My Only Sunshine | By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 5832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Leni smiled brightly up at the sun, imagining it giggling and waving at her with such a cute anime face. She closed her eyelids in happiness and smelled the fresh air. "Ahh~"
Lincoln chuckled beside her as the two walked along a sidewalk. "Are you ok? You've been extra giggly today."
Leni turned her smile onto him and beamed even wider when she saw the joyous crinkles around his eyes and mouth. She reached a hand over and poked his forehead. "I'm happy because of you, silly boy." She giggled as she curled her arm around his, clutching it to her breast as they walked on.
"Me? What did I do?" Nevertheless he couldn't help but feel warm and comfortable with her cuddling him. It made him feel wanted… special, even.
She laughed mirthfully, turning her eyes toward the brilliant blue sky. "You are the sunshine that warms my soul, Lincy."
He felt a hint of a blush cross his cheeks, but smiled regardless. "Oh?"
She laid her head onto his hair and clung to his arm tighter. "I don't know what I'd do without you…"
He felt his blush spread as his sister became more affectionate, almost purring atop his white hair. "W-well, you won't have to worry about that because we're family…" He put his arm around her waist and pulled her against him. "We'll never be separated."
Leni gasped and felt her cheeks bloom with heat and joy.
We'll never be separated.
They continued walking down the street until they came across one of a dozen identical convenient stores in town, and they turned in.
We'll never be separated.
Lincoln grabbed a buggy from the corral and followed his sister wherever she went.
We'll never be separated.
Leni turned into an aisle with various cleaners, household products, and pest control products. She gazed after them all, surveying their advertisements and tags. "Hey, Lincy?"
He stepped away from the cart and looked at the two boxes his sister was holding. "Yep?"
She held up the two brands of rat poison. "Which do you think would work better? This one has little pellets that you put in traps…" She lifted the other one higher. "…but this one here is like a tasteless powder that you can put in some food. Very quick and humane…" She looked at him with her wide, innocent eyes.
Lincoln thoughtfully hummed. "Are you sure we even need this?"
Leni's gaze darkened for a moment, her lips curling at the very edge. "Oh, I found a little mouse trying to steal your breakfast this morning. I can't let that happen again."
He chuckled humorlessly. "W-well, if it's necessary, then maybe the powder? At least that way he can enjoy his last meal without a bad aftertaste." He smiled awkwardly.
Leni patted his head. "My sweet sunshine, always so thoughtful." She put the powder box in the cart and put the other away in its proper place. But just to be safe she grabbed a few packs of rattraps, the standard mechanical kind and the glue pads. "Alright, now let's back up and get some cleaning supplies."
We'll never be separated.
On the other side of the aisle, she grabbed a container of bleach and put it in. Then, she scooted over, looking for- Yes! There it is! She grabbed a similar container of ammonia and placed it inside as well.
Lincoln looked at them in confusion. "Why do we need those? Why not get disinfectant spray or something?" He looked up at her with wide, curious eyes.
Leni's heart melted into goop at the sight. She reached around him and hugged his blushing cheeks to her bosom. Pulling back she placed a wet kiss to his cheek. "I have to make sure the house is clean for my sunshine, Lincy… we don't know how many rats there are sniffing around." Her bangs fell over her eyes, casting them into darkness, as she gave him a wide smile.
We'll never be separated again.
A few aisles over they found themselves looking at fabrics and materials. Her eyes were cold and calculating as she stepped in front of the needles and scissors. "Hmm." She found a good, long needle with a hook at the end, and she smiled brightly. "It's perfect!"
In it went… along with a pair of needle-nose scissors, an x-acto knife, and string. Lots and lots of string. Rainbow string. Coarse twine string. Even some harsh plastic bailing string that looked like it'd cut pretty deep… if it happened to accidentally slide around someone's neck… and someone accidentally gave it a mighty tug.
Leni shivered. She could only hope to hear at least one scream as the little mouse scratched at its neck in vain, its throat gradually crushing in, snapping out of shape. After all, what's the point of exterminating pests if you couldn't enjoy it?
She grinned as she turned into their final aisle.
Lincoln blushed deeply when he found himself staring at condoms. Everywhere! Literally covering every square inch of shelf space!
Leni stepped up and began surveying them, not noticing her brother's mortification. She turned to her brother and her eyes were drawn to his slight bulge, and she smiled. I wonder what size he'd need.
Lincoln watched as she picked up box after box. He was beginning to feel unnerved because why does she keep looking at me!? Obviously, he knew he was a boy… maybe she was just imagining what it would look like; and him being the only boy around was as good as any model for her imagination? But why couldn't she conjure up a friend in her mind? Unless she intended- He shivered in disgust. No… his sister wasn't like that. She was… s-she was Leni! Sweet, innocent, happy-go-lucky, naïve Leni! There was no one on earth she would use a condom f-for her… h-her brother…
Then again, if she was so innocent why was she holding up a box of condoms and smiling at them like they held the answers to the meaning of life?
Suddenly, she struck her palm against her forehead.
Leni! What are you doing!?
She put the box back and turned around to face her brother.
If he makes you pregnant, then you'll never be separated forever and ever!
Lincoln watched as she sighed, her eyes gazing toward him, unblinking. Why… why was that look in her eyes making his skin crawl?
Leni gazed into his eyes and found herself falling into them in a rush of heat and affection. Why… why was that look in his eyes making her so aroused?
They left the aisle and headed to check out.
Leni smirked, imagining the hours and hours and hours of endless sexual pleasure she'd give her little sunshine… just knowing that it'd be raw, it'd be real, it'd be risky… it'd be perfect!
She shrugged. Eh, condoms are overrated anyway.
As they approached the check out, she let Lincy pick out four pops and plop them into the cart.
She hummed a happy tune as she placed the rat poison onto the counter, uncaring when the cashier gave her an odd look.
We'll never be separated…
…because I'll make sure of it.
Lynn was lying under her blanket, sobbing quietly, when Lucy walked into the room. The door shut with a barely audible thump, and her ghostlike steps carried her over to the shaking lump on Lynn's bed.
"Lynn?" came her monotonous voice.
Her sister stopped crying as she patted the space beside her.
Taking the hint, Lucy sat down. She kept her sigh inside, even though it begged to be let out.
How often has anyone seen Lynn cry?
Far less than Lucy has… and thus far that was still a rare event.
She reached a tentative hand out to rub Lynn's scalp through her mussed up hair. She tried adding some warmth to her otherwise chilling voice; only marginally being successful. "What's wrong, Lynn?"
Lynn felt the warmth of her sister's pale hand and she huddled closer to it, almost quaking as her body hung in that dreadful valley between hot and cold… despair and comfort.
"I-I…" she continued the rest in a whisper.
Lucy pulled her sister's hand in her other one, threading their fingers together. She rubbed her thumb along the girl's wrist, and smiled when Lynn finally began relaxing into the touch. "Can you say it again?"
Lynn turned her watery eyes onto Lucy and spoke, feeling like her soul was being torn out of her chest with each word, "I-I'm s-scared, Lucy. I'm terrified of… o-of…"
Lucy watched as her sister buried her head farther into the sheets and she sighed. She let her hand scratch lightly along her sister's scalp; taking mild pleasure in knowing that she was the only sister who knew best how to get Lynn to relax and open up.
"Who are you afraid of, Lynn?" She let one of her socked feet reach out to rub against her sister's ankles affectionately.
Lynn could feel herself relaxing against her will and she shook her head harshly, curling in on herself like a dying worm.
Lucy laid down and huddle near her sister, giving her the warmth of her body. "Please tell me. I want to help you."
Lynn shook as she began sobbing again. She wanted to tell Lucy. She wanted to tell them all. But could she trust herself? Could she trust Leni not to touch them?
Lucy frowned, but said nothing as Lynn resumed her pitiful crying. Lucy snuggled up beside her sister, continuing to caress her matted hair and share her warmth with the shivering girl.
Gingerly, she reached a hand over to the nightstand and picked up Lynn's phone.
She knew deep down that this must be serious… and she needed help.
Soon, the deed was done and she waited patiently, cooing to her sister as best as she could with her gravelly voice.
It took Luna only a minute to enter the room quietly; Luan following shortly after. Both looked on with worried eyes, their hearts breaking when they saw Lucy turn toward them with a frown and a few tear tracks down her cheeks.
Luna knelt beside the bed. "What happened, Lynn?"
Lucy sat up and made room for her two sisters.
Luan sat down and placed a hand on Lynn's leg, rubbing soothing motions through the sheets.
Luna leant over and wiped her bangs out of the way, getting a good look of the fear haunting Lynn's eyes.
Lynn darted her eyes toward Lucy and Luan, nudging her head toward the door almost imperceptibly.
Luna sighed, catching the message. "Lucy, Luan, could you give us some privacy?"
Luan put her hand on her older sister's arm but paused when Luna looked at her with stern, patient eyes. "Ok, sis."
Luna leant into her sister when Luan hugged her quickly, and she waited until the door shut softly before she gave Lynn her full attention.
"Lucy said you're scared…"
Lynn nodded feebly, bringing the blanket up to just below her wide eyes.
"Did something happen?"
Again, she nodded, unconsciously grasping her injured hand with the other.
Luna's eyes followed the movement and her heart sped up. "Please, show me."
Lynn shook her head even though her heart screamed out for her to get over her fears and tell Luna before someone else got hurt!
Fingers gently pried the blanket away, and Lynn huddled closer to herself, clutching her hurt hand to her chest. She was whimpering, afraid and still in pain.
Luna felt her heart break at the sight.
Those warm fingers gripped a scared, trembling hand and slowly, ever so slowly pulled it away.
Luna gasped when her nimble fingers brought her sister's hand up to her eyes.
Four deep gashes along her the ridge of her knuckles stood out. Blood was trickling down her hand slowly. That's when Luna finally noticed the blood staining Lynn's shirt.
"W-why didn't you get help sooner!?"
Lynn shrunk away from her sister's scared tone. "I-I w-was waiting for her t-to leave…"
Luna's eyes widened considerably. "L-Leni did this?"
Lynn turned her head away, clenching her crying eyes shut.
But it was done. Luna saw a very faint nod… the sight racing through her nerves and smacking into her brain like a death knell. LENI!?
It was like her world stopped. How could you do this to your little sister?
She looked at Lynn's crying face, wet tears running down her cheeks, down her neck. Why would you do this to Lynn?
She picked her up out of her miserable cocoon and hefted her small frame in her arms. She took a breath and steadied her feet, and then marched to the door.
Luan and Lucy were sitting on the stairs side by side when they heard the door open. Luan jumped up in shock when she saw Luna look at her with sad eyes.
Lynn clutched a hand to her sister's chest, bunching Luna's purple shirt in a shaky fist. She whispered hysterically, "P-p-please don't tell them! D-don't tell anyone! I don't want them getting hurt!"
Luna cooed to her, resting her head on Lynn's matted hair as she walked to the bathroom. "Don't worry, Lynn, it'll be ok."
Seeing their intention, Luan sprang forward and opened the door, letting them in. But when she tried following, Luna stopped her with a weary look. Luan looked on, scarred and worried, as the door clunked shut in front of her face.
She fell against the corner of the hallway, her back sliding down the wall until she was sitting in a heap.
Lucy trudged over slowly and sat down in her sister's lap, huddling against Luan's breasts and began to cry.
"W-what happened, Luan? W-w-what happened to my s-sister?"
Luan took a deep breath. "I-I don't know…"
They both shivered when they heard Lynn wail in pain, followed by Luna's soft voice.
Luan wrapped her arms around her sister and clutched her tight. She could feel Lucy's tears soaking her shirt, and she could feel her own begin to fall into Lucy's black hair.
"I-I'm scared, Luan."
Luan sobbed into her sister's wet hair.
"Me, too."
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