Hello again, my fellow readers. I do apologize for not keeping up with my fanfics. Things have been busy with work, finishing certain art or model projects and attending my older brother's wedding last month. But anyway, things are about to get ugly for the Louds for their treatment toward Lincoln.

Chapter 9: Karma and Consequences

The Loud family were still in shock about the graffiti drawing of them being hanged. But after that, they saw that wasn't the only form of vandalism in their house. There were other graffiti drawings or hate messages. Some of the hate messages included "sexists", "Lynn Sr., traitor to his gender", "superstitious sods". Some of the graffiti drawings and hate messages were so graphic and rude that I can't write them in this story. Not only that, all their doors and windows were removed and stolen. Next to the front door, there was a graffiti message that read, "You can't hide your dark secrets anymore". And to further add to the insult, their food pantries, fridge and freezer were raided. And last but not least, Vanzilla's wheels were removed, the tires including the spare were slashed, the engine removed and the windows broken. Plus, one the sides of the van in graffiti was the word, "monsters". And there was sugar in the gas tank. "We've been vandalized!" cried Rita.

"We have no food in this house!" cried Lana.

"Vanzilla's been trashed too," said Lori.

"Who did this?!" asked Luna.

"Isn't it obvious?! It's Stinkoln trying to guilt trip us into taking him back in! But there's no way we're taking that traitor jinx back in here!" said Lynn Jr.

"I don't think he could this all by himself. It's gotta be everybody who scorned us at the game," said Lana.

"It's still Stinkoln's fault! He probably brainwashed them to do it! When we meet at school, I'll make him confess!" said Lynn Jr.

With Vanzilla out of commission, the Loud sisters had to walk to their schools, while the parents took taxis to their jobs. When Lynn Jr. arrived to Royal Woods Middle School, she was dead set on finding Lincoln, believing he sent vandals to vandalize the house. Lincoln walked to school after Lynn Jr. arrived. After Lincoln put his stuff away in his locker, he felt himself being grabbed by the shirt collar. It was Lynn Jr. She slammed him against the locker, back first. "Found you, you jinx!" said Lynn Jr.

"You! You and your sisters already threw me out of the house and disowned me! Why do you continue to torment me?!" asked Lincoln.

"Because you tormented us with that crime you did last night!" said Lynn Jr.

"What?! What are you talking about?!" asked Lincoln.

"Don't play innocent! You and a group of vandals broke into our house and wrote graffiti hate messages and images all over the house! You broke and stole all the windows, doors and food! You vandalized Vanzilla! We had to walk all the way to school and it's all your fault!" yelled Lynn Jr. Other students were watching this.

"I didn't do it!" said Lincoln.

"Lincoln is innocent," said Clyde.

"You're liars! I know that you are one of the vandals, Clyde! You're Stinkoln's partner in crime!" said Lynn Jr.

"That's just a bunch of hooey! Just like you!" said Lincoln. Lynn Jr. let out an enraged scream before punching Lincoln, knocking him down. She then kicked Lincoln while he was down. Suddenly, Clyde tackled Lynn Jr.

"Leave Lincoln alone!" said Clyde as he wrestled with Lynn Jr.

"Don't you dare defend him! Or you'll catch his bad luck!" said Lynn Jr.

"As Lincoln's best friend, I have every right to defend him from you and your bad luck accusations!" retorted Clyde. But then, Lynn Jr. pinned Clyde to the ground and began punching him.

"No one's allowed to defend Stinkoln! NO ONE! Those who do will be face divine judgement from the softball gods!" yelled Lynn Jr.

"To Hell with your softball gods!" yelled Lincoln as he shoved Lynn Jr. off of Clyde.

"How dare you touch the softball gods' chosen one!" said Lynn Jr.

"You are not their chosen one cause the softball balls are fake!" yelled Lincoln.

"LIAR!" yelled Lynn Jr. as she charged at Lincoln. But Clyde tackled her again. Now all three were fighting each other other.

"STOP!" yelled a voice. It was the Principal Ramirez. "You three, office . . . now!" said Prin. Ramirez. All three then followed the principal to the office.

Meanwhile, at Royal Woods Elementary School, when Lola, Lucy and Lana Loud arrived, they saw some of their fellow students were giving them death glares. Some of them also weren't giving them passing glances. The three sisters were starting to get troubled by this. George and Harold saw what was happening. "Looks like everybody's giving them the cold shoulder," said Harold.

"They must've witnessed what happened at the game and are now refusing to interact with them," said George unsympathetically.

Also at Royal Woods High School, Lori, Leni and Luna were getting the same treatment. Somebody in particular approached Lori. It was her boyfriend, Bobby Santiago. "How could you do this?! Kicking your own brother out?!" asked Bobby.

"How did you . . . ?!" asked Lori.

"Some friends of mine saw the softball game from two days ago and recorded it with their phones. They sent the videos to me and saw that you were one of the members of Lincoln's family who disowned him. It's bad enough that you're trying to force him into a relationship with my sister, Ronnie Anne. But now you have the gall to kick him out?!" asked Bobby.

"Boo-Boo Bear, he had become bad luck. He had to wear the suit to contain it. By destroying it, he just declared that he will never hide his bad luck. We can't have his bad luck contaminating us!" objected Lori.

"There's no such thing as bad luck! It's all fake! And one thing you should know, if we got married, Lincoln and Ronnie Anne being together would be negated forever," said Bobby.

"What do you mean it would be negated forever?!" asked Lori.

"'Cause Lincoln would become my brother in-law and Ronnie Anne would become my sister in-law. In-laws can't marry cause it's illegal," said Bobby.

"No. That's not true," said Lori.

"It is true. You'd be breaking the law if you force Lincoln to marry my sister after we get married," said Bobby.

"Then maybe it's a good thing I disowned him," said Lori.

"What?" asked Bobby.

"Cause the only way to get back into the family is to accept he was bad luck and marry Ronnie Anne. So they can still marry and not get in trouble with the law," said Lori.

"It doesn't work that way. Lori, I'm afraid until you un-disown Lincoln and stop trying to play matchmaker between him and Ronnie Anne, you stay away from me," said Bobby. He began to leave.

"Boo-boo Bear, come back!" cried Lori. But it was too late. Bobby left for his next class. Tears began to pour from Lori's eyes.

When Rita arrived Dr. Bunsen Feinstein's dental office, she saw some of her fellow co-workers giving her hateful glares. "What? Why are you staring at me like that?" asked Rita.

"Don't play innocent," said Dentist #1.

"You know what you did," said Dentist #2.

"Did what?" asked Rita.

"Some of the kids and other patients who come here have been telling us that you disowned your son during a big baseball game two days ago," said Dentist #3.

"But he disobeyed us! He destroyed our good luck charm. He had to suffer the consequences for his disobedience," said Rita.

"You were treating him like an object and not a person with feelings! He was angry about what you did. You owe him an apology," said Dr. Feinstein.

"No I don't. He does. He's the bad guy. And that's that," said Rita, with snottiness in her voice.

"Very well. If you refuse to take Lincoln back in and apologize to him, then you are suspended," said Dr. Feinstein. Rita's eyes widened in horror.

"Suspended?! For how long?!" asked Rita.

"Until you take your son back and apologize to Lincoln. And that apology must be straight from the heart. Now get out and don't come back until you make amends! The sight of you is giving me a toothache," said Dr. Feinstein. Rita walked out of the dentist's office sadly.

Lincoln, Clyde and Lynn Jr. sat in Prin. Ramirez's office. Some other students were present too as witnesses. "What happened? Why were you three fighting in the hallway?" asked Prin. Ramirez.

"Lynn attacked me, accusing me of vandalizing her house," said Lincoln.

"I don't understand. Don't you two live in the same house?" asked Prin. Ramirez.

"Not anymore, no thanks to my so called family disowning me!" said Lincoln. Principal Ramirez glared at Lynn Jr.

"Lynn, is this true?" asked Prin. Ramirez.

"We had to disown him because he's bad luck!" said Lynn.

"Bad luck?! What gave you such a stupid idea?" asked Prin. Ramirez, looking annoyed.

"I lost in a softball game because he was present at the stadium! And he was the cause of other bad stuff! So we had to put him in the squirrel mascot suit, which proved effective in containing the bad luck! But somehow, bad stuff was happening to my team and I during that big game two days ago! We must've put on the squirrel suit too late! And then, Stinkoln had the nerve to destroy the suit! So we had to throw him out for good in order to stop the bad luck! But he had the nerve to rally up some people into breaking into the house and vandalizing it!" said Lynn Jr.

"Bad luck? Pah! I don't believe in luck, good or bad! You lost cause the other team were more skilled. Lincoln isn't bad luck," said Prin. Ramirez.

"I never lost a game until he was brought to watch. That's proof he's bad luck!" said Lynn Jr.

"No it is not," said Prin. Ramirez.

"Well, once he started wearing the suit, I was winning again!" said Lynn Jr.

"But the game you lost two days ago proves otherwise," said Prin. Ramirez.

"I know he's the one who vandalized our house cause he's the only one who knows where we live!" said Lynn Jr.

"Other people do too," said Witness #1.

"Yeah," said Witness #2.

"Well he wasn't insulted in the hate messages! That means he is the vandal!" said Lynn Jr.

"Not good enough. There could be a ton of other people who hate you," said Clyde.

"Lynn Jr., you have no proof that Lincoln is responsible for your recent fumbles. It's your own fault and your fault alone. You have no one to blame but yourself. And you and your family disowning your brother just because he refuses to do something stupid is very bad," said the Prin. Ramirez.

"But . . . ," said Lynn Jr.

"No buts. When you go home, you and your family must find a way to make amends and take Lincoln back in. End of discussion," said Prin. Ramirez.

"It's not the end of discussion until Lincoln admits he is the bad guy! He started this mess and he must be the one to face the . . . ," ranted Lynn Jr.

"END OF DISCUSSION!" yelled Prin. Ramirez. Lynn Jr. growled angrily and began to walk away.

"This isn't over! Do you hear me?! This isn't over!" yelled Lynn Jr. And she slammed the door behind her.

"Spoiled sport," mumbled Lincoln quietly.

Lynn Sr. arrived to his workplace, where he worked as an IT specialist. Like what happened with Rita, his co-workers were giving him dirty looks. Lynn Sr. started to grow nervous seeing his co-workers looking at him like that. "What's wrong?" asked Lynn Sr.

"You, that's what's wrong," said IT Specialist #1.

"What did I do?" asked Lynn Sr.

"We're referring to what you did with your son at the softball game two days ago," said IT Specialist #2.

"H-h-he was the bad guy in that situation, not us. He had the nerve to disobey us by taking off and burning the suit, which was the one thing that contained his bad luck," said Lynn Sr.

"Bad luck?! We don't believe in bad luck! There's no scientific proof that it exists!" said Lynn Sr.'s Boss.

"But it was real! His bad luck was contagious!" objected Lynn Sr.

"But disowning him, that's going too far!" said Lynn Sr.'s boss.

"If we didn't, his bad luck would've affected us, permanently!" said Lynn Sr. Lynn Sr.'s boss did a facepalm.

"You idiot. You really don't have a spine! If you daughter, Lisa was a real scientist, she would've discredited the existence of this so called bad luck long ago," said Lynn Sr.

"Even she knows science can't discredit bad luck's existence," said Lynn Sr.

"That's it! There's only way for you to see sense. Lynn Sr., you're suspended until you learn to accept that bad luck is fake and take your son back into the family! UNDERSTAND?!" yelled Lynn Sr.'s boss. Everybody then threw Lynn Sr. out of the building and into a mud puddle with SPLAT! Lynn Sr. groaned in dismay due to his position.

Back at Piqua, Luan and Lisa decided to call their family to complain about how they've been treated so far. While the rest of their family had to deal with people giving them the cold shoulder or harassing them, Luan got in trouble for another series of pranks, that got her detention extended to two weeks. They activated the video phone to call them. When the screen turned on, the two sisters saw their sisters and parents looking all frazzled. "Whoa. What happened to you all? You look like you were hit by a wind storm," said Luan, trying not to laugh.

"Shut it, Luan! We all had the worst days of our lives!" said Lynn Jr.

"What do you mean, sister unit?" asked Lisa.

"People have started to treat us all like dirt ever since that humiliating softball game!" said Luan.

"Humiliating? Surely you would've won with your good luck charm that is Lincoln in the squirrel suit," said Luan.

"That's the thing, bad things still happened even though he was wearing the suit! The cheerleaders' pom poms were sprinkled with pepper causing them to sneeze. The marching bands' instruments were filled with liquid bubble bath. The balls thrown at me were sabotaged. The team was disabled by itching cream. Our drinks were tainted with laxatives. And then, somebody changed the sign that read, 'Come and see the Royal Wood Squirrels Defeat the Hazeltucky Lions' to 'Royal Wood Squirrels Need Rabies Shots'," complained Lynn Jr.

"Where's Lincoln?! I want to have a word with him cause he may have something to do with what happened at the game!" said Luan.

"About that . . . ," said Lynn Sr.

One Explanation Later . . .

"WHAT?!" asked Luan and Lisa.

"You permanently disowned him for destroying the squirrel suit?!" asked Luan.

"He refused to put it back on after taking it off and burned it. If he won't be our good luck charm, then he can't live in the house anymore," said Rita.

"Idiots! You shouldn't have disowned him! The thing you should've done was to force him into a spare suit!" said Luan.

"Now I can see why your friends are not on speaking terms with you," said Lisa.

"Boo-Boo Bear wont' give me a passing glance," sobbed Lori.

"And that's not the worst of it. Your father and I were suspended until we bring Lincoln back into the family. And we have to apologize to him," said Rita.

"Lincoln's the bad guy! We owe him nothing!" said Lynn Jr.

"Regardless, you have to get him back into the family and back into another squirrel suit! If you don't . . . I'LL MAKE SURE YOU EXPERIENCE PRANKSGIVING 24/7 FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIVES, EVEN AFTER YOU LEAVE THE HOUSE TO BE ON YOUR OWN!" yelled Luan. All her other family members screamed before hanging up on her.

"You didn't bother to tell them we got detention on the first day as transfer students, sister unit?" asked Lisa.

"They don't need to know. We can find a way to pull our pranks on those mean teachers without getting into trouble," said Luan.

Later, George and Harold were having dinner with the relatives they were staying with along with Lincoln. "So, how was school, Lincoln?" asked Harold's Aunt.

"Lynn Jr. got in trouble for accusing me of something she had no proof of," said Lincoln.

"What's that?" asked George's Uncle.

"I learned that somebody had vandalized my former family's house with hate messages and stuff. There was even a drawing of them getting hanged. They even vandalized Vanzilla. And Lynn Jr. believes I did it," said Lincoln.

"What she says is a bunch of hooey!" said George.

"There are plenty of other people who hate the Louds," said Harold.

"Yes. Many of them are Luan's victims of her pranks. I mean, I am mad at my so called family. But not to the point that I want them dead," said Lincoln. Then, Lincoln got an idea. "Do any of you know anybody who is an expert on electronics?" asked Lincoln.

"I know a friend. Why?" asked George's Uncle.

"Cause if we set up hidden cameras at my house, we can record footage of the vandals if they decide to vandalize my family's house. That way, we can prove I am not one of the vandals," said Lincoln.

"Excellent idea, Lincoln," said George's Uncle.


I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter. Everybody is starting to turn against the Louds for disowning Lincoln. Luan and Lisa aren't happy about this and want them to put Lincoln back in the suit. But however, that is easier said than done, considering George and Harold are protecting Lincoln. Next chapter, Lynn Jr.'s karma is about to get more rotten . . .