LOUD HOUSE and all its chracters are not owned by me. This is a fanfic made for fun.

Lincoln always seemed to be on the receiving end of abuse and neglect. Events and misfortunes would cascade and crush whatever he had hoped and planned for; but he always pushed on and rolled with the punches. But every person has a limit that when reached can crush their past self in a torrent of bitterness and learned stigma. This boy was once caring, hopeful, selfless, and honest to a fault; but now he feels a deep scar that had been repeatedly etched into his soul through the carelessness of others. Forgivness was one of his greatest qualities, he even forgave actions that did not deserve such redemption. He forgave his family for many wrongs; he forgave his older sisters when they threatened/inflicted violence apon him, he forgave his entire family when they excluded him for being bad luck, he forgave his younger sister Lisa when she implants her science experiments into his body without his knowledge or consent. His ability to forgive didn't end with his family, but also extended to both those he did and didn't know. freinds, enemies, strangers, it didn't matter who; he was always quick to forget, or so he thought.

But eventually a sudden simultaneous strike of multiple rumors, misfortunes, betrayals and cruelty gave him pause; and forced him to consider his past. And during this time of inflection Lincoln would find a type of music he never thought he'd catch himself listening to... or relating to. As he delves into the depths of this new culture he stumbled into he begins to change drastically; and all those who thought they were close with him find themselves utterly lost, confused, and horrified regarding the nature of his change and how to stop it. But every attempt made by his former loved ones to change his behavior back will only be met with indifference, and indignation. Slowly those who had once took advantage of his good nature will come to the sobering realization that once a kindness so pure and selfless has been smothered, it is nearly impossible to bring it back; Especially if he doesn't want to go back.

His family will see the newfound vulgar language as behavior issue in need of correcting, instead of the reflection of emotion it really is. His former freinds will see his indifferent and combative demeanor as a cry for attention, instead of the symbol of self-respect it really is. Those around him will react to his change in attitude with hostility, instead of the self-realization they need. Will this change be permament? Will things get better? Or will old habits prevail? The only certainty is that alot of feelings are going to be trampled.

Hey this is my first fanfic and i'm just dipping my toes into the space. This first chapter is pretty much just a overview of what the story is gonna be about and the direction it's heading. I'm not expecting this to take off or anything but i would appreciate feedback.