with us, you can go upstairs now."

"See? At least Mr. Afton understands!" Lincoln said as he went to his room, stripping his suit off.

Michael, Elizabeth, and C.C. looked at each other. They knew that Lincoln wasn't acting like this, but now, there's something suspicious about him.

"Come on, let's just get the celebration over with." Lynn Sr. said.

"Should we leave some pizza for him?" Olivia inquired.

"Alright." Rita smiled.

Later, the family was celebrating for Lola's victory. Lynn Sr., Rita, William, and Olivia did a toast and clinked their glasses together. Lincoln was busy moping in his room, he had a look on his face which says 'This is not fair…not fair…'

"It's not fair!" Lincoln thought. "Why do my sisters always win at everything, while I get nothing to show for my accomplishments?!"

Someone knocked on his door. "Lincoln?" A familiar voice said.

He peeked through the keyhole, and it turned out to be no other than…

"Michael? What are you doing here?" Lincoln asked, sniffling a bit.

"Nothing, just heard some sobbing from your room. Can I come in?" Michael asked.

Lincoln sat down on his makeshift 'bed', and he sat in a fetal position. "The door's unlocked. You can come in."

Michael opened the door, and he turned to see the snow-haired child. "Lincoln? Why are you crying?"

"Oh, something just got in my eye. Don't be concerned." He said.

The teenage son of the Afton family can clearly tell he was lying. The tears of distress on his face was clear as day, he knew immediately that there, was something wrong. He sat down, on the floor, confused byof the absence of furniture in Lincoln's room.

Michael rubbed Lincoln's back. "Is something bothering you?"

"Well…" Lincoln cleared the tears from his eyes. "It's just that, my sisters always have something to show for their accomplishments, while I do not. They always get time to themselves, but for me, I have to go to each of their events, even when I don't feel like it."

"Why didn't you just talk to them?" Asked the teenager.

"Wishful thinking." The preteen replied with a flat look. "They never take 'no' for an answer, and if they did, they would just simply play the guilt-card on me."

Michael stood up and headed outside the door. "If something's bothering you, call me."

"Alright…"

And with that, Michael left out the door, leaving Lincoln in awkward silence.

And so, as the party winded down, each Afton family member left the house one by one, leaving the Loud family behind in the dining room. Lynn Jr. was going to lay her hands on Lincoln's leftover pizza, when Lynn Sr. stopped her.

"Lynn, the pizza's for Lincoln. You already got yourself two slices." Lynn Sr. told his daughter.

"Come on, Dad, just one more slice, pleeease?" Lynn Jr. begged.

"No," Lynn Sr. closed the pizza box. "tThis pizza's for Lincoln, and that's final." He put it away in the kitchen.

Rita went upstairs, and she knocked on Lincoln's door. "Lincoln? Are you in there?"

"I'm here." He opened the door. "What's the matter?"

"We left some pizza for you, honey." She said. "Do you want some?"

"Oh, sure." Lincoln said as he went downstairs to the kitchen. Once seeing the box with three slices of pizza inside, he took it outside to the backyard to eat it in peace. As he munched on the pizza, he savored the flavor of the pizza. But still, he wondered about one little thing, and the question was:

"Does my family see me as their brother slash son, or a good luck charm?"

That lingered in his mind for quite some time since the bad luck fiasco started, his family banished him to the backyard for three days, sold his furniture (except for his valuables), and told him to get away from the house when he told them the truth. His dumbass sister, Lynn Loud Jr., was always looking out for number 1. It's alright if you got second place, you can do better next time.

To think of it, she does her trademark 'good luck' rituals, much to the annoyance of her team. Lincoln heard from Margo that it made their team look like bird-brains, he chuckled at the thought. Plus, Vanessa did mention that the jock's so-called rituals were a real rib-tickler, she almost tumbled off her seat when she saw Lynn Jr. do that.

He laughed at that thought, as he ate his first pizza slice and got another one. It was already late-afternoon, and the sun was beginning to dwindle down, casting a warm glow over the neighborhood. In the backyard, Lincoln was still enjoying his slice of pizza, a well-deserved treat after going to Lola's pageant.

Lincoln grabbed the last slice of pizza and indulged in its flavor before turning to grab the box and dispose of it in a trash can in the kitchen. He went up to his room, and laid down in his mattress, which was his bed for now. His vision began to blur, as his pineal gland released melatonin for him to take a nap.

The sun dwindled down in the sky, and reddish-orange streaks appear. Later, Lincoln felt something waking him up from his slumber, the first thing he saw, was his father, Lynn Sr., who was patting him.

"Lincoln, wake up and put your suit on. Luna has her concert at 6:30 tonight." Lynn Sr. told Lincoln as he got up and left the door.

So, as told, the boy got up and puts on the squirrel mascot his family gave him for good luck. He was very irritated at this point, why the loving hell did he have to always put on that thing everytime he had to go to his sisters' events? For good luck?

To explain, luck does not exist, but there are rare incidents involving said belief. Luck is based on good or bad judgement, combined with probability.

Lincoln got out of his private space with his 'good luck' mascot. "Dad! I'm ready!" He called out as he went downstairs.

"Get in the car, I'm just going to get the keys from the master bedroom." Lynn Sr. said, as he went to his and his wife's bedroom.

As told, Luna got in the van with her electric guitar, and Lincoln followed suit. Lynn Sr. went into the driver's seat with the keys, and started up the vehicle. As the van's old engine sprang back to life, the vehicle sped off to Luna's concert.

At the concert, Luna was rocking out with the Moon Goats. Lincoln was scared of being the only child in an audience full of adults, to be honest. A man, drunk out of his mind, tries to do the no-no with Lincoln, but thankhopefully, Elijah and his parents were there, and the parents escorted him to the security guard, who beats him up, and then kicks him out of the concert.

"You bird-brain!" The guard said as he kicked the drunk man. "No alcohol or drunk people allowed in the concert!" He grabbed the man by his jacket, and kicks him out of the concert.

Franklin and Marriot went back to the concert, then they turned to comfort Lincoln.

"Hey, sorry that you have to deal with that man…" Franklin apologized.

"It's alright, Mr. Franklin." Lincoln responded.

Home seemed like the safe place when they got home along with Franklin, Marriot, and Elijah, Lincoln was still traumatized from what happened last time.

"Hey, Lincoln, sorry that—" Marriot said when Lincoln interrupted her.

"It's alright, Mrs. Marriot, it's not a big problem." He said as Lynn Sr. escorted him and Luna into the house.

"Geez, Marriot, that was too much for Lincoln to handle back there." The man told his wife, crossing his arms.

She nodded. "I agree with you, Franklin. Being a kid in a sea of adults, can be quite overwhelming for a preteen like him."

The next day, they had school. Lola then told Lincoln to keep his 'suit' on for her to get an 'A+', much to his dismay. Now he'll have to deal with his dumb classmates' teasing, plus, Lola needs his luck for her to get the highest grades in school. Why didn't she even study last night? Because it would ruin her beauty?

"Why didn't you even study last night?" Lincoln asked, irritated.

"Don't ask questions!" Lola retorted angrily. "I was too sleepy to do so."

"Oh, puh-lease, how many hours are there in a day?" He asked.

"Uh… Twenty-four?" The princess replied.

"See?! You could've just studied, amidst those 24 hours!" The 11-year-old Loud retorted angrily.

"MOOOOM!" The little girl yelled, as she went down the stairs. "LINCOLN WON'T LISTEN TO ME!"

"Lincoln!" Rita called him. "Come downstairs right now!"

"Oh great, now Mom wants to lecture me." Lincoln said. "How great!"

As he came downstairs, he saw Lynn Sr. and Rita in the kitchen with Lola, and they had stern looks against him.

"Why didn't you listen to your sister?" Lynn Sr. asked, casting a stern look towards Lincoln.

"Oh, why would I listen to her then? Is she my mom?" Lincoln asked, crossing his arms.

"Lincoln Albert Loud, you are now going to stay in this suit all day as your punishment. If you keep up with this behavior, you're going to cope with the consequences!" Rita lectured.

"Alright, fine, that's it!" Lincoln said, as he went upstairs. "I'm going to wear that suit for one day, OK!"

"Sorry that you'll have to deal with your brother's sarcastic demeanor…" Lynn Sr. addressed Lola.

"It's alright, Dad, at least he got a taste of his own medicine." She responded.

The ride to school was quiet, not even a single word was muttered. Lincoln crossed his arms in the suit. No fair that he got punished for something that was his sister's responsibility. That little brat didn't even study the previous night, and she spent her 24 hours putting makeup on her face, and doing nothing but talking and chatting all the time.

As soon as Lincoln got into the school, all his classmates addressed him.

"Oh no! It's Bad Luck Loud!" They howled in laughter.

He ignored them, as they laughed at him. Once he got into his classroom, his classmates were still laughing, except for Cassidy, Ronalda, Fritz, and Clyde. Later, the teacher came in and told the kids to stop laughing.

"Hmph…" Cassidy scoffed. "Why are you wearing that suit again?"

"My little sister, Lola told me to do so." Lincoln responded.

"Oh, come on, why did you even have to listen to that spoiled brat?" Asked Fritz, irritated.

"Listen, she told me to Mom and Dad, now they told me to keep this thing on as punishment." Lincoln grumbled.

"Your 'parents'?" Cassidy quoted with her fingers. "Oh please, don't listen to them, they just lie to you so you can keep that thing on," The preteen girl pointed at the suit. "all day."

"Well, I guess you're right." Said the 11-year-old Loud.

"Lincoln, please take off your suit." Declared Mr. Hillard. "We never allow mascots in the classroom, it might cause a distraction."

Lincoln was relieved when Mr. Hillard told him to take off that mascot, it was like a barbecue grill in there to say it. He sat back down, feeling the AC system cool down his body. The teacher told the students to get their books out, and open it to pages 7-8.

It was Math time, sadly for the other students. As the teacher lectured them, the students groaned in exasperation. For Lincoln, he was busy thinking of his family, why did they even fall for Lynn Jr.'s load of crap? Yes, he may have responsibility for the bad luck fiasco that was happening recently, but, his dumbass for a sister, who believes in luck, added more fuel to the fire by spreading the lie, across the entire family, kicking him out of their activities, and banishing him to the outside world.

His bird-brains for parents and sisters, helped sell all his furniture. They thought it was tainted with bad luck, those fools...

Later, the door was opened fiercely by his brat for a sister. "LINCOLN! YOU DIDN'T WEAR YOUR SUIT AT THIS TIME?!"

"Oh great, now she's here." Cassidy muttered.

"What now?" Lincoln deadpanned.

"You didn't wear your suit again?" Lola asked.

"I did. Why?" He replied.

"Why did I get a 'D+' on my test?!" She rubbed the paper in front of his face.

"May I ask, what's going on here?" Mr. Hillard asked, clasping his hands.

"Mr. Hillard, my brother didn't wear the mascot I gave him for good luck!" Lola pointed at Lincoln, who rolled his eyes.

"Excuse me, young lady!" Mr. Hillard said as he rose from his desk. "In this school, we never allow mascots into the classroom. It causes a distraction!"

"But—"

"If you're going to just come here for getting a 'D+', you can kindly get out of MY classroom, or I'll tell your teacher that you need to go to Principal Jones' office."

"I'm telling Mom and Dad, Lincoln!" Lola said as she closed the door.

"We'll deal with her, LATER." Mr. Hillard said as he sat down. "Getting angry over a D plus…that's what studying is for…"

"Tch… Such a spoiled little brat…" Ronalda said in her native tongue.

Class went on as usual, the students were writing down their notes. Later, recess time arrived and the students cheered as they stampeded to the lunchroom.

Lincoln, Cassidy, Fritz, Clyde, and Ronalda were seated together in a table. They were talking to each other about what happened recently.

"Sheesh, talk about your sister getting angry at you over a 'D+'…" Fritz addressed, laughing.

"I know, right?" Lincoln chuckled. "Now I'm going to start by throwing away that thing…" He pointed at the mascotsuit in disgust.

"Yeah, throw it away for Lynn's goddamn team…" Cassidy muttered while eating away at her food. "It stinks of rotten eggs, and also, did you take a shower recently?"

"Yep, and I applied deodorant this morning." The 11-year-old Loud said.

"Wise decision, Lincoln." Ronalda said, eating the last of her food.

"Hm…could say the same." Clyde replied.

"Good thing, Pep had retired from his job." Fritz replied. "That man probably never wanted to be in that hot suit all day long."

"Now it's up to those Squirrels to find a new mascot." Cassidy said, eating the last piece of her food. "Lynn always used the same practice until the opposite team learned to counteract it, and at the same time, make them lose."

"Huh…you know…I can agree with that." Stephanie crossed her arms. The kids turned to look at her, bewildered. "Listen, I've been to a lot of Lynn's games before, and she always does the Cossack dance, it looked funny and amusing, to me and Vanessa specifically." She chuckled.

"Sí, she always does that all the time, Stephanie." Ronalda responded. "Those are her trademark 'buena suerte rituals', she does it for the 'Softball Gods'. Escuchame, I don't know what this 'Softball Gods' thing is, but I'm sure she's just being paranoid."

"What's the matter with the mascot, by the way?" Michael asked, intrigued.

"They tell me to keep it on all the time for 'good luck'." Lincoln responded to Michael. "I wore it all day on the beach, and everywhere they go to. It felt like a living hell in that thing, just like what Pep told me on March a couple months ago."

"Really?" The Afton teenager responded. "They made you wear it on the beach, ALL DAY?"

"Yup." The younger teen said in response.

"Oh, come on, those fools believed in Lynn Jr.'s load of crap." Cassidy muttered.

"Well…you lied at first, but when Lynn told you you're bad luck, that's when you got that grubby idea in your head." Said Stephanie, irritated. "However, I'm kinda disappointed, you tricked your family into believing you're bad luck…"

"I know, and I feel like a dumbass for doing so…" Lincoln looked to the left.

"It's alright, you just lied to get yourself out of activities. I get it, you wanted time to yourself from all of your sisters' events." Michael consoled Lincoln.

"I guess you're right, Mike. Sometimes, I need to look over Jamie when he was eight, but now that he's thirteen, he can take care of himself now." The female teenager replied. "Not going to lie, he was very naughty at that time so I needed to look after him for Mom and Dad."

"Also, his sister, Lola, got angry at him over a flipping 'D+'." Fritz said, eating the last of his food and putting his tray away. "No offense, but her ego can certainly use an adjustment. What a spoiled kid she is."

"I agree with you, Fritz." Lincoln responded. "Mom and Dad always shower her with too much love and attention."

"They never listen to your needs?" Cassidy asked.

"Honestly, as sick and tired as I am of them saying they're always 'busy'," He mimicked Lynn Sr.'s voice. "I'm busy, son, we have a load of stuff to do at this moment, maybe you can call us again next time."

"Oh, come on, Lincoln." Ronalda said. "Your parents are always busy? What do they do?"

Lincoln shrugged in response. "Ngh, I don't know."

"See? I rarely see them watering the plants, mowing the backyard, other stuff…" The Latina girl responded with a flat look.

"I can agree, eleven kids is a lot to take control on." Clyde answered.

"It's really hard to get the attention of your parents when everyone else needed the SAME thing." Cassidy muttered, clasping her hands together.

"I remember the time Dad took my sisters to his job as a computer manager, while Mom took me to her job as a dentist." The 11-year-old Loud said. "It wasn't 'Take Your Daughter to Work Day', it was 'Take Your Child to Work Day'."

"You poor thing…" Michael said sympathetically.

The 5-minute bell rang, so the students quickly headed back to their classrooms. It was back to the usual boring classes that happen every day, they were already writing notes on their notebooks.

Later, the final bell rang, and the students rushed to the exit door. As soon as school was finished, he was brought to some of his sisters' events.

At Luan's comedy gigs at the party, he was subjected to getting hit by bowling pins everywhere on his body. He had bruises forming, and a black eye. The children thought of him as a huggable mascot, much to his embarassment. Luan chuckled for a bit, before the party winded down.

As Luan bowed down to the crowd, they gave her roses and flowers, even cheering for her performance.

When Luan and Lincoln got home, Luan told Lincoln a joke. The 11-year-old could've given an approving laugh, but he was too hot to even care right now.

"Hey Loud!" Their neighbor, Harry Grouse, called out. "Nice costume, I hope you sell it to me sometime!"

Lincoln thought. "Nice…now that Mr. Grouse wants my costume, I guess I'll sell it to him just for $50." He smiled in the suit.

Later, Lana came outside with her rope. Lincoln puts on a look of sarcasm as he retired to his seat in the van, then they speed off to Lana's alligator-wrestling competition. When they get there, Lincoln scoffs, and as he watches Lana warm up herself for the competition, he takes off the head of the suit, only enough to make his mouth visible to let off some heat.

"Lincoln, put your suit back on!" Rita whispered. "Your good luck's going to leak out!"

"Ugh fine…" He muttered, putting the suit's head back on.

"Hey Rita!" Henry greeted as he and his family came into the scene. "Excited for your daughter to win, huh?"

"Oh, of course, Henry." Lynn Sr. chuckled, giving Henry a shoulder pat.

As Valerie looked around, the sight of alligators everywhere brewed a sense of concern in her. So, as a result, she inquired Rita. "Are you sure that Lana can handle an adult gator?" She asked, her eyes narrowed in concern.

"She can handle it." Rita said, smiling.

"Huh, you know, Aunt Valerie?" Lincoln said, crossing his arms in the suit. "I highly doubt that, given how Lana is the Queen of Risks…"

"Could say the same." Charlotte said, but her eyes narrowed at the sight of the suit. "Why are you wearing the suit?"

"Basic. They made me wear this for 'good luck'." He answered Charlotte's question.

"Good luck?" Sammy said, his eyes widening in confusion. "What does that mean, Daddy?" He asked his father.

"Well, good luck means something happy and lively happening by chance. It is also an expression used to express your wishes of success for someone." Henry explained to his son.

"Oh, oki!" Sammy smiled to his dad.

Valerie's stomach churned at the sight of gators biting and eating away at their prey.

And, the competition began as the alligator was let out of its pen. It snapped its jaw at whoever it saw, but Lana was ready for this.

The alligator was ready so it charged at the little girl but she did a backflip. Befuddled, the gator tried to search everywhere for its prey for 40 seconds until it felt like its jaw was being tied up. Discovering Lana on its back, it tried to move around and do a death roll but Lana jumped off and it ended up on its back.

It tried to roll back up, but Lana managed to hog-tie it, already finishing before the timer could run out.

"Winner by 2 seconds, Lana Marie Loud!" Announced the commentator.

Lynn Sr. lifted Lana up high in the air, as Rita claps her hands at her performance. The parents went to get the trophy, and Henry and Valerie couldn't help but smile at the cute scene, not until when they heard Sammy shouting and crying for Lincoln to escape.

"Linky!" Sammy cried out as an alligator got out of its pen. "Get out of there!"

"Gator on the loose!" Someone yelled.

Lincoln felt his blood turn to ice as the reptile approached him while growling. He ran as fast as his legs could go, but the weight of the suit and the spring heat made it even harder for him. As he looked back, he saw the gator catching up to him. Alligators have short webbed legs and heavier bodies, which give them good traction and making them move quicker on land than in water. Alligators can run up to 7 – 9 miles, others can run at a speed of 11 mph. In short, alligators can run up to 30 miles.

The 11-year-old Loud felt himself going face-first into the dirt as the gator grabbed the suit's tail with its teeth.

"Oh shit!" Henry said as he grabbed something to hit the reptile with. "Hang in there, Lincoln! I'm coming!"

"Oh my goodness!" Valerie said, putting a hand over her chest.

Charlotte quickly ran to save Lincoln from the alligator that was flailing him around like a ragdoll. Sammy ran up to save Lincoln, but Valerie held him back.

"Sammy! It's too dangerous for a little child like you to go there!" Valerie cried out, holding Sammy back.

"But Mommy! Linky's in danger!" Sammy cried, trying to break free from his mother's grip. "I have to save him!"

"Get away from Lincoln!" Henry said as he hit the reptile causing it to let go of Lincoln, sending him four feet and ripping the tail off.

"Linky!" Sammy said as he broke free from Valerie's grip. He approached Lincoln with tears in his eyes.

The alligator was miffed, as to why there was no meat in the tail. As the head fell off as Lincoln got up, its eyes widened as it approached Lincoln, its predator instincts kicking in.

The reptile almost approached the 11-year-old, when the Emily father hits the gator's head, making it go back to its den.

"Oh my god, what happened?!" Lynn Sr. cried as he and Rita with Lana in tow approached the scene.

"Well, what do you think happened?!" Valerie yelled, walking up to the Loud parents. "One of the alligators escaped and tried to kill Lincoln! Be happy Henry and Charlotte intervened, Sammy tried to intervene too but I held him back since it was too dangerous! I don't want one of my children to end up as alligator food!" She said as she hugged Sammy tight, clearly horrified at the thought of one of her kin becoming gator chow.

"Geez dad…" Lincoln said sarcastically. He picked up the tail that was ripped off from the suit. "The tail was ripped off from the suit…"

"Quick! Get in the van!" Rita ordered frantically. Lincoln and Lana got in the car, as Lynn Sr. hurries to the van along with her and starts it up. They then head back to the Loud residence to get the tail sewed back on with the help of the fashionista, Leni Mary Loud.

Henry signals his family to get in the car. Henry and Valerie were in the front seat, while Charlotte and Sammy were in the back passenger seat. The Emily father gets the keys, puts it in the ignition, and starts up the car, heading towards the Loud house.

At the Loud residence, Lynn Sr. and Rita took Lincoln's suit, along with the piece of fabric that got ripped off by the alligator last time, they took the suit to Leni and she stitched the tail back up. Lincoln was still pissed off at the fact his parents and sisters care more about the luck he'd bring in the suit than him almost staring death in the face not just half an hour ago.

"And…done!" Leni said as she sewed the tail back on tight.

"Great job, Leni!" Rita remarked. "You're a lifesaver!"

"Anytime, Mom and Dad!" Said the 16-year-old as she continued to work on her new dress.

"Here, Lincoln." Lynn Sr. said as he handed the suit to Lincoln. "Put this on, we're going to attend Lynn Jr.'s playoffs against the Hazeltucky Lions this evening."

"Nice…" Lincoln sarcastically remarked.

Henry and Valerie looked flabbergasted, while Charlotte curled her hands into fists and Sammy had an angered look on his face, as if he was ready to beat down Lincoln's sisters.

"What…?" Henry and Valerie whispered to themselves.

"How dare they…" Sammy thought, as he balled his hands into fists. His eyes locked onto Lana. "Those heartless bastards…"

"They made him wear a suit…just for 'good luck'?" Charlotte thought, curling her hands into fists.

Lynn Sr., Rita, Lori, Lynn Jr., Lola, and Lincoln went outside. Lynn Sr. poked his head through the door. "Henry? You sure you wouldn't come?"

"No, we're not coming. You go by yourselves, we're staying here." Henry replied to Lynn Sr.

"Alright…" He said as he closed the door and started up the van. They sped off to the Royal Woods Stadium to watch Lynn Jr.'s playoffs at 6:00 tonight.

"Hey Sammy, what's with the angry demeanor?" Lana asked.

"It's none of your business." Sammy crossed his arms.

Valerie heard her stomach growl. "I'm going to go eat something, wait here." The Emily mother said as she headed to the kitchen, and made herself a PB and jelly sandwich, her favorite treat. She enjoyed every bite of her sandwich while smiling.

Sammy went to fetch his toy from Henry, he played with it much to his happiness.

At the playoffs, Lynn Jr. was warming up for the big game with her team. Michael and his friends were there, and they waved at Lincoln, to which he returned the friendly gesture. Lynn Jr. was doing her signature 'good luck' rituals, much to Robert's laughter.

"Michael, look!" Robert stifled a laugh. "Lynn Jr.'s doing it!" He pointed at Lynn Jr. in the field, who was doing the Cossack dance.

Robert and Michael laughed while pointing at Lynn, Elijah and Stephanie were befuddled, that was until they saw what they were laughing at, and did the same.

Later, they stopped laughing. Elijah chuckled, as he watched the Royal Woods Squirrels look like dunces.

"I need to go number two!" Craig said, trying to hold in his poop. He was the pitcher for the Squirrels.

"Craig, this team is looking out for number one, there's no time for number two!" Lynn Jr. said.

"But my doctor-" He responded when Lynn interrupted him.

"Forget about your doctor, we need to be number one!"

"Oh, come on…"

"Come on, Lynn." Margo said. "We don't want Craig to face consequences, don't we?"

"Nah, he'll be fine." Lynn Jr. dismissed Margo's concerns. "He'll hold it until the game ends."

"Geez, Lincoln." Michael said. "Your sister's a bit strict."

"Yeah, she's always strict, and she lets others face bad consequences because she wants to be 'number one'…" Lincoln said, quoting with his fingers. "She puts herself above all others."

"Lincoln, don't say bad stuff about Lynn." Lori said to her brother, stern.

Lincoln quieted down and turned away from Michael, he and his friends look at each other for a minute before turning back to the field.

"Why is Lynn so strict?" Stephanie asked. "Even not letting her teammates go to the toilet when they really need to."

"Yeah, I know, right?" Elijah responded, crossing his arms. "She needs to be a bit, y'know, less strict."

"I can say the same." Michael added. "What if that Craig kid faced some serious consequences?"

"Her coach may kick her out of the team." Robert replied. "Or, the parents of that Craig person may come and chew her coach off, telling him that he doesn't know how to lead a team."

"Huh…" Lincoln said. "You know…that may be a good idea." He crossed his arms in the suit.

"Hm?" Hummed Michael in question. "What do you mean?"

Lincoln whispered to them. "I think Lynn should be kicked off of the Squirrels, she always believes in dumb superstitions and does the Cossack dance. Seeing her do the Cossack dance, is a pain to my eyes…"

"It made her team look like bozos." Robert chuckled.

"She's strict to her teammates." Added Stephanie, crossing her arms. "She didn't even let that Craig kid go to the restrooms."

"I agree with you, Stephanie." Elijah said. "She should be kicked off the team, she made them look like a swarm of dumbasses on the field."

Then the game begins, Lynn Jr. stands on the platform with the umpire, ready to swing her bat any minute. The opponent pitcher pitches the ball, and she swung her bat to redirect it back at the Hazeltucky Lions. The batter swung her bat, but missed the ball.

"Strike one!" Declared the umpire.

It shows the scoreboard: Royal Woods Squirrels: 1, Hazeltucky Lions: 0

"Looks like the Squirrels are on their winning streak, aren't they, Jeff?" The commentator said to the new mascot who replaced Pep.

"Sure, I can say that again, Hubert." Jeffrey replied to Hubert, who was the commentator of the Royal Woods Squirrels.

"Yeah, good for you, Lynn." Lincoln said in his thoughts.

"Nice, R.W. is on its winning streak." Robert shared his roasted peanuts. "Want some?"

"Sure." Stephanie took some, and she savored the flavor. "This tastes delicious."

"I'd like to accept your offer, but, I'm allergic to peanuts." Michael objected the offer.

"I'll take some." Elijah said, taking a handful of the roasted peanuts.

Craig pitches the ball nicely, even though he wasn't feeling any better. He didn't take a dump last time, now he's facing serious consequences, so serious to the point that he may need to lie down in a hospital bed for some weeks, or months. If you hold in your feces for a long time, you will get stomach cramps, constipation, increased risks of infection, and other gastrointestinal sicknesses.

The batter hits the ball, Margo hits it back at the Hazeltucky Lions. The batter of the Hazeltuckey Lions tried to hit the ball, but missed it as the umpire raised her finger.

"Strike two!" The umpire of the Hazeltuckey Lions declared.

It shows the scoreboard: Royal Woods Squirrels: 2, Hazeltuckey Lions: 0

"That's another point for the Squirrels, and Margo Anderson is making a run for it!" Hubert said as he watched Margo score a run on the field.

"Yes! Good job, Margo!" Stephanie cheered.

"Royal Woods is winning!" Michael commented.

Lynn Sr. and Rita clapped their hands, Lori whistled as a sign of her pride, Lola jumps around happily, and Lincoln watched stoically with his arms crossed.

"Come on, son, just a little emotion." Lynn Sr. said, rubbing his back.

"Yay, go Royal Woods Squirrels…" Lincoln said, raising his hand as if he was cheering for Junior's team.

"I don't get why you're so sarcastic, Linky." Lola said, pouting.

"Yeah, why so?" Lori asked.

The 11-year-old scoffed in dismissal of Lori and Lola's concerns. "Pfft. None of your business, it's personal."

The two sisters of different ages sat down in their seats, seemingly pissed off by their brother's sarcasm. The parents did the same, but were concerned deep inside, however, what they didn't know…is that they should sort this out before the time goes out the window.

It then cuts to the Loud residence, the sun was beginning to set. The lights from the window of each house in the neighborhood of Franklin Avenue began to shine brightly, making the place beautiful at sunset. In the Loud dining room, Henry and Valerie, along with their kin, sat there while talking to Lisa.

"I didn't know you were that smart…" Valerie said, shocked.

Lisa fixed her glasses. "As you can see, I can solve different kinds of formulas, quantums, probabilities, hard math, et cetera. My older brother unit, Lincoln, is the second intellectual here in the Loud residence."

"That's rare, you became gifted at such a young age." Sammy said, amazed.

"Believe me, I was the teacher at a local university, guiding the students there towards biology, psychology, and anatomy."

"That's cool!" Charlotte said, putting her hands under her chin on the table.

At the playoffs, the Royal Woods Squirrels were winning the most runs, while the Hazeltucky Lions weren't holding up too well, they were scoring the least runs. Hubert sat in his chair, and announced the winner

"After 7 innings, the winner is…" Hubert announced. "…Royal Woods! Squirrels win! Squirrels win!"

The Royal Woods Squirrels lift their star player, Lynn Loud Jr. into the air up and down, who was holding out her trophy while grinning.

"Lynn Loud! Lynn Loud!" They chanted happily.

"Good job, Junior!" Lynn Sr. clapped his hands before abruptly standing up.

"Terrific work, honey!" Rita said, hugging her husband.

Lori whistled. "Yeah! Good job, Lynn! Rub it in front of those Lions' faces!"

Lola jumped up and down in happiness and pride. Lincoln watched stoically, he said. "Yay, Lynn, way to go…"

Later, they came down the stadium to praise Lynn Jr.

"Good job, Junior!" Michael praised the Loud athlete. "You really nailed it back there!"

"Thanks, Michael." They did their signature fist-bump.

"Great work, Junior, you really showed those Lions who's the boss!" Stephanie said, punching the air.

"Woah, thanks, Stephanie." Lynn Jr. said as she kept walking through the crowd. Lynn Sr. ruffled her hair, while Rita kissed her on the cheek.

"You really did it, Junior!" Lori said, hugging her sister tight while smiling.

"Thanks, Lori." Junior said, her voice muffled due to being pushed into her sister's chest. "Some space, please?"

"Oh, sorry!" The 17-year-old said, giggling.

"You really nailed it back there!" Lincoln clapped his hands.

"Aww, thanks, bro!" Lynn Jr. hugged Lincoln, much to the others' adoration.

Later, they decided to head home in the van. As they parked up in the driveway, Henry and Valerie were at the door welcoming them warmly.

"Hello, Lynn, did Junior win?" Henry asked excitedly.

"Of course!" Lynn Sr. answered. "They won against the Hazeltucky Lions!"

Valerie smiled. "I'm so happy for you, Junior!" She abruptly hugged the little athlete.

"Yes, I'm sooo happy for you, Lynn." Lincoln said sarcastically as he entered the living room. "You nailed it back there…"

"Come on, bro, this is a big deal for me." Lynn Jr. told him. "Be happy just a bit, have a tiny bit of emotion, just for once."

"Nah, nevermind, I'm going upstairs, adios." He said as he went upstairs.

Saturday, May 25th, 1974

4:57 pm, UTC

Royal Woods, MI, USA

Lincoln took his suit to Mr. Grouse's house, he rang the doorbell. The old man opened the door and greeted him. "Good afternoon, kid," He said in a pirate's accent. "guess yer here to sell the suit, eh?"

"Correct, Mr. Grouse." Lincoln said as he handed the suit to Harry. "50 dollars is the price."

"I decided to give you extra." Harry said as he gave Lincoln a $100 bill. "Keep the change."

"Thanks, Mr. Grouse!" Lincoln said as his neighbor took the suit.

"Why did he sell it to Mr. Grouse?!" Lola whispered angrily.

"We'll talk to him…" Lynn Jr. said, as she left the window.

Lincoln opened the door, and he saw the angry and stern faces of his parents and sisters.

"Why did you give the suit to Mr. Grouse, Lincoln?!" Lola yelled at her older brother.

"Is it a big deal to you, Lola?" He asked sarcastically.

"Get the suit from Mr. Grouse, NOW." Ordered Lynn Sr.

"Sorry, he already gave me $100. No take-backs."

"Lincoln, listen to your father!" Rita lectured her son.

"I'm not going to listen to an asshole like him." Lincoln responded. "Why the hell will you think that I'm scared of such a dumb person like you, Rita…"

Hearing her son refer to her by her first name, this made Rita blow a fuse, she managed to cool herself down. Lynn Sr. then told his son.

"Lincoln, if you're not going to shape up, you're grounded!" Lynn Sr. said to his son.

"Oh, really?" Lincoln chuckled darkly. "Like you're smarter than the time you, Mom, and Lana left me alone to get killed by an adult gator that got out of its den, you were all there, praising Lana, but what about me? Nothing!" He yelled to his father's face. "Uncle Henry and Aunt Valerie were a lot nicer!"

"Don't ever mention them in front of us, we are your PARENTS!" Rita yelled, now angry at the mention of Henry and Valerie. Lately, the Emily parents started turning against her and Lynn Sr, even going as far as to tell them that they were going to take Lincoln with them.

But what Lynn Sr. and Rita didn't know, Henry and Valerie have filed a case against them in court.

"Oh, like you were a better mother than her." Lincoln said, snickering.

"Rita, I think he may be right…" Lynn Sr. said to his wife. "Henry and Valerie are better parents than we are."

"But does Lincoln have the right to disrespect us?! Comparing us to those two?!" Rita yelled at her husband.

"Well, little bro," Lynn Jr. said. "all you had to do was to accept the fact you're good luck, but instead, you went on and sold the suit to Mr. Grouse! You wanted something bad to happen to us!"

Lynn Sr. was getting pissed off by Rita's constant yelling and shouting, he was trying to tell her the truth but she just let herself believe whatever she wanted to happen.

"Rita, look, what Lincoln said may be true." Lynn Sr. explained. "We left him with an adult gator, and had him wear that mascot in and out 24/7. Good thing, Henry and Charlotte intervened."

"Look, Lynn, Lincoln needs to be taught some manners." Rita retorted to her husband. "He's a rude, spoiled child!"

"Lynn, Lincoln, stop your petty arguing right now!" Lori said, separating the two.

"How about you, Lori? You're always on the cellphone 24/7, and you're bossy towards me and the others!" Lincoln retorted to his eldest sister. "You care more about your boyfriend, I wonder what he'll say when he finds out that you decided to go along with the fact I'm bad, luck…" The 11-year-old hated those words at this point.

"Hey!" Lori said, irritated. "I'm not on the phone all the time, I care for you and your siblings!"

"Oh yeah huh?!" Lincoln said, angered. "List down some of the moments you actually cared for us!"

"Well, there's the time you and I decided to keep the siblings at bay, and played video games, and the time you filled in for me at Gus' when I had a prom night with Bobby, and, and…" Lori tried to remember the times she actually cared for her siblings, but that were the only ones she remembered.

"See, Lori? You're also one of the dumbasses in our family that went along with Lynn's superstitions!"

At the Afton residence, William and Olivia were talking to each other about Henry and Valerie's unexplained hostility towards Lynn Sr. and Rita.

"I don't know why Henry and his wife Valerie are hostile to them either." William told his spouse.

"Me too, maybe Lynn and Rita did something to deserve their ire." Olivia replied.

"Maybe that's the reason why there's yelling at the Loud house." The Afton patriarch looked to his right.

Their pet cat, Warren, came up and sat between him and Olivia while wagging his tail.

Olivia caressed his fur, a smile plastered on her face as the gray cat laid down between them. He purred while dozing off to sleep. "Aww, who's a cute cat? You are, Warren, you are."

Back at the Loud residence, Lynn Sr. and Rita kept arguing with each other, while Lincoln is telling off all 9 of his sisters who went along with Junior's stupid superstition.

"Lola, you're such a spoiled brat! You even treat me as if I was your pawn!" Lincoln pointed a finger at Lola. "You order me around all the time, and played a prank on me along with the others (sans Lily), just because I wanted some peace to myself!"

Scared of her brother, Lola hid behind Lori. He then pointed at Lana. "And you, Lana, you treated me more like a good luck charm than a brother! I thought you were the nicest sister but it seems like I was blinded!" The 11-year-old yelled.

Lana looked away from Lincoln with shame in her eyes. "How about you, Ms. Smarty-Pants? Don't you think you have something to do with this load of bullcrap Lynn started?"

Lisa tried to calm Lincoln down. "Well, brother unit, I suppose I have something to do with this tomfoolery, I thought Lynn had some kind of paranoia, but believed her afterwards. I regretted it, but corrected myself afterwards."

"Oh yeah, well, are your 'scientific' experiments more important than your family? You treated us as if we were some lab rats!" The 11-year-old Loud said, pissed off at being Lisa's lab rats.

The not-so-genius turned away from her brother, she felt very silly for going along with Lynn's superstitious load of crap.

Lynn Sr. was almost getting pissed off. "Rita, look, you need to open your eyes. Not everything is about the girls, it's about Lincoln too!"

"Lynn, he's disrespecting us, do you think we'll just let it slide?!" Rita retorted to her husband.

"Well, then!" Lynn Sr. yelled. "Think of a reason why Henry and Valerie were hostile to us!"

"Well, uh…" The Loud mother tried to think of a reason, but she couldn't.

"It's because we're the ones disrespecting him, Rita!" The Loud father yelled in front of his wife. "Open your eyes! Look at our children!"

Rita, finally realizing what Lynn Sr. had been trying to tell her, turned to the kids.

"Oh my God, Lynn, you were right…" Rita had a tear forming in her eye. "We were disrespecting him the whole time…"

Lynn Sr. and Rita had failed to realize that they have screwed big time, and now, the time had went out the window. Lincoln was being mocked by everyone when he was in the suit, and that they made him face serious consequences.

"Lincoln! Just let it slide!" Lynn Jr. said, on the verge of starting a fight between her and Lincoln.

"Let it slide? Let it slide?!" Lincoln retorted. "You're paranoid!" He calmed down. "I admit, it was very stupid of me to give the lie to all of you, but did it have to escalate to a point where you have to banish me from my room, to the outside world?! Selling my furniture as if I moved to some other country?! I just wanted some time to myself, and this is what I get in return?!"

"Alright, Junior, Lincoln, enough. Let's end this conflict once and for all." Lynn Sr. told his 13-year-old daughter.

"COME ON, DAD, LINCOLN TOLD ME I'M PARANOID! YOU'RE JUST GOING TO LET IT SLIDE LIKE ANYBODY ELSE?!" Lynn Jr. whined.

"Quit your whining!" Rita lectured her athlete for a daughter. "You are paranoid! You did that weird dance and embarrassed us in front of the crowd, oh my God, how can I never see the stupidity you got in that brain?"

"Oh yeah, Lynn?" Lincoln curled his hands into fists. "Wanna start a fight? 'Cause I'm pissed off!"

"Sure thing, Stinkoln!" Lynn Jr. said as she grabbed a couch pillow and threw it at Lincoln.

The couch pillow almost hit Lincoln's face, but the 11-year-old dodged it. He grabbed the coat loop and threw it at Lynn, it hit Lynn in her face, as she fell to the ground in a daze. The 11-year-old Loud grabbed her by her hair and smashed her face-first into the floor.

Lynn Jr. got up, she rubbed her nose. Feeling something sticky, she looked at her hand. "MY NOSE! YOU'RE GOING TO PAY, LINCOLN!"

"You deserved it anyways—" Lincoln said as his sister kicked him to the door. The force that came along with hitting the door, slightly stunned him for a bit before getting back up on his feet. Lynn Jr. grabbed him by his collar and punched his cheek for a bit, until he kicked her midsection, making her release him and rub her stomach in pain.

He quickly took the time to pin her to the floor, and give her a black eye, a swollen cheek, and missing teeth. Lincoln kept punching Lynn Jr.'s face until Lori and Luan held him back, and Lana and Lola helped Lynn up.

"Lincoln, stop squirming!" Lori said, as she held her brother's arm.

"Let me go!" He said as he broke free from his sisters' clutches. "Why are y'all acting you started caring for me?! I know you're all doing this because you don't want me to go!" Lincoln said as tears formed in his eyes, and then he runs out the door.

"Lincoln wait!" Rita said as she chased after her only son, but failed to do so as she opened the door, he had disappeared. Tears trickled down from her eyes, and fell to the ground. With a flash of anger, she turned to Lynn Jr. as her hands curled into fists.

She walked up to the injured athlete, and then she hit her, in front of the other children. "This is all your fault…Junior, I. Hate. You…"

Lynn Sr. caressed his wife's hair. "Hey, Rita, there's no violence needed here…"

Rita turned to her husband with an angry glint in her eyes. "Junior started this 'bad luck' bullshit, she made us turn against Lincoln, and now, it's time WE turn against HER!" She yelled as she tried to hit Junior again, but her husband restrained her just in time.

Lynn Jr. raised her hands in defense. "Mom! Stop hitting me, please!"

"NO! I WILL NEVER STOP HITTING YOU, THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT, LINCOLN RAN AWAY, AND YOU'RE GOING TO PAY!" Rita yelled as she tried to hit her.

"You deserve it, Junior…" Lori said, cracking her knuckles. She grabbed her collar and pinned her to the wall, aiming her fist at the athlete's face. "This knuckle sandwich is for YOU!" She punched her cheek, making her cough out blood.

"Lori!" Lana said to her eldest sister. "Stop punching her, she's already bleeding when Mom hit her!"

Lori liberated the poor Lynn Jr. from her grasp. "Be happy that you're free now, but here's one thing, I hate you." A tear formed in her eye. "Because of you, Lincoln told us off and ran away. We made him suffer being embarrassed in that suit."

"From now on," Lynn Sr. declared to Junior. "you're kicked off from all of your sports teams! Football, softball, rugby, et cetera!"

"That's not fair!" Lynn Jr. cried.

"You deserve it for making us turn against Lincoln, and God knows what can happen to him out there!" Luna yelled.

With Lincoln, he was still running mindlessly, he came to a stop 7 blocks on the way. He sat on a bench, and then he began crying to himself.

"It's not fair! My family treats me like crap, and they are oblivious to the fact I'm being ridiculed in front of them!" Lincoln kept crying, until a familiar voice called out.

"Lincoln? What are you doing here?"

"U-Uncle Henry?" Lincoln hiccuped.

"Honey, why are you crying?" Valerie said, displaying her concerns for Lincoln. "Tell us, please."

Lincoln explained his reasons to Henry and Valerie, The Emily father had a shocked and pissed look on his face, while his spouse covered her mouh in shock.

Henry thought for a minute, and he said. "Come with us, Lincoln, no child should be left out here at this time."

Lincoln followed Henry and Valerie to their house, Charlotte and Sammy were there.

"Hello Lincoln. Do you want a hug?" Sammy said he hugged Lincoln.

"Oh hey Sammy, nice to see you." Lincoln patted the 7-year-old's head.

"Hello Linc, what brings you here?" Charlotte smiled, kneeling down to Lincoln's height.

"Lincoln, I have a question for you." Henry declared.

"Yes?" Lincoln turned to Henry.

"Do you, want to be our son?" Valerie asked, as she knelt down with one leg.

"Oh my God, yes, of course!" Lincoln smiled.

"We're going to write your family a 'letter'." Henry said smugly, as he gave a Lincoln a piece of paper and a pencil.

Lincoln cracked his knuckles, then he sat on the couch and laid his paper and pencil on the table. He began writing something for his family, Henry and Valerie added their signatures, and when he was finished, he turned to Sammy.

"Hey Sammy, you will be sending this letter to my 'family' tomorrow, got it?" Lincoln told the 7-year-old.

"Yes, Lincoln!" Sammy smiled.

The next day, the Loud family wasn't the same. Rita started acting mean to Junior, and now the 13-year-old was kicked out of the Squirrels.

"Oi, brat." Rita called out to Lynn Jr. as she entered her and Lucy's room. "Get your sleepy ass up, before I throw your breakfast outside."

"Five more minutes." Lynn Jr. said as she covered her face with a pillow.

"Get up now!" Rita said, as she closed the door with force.

So, Lynn Jr. did as told. She went downstairs and followed her family into the dining table. One knock on the door drew Rita from eating, she opened the door.

"Hello Sammy." She smiled. "What's that?"

"This is a letter from Linky, I promised him to give it to you today." Sammy said as he walked off to the Emily residence.

Rita called her family over. "Everyone come here!"

They read the letter and it said:

Dear Mom and Dad,

It's me, Lincoln, and I'm currently staying over with Uncle Henry and Aunt Valerie. They are a lot nicer than you two, at least they didn't think of me as bad luck.

Uncle Henry and Aunt Valerie said we're going to court at 9:00 in the morning so get ready.

Signed,

Lincoln L.

P.S. Henry E.: Hello Lynn, Valerie and I have filed a case against you a few days ago.

Lynn Sr. and Rita saw Henry and Valerie's signatures. Rita turned to Lynn Jr., she told her, "This is all your fault, you little brat." The Loud mother said, shoving the letter into the *not so* athlete's mouth.

Lynn Jr. spat out the paper, they ate breakfast, got ready and freshened up, and since they had more time, they went to each of the Loud athlete's sports, and signed her off of them individually.

Sunday, May 26th, 1974

9:00 AM, UTC

Royal Woods District Court of Justice, Royal Woods, MI, USA

They arrived at the Royal Woods District Court of Justice, they stood on the defendant side on the left. The Williams family were there sitting in the front row.

"Now this is what I call exciting." Julius said, laying down in his seat.

"Julius, this is a serious case." Abigail said, narrowing her eyes at Lola. "I wonder what they did this time."

Lynn Sr. then saw a familiar man in purple and his family sit in the front row. "Oh no! It's William and his family!" He thought, alarmed.

Then, there came Lincoln with two cops guarding him as he came up to his stand.

The defense attorneys of the Loud and Emily families stand on each side, the bailiff gets the evidence (which was recorded on the VCR, which *dumb* Lisa connected to the cameras).

The prosecutor came up to his stand, with his hair resembling that of Isaac Newton's. The judge rose tall and strong, her hair was done up in a bun, and she wore a black gown.

Henry and Valerie were face to face with Lynn Sr. and Rita, both on different stands.

"Hey Henry, fuck you for stealing my son!" Lynn Sr. yelled, flipping off Henry. "I'm his father, you bucko!"

"I didn't kidnap him, you delusional bitch!" Henry yelled firmly. "I gave him a safe and loving home, while you did NOT!"

"Hey! No obscene gestures or profanity in the courtroom!" Thomas yelled at the two men.

"Tell me why you adopted Lincoln, Valerie…" Rita smiled angrily at Valerie, her left eye twitching and a tear escaping her other one.

"You weren't doing your responsibilities as his mother!" Valerie yelled angrily.

"No yelling in the courtroom!" Danielle yelled at the two ladies. "There are children in here!"

The judge banged her gavel. "Order in the court!" The four adults have been kept at bay, but they still expressed hostility towards each other.

"Defense calls Lincoln Loud to the stand!" The prosecutor declared as Lincoln ascended on the stand.

He dusted himself, he was in front of the crowd, his biological family, his adoptive family, and peers were there.

He cleared his throat, as the bailiff approached him with a book. "Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth?"

"I swear to God I will promise to tell the truth." Lincoln told the bailiff.

The prosecutor cleared his throat. "Well, Mr. Lincoln, what happened on the day in question?"

"It started out like a normal Thursday, having a lot of sisters means a lot of events to attend." Lincoln explained to the prosecutor. "It was very exhausting to say it, and at least, at least they can just give me one day off!"

Abigail quickly turned her eyes to Lola, making the 6-year-old whimper in fear.

"And then, I figured that just missing one day of my sisters' events won't hurt, and then Lynn came and told me that I had to attend her game, I persisted on not going with her, and then she was going to hit me with a bat!"

"Exhibit A!" The bailiff then turned on the projector with his remote, and asked. "Is this the bat in question she tried to hit you with?"

Michael was pissed off, he quickly turned his angry eyes to Lynn Jr., who was getting nervous.

"Yes! That's the bat she tried to threaten me with!" Lincoln yelled.

"Exhibit B!" The bailiff put the VHS tape in the VCR, which was connected to the projector.

The tape statics for a bit, before showing the time, date, and exact location.

31/03/1974

8:56 PM UTC

Loud Residence – Second Floor Hall

The dialogue then begins to play out, everyone was shocked as they see Lincoln's family boarding up the door to Lincoln's room and locking it with chains, boards, and hazard tape.

Angered, Olivia got up from her seat and tried to attack Rita, who was sitting with Lynn Sr. on the defendant's stand.

"Olivia!" William said as he restrained his wife. "You're causing a scene!"

"No! Those cruel heartless bastards sold Lincoln's furniture and banished him to the outside world!" Olivia yelled.

William then grabs Olivia and they sat down with the kids.

Michael was comforting Elizabeth and C.C., who were scared of what played out on the projector screen.

C.C. started crying out loud, while Elizabeth was traumatized.

The tape stops, and then Lincoln inserts another tape himself.

"Exhibit C!" The bailiff declared.

31/03/1974

9:35 PM UTC

Loud Residence – Outside Lincoln's Room

Lincoln goes upstairs to his room, he notices his door locked up, then, he reads the note on the door frame.

Irritated, he asks the girls if they were just joking around. In response, they say no, and close their doors altogether.

Henry chuckled smugly at Lynn Sr. while crossing his arms. "Now I'm going to make sure Lincoln's safe and away from all of you, soon…"

Lynn Sr. growled and muttered through gritted teeth. "Fuck you, Henry…"

They then see Lincoln go outside in his pajamas. Oh boy, William and Olivia were now pissed.

Julius and Abigail look flabbergasted, as they turned to Lynn Sr. and Rita.

In defense, Michael hugged his siblings tight and snug.

"Why are they so cruel?!" C.C. cried.

"MONSTERS!" Julius yelled at the Loud girls.

"Order in the court!" The judge banged her gavel.

"Defense calls Lynn Loud Sr. to the stand!" The prosecutor announced as the bailiff stopped playing the VHS tapes.

Lincoln went down from the witness stand, as Thomas and Danielle followed him.

The bailiff approached Lynn Sr. with a book. "Do you promise to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth?"

"I solemnly swear that I will promise to tell the truth." Lynn Sr. told the bailiff.

The prosecutor asked him a question. "Well, Mr. Loud, do you have anything to do with the circus that's happening now?"

"Actually, I have a responsibility for it. The girls kept telling me and Rita that Lincoln is bad luck," He turned to look at the Loud sisters with a hard glare. "They persisted and persisted, day after day, and finally we decided to believe them. It got to the point where we had to exclude Lincoln from our activities, even banishing him to the cruel outside world."

The prosecutor asks him. "Well, did you do anything about it?"

"No, we didn't…" Lynn Sr. said. "We were duped by Junior and we turned against him, only letting him back in when he wore the suit we gave him." He let out a light sob.

Lincoln was unfazed by his father's vulnerability.

Henry and Valerie, in the plaintiff's stand, rolled their eyes.

William and Olivia looked at each other with somber looks on their faces. Michael, Elizabeth, and C.C. watched stoically.

"But we still care about him in some way." Lynn Sr. replied to the prosecutor.

"Objection!" The prosecutor interjected. "You think you can believe what your daughters say against your son? Even if it wasn't true?" He said, rising from his seat. "That brings us to Exhibit D!"

"Exhibit D!" The bailiff said as the projector showed an image of the pawn shop receipt that recorded the sale of a bed, dresser, and nightstand.

William and Olivia were now beyond pissed off. "How dare they…" William said as he stood up.

C.C., having enough, finally snapped. "You're heartless!" He accused the girls.

Henry and Valerie stood there watching on the plaintiff's stand, with smug smiles on their faces. Lincoln watched with a stoic expression, and so did Thomas and Danielle.

"You're heartless!" Jamie accused the Loud sisters. "How dare you lock out my friend!"

"You sold his furniture?!" Stephanie said, this pissed her off beyond her limits.

"Geez, they did sell your furniture, didn't they?" Thomas whispered to Lincoln.

Lincoln nodded in response.

"Now, their crimes are being exposed." Danielle said quietly. "This is a reality check for your family."

Lincoln gave a thumbs-up at Danielle and Thomas, agreeing with the two cops.

"Exhibit E!" The bailiff declared. "Poorly screwed floorboards, doorknobs constantly falling off, poor plumbing, poor quality door hinges, et cetera! Can you call that caring for your own children?"

"You could've just called me over to fix it!" William yelled at Lynn Sr.

"Yes, that's what they call caring for their children!" Abigail yelled angrily.

"You're only making yourselves sink deeper into the slime, Lynn…" Henry said irritably as he crossed his arms.

"Shut your big mouth, Henry!" Lynn Sr. yelled at the man in the plaintiff's stand. "You have no fucking right to judge me! You weren't there!"

"Oh please, Lynn, don't you DARE yell at me like that!" Henry stood up abruptly. "You want to start a fight huh?!" He said as he leapt out of the plaintiff's stand.

"Of course, child kidnapper!" Lynn Sr. said, cracking his knuckles.

"Order in the court!" Thomas boomed. "No profanity or violence is or should be demonstrated in this courtroom!" He turned to Henry. "Mr. Emily, if you can't control yourself, you will be kicked out of the courtroom!"

Henry and Lynn Sr. parted ways but still expressed their hostilities towards each other.

"Oh Dios Mio…" Marcos said as he rubbed his temples, he was the defense attorney for the Loud family. "I'm gonna need some ibuprofen after this."

"Alright, Mr. Loud, continue." The judge told the Loud father.

"Then, basically, we have a main reason why we believe our daughters." Lynn Sr. shifted uncomfortably, he can see the looks of disdain on everyone's face. "There is this thing, where my son clogs the toilet on a daily basis. He threw the liverwurst loaf in there, and then the sweater my wife bought for him."

Rita puts a hurt look on her face, which adds up to the thought that Lincoln doesn't consider her as his mother anymore.

Thomas chuckled. "Classic parents, having to deal with their children's shenanigans, ain't it, Dani?"

Danielle smiled knowingly. "I can say the same, Tom."

Lincoln chuckled nervously. "Yes, I did have a history of clogging the can, but there was this one time my sister Lucy, was reading Princess Pony, and then she threw it in the toilet, blocking the pipes, and leading up to, me taking the blame for her since my other bastards for sisters don't accept hobbies that 'make them look like toddlers' and stuff…"

"Yeah, right." Thomas said, directing his focus to the Loud sisters. "Hobbies that make them look like toddlers…"

"They teased you?" Danielle asked, concerned.

"Yup," Lincoln said. "they tease me and Lucy, but I have a thick skin. There are times where they turn against each other too."

"Which one is Lucy? I'm confused." The authoritative police officer said.

"There, sir." He pointed at an emo girl all clad in black. "The one in black, she's interested in poetry and emo stuff."

"He also threw away my karaoke CDs, flushing them down the can. The girls ganged up on him when he was going to the Ace Savvy convention, and when he opened the door, the toilet water gushed out. My daughters blamed him, and Lola went downstairs to get me, then, Lana came with 'Big Bertha', it is a tool used for huge clogs, and then, for no reason, we grounded him." Lynn Sr. said, wiping his tears.

"Yeah, right." Lincoln said, crossing his arms. "That isn't going to faze me, Dad."

"The court has no further questions for you, Mr. Loud." The prosecutor declared as Lynn Sr. descended from the witness stand.

"Mr. Santiago, you may call your next witness." The judge ordered.

"Defense calls Rita Loud to the stand!" Marcos declared as Rita ascended to the witness stand.

Rita ascended to the witness stand. In the crowd, she can see the cross faces of everyone present including William, Olivia, and their children, Michael, Elizabeth, and C.C. Julius and Abigail crossed their arms, and their frowns were evident. Some of Michael's friends, Stephanie, Robert, Louise, and Elijah were there, seated with their respective families.

"You better not mess this one up, Rita." Olivia narrowed her eyes in wariness.

The bailiff asks her, with a book in his hand. "Do you promise to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth?"

"I solemnly swear to honesty that I will only tell the truth." Rita responded to the bailiff.

"Mrs. Loud, can you explain your responsilbility for the luck incident that is happening right now?" The prosecutor asked.

"Well…" Rita cleared her throat. "I can and do confirm that I have a responsibility for this circus that is happening right now…" She turned to Lynn Jr. with a hard glare. "My athletic daughter, thought that the cause of her loss was Lincoln's 'bad luck'. She managed to dupe the other sisters, including Lisa, into believing her dumb, baseless superstitions."

Henry and Valerie crossed their arms, angry frowns replacing their smug smiles.

Robert shot a glare at Junior, making the athlete sweat buckets. "Not so brave now, Junior?"

Lincoln watched with a cross look, as his mother made her testimony. Thomas and Danielle flanked him from all directions, looking for any sign of hostility towards him and the others.

William and Olivia rolled their eyes to the side, ignoring Rita's testimony.

Julius and Abigail felt a pang of sympathy for Rita, but they decided to put it aside. Michael and Stephanie look at each other, with somber looks on their faces knowing that the Loud matriarch wants to recompense for her mistakes.

William scoffed. "This is disgraceful…"

"Heartless, all of them." Olivia said, with her eyes half-lidded.

"Monsters…they are all monsters…" Marriot said to her husband.

"I agree, Marriot…" Franklin said to his wife.

"They are all bastards…heartless bastards…" Louise said, crossing her arms.

Rita continued. "But me and my son have some fond moments every now and then, like the time I brought my son with me to my job as a dental assistant. I was also a novel writer, originally, it was about my boring job, something like that, but when Lincoln tried to make things right, I decided that my novel will be about a thrill seeker, who is, my son, Lincoln, we rode on roller skates while a horse was pulling us towards our house."

This warmed Henry and Valerie's hearts a bit, as they looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

William and Olivia looked at each other, with heartfelt smiles. But still, the Afton parents couldn't shake off what was shown in Exhibits D and E. They asked themselves this one question.

"Why would Lynn and Rita sell Lincoln's furniture? Locking him out of the house, as if he was a bad pet?"

Franklin and Marriot's glares lightened a bit.

Louise, Cassidy and Simon's elder sister, was still pissed off.

Thomas and Danielle smiled and looked at Lincoln, who smiled small.

"I know that this can be irreversible, but I can make things right." Rita said in front of the crowd.

Brandon and Harriet were there, Harriet blew her nose and sniffled. "This is wholesome…why did Henry and Valerie file a case against Lynn, Rita, and their daughters?"

"They had a reason for it, Harriet." Brandon said to his wife. "Lincoln's family was cruel to him, even going overboard as to banish him to the squirrel costume that made him 'good luck'."

Robert was comforting his youngest sibling, Jeremy, who was shaken by what he saw on Exhibits B and C. "It's alright Jeremy, it's alright…"

Stephanie crossed her arms, and rolled her eyes to the side.

The judge banged her gavel. "Mrs. Loud, the court has no further questions to ask you." Rita descended from the witness stand. "Mr. Santiago, you may call your next witness."

"Yes, Your Honor," Marcos said, calling Lynn Jr. to the witness stand. "Defense calls Lynn Loud Jr. to the stand!"

Lynn Jr. then jumped up into the witness stand.

"Ms. Lynn, that kind of behavior isn't tolerated here. This is a courtroom, not a playground." The judge said.

Lynn Jr. crossed her arms. "I know, I know…"

"Oh Dios Mio…" Roberto said, he was in the second row. "Not Lynn Jr.'s lack of seriousness, again…"

"Ay ay ay…" Maria rubbed her temples. "Marcos, are you sure you can do this?"

"Sí, miel, don't worry." Marcos said to his wife in the second row. "I'll just need some ibuprofen after this."

"Ms. Lynn, can you explain your perspective on locking your own brother out of his room, and banishing him to the outside world?" The prosecutor asked the jock.

"Well, it's because he made me lose my game with his stupid bad luck, just because I don't 'give him time' to rest! His stupid comics are lame!" Lynn Jr. said to the prosecutor.

"But, Mr. Lincoln said in his testimony—" The prosecutor when he was interrupted by the jock.

"Don't listen to that jinx, he's only saying it because he didn't want to support me!" Lynn Jr. said. "I forced him to go, because I wanted him to see ME, the goddess of sports play softball!"

"OK, that's it." Thomas said to Lincoln. "Your sister's paranoid, so we may have to flank you just in case."

Lincoln then hid behind Thomas and Danielle as the two cops flanked him from all directions.

"Oh, Dios Mio…" Marcos rubbed his temples.

William crossed his arms. "There goes Junior's ego trips…"

"Lincoln didn't want to see me play, so he jinxed my game and made us, the great Royal Woods Squirrels lose against the Hazeltucky Lions!" Lynn Jr. yelled at the prosecutor. "That's why we boarded up his room, sold his furniture to the pawn shop, and made him live outside. But when he wore the mascot, good luck was with us everywhere we go, therefore, we made him wear it! I don't care if he was being embarrassed in front of everyone, at least we get repaid with good luck!"

"Order!" The judge banged her gavel. "That brings us to Exhibit F!"

"Exhibit F!" The bailiff then turned on the projector, and shows an image of Lincoln sleeping outside, with rodents in his PJs.

Henry and Valerie looked at the image on the projector screen, they felt like they wanted to get out of the plaintiff's stand, and attack Lynn Sr. and Rita.

William and Olivia were pissed off, well, more beyond pissed off.

"Heartless bastards!" Louise pointed at Lincoln's parents. "You locked Lincoln out for no reason!"

Elizabeth hurled hurtful words towards the Loud sisters, unable to contain her tears, and her anger. C.C. tried to break free from Michael and attack one of the Loud sisters.

"¡Tú sincorazónes bastardos!" Maria shouted in Spanish. "¡Encerraste a tu propio hijo afuera como si fuera una mala mascota!"

Thomas and Danielle still flanked Lincoln, just in case Lynn Jr. leaps out of the stand and prepares to kill the boy.

"Order! Order in the court!" The judge banged her gavel, as the bailiff stopped showing Exhibit F.

"Now, Ms. Lynn, you can continue your testimony." The prosecutor told the jock.

"My team was dominating the whole softball season, when Lincoln jinxed it with his bad luck! He made me lose in front of the Softball Gods! My rituals were no use!" Lynn Jr. explained to the prosecutor.

"What are these 'Softball Gods'?" The prosecutor asked. "Are they actual deities? Or are they just figments of the imagination of an egotistic, superstitious brat who thinks she's one of the greats just because she won a few games?"

"Hey!" Lynn Jr. yelled at the prosecutor. "I win a lot of games!"

"Oh really?" The prosecutor said. "The truly great athletes in the world, don't make excuses for their losses, they just take it in stride and as a lesson to do better next time."

"Shut up, you're only jealous just because I win a lot of games!" Lynn Jr. accused the prosecutor.

"The court has no further questions to ask you, Ms. Lynn." The judge told her. "You may return to your seat."

Lynn Jr. then leaps back to her seat, much to Marcos facepalming.

"Ay Dios Mio…" Marcos said, getting pissed. "This is the last straw…"

"Mr. Santiago, you may call the final witness." The judge said.

"Yes, Your Honor." Marcos said as he called the final witness. "Defense calls Lori Loud to the stand."

Lori was feeling nervous. "I've literally never been to a courtroom, and standing in front of the crowd makes me feel anxious…" The eldest child of the Loud family stood in front of the crowd.

"You better not mess this up, Lori." Robert said, adjusting his glasses.

Lori gulped as she took the stand.

"So, Ms. Lori, do you really think that your brother is bad luck?" The prosecutor asked her.

"No, I don't think so…" Lori replied.

"But do you know that what you and your family were doing is against the law, yes?" The prosecutor asked.

"I-I'm not aware of that…" Lori said, shocked.

The prosecutor stood up abruptly on his stand. "How old are you?"

"17…" Lori responded.

"Did you know that when you're 18, you might go to jail, REGULAR jail?" The prosecutor said.

Lori was shocked, and she had tears forming in her eyes. She screwed up big time, now the teen may have to go to regular jail with her parents, or she may go to juvie with her other sibs.

"What the bloody hell?!" Charlotte thought, she was in the plaintiff's stand with Sammy and her parents.

"Now that's enough to ensure a guilty verdict for them…" Marcos said to himself. "The testimony everyone had against them was too severe for me to formulate a defense for them…"

The judge looked at the jury, and they were ready to make their final verdict. "Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, have you reached a verdict?"

"Yes, we have, your Honor." A jury member responded.

"We, the jury, find the defendants guilty!" The jury foreperson declared. "They are found guilty of child abandonment, emotional and physical abuse!"

"Yeah, go to prison, you heartless bastards…" Olivia said as she crossed her arms.

"No, please, Your Honor, can the jury rethink their verdict?" Lynn Sr. begged.

"No, the testimony presented against you was substantial. In that scenario, the jury will find you guilty, and their verdict is final." The judge banged her gavel. "Take them away!" Other of Thomas and Danielle's companion officers came into the scene.

Police officers came into the door. Thomas went to cuff Lynn Sr. and Rita, while Danielle still flanked Lincoln.

"Please, don't take us away from our children!" Rita cried.

"Mrs. Loud, you have the right to stay SILENT!" Thomas said as he pushed Lynn Sr. and Rita forward.

Roxanne and Mark cuffed Leni and Lynn Jr.

"LET ME GO!" Lynn Jr. yelled at Mark. "I'M THE BEST IN ROYAL WOODS SPORTS, AND MY FANS WILL BEG FOR MY RELEASE!"

"You have the right to stay SILENT!" Mark said as he tased the jock, making her shut up.

Roxanne dragged Leni away. "Please, I'm too beautiful to go to jail!"

"No you're not going to jail, you're going to JUVIE!" Roxanne yelled as she dragged the dumb teen away.

Wayne puts Luna and Luan in handcuffs, and he kicks them forward. "Get your asses moving, I don't have enough time!" He said to the two sisters with almost-identical names.

"Please, I'm too funny to go to jail!" Luan cried.

"Let me go!" Luna said as she tried to break the handcuffs.

"You have the right to remain silent, Ms. Luna." Janice told the rocker. "Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law."

Wayne kicks the two sisters forward. "Stop being such snails and hurry up!"

"Woah, Wayne, chill out." Janice replied to her boyfriend. "How about we go out for a date when we're finished?"

Lynn Sr. tried to run back to his son, but he was held back by Thomas. "Lincoln! This isn't over, we love you!"

Henry and Valerie came down from the plaintiff's stand, and then they put their hands on Lincoln's shoulders.

"You…" Lynn Sr. said as he saw Henry flipping him off.

"Enjoy your stay in prison…" Henry said in a sing-songy tone as he flipped off Lynn Sr. "Loud…"

Danielle then grabbed Lily from Lori, and handed her down to William and Olivia. "The baby's now under your custody, Mr. and Mrs. Afton."

William and Olivia smiled at Danielle, as she put Lori in handcuffs and kicked the teen forward.

"Come on, you criminal nitwit." Danielle said to Lori. "Let's go to juvie."

"No, I'm not going to juvie!" Lori said as she tried to flip off the female police officer.

"Sure you don't want to reconsider?" Danielle pulled out her taser.

"Fine…" Lori said as Danielle kicked her forward. "Lincoln…I'm sorry, remember that…"

"Apology not accepted." Lincoln said as Henry and Valerie flanked him.

William pinched Lily's cheek. "Welcome to the family, Lily Afton."

"Aw, you're so cute…" Olivia smiled as she cradled the baby in her arms, making her giggle.

Lola and Lana were handed down, to Franklin and Marriot.

"Hello, Lana and Lola, we're your parents from now on." Franklin said with a stern look.

"Your names are now Lana and Lola Reeds, you're now MY children." Marriot added.

"No, you're not our parents!" Lola retorted, being stubborn.

"Shut up now, you tattletale." Lauren said. "I'm now your elder sister."

"I'm your new brother." Elijah said, crossing his arms.

Lucy went up to Julius and Abigail.

"Hello, Lucy." Jamie said coldly.

"Jamie…" Julius crossed his arms. "Don't be rude…"

"Hello, hon, sorry about Jamie." Abigail said to Lucy.

Lisa was handed down to Brandon and Harriet.

"Hello, Lucy. We're now your parents." Brandon said.

"I understand, Mr. and Mrs. Michaels." Lisa said.

Robert put on his Bonnie mask. "Hello, Lisa, I'm going to give you a special surprise…"

"Nice try, Robert." Lisa said, stoic. "You're not going to scare me with that one."

"Fine, you got me." Robert said, taking off his mask to reveal his face.

Henry and Valerie turned to Lincoln.

"So, Lincoln, you're dropping the surname Loud?" Henry asked.

"I'm dropping my 'dad's' surname, my name is now Lincoln Albert Emily." Lincoln said.

"Yay!" Sammy came up to him. "You're now my brother!"

"Yes, yes, Sammy…" Lincoln said, patting the 7-year-old's head. "You're now my little brother."

Charlotte smiled. "Does that mean I'm your older sister?"

Valerie hugged Lincoln tight, and ambushed his forehead with kisses much to the 11-year-old laughing.

Henry, Charlotte, and Sammy chuckled at each other.

"Mom, stop!" Lincoln laughed.

William and Olivia came in with their kids, Lily was in Michael's arms, Elizabeth and C.C. clutched onto their brother.

"You're safe with them now, Lincoln…" Michael said to the 11-year-old Emily.

"Thanks, Michael, I appreciate your support." Lincoln said to the eldest of the Afton children.

The judge banged her gavel. "This court is adjourned."

The courtroom began to empty, and everyone began to start over with their new lives.

Henry, Valerie, and their children retired to the car. Marcos then went to get some ibuprofen, having to deal with Junior's stubborn demeanor.

At the Royal Woods Juvenile Detention Center, the elder sisters, Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, and Lynn Jr., were being pushed around by the officers, Wayne mostly.

"Here's your cell." Wayne said gruffly to Luna and Luan. "You two will be sharing this room, so get inside and hurry up."

Luna and Luan were freed from the handcuffs, and they got into their cell. Wayne closed the door on them, and locked it.

"If I see you nitwits try and escape juvie, you're going to face harsh consequences…" Mark pointed at Luna and Luan respectively.

Roxanne, Janice, and Danielle led Lori, Leni, and Lynn Jr. to their respective cells.

Roxanne kicked Leni and Lynn Jr. into their cell. "You two will be staying here for a long time, even you, Junior…" She said, disappointed. Locking the door, she went away.

Janice told Lori to go into her cell, she closed the door and locked it.

"Don't you dare get out of there, or I will use the TASER on you, understand me?" Danielle said, her voice laced with venom.

Lori nodded her head, as she laid down on the prison bed in her orange prison uniform.

"Oh look, it's Lynn LAME Jr.!" One of the inmates in the cell in facing Leni and Lynn Jr. laughed.

"And it's her dumbass sister, Leni LAME!" The female inmate pointed at Leni.

The inmates laughed and snickered much to Leni and Lynn Jr. feeling insulted, when Wayne yelled at them.

"Shut your noisy asses up!" Wayne yelled. "If I hear a peep, I'll beat you down!"

"Geez, Wayne, calm down." Mark chuckled, raising his hands in defense. "Keep control of your temper."

"Well, they won't be scared if I'm more lenient on them!"

Then, Wayne, Janice, and Mark left Thomas, Danielle, and Roxanne in charge of the juvenile detention center. The trio took Lynn Sr. and Rita to the Royal Woods Jail, where they would serve their sentence.

"Here is your cell." Wayne said as he led Lynn Sr. and Rita to their prison cell. "Now get inside, we've got to keep an eye on your stupid criminal daughters."

Lynn Sr. and Rita were in their cell, and Janice locked them up.

Lynn Sr. sighed as he sat on the prison bed. "We messed up, Rita, real bad…"

"You're right, we shouldn't have went along with stupid Junior's superstitions." Rita agreed, angry at the mention of Lynn Jr.

At the Emily residence, Henry and Valerie parked up to the driveway. Charlotte, Lincoln, and Sammy got out and into the house.

Charlotte and Sammy hugged Lincoln tight, they were so happy when they welcomed him into their family. Henry and Valerie came into the scene, they giggled at each other.

"Now, now, children," Valerie said to Charlotte and Sammy. "give it a rest, Lincoln needs a break after that exhausting court trial."

"Mommy, can I play with Linky after he rests?" Sammy asked.

"Oh, of course, I'll play with you, Sammy." Lincoln said, as he laid down on the couch. "For now…" He yawned. "I'm going to sleep for a little bit."

He slept soundly, laying down on the couch pillows and covering his face with one. Henry closed the window, and Valerie sat on the floor, looking at Lincoln while he was in his slumber.

"Lincoln looks cute when he sleeps." Valerie said, caressing his hair. "I didn't know why Lynn and Rita would do such a thing to him, those monsters and their stupid daughters…"

At the Reeds residence, the car parked up to the garage. Once they got inside, Franklin and Marriot showed Lola and Lana their rooms and their roommates, respectively.

"Looks like we're roommates now, Lola." Elijah said, opening the door to his room.

"Ew!" Lola recoiled in disgust. "Your room is full of boy stuff, I bet you don't put deodorant on your armpits!"

"Ugh, grow up, Lola, it's just some bad odor, nothing to be afraid of." Marriot said to her new child. "When I was a kid, I slept with my older brother, he doesn't put deodorant on his armpits, but I dealt with it."

"At least, you have siblings." Franklin said to Lola. "Elijah is too lazy to put on some deodorant. I told him many times that he should put it on, but I gave up eventually and let him be."

Lana grimaced at the sight of Lauren's room. "Ew…girl stuff, clean carpets, no animals, reptiles, anything…"

"We don't keep pets or feral animals here, sorry, Lana." Lauren said, crossing her arms. "Also, you'll never be allowed to get yourself dirty. It is my responsibility to keep you in, at ALL costs."

Franklin and Marriot brought Lana and Lola to the living room. "You two, are living here forever. Your parents have now lost custody of you and the others."

At the Williams residence, Julius and Abigail showed Lucy to her room and her new roommate.

"Looks like we're roommates now, Lucy." Stephanie looked at her crossly. "I'm still pissed off at you and your stupid dumbasses for parents and sisters, so keep your distance."

"Alright…" Lucy said to Stephanie as the teenage girl retired to her desk. "I hope there are some dark corners to write my poems in here."

"Sorry, you WON'T be doing any of that." Jamie said to Lucy.

"Where's my journal?" The emo asked the gamer.

"I threw it in the trash, so you can feel what your brother feels!" The 13-year-old said, with tears forming in his eyes, as he closed his door with a bang. "Heartless, cruel, apathetic people...your family is one of them, including YOU." He sniffled. "I can't believe you would actually kick him out just because your dumbass athletic sister, Lynn, started this with her stupid superstitions!"

"Alright, Lucy sweetie, Jamie is just angry with you at this moment…" Abigail said to the emo girl.

"Stephanie is, too, I also can't believe you went along with your paranoid sister's lies." Julius said, disappointed.

At the Afton residence, William parked the car on the driveway. William, Olivia, and the kids got out of the car and went into the house. Elizabeth and C.C. were fighting over who will hold Lily first, much to William and Olivia's chuckling.

"No, I'll hold Lily first!" Elizabeth said to her younger brother.

"No, me first!" C.C. said to his older sister. "I'm the youngest, I have a lot of priorities here!"

"Liz, Joseph, stop fighting please." Michael said, cradling Lily in his arms. "Lily's not having a good time here…"

"I'll hold Lily first, Joseph, and that's final!" Elizabeth shouted.

"No, I'LL hold her first, she loves me the most!" Joseph retorted.

"Elizabeth, Joseph, stop fighting, Lily's not liking it." William smiled at them.

"Elizabeth will hold Lily first, and then you're next, Joseph, OK?" Olivia said to the youngest of her children.

"Yes, Mum…" Joseph sulked.

Michael handed Lily over to Elizabeth, much to the ice cream fanatic's happiness. Joseph crossed his arms. "It's unfair, I want to hold Lily first…"

Elizabeth stuck her tongue out at Joseph, much to the crying child's ire.

"Now, now, Liz, we don't want another fight here." Michael said to the ice cream fanatic.

At the Michaels residence, Lisa was being shown around the house by Robert. The teen showed her to her new room, and her new roommate.

"Hey Lisa, we're roommates now, isn't that awesome?" Natalie said, cheerful.

"I don't have humane emotions but…" Lisa squealed and hugged Natalie.

Robert chuckled. "Alright, Lisa, calm down…"

The scene cuts back to the Emily residence on a sunny afternoon. Lincoln was sleeping soundly, and then he woke up, feeling replenished from his nap.

"Good afternoon, sport." Henry said, coming into the scene with a cup of coffee.

"Good afternoon, Dad." Lincoln replied, stretching out his arms.

"Hey Linc, Sammy wants to play with you now." Charlotte said, peeking down from the stairwell. "Come upstairs."

Lincoln comes upstairs to Sammy's room, only to see the 7-year-old on his bed.

Sammy was waiting for him. The boy sat on his bed, kicking his legs into the air. "Hey Linky, want to play with me?"

"Of course, I would like to play with you, Sammy!" Lincoln said, grabbing his remote control.

Sammy did the same and they played together. Henry and Valerie cracked the door open a bit, and smiles were plastered onto their faces.

Back at the Royal Woods Juvenile Detention Center, Lynn Jr. was muttering and grumbling to Luna in the neighboring cell.

"Stupid Stinkoln, he had to ruin everything for us, when all he could do is accept the fact he's good luck in that thing." Lynn Jr. grumbled.

"Yeah, shut up, Lynn." Luna responded. "You were the one who got ourselves into this prison with your stupid superstitions, you faggot."

"Do I hear someone talking?" Thomas said, smacking his baton.

They immediately quieted down, sensing the feeling of nervousness.

"Hey, Tom!" Wayne called out. "The criminals' actions are now live on TV and everywhere on the press!"

"Wait, what?" Thomas responded as he went into the TV room.

On the TV, Katherine Mulligan, the news anchor, was talking about the recent events that transpired at the Loud house.

"This is Katherine Mulligan speaking, today, we have some hot news to tell you." She said. "Fans were disheartened when they heard that the Royal Woods Squirrels' star athlete, Lynn Loud Jr., has been signed off of every sport and was arrested after she and her family were tried for child abandonment, locking out a minor, and emotionally and physically abusing their former brother and son, Lincoln Albert Emily."

"Now, the people of Royal Woods deserve to know the truth." Danielle said, crossing her arms.

Other police officers and inmates (plus Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, and Lynn Jr.) watched.

"We will now hear a speech from the co-owner and technician of Fazbear Entertainment, Ltd., William D. Afton." Katherine passed the mic to William, and he began to speak.

"Hello and good afternoon to the public, it's William D. Afton here, and I'm here to make a speech." William said. "For those who consider the Loud sisters as talented girls, it may be true at first glance, but it says otherwise when you dive deeper and deeper into their diverse personalities."

"Look, it's Mr. Adamson." Leni smiled.

"Dumb blonde, it's Mr. Afton." Luna whispered. "He's talking about us on TV."

"Their parents, don't even keep them under their control. They just let things go overboard until they 'calm down'." The technician replied. "One of their daughters, named Lana, shared my love and interest for mechanics and fixing stuff. Lisa, I praise her for her intellect but, I would NEVER ever expect a prodigy like her to actually fall for Lynn Jr.'s dumb superstitions."

"He's berating me on TV!" Lynn Jr. said.

"Silence!" Wayne yelled at the athlete.

"Listen, my favorite out of the Loud children was Lana, and my wife, Olivia's favorite out of them, was Lincoln, the one with white hair. He is living with my friend Henry and his wife Valerie right now. She considered all of them as her own kin," William chuckled. "Listen, Olivia likes taking care of children, and she was very mad when she found out, that, they locked and kicked Lincoln out of the house like a bad pet."

This made Lori roll her eyes to the ground, knowing that William was mainly referring to her and her family.

A male prisoner felt some sympathy for the boy.

"Our eldest child, Michael, shares some hobbies and favorites with Lynn and Rita's son, such as watching ARRGH!, eating pizza, reading comics (at least not in his underpants), and lastly, video games."

Lynn Jr. scoffed.

"Lynn Francisca Loud Jr., if you are listening to my speech, here is what I'll tell you; you lack good sportsmanship, and believe in too much superstitions. You don't even let your teammates take a dump too, is that because it would ruin your winning streak?"

The athlete looked down in shame.

"You're not the best athlete in Royal Woods, you're just a 13-year-old girl who, takes out her anger on, and blames others for her mistakes. A truly good athlete, takes a loss in stride, and uses it as a reminder to improve next time. This is me, William D. Afton, signing off." William hands the mic back to Katherine.

"Thank you, Mr. Afton, and that's all for today folks! See you next time, this is Katherine Mulligan, signing off." Katherine said to the viewers, ending the report.

At the Royal Woods City Jail, Lynn Sr. and Rita watched with somber looks on their faces, knowing that this will be irreversible. The other inmates looked at them with sympathy, while others looked at them with hard glares.

Meanwhile, the newspaper man was handing newspapers to every household.

"Hot news from the Royal Woods Times!" The newspaper man said, holding up a newspaper. "Read this: Royal Woods star ahlete Lynn Loud Jr. and her family were tried in court for child abandonment, locking out a minor, and emotional and physical abuse!"

He laid a newspaper in front of each household's door for everyone to read the news.

Franklin fetched the newspaper from the mailbox, and he opens it to see the latest article. "Hey Marriot!" He called his wife as he ran into the living room and closed the front door.

"Yes, Franklin dear?" Marriot responded.

"Take a look at this!" The man said, handing the newspaper to his wife.

She read the newspaper, and was appalled.

At the Williams residence, Stephanie went outside and looked in the mailbox, hoping for something new, she saw a newspaper in there, and pulled it out.

Confused, she went upstairs, where Jamie and Lucy were waiting.

"Anything new?" Jamie asked.

"Nah, just a newspaper." Stephanie responded to her little brother. "Sorry, Jamie."

"What's in there?" Lucy asked, stoic.

"Let's see for ourselves." Stephanie said, as she opened the newspaper to read the latest article.

Jamie read the title. "Royal Woods star athlete Lynn Loud Jr…" He scoffed. "…were tried in court for child abandonment, locking out a minor, and emotional and physical abuse."

"Too bad you didn't get to make your testimony, ain't it, Lucy?" The teenager of the Williams family said to the goth.

"Sigh…" Lucy said. "I guess I can agree…"

"OK, Lucy, I think you're starting to piss me off." Jamie said. "You don't have emotions, don't you, you apathetic girl?"

"Jamie…" Stephanie lectured. "All humans have emotions."

"I'll show this to Mum and Dad." The 13-year-old said, going downstairs to meet their parents.

Downstairs, Julius and Abigail were in the dining room, when Jamie came into the scene with a newspaper in hand.

"Hello Jamie," Julius greeted. "What's that in your hand?"

"A newspaper from the Royal Woods Times." Jamie said, handing the newspaper to his father.

Julius took the newspaper and read it with Abigail.

ROYAL WOODS TIMES

Royal Woods star athlete Lynn Loud Jr. and her family were tried in court for child abandoment, locking out a minor, and emotional and physical abuse

"For those who consider the Loud sisters as talented girls, it may be true at first glance, but it says otherwise when you dive deeper and deeper into their diverse personalities." – William D. Afton, aged 42

At exactly 10:56 am at the Royal Woods District Court of Justice, after the jury made their verdict, star athlete Lynn Loud Jr. and her family were arrested after they were tried by the prosecutor. It was heard from 11-year-old Lincoln Emily (neé Loud)'s testimony and the evidence presented by the bailiff that they locked him out, and that they never gave him rest due to attending so many events.

People kept saying that the Loud sisters were a pack of talented people, while others say that they are a group of criminals. According to Henry E. Emily, manager and owner of Fazbear Entertainment, Ltd., he filed a case against the Loud parents, Lynn Loud Sr. and his spouse, Rita Loud, along with their daughters to take Lincoln with him. He and his family were concerned for the boy.

Here's what he and his wife say about the Loud family:

"Me and my wife were PISSED when we found out that Lynn and Rita made Lincoln suffer in the suit just for some stupid good luck. We decided to file a case against them in court, and when we were face-to-face, Lynn flipped me off just because I 'stole' Lincoln away from him. Dumbass…do I kidnap children?" – Henry E. Emily, aged 42

"Those monsters, they locked Lincoln out just because he was bad luck. Those assholes for parents even sold Lincoln's furniture to a pawn shop, for the most bizarre and dumbest of reasons. I thought it was a punishment at first, when William and Olivia came to our house and told us that they saw Lincoln outside." – Valerie J. Emily, aged 42

The younger daughters were handed down to other parents, including William and Olivia Afton themselves.

Written by: Francisco H. Hernandez

Julius and Abigail put down the newspaper, and then, they called Lucy into the kitchen.

"Lucy…" Abigail said. "What you and your family were doing, are now live everywhere on TV and the press."

Lucy looked down.

"Oh no Lucy…" Jamie mocked. "It's everywhere on the press!"

"Jamie." Stephanie said to her little brother.

Julius shook his head. "I wonder what will happen…"

At the Smith residence, Fritz was reading a newspaper that contained info about what happened. He was appalled as he kept reading, he and his family did not go to court.

"Lincoln's family were tried in court?" Fritz asked himself, putting down the newspaper. "Mr. Afton even made a speech to everyone in Royal Woods on the press, so did Mr. and Mrs. Emily…wait, they adopted him…"

"Hey, Fritz, I'm bored, can I read it?" Jennifer said, taking the newspaper.

"You could've asked nicely, Jen…" The orange-haired boy said, irritated.

Fritz's older sister read the article, and was also appalled.

The next day after the Loud family (sans Lincoln and the younger sisters)'s trial and arrest, the town of Royal Woods was in unrest. The Loud family pets, Izzy, Bitey, Hops, El Diablo, Fangs, Cliff, Charles, Walt, and Geo were took to the animal shelter.

Lana and Lola woke up to another day at the Reeds residence, they felt shaken by yesterday's court trial and their parents and elder sisters' arrest. Lana woke up and Lauren greeted her.

"Morning, Lana, how are you doing?" Lauren asked, as she came in with a cup of orange juice. "Still shook by yesterday?"

"Yeah…" Lana said, getting out of bed.

"Elijah, use some deodorant for once!" Lola said, covering his nose.

"Come on, all you do is whine and complain, blah blah blah…" Elijah replied, rolling his eyes.

"You smell! Don't you get that scent in your nose?!" Lola complained.

"Lola Reeds! If you ever whine or complain, you will be grounded!" Marriot lectured from downstairs.

"Yeah, Lola, grow up." Cindy said. "It's not like my brother's bad odor will be the end of the world."

"Ugh fine!" Lola said, stomping down the stairs.

Lauren, Elijah, Cindy, and Lana crossed their arms at Lola's brattiness.

"She's a nuisance to me…" Elijah said, as he scoffed.

"I hope Mom and Dad reprimand her or something." Lauren said. "By the way, let's go eat breakfast, we have school to attend."

The quartet went downstairs to eat their breakfast, as Franklin and Marriot were reprimanding Lola for her constant complaining and whining.

"In this household, we do not complain and grumble to each other." Franklin said to Lola. "And you broke that rule, when you complain again, you're grounded, understand?"

"Fine, Dad…" Lola responded.

"Go eat your breakfast, you have school to attend." Marriot said, crossing her arms. She went to the table and fetched her chair to eat breakfast.

At the Emily residence, Lincoln and Sammy were sleeping soundly, when Henry came in the room and woke them up, telling them that it's time for school.

"Wake up, boys." Henry said, he was clad in a black tux with his nameplate on it, a cyan necktie, and brown shoes. "It's time for school."

Lincoln yawned and stretched his arms out. "Morning, Dad." He said, wiping his eyes of any dead skin.

Sammy woke up with a cute yawn, and he went to freshen up in the bathroom, Lincoln did the same afterwards, and they were now in their day clothes.

Lincoln's clothes were different from his usual polo and jeans. He was wearing a buttoned long-sleeved shirt with purple outlines around the checkered patterns and near the holes of his sleeves, gray pants, and orange shoes with white stripes.

He looked at himself in the closet mirror, and he was satisfied with his new clothes. "These look nice!" He turned from left to right. "Unlike my usual polo and jeans." Shrugging, he said. "Welp, time to eat some breakfast. Got school to attend."

Sammy was at the dinner table, he puts on his everyday beanie. He starts eating breakfast, along with his family. Lincoln followed suit, and ate breakfast as well.

"Hey, you look nice today Lincoln!" Charlotte said, as she kept eating.

"Thanks, Charlotte." Lincoln responded.

Later, they finished eating, Valerie washed the dishes, and they got ready. They turned off the faucet, appliances running in the house, and the lights. They closed the door, ready to head off to school.

The Emily family got in the car, and when Henry and Valerie saw what Lincoln was wearing, they asked him if he liked it.

"Do you like it, sport?" Henry asked Lincoln, starting up the car.

"I love it! Thanks Dad!" Lincoln responded.

"I decided to make it for you, dear." Valerie smiled lovingly. "We wanted to make you feel like you're part of our family."

"Thanks, Mom and Dad!" Lincoln said to the two.

Henry and Valerie smiled at each other. Charlotte and Sammy hugged Lincoln even tighter, and he hugged them back.

"Alright, children, put on your seatbelts." Henry said, as he and Valerie put on their seatbelts.

The children did as told.

The car backed up onto the road and sped off on the way to school.

At school, when Lincoln got in, he was suddenly greeted by his friends, Fritz, Cassidy, Clyde, and Ronalda.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Lincoln greeted them.

"Hey Lincoln!" Clyde greeted.

"By the way, I heard about what happened with you and your family yesterday." Fritz said to Lincoln.

"Oh," Lincoln said. "I see you've read the latest article from the Royal Woods Times, ain't it?"

"Yeah…" Fritz responded. "My older sister did too."

"Your former hermanas are being criticized by everyone here in escuela." Ronalda said, serious. "Mi papá had to deal with Lynn's lack of seriousness that día…"

Michael and his siblings came into the scene.

"Linky!" Elizabeth jumped up in joy. "Lily's with us! You can visit her if you want!"

"Thanks, Liz." Lincoln responded.

With the younger sisters (sans Lily), they were being criticized by every student they pass by. Lisa was stoic, so their words will never get to her.

"Look, they're the criminals!" One student said.

"Quick! Hide!" The group of students ran away.

Lana and Lola were feeling insulted. Lucy felt like an outcast, and Lisa rolled her eyes.

They saw Haiku, Persephone, Dante, and Boris on the way.

"Haiku?" Lucy said, shocked.

"Lucy," Haiku began. "you're now kicked out of the Morticians' Club."

"W-What?" The emo girl said. "T-This can't be true…Persephone?"

"Sorry, Lucy. We choose Haiku as the new leader." Persephone said.

"You kicked out your own flesh and blood." Boris added. "You are a heartless, cruel, apathetic person!"

Then, Lucy remembered when Jamie mocked her. He was right all along, her friends will desert her for her crimes.

"But…" Lucy said when Dante cut her off.

"Lucy, you're no longer part of the Morticians' Club." Dante said. "I'm sorry, but what you did to your brother was just despicable."

Lucy sniffled. Haiku, Persephone, Dante, and Boris departed, leaving her in her unavoidable sorrow.

Lana and Lola comforted Lucy, and the 8-year-old hugged them. Later, they hear a familiar voice.

"Lucy…"

They turned to see the person they would never expect to see again after that court trial yesterday.

"L-Lincoln?!" They said in unison as they approached to hug their brother, when he stopped them.

"I'm not your brother anymore, think of it," Lincoln said to the quartet. "all of the bad luck will go away, 'cause I'm gone!"

"But—" Lucy said when Lincoln stopped her.

"No buts, Lucy, I'm not your brother anymore and that's final." Lincoln said to the goth. "Charlotte and Sammy are who I call siblings now." Charlotte and Sammy came out from behind him.

"Them?!" Lola yelled, pointing at Charlotte and Sammy respectively.

"There goes one of Lola's ego trips." Charlotte crossed her arms.

"He's our brother, give him back!" Lola yelled in front of the teen's face.

"Sorry, there are no take-backs." Lincoln said to the not so princess. "Uncle Henry and Aunt Valerie are my legal parents now, so adios." He signaled his new siblings. "Let's go, guys."

"Yeah, let's go." Charlotte said, pushing Lola out of her way.

Charlotte, Lincoln, and Sammy walked away from Lucy, Lana, Lola, and Lisa, leaving them in shock and in tears.

Other students kept criticizing them as they passed by.

"Look!" One student said angrily. "They're the ones who locked out their own flesh and blood just because of his so-called luck!"

They whispered to themselves, others laughed and called them cowards, while others hid away in fear.

The younger Loud sisters reached their respective classrooms, and they heard their classmates whispering to each other about what they saw on the press. Lana's friends had distanced themselves from her, Lola's friends did the same. David decided not to participate with Lisa in the next show-and-tell.

Lucy went into her classroom, and she saw her classmates looking at her with hard glares. The teacher called her to her desk, and she sat down in her chair.

"Hello, Mrs. Perkins." Lucy said nervously.

"Lucy," Mrs. Perkins began. "what you and your family did were despicable. I saw it on the press yesterday."

"Well." Lucy responded to her adviser. "It's because of my sister, Lynn Loud, she managed to trick us with her meaningless superstitions. She's the best athlete here."

"Your sister's not the best athlete here anymore." Caroline said to her student. "You may go back to your seat."

Lucy went to her desk, once her seatmate saw her, he scampered away to a different desk, leaving her all alone.

Lincoln and his friends were in their classroom. They saw looks of sympathy on their classmates' faces, and they turned to their adviser, Mr. Hillard, his face stern and sympathetic.

"Mr. H?" Cassidy asked. "What's the problem?"

"Lincoln," Reagan said to the boy. "I see that your family was tried in court, what seems to be the reason?"

"Oh, it's because they made me suffer embarrassment in a suit just for good luck." Lincoln responded to his teacher. "Mom and Dad filed a case against my so-called parents, Lynn Sr. and Rita a few days ago."

"Who are you referring to as your mother and father?"

"Henry and Valerie, they filed a case against Lynn Sr. and Rita to take me with them."

"I see." Mr. Hillard said. "You five can go to your seats."

The quintet went to their respective desks to listen to their teacher explain their subjects for the day. Later, lunchtime arrived, and he decided to bunk in with Michael and his friends for lunch.

"You're with Mr. and Mrs. E?" Elijah asked.

"I am." Lincoln said, eating his food.

"They're the nicest parents, Elijah." Michael told his friend.

"I'm glad he's with them." Stephanie smiled. "His younger sisters were handed down to other parents, and they were a bit more strict than Mr. and Mrs. Loud."

"Yeah, Mom and Dad lectured Lola for complaining about my bad odor." Elijah said to Stephanie. "That blabbermouth has some issues doesn't she?"

"Yeah, she has issues." Stephanie responded. "She does nothing but putting makeup on her face, good thing your elder sister, Lauren, isn't like that."

"She avoids makeup at all costs, knowing that it can destroy her skin." Elijah said. "Yesterday, Dad forced Lola to wash off her makeup."

"That's good." Robert said. "Lisa taught me various topics such as quadratic formulas, theorems, et cetera. Kudos to her!"

"You're lucky, Robert…" Stephanie said, pouting. "I only have Lucy, and well, Jamie threw away her poetry journal and mocks her everyday."

"That's because he hates her or something." Robert said, adjusting his glasses.

"He always stands up for me, that's the reason." Lincoln said to Robert and Stephanie. "I wasn't lenient on her either, she can't handle even the slightest bit of criticism. My other bastards for sisters mock us just because some of our hobbies don't sit in well with them."

"I hope your athletic bastard of a sister has a good time in prison." Michael said to Lincoln.

"Yeah, I hope she does." The 11-year-old Loud responded.

At the Royal Woods Juvenile Detention Center, it was lunch time for Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, and Lynn Jr. They all got their prison lunch, Lynn Jr. retched at their prison lunch.

"Ew…" Lynn Jr. said. "This is what they serve here?"

"Lunch time!" Danielle said as she made sounds with pots and pans.

They began eating, and they tried not to vomit it out. The other prisoners dealt with it, and kept eating.

Later in the late afternoon, Charlotte, Lincoln, and Sammy went home when Henry and Valerie fetched them instead of taking the bus.

Charlotte laid down on the couch, she signaled Lincoln to do the same, Sammy sat down on Charlotte's lap, much to the teenager's adoration.

Valerie laid down on one of the couch seats. "How was school, kids?" She asked.

"We saw one of Lincoln's 'sisters' at school." Sammy said to his mother. "I still can't believe they still study at that school, good thing, Linky and Charlie gave them a piece of their minds."

"Oh." Henry said. "How are they doing?"

"They missed me, and well, they wanted me to go back to the family." Lincoln responded to his father. "Lola even yelled in front of Charlotte's face and told her to give me back to them…"

"Such a spoiled brat, good thing, she and her sisters are living with other families." Valerie crossed her arms and closed her eyes.

At the Reeds residence, Lola was brooding in her and Elijah's room. Marriot opens the door, and becomes concerned when she saw Lola being sad.

"Lola?" Marriot called out, concerned. "Why are you being sad?"

"Nothing." Lola replied meekly. "I saw my brother Lincoln at school, with some other family!"

"Oh, Lola, that's because Henry and Valerie adopted him." Marriot said, crossing her arms. "You and your family were mean to him, locking him outside because of bad luck? What's gotten into you?!"

"I regret it, OK?!" Lola said with tears forming in her eyes. "I just want him to go back to us."

At the Afton house, Olivia was cradling Lily in her arms as Michael took out a bottle of milk and gave it to her. Lily drank the milk, much to her satisfaction. Elizabeth and C.C. were playing upstairs in her room, they were having a tea party with Fred Bear and Circus Baby.

"Oh, how I miss taking care of a baby." Olivia said heartfelt as she grabbed the empty bottle from Lily and put it down on the table. The Afton mother pats Lily's back, making her burp much to her giggling.

Lily yawned. "Wiwy want sleep…" She closes her eyes and starts sucking on her thumb.

William took Lily from Olivia, and put her upstairs in C.C.'s room. He tells Michael to get the crib from Joseph's closet, the Afton teenager took the crib, unfolds it, and gets the sheets and mattress.

The Afton father laid Lily down in the crib, and tucks her in her blanket. William smiled as he watched Lily slept soundly in her new crib. He walks up to Michael, and pats his shoulder.

"Joseph will be happy if he finds out about this." William smiled to Michael.

"I agree, Father." Michael chuckled. "Liz may get jealous of him, they may squabble over Lily or something."

In Elizabeth's room, the younger siblings were busy having a tea party with their plushies.

"Would you like some tea, Mr. Joseph?" Elizabeth said, raising her teapot.

"Oh yes please." C.C. said, as Elizabeth pretended to pour tea into his cup. He sipped from the cup and said. "This is nice tea, can Fred B. Freddington have some?"

"Of course!" The ice cream fanatic said as she poured some tea onto Fred Bear's cup.

In C.C.'s room, William and Michael were watching Lily sleep, when Olivia came upstairs and opened the left door.

"I think Joseph has a new roommate." Olivia smiled while looking at William.

"I agree, Olivia." William said to his spouse. "Let's keep this a surprise."

"Alright." Olivia and Michael said in unison. The parent-child trio scampered away to the ground floor.

Later, Elizabeth and C.C. were finished having their tea party. C.C. retired to his room, he saw his old crib beside his bed. Intrigued, he took a small chair from his closet and peeked up to see who it was, it was Lily who was sleeping in there!

He smiled from ear to ear, and he thought. "Sweet dreams, Lily…" C.C. then got down from the chair, and he laid down on his bed while playing with his Freddy and Bonnie plushies.

It then cuts to the Williams residence, where Jamie was busy with his daily mocking session towards Lucy. The 8-year-old was getting what was coming towards her, she may be the nicest but she's not very innocent inside. Stephanie and Michael were there, comforting Lucy.

"What is wrong with you, Jamie?!" Michael asked the 13-year-old.

"She deserves it!" Jamie retorted angrily. "She decided to go along with her dumb asshole for an athlete's superstitions, she should've been smarter!"

"Jamie!" Stephanie yelled. "She's eight, of course she wouldn't handle a bit of criticism, or tell apart right from wrong!"

"And that doesn't mean, you can mock Lucy for something that was out of her control!" Michael retorted to Jamie.

"Try all you want, I'm still not lenient towards her." Jamie said, walking away. "Stupid Lucy, she can't handle the slightest bit of criticism…she doesn't even have a thick skin…"

A few months later on October, Lincoln and his new family were taking a photo. Henry set up the camera to count down five seconds. Charlotte, Lincoln, and Sammy smiled at the camera, while their parents were on each side. As the camera's countdown was almost done, Valerie took Lincoln in her arms and hugs him tight, much to his embarrassment.

The End

A/N: Hello readers, this movie took a couple of months to work on, for those who are against the Loud family for locking out Lincoln, this is what you may want to read. The scene I liked doing was the court scene, where Lincoln, Lynn Sr., Rita, and Lori make their testimonies. I also added the idea of Rita being an abusive mother to Lynn Jr.