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The Diary of Lincoln Loud	By : Flagg1991 Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 4634 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own The Loud House or any of its characters. I will not profit from this story. It was written for fun.

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July 8 – I had an episode on July 5. Dr. Franklin ordered me admitted to the Tri City Mental Health Clinic and I spent the whole weekend there. It’s a scary place with tile floors, tile walls, and dayrooms where people spin in circles and talk to themselves. Dr. Franklin was with me the entire time.

“Tell me about Luan.”

I told him everything. I told him about Luan living in the walls, about Lori and Lisa trying to kill me, about how everyone in the family had changed. He listened with a grave expression on his face.

“You realize that your family isn’t trying to kill you, right?”

“But they are.”

He prescribed me another medication. This on an anti-psychotic. I’ve been taking it for a couple days, and while I’m not dead, I don’t feel right. It makes me sick and sleepy and it keeps Luan away, and right now I really need her. Without her, how can I get through this?

July 9 – I’m feeling a little better, but the medication still makes me sick. I’ve been in bed for the past two days. Lori’s been bringing me everything, along with Lynn, Luna, and Leni. Lisa’s come in and out to talk about my meds and ask me about my side effects. Lucy wanted to know what the mental hospital was like, and when I told her, she said she thought it sounded “Better than Disneyland.” Maybe Dr. Franklin was right. Maybe they aren’t trying to kill me. Maybe I’m messed up and I should be put somewhere like Luan. I don’t want to wind up hurting my family like she did. I love them. I couldn’t imagine doing what she did.

July 14 – I’ve been more active lately. Yesterday Clyde and I went to the park, swam in the river, and rode bikes to Flip’s. Ronnie Anne was there. It feels like forever since I saw her. I think she knows more about Luan than she let’s on, but she never brought it up. Today we went to the arcade, and it was great. Except for this medication. It’s still making me really sick.

July 22 – I feel like my old self again. Looking back over some of the things I wrote, I feel stupid. I have an incredible family and I love them all so much. I love all of their unique quirks, I love that they love me, I love them all to death. I think I beat the psychotic stuff. I can probably stop taking my medication. Dr. Franklin says I shouldn’t, but I’m all better now, and it still makes me sick.

July 24 – I dreamed about Luan again. It could have been a dream, or it could have been real. I couldn’t tell. It was like the others. I was lying in bed. Only this time, she came in through the window. “Hey, Linc! Long time no see.”

I kissed her deeply. “Yeah. It’s been awhile.”

“How are things with Lori?”

“Okay.”

“That’s how she gets you. She’s all smiles in your face, then the hammer drops. And you’re falling for it hook, line, and sinker.”

“No I’m not!”

“Yes you are.” In the moonlight cascading through the window, her face looked dead, evil. She grinned. “And when you least expect it, she’s going to come in through that door and stab you!”

“N-No she’s not.” Was she?

“Have I ever steered you wrong, Linky, my boy?”

I opened my mouth, but closed it again. Had she? Had she really?

“Nope. Never have, have I? But don’t worry. I’ll take care of Lori.”

“W-What are you going to do?”

“Nothing. Yet. But when the time is right, I’ll get her. For what she did to me, and for what she’s doing to you. Then I’ll get Lisa for helping her. Then Luna, and Lynn, and Lola...”

I fell asleep with a smile. Such a good sister.

July 25 – I know they’re watching me. Every time I leave my room I can feel nine sets of eyes following my every move. I can’t see them, but I know they’re there. Even when I’m in my room, I can feel them. I tore it apart looking for a camera, but couldn’t find one. Next, I stuffed towels along the bottom of the door. Then I taped a sheet over the air vent. I act like I don’t know what’s going on because if I let on that I know they might kill me right there.

LATER

I overheard mom talking to Dr. Franklin on the phone. He’s coming to see me here tomorrow. Mom’s worried.

“I think it’s time,” Luan said. She was standing by the foot of my bed. “It’s time I help you.”

“How?” I asked.

“You’ll see.”

I’m starting to feel sleepy now. I hope whatever Luan has up her sleeve works.
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