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My Only Sunshine	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 5832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A shadow crept over the stairs as a lone figure took each step slowly, silently, unrelentingly…
The pitter patter of rain pounding against the roof filled the house like a rhythmic melody.
A thick overcast had covered the sun's warming gaze; yet, Lucy didn't care as she reached the top landing. Sunshine is overrated…
A little darkness is good for the soul anyway.
Her hands hung limply at her sides, her dark bangs shifting from side to side as each step brought her closer to her beloved sister.
She grit her teeth painfully, fisting her hands in her black blouse.
You better not have touched her, Luan.
A deep growl roiled from out of her stomach, her body tensing in preparation for whatever she'd see. Her tiny pale hand gripped the handle and, slowly, agonizingly slowly, it turned… the door creaking open…
The room became dark as Lucy stepped inside and closed the door behind her.
No sunlight spilled through the windowpane.
Lucy's eyes crinkled in worry as she stepped slowly toward the center of the room.
It was quiet.
Unnaturally quiet.
Like a veil had been hung around the house, encasing them in a misty fog.
Her head turned toward her bed and, not noticing anything astray, turned toward Lynn's.
She walked over on silent feet and laid her palms flat on the blanket.
Oh, how long she'd dreamt of sleeping under those sheets…
Snuggled up beside her best friend…
Would Lynn have cold feet that would wrap around her legs for warmth?
Would she cuddle with Lucy, tangling their bodies in the night, or would she stay still as a corpse?
Lucy sighed, her body still, her palms warming the blanket up.
She'd spent many nights alone in the vents… her own bed too lonely and uncomfortable to sleep in… Lynn's looking so inviting…
But she didn't know if Lynn would accept her.
She didn't know if Lynn would love her… the same way that Lucy's soul longed to be with hers.
But she was willing to do whatever it took to let it happen.
Her little blue eyes turned about the room slowly, taking in everything.
Then, a sudden gasp shattered the silent dread.
Two little feet stepped limply toward the corner of the room…
Two tiny hands reached up, pausing midair; two blue eyes looked in teary horror…
"L-L-Lynn?"
Brown hair spilled over the shoulders of a body, suspended merely by a thin cord; blood dried around the neck.
Lucy normally liked pale corpses; gazing in wonder at how pasty and lifeless they could turn as they slowly deteriorated…
But not like this!
She fell to her knees and slammed her fists against the carpet.
Little tears dripped, dripped, dripped… slowly staining the floor.
I've lost everything…
She slowly looked back up at her soulmate and her heart tore asunder.
Why should I even live anymore?
She climbed atop the chair and pulled her beloved into her arms… so heavy, Lynn's athletic muscles refusing to help her stand.
Her mind briefly turned toward Luan and she frowned as she imagined the demoness slapping her knee in back-bent laughter.
But what's the point in causing more death?
Her shaking, pale hands untied the noose from her sister's slender neck, the body falling against her suddenly.
With gritted teeth she helped Lynn down, and slowly dragged her across the room.
Tears fell down her shirt in tracks, her soul aching as it heard Lynn's feet scrape across the carpet.
No lover should ever have to experience this.
She slid a coffin out from under her bed and opened it.
A black suede lining greeted her and, though the sight would normally make her smile, it only made her cries stronger, harder, wetter…
Lucy could hear yelling and sobbing and running in the house, but she blocked it from her mind as she gently, like the arms of an angel, lifted sister's body into the box.
She folded her sister's hands over her heart…
She placed her own hands on Lynn's bloodless cheeks…
Her tears dripped onto Lynn's nose as she lowered her face down…
And she poured her soul into her very first, very last kiss with her chosen mate, feeling herself slowly die as the embrace continued in painful seconds.
When she pulled away her eyes caught sight of a little orange bottle and a flash raked across her eyes in the dark room.
Her hands trembling, she took off the lid and rolled out half the contents…
Her eyes looked at each little capsule in wonder…
Then, she turned back to her sister's corpse and her heart ached in deep despair and longing.
Soon, I will be with you again, my love.
Her neck bent back as each little pill fell down her thin throat.
She laid herself down beside her sister in the coffin, wrapping her arms around Lynn's crusted neck, laying a leg between hers.
She looked at her sister's peaceful face and sighed… already she could feel her heartrate increasing exponentially…
She remembered one of the saddest stories she'd ever read and suddenly, she realized, it was theirs…
She was Juliet, and Lynn was her Romeo.
The outermost fringes of her vision began darkening, her mind clouding…
With her final breaths, she spoke softly to her sister.
"Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger! This is thy sheath; there rust, and let me die."
Her body suddenly seized, her limbs locking into place around her sister as her heart spasmed and pounded against her ribs…
Her eyes became blind as her breathing stilled…
In one paralyzing second a tiny heartbeat stopped…
In the very next, her lover's heartbeat returned…
"Lucy?"
Mom and dad were gone in the van.
The twins… weren't looking so good.
And Leni laughed jubilantly as she walked up the long steps to the second floor.
She wiped a playful tear from her eyes. Wow, she felt good. So lively and brimming with potential.
Unlike Lola, hehe!
Oh, she'd followed them outside, of course. One has to ensure her mark was, in fact, exterminated after all…
And that moment when one grey-haired paramedic turned toward her mom and pronounced her daughter dead… and the screams and sobs that followed?
They made her spine tingle in glee!
She closed her eyes just to relish the sight of Lola's tiny body being covered by an AED, jolting into the air, and falling back down just as lifeless as before…
Good luck, fellas. Her soul's in Hell by now~
Her core tingled pleasurably.
She wondered if Lincoln would be up for some sibling bonding time… because after that whole scene, she was aroused beyond all reason… and she really, really, REALLY! needed her baby brother to cuddle with her… and soon, please and thank you!
Down that short hallway, two blue eyes stared from a doorway… watching in pure hatred as Leni slowly walked toward Lincoln's door.
A hand gripped the doorframe, five nails digging in like an eagle's talons.
So, you replaced me with him, have you?
One wide, tilted smile left the room, bobbing side to side, never wavering… as Lori crept up behind her sister's giggly body.
Looks like I need to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!
She pulled a small chain from her pocket and wrapped it around both wrists.
Right as Leni touched the wooden door with a tingly hand, her breath caught in her throat as cold metal was thrown around her neck, forcing her back with a choked gasp.
Lori ran her knee into her lover's waist, bending her body forward at the same time she jerked the chain down.
She nuzzled her nose into Leni's golden hair, her soul hitching its breath every time Leni coughed, choked, gasped…
Oh, my God, this is what true love is~
In their shared room, Luna sat atop her bed with Lily in her lap. The baby was sleeping peacefully, which was much more than Luna could manage at that moment.
Her eyes turned toward Luan, watching as she dug out props from a box.
On the ground beside her was a golden wig, some green-or-whatever nightgown, and a pair of white shades.
Luna's heart ached in despondency.
How could you do this, Luan? I-I love you!
Luan giggled, swaying her hips side to side…
And Luna felt disgusted with herself as her eyes followed her sister's body, enslaved to her charms.
I'm in love with a monster…
"Welp, see you later, Luna!"
Luna shrunk into her bed as her sister left, listening to the gentle snores of her baby sister.
What happened to my life?
Lori threw Leni onto her bed, sliding a knife up her dress and ripping it from collar to hem…
"Tell me, sweet sister… whom do you love?"
Leni sobbed as she felt Lori's nailed rake down her scarred stomach.
Lori bent down and ran her tongue between her sister's breasts, her back curled over her and trembling.
That single word… Mine! …was printed in Leni's tissue in every space, every crevice of skin. Long, white, thin writing where her body had tried to heal but could never remove the evidence of her slavery.
Lori placed a hand on top of Leni's thigh, right where she'd marked her just a few hours ago… and she squeezed, her hand coming back slick with warm, oozing blood.
Oh Lord, how I've missed this~
Leni's hitching breath, the smell of blood, the gashes marring creamy skin… it was all becoming too much!
Lori's thighs clamped down on her sister as her core spasmed and leaked, her fluids running down onto the freshly carved signature…
Leni's cries of pain made Lori climax a second time~
The door slowly creaked open; then closed.
A blonde haired girl crept over to the bed and watched with twinkling eyes as her brother napped soundly.
Her heart was racing, her core burning, her knees trembling…
Deep in her soul, she knew what she was doing was wrong, but not for the reasons one would expect.
Lincoln?
Yeah, he deserved every last thing coming to him.
Him and his chipped teeth and his stupid cowlicked hair.
Some kind of freak of nature.
Seriously, what child is born with snowy white hair, unless they blast snow from their hands, build ice castles, and are obsessed with letting things go?
Her eyebrows bent in fury.
Her heart was big enough for one, and one only.
Luna~
She would eliminate whomever she had to… use whatever body she needed… to ensure that their future was secure.
Her only regret… her only pain… was that she'd need to give up her virginity to someone other than her soulmate.
And though that burned a path straight through her soul…
As she straddled her sleeping brother, unbuttoning his jeans…
She knew it must be done if Leni was to be stopped.
I'm going to take away your soul, Leni, and obliterate your happiness…
His proud member stood straight before her; his eyes slowly blinked open.
"L-Leni, what are you doing here?"
Even if it kills me.
"Tell me! Whom do you love!?"
Leni scrunched her eyes tighter, wet, hot tears burning her cheeks as she shook her head side to side.
Lori brought the knife down to her opening, pushing her lips apart with her hand… letting the shiny material slide inside.
Leni bit her forearm, trying to keep from squirming her hips, as she felt metal rip her apart inside.
"Tell me… and I'll… I'll stop."
Leni blinked her eyes open and looked at her over her forearm.
Would it really all be over as simple as that?
She bit her teeth down harder, feeling her skin break, her muscles give way when Lori twisted the knife inside her body… blood pooling in her mouth.
Lori's eyes hardened, but softened them just a little.
And she removed the blade.
Leni's body trembled and shook when arms enveloped her in warmth.
Lori caressed her sister's hair lovingly, cooing in her ear.
"There, there, little Leni… just tell me who it is and it will all be better~"
Leni looked into Lori's blue eyes and suddenly they were little kids again, and she'd fallen on the playground blacktop and scraped her knee… and Lori picked her up and kissed her boo-boo.
"Silly, little Leni… just tell me where it hurts and I'll make it all better~"
Tears filled her eyes as Leni looked at her sister, laying a hand on her cheek.
"I-I… love, Lincy."
Darkness hung over Lori's eyes as her lids closed to mere slits.
"Oh?"
Leni sighed, hiding her blushing cheeks in her sister's chest.
"Y-yeah, he… he means everything to me, and I love him!"
Lori pulled away.
"Do you now?"
Leni looked up and her breath caught.
Lori looked down with a nasty sneer, her hair disheveled, her shirt slipped down her arms.
"After I'm done with you… I'm going to visit 'Lincy' and have a little… brother-sister alone time…"
Leni arched her back as Lori drove her nails into her wet core, blood and fluids making her entrance slick and inviting.
She pleaded with her sister, begged with her eyes and her heart and her very soul…
But Lori would have none of it.
She leaned down to Leni's ear…
"I'm going to run my knife up his legs and carve off his scrotum and crush it underfoot…"
Leni shook her head violently, squirmed her hips… tried to get her sister off of her.
"Please, anyone but my Lincy!"
Lori laughed heartedly in her ear, the warm breaths tickling Leni… making her more aroused to her utter shame.
"And then, just so he can't defile the temple dedicated to my worship, I'm going to lay the blade at the base of his manhood and saw, back and forth, as each fiber rips, each vein erupts, and the mutilated organ falls between his legs…"
Leni moaned, disgusted at her own body's careless abandon... it now thrusting against her sister's poisonous hand, trying hard to gain its relief… even though her mind was in so much pain and torture.
"I'll do anything, Lori… anything! Just please… not Lincy!"
Lori leant up and watched as Leni's back arched, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as her walls rhythmically contracted around the older girl's fingers.
"I can hear his screams now, Leni! God, they make me so wet, ahh~!"
Lori's face scrunched in beautiful agony as her own untouched womanhood climaxed for a third time.
Then, she fell on her sister, her body flooded with endorphins, her mind slowly blanking and dulling… until she fell in a deep sleep.
Underneath her captor, Leni stared at the ceiling with soulless eyes.
Then, she rolled Lori over and stood up.
Her eyes turned to look at Lori…
And they darkened into black specks of pure hatred.
No one will ever touch my Lincy ever again…
She stepped over to her dresser and pulled out bleach, ammonia, nail polish remover, and rags, placing them all in a trash can she kept beside her desk.
Not Lori…
She stepped to the door, placing her hand on the knob.
Not Luna…
She opened it and stepped into the hallway.
Not Luan…
She turned and caught sight of her brother's door slightly open.
Not Lynn…
The closer she walked to it, the clearer she could hear moaning and grunts; the temperature of her heart dropping by the second.
Not Lucy…
She peeked inside and saw someone with blonde hair bouncing on her brother's lap, the smell of sex thick in the air, the sound of slick, wet thrusts filling her ears like a hated song…
Not Lana…
She saw the glint of a brace and her eyes squinted into slits as she left them alone… the sound of her brother's pleas for help, for his attacker to stop, for someone to rescue him… going on deaf ears.
Not Lola…
On her way to the basement, she stopped in the kitchen where she saw a very tiny mouse… a Lily, to be precise… sucking on one of Leni's night slippers… and her eyes burnt with fire.
And not even you, Lily.
She dropped her things on the table and opened the pantry door, pulling out a plastic bag.
"Here, why don't you suck on this instead?"
She pulled her shoe away from the toddler and slipped the bag over her head, tying it around her neck like a cute little bonnet.
Leni stepped back and watched as Lily's lungs slowly pulled a vacuum… the plastic slipping closer and closer to the baby's nostrils…
"You know, if you weren't such a hideous, disgusting, vile beast… I'd actually think you were cute…"
The bag molded over Lily's face, her cheeks slowly tinting blue as her chest heaved and thrashed for air.
Leni picked her up with a giggle.
"Oh, what can I do with you, little mouse?"
Clicking her tongue to the roof of her mouth, her eyes widened in thought.
"Oh, I know!"
And she lifted the lid from the trash can and picked Lily up as high as she could reach…
And dropped her, upside down, into the container.
The loud sound of a snapping neck was like a choir of heavenly bells to her ears~
She smiled warmly as she headed down into the basement.
Ahh, that felt good.
She turned toward the fourth wall with half-lidded eyes and a tilted grin.
"Who's next?"
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