My Only Sunshine | By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 5832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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No, Ace Savvy! Look out! The Card Shark is right behind you!
The door slowly opened, revealing a pair of shiny eyes, an array of grinning teeth.
Not today, you lowlife! Cause Ace Savvy always comes out on top of the deck!
The door clunked shut; and a dark figure slinked closer, closer, closer…
"Lincy~?"
Lincoln's nose twitched.
My name is Ace Savvy, good citizen!
"Oh, you're so cute I could just eat you up…"
The figure settled onto the bed, running a slender finger across her brother's bare chest.
While I do recommend a healthy diet of justice, I am afraid this superhero is not on the menu.
A low chuckle, as the figure straddled him beneath her.
"Then, maybe I'll make a special order~"
He opened his mouth to reply but the words were swallowed up by a pair of lips engulfing his mouth. He gasped in her mouth when he felt a velvet tongue thread around his own. His shock fell away into pleasure, his eyes fell shut to the bliss his body was reveling in.
Those sinful lips pulled away and he heard a faint giggle.
He opened his eyes right as a stray beam of moonlight revealed the face of his sister… Leni.
"Is this a dream?"
He was shocked. Partially disgusting, sure… but his little boy brain (both of them, actually) were kinda excited at this "dream" of his.
She pecked his nose with her warm lips.
"Do you want it to be a dream?"
His throat bobbed and he found himself nodding unconsciously.
He couldn't even begin to describe the strange mixture of desire and revulsion swirling inside his stomach, to feel so lightheaded from anxiety and excitement.
It wasn't normal. It wasn't natural. But gosh, it was a dream…
And anything goes inside the safe realm of dreams…
He took comfort in knowing he had no control over his mind's fantasies while he slept innocently in his closet-turned-bedroom.
What was he supposed to do when Leni barges into his dreams with sexy eyes and seductive kisses?
Tell her 'no'?
He chuckled into Leni's mouth as she devoured him, causing her to look at him funnily.
"What's so amusing, honey bun?"
That only made him giggle that much more. Leni tilted her head in confusion, wrapping her arms around her stomach to quell the gnawing sensation of dread settling within.
Wiping a cheery tear from the corner of his eye, he looked on her face, oblivious to her sincere pain and discomfort…
"Cause this is all a silly dream! The real Leni would never come in here and kiss me! And the real Lincoln wouldn't enjoy it."
Her insides melted into jello as she fell onto her legs, too weak to hold herself up.
"What?"
Lincoln continued with his chuckling monologue, "I mean, it's just so disgusting to even think about! Of course the only way I'd ever feel this about you is in a creepy nightmare!"
Leni frowned, her nails digging into her nightgown-clad stomach, trying to yank out those squirming demons wrecking her insides, strangling her vulnerable core.
If you'll only love me in a dream, then so be it.
And she plunged herself back into a steamy kiss, causing his toes to curl and his eyes to roll back into his head…
She continued her onslaught, tasting every crevice, exploring every pattern, every texture of his mouth, like it was her only chance to experience true pleasure.
She pulled back and couldn't help but smile at the deep flush covering his cheeks.
But soon, Mr. Loud, I will make you love me in the daylight…
She got up and left, closing the door on his faint snores.
…even if I must die to make it happen!
She had a silly lovesick grin on her face as she walked down the hallway and turned to her room.
Knowing she wouldn't be able to sleep after that startling news, she searched for an old school book of hers from middle school.
So, with Romeo and Juliet in hand, she sat on her bed and read under the soft light of a lamp.
Luan pulled the collar of her nightgown up around her bandaged cut when she heard the bedroom door open with a faint creak. She saw the outline of Luna step in and shut the door back, and her heart soared. She grinned, the dull ache from her wounds quickly forgotten, when Luna began stumbling toward her…
But that ever-present knife stuck her heart when Luna stepped into the arms of her bunk ladder instead of her waiting sister's.
She laid there and huddled the sheets up to her nose as little sparkling tears pooled in her eyes. She could hear Luna settle herself and slowly fall to sleep.
For a while, she merely laid there and mourned the futility of her own desires, listening to the sounds of her beloved's snores…
But then she turned to look at Lily's crib and she frowned deeply.
Her feet worked mindlessly, carrying her over to the silent bed. Her arms reached in, her fingers grazing the fragile neck of her youngest sister.
Her beady eyes glinted in the fading moonlight as she raked a single nail along the crease of Lily's neck.
Maybe that's why Leni hurt Lynn…
She turned and exited her bedroom door.
Soon, she stood over a sleeping Lynn, her ponytail trailing across the sporty girl's cotton night shirt. And she poised a single fingernail above her sister's heart, feeling the steady beat of a vulnerable, sleeping soul.
Luan grinned, her braces shining in the moonlight.
It would be so easy…
I can get a knife from the kitchen…
No one would know it was her…
I can lay its silvery edge along your throat…
Luna would think it was all Leni's doing…
And I can ensure no one will take my Luna away from me!
She turned away and walked over to Lucy's bed. She leaned over her, admiring her pale face. She saw her arms folded across her chest in a protective, vampiric gesture, and she moved them slowly out of the way.
She licked her lips when she felt her young sister's tender heartbeat with a finger.
Maybe I should make it a two-for-one deal… just in case.
She chuckled lowly as she exited the room and returned to her bed.
Right as she stepped on the threshold, she turned and her eyes met those of her sinister mistress…
And both girls grinned evilly, giggling as they hoped for happier times, laying in the arms of their lovers and embracing their affections for all eternity.
Lynn woke up from a fitful slumber to the alluring smell of baking. She pulled off the blanket and stood on two wobbly feet. Her hand instantly went to the edge of her cast, scratching at her unprotected skin. She grit her teeth when she couldn't reach that ever-present itch beneath the plaster covering.
She brought the unholy abomination up to her eyes and she frowned pitifully. She'd be unable to play any sports (Well, I guess I could always take up track and field. Sigh.) for six whole weeks! And then, only after she was passed by a physical therapist.
Muscle atrophy.
Those two words made her stomach churn horribly. It was sickening to think that her hand was slowly losing its dexterity, muscle mass, and memory.
She felt a tear pool in her eye at the thought, I may have to relearn how to write…
Another sudden waft of that heavenly smell brought her out of her brooding, and that's when she noticed that Lucy was already gone.
With a sigh, she walked over to the door, pulling up her sagging shorts along the way.
Don't need to flash my poor brother, too… gosh, could my life get any worse?
She took the steps slowly this time around. She bit her lip to stifle another tear as she recalled, briefly, her encounter with Leni just yester-morn.
Man up, Loud! You can get through this. You can figure out what happened to your ditzy sister and help her get through it. Weeping won't solve anything.
She reached the last step and took a deep breath.
Man! That smells amazing!
And she hopped off, taking care to protect her cast, and she turned to the kitchen with a wide smile on her face.
That smile immediately fell when she saw Leni holding a plate of powdered donuts, the twins and Lucy standing nearby and nearly vibrating in their excitement.
Her heart sunk to her toes as she saw Lana and Lola already chewing, swallowing…
No… please, God, no!
Her world froze still when she saw Lucy lift a donut to her lips, the powder grazing her lips before her mouth opened…
NO!
It took her only a second to realize she screamed hysterically, already racing forward to save her sister from her doom.
Lucy squeaked out in terror when she was suddenly tackled to the ground, grunting painfully… but not as horribly as Lynn's scream when her cast bounced off the tile floor.
"Lynn!"
Lynn wrapped her good hand around Lucy and wept into her black hair.
"You're safe now! Lucy, sweet Lucy… please, don't leave me!"
Lucy gasped.
"What are you talking about? What about your hand!? Are you ok!?"
Lynn trembled in pain, but forced it to the back of her mind as she clung tighter to Lucy.
"The only thing that matters is that I saved you."
"Saved her, Lynn?"
A spike a terror ran up her spine as that cruel, sweet voice slithered across her ears.
"And what were you saving her from, little mouse?"
Lucy looked up into the sweet, sparkling eyes of her older sister, Leni, and just shrugged. She mouthed, I don't know. Do you know what she's talking about?
Leni shrugged and handed another donut to each twin.
"Eat up, girls. There's plenty more where these came from~"
Lynn clenched her eyes in shame and failure.
"Leni? Where's the baby bottle?"
Lynn relaxed a fraction at the comforting presence of Luan, and smiled into Lucy's hair. Finally, some back up!
"Oh, look at how cute Lily is, Leni! I could just eat her all up!"
The sound of their giggles was a little unnerving, but she could live with them doting over an infant child…
Slowly, Lynn got to her feet, keeping her hand firmly clasped in Lucy's as they both turned to see Luan making funny faces at a giggly Lily.
"You're such a cute little mouse~"
The color drained from Lynn's face, her beating heart stilling. No…
Lynn saw Luan glance at her with a gleam in her eyes, and then she brought up a bottle slowly, getting closer and closer to Lily's laughing, expectant mouth; a faint chalky powder swirled inside the sickly pale fluid…
Before she knew what happened, she heard Luan gasping for breath… she saw her fist pressing hard into the teen's ribs… she saw Luan falling… she heard Lily crying…
And her soul shattered into a million pieces as she watched her baby sister thunk against Luan's gasping chest and scream in pain? Terror? Both…?
Her stomach twisted in anguish as she reached over and tried to retrieve Lily from Luan's heaving body, but the toddler swatted her away in anger.
Lynn felt tears form in her eyes as Lily stared at her in hatred.
She turned to Lucy and tried to hug her for comfort, but the dark-haired girl backed away a single step, fear in her hidden eyes.
The message couldn't be made any clearer than the heavy sobs bubbling out of Lynn's throat.
A gasp in the doorway brought everyone's eyes to face a stunned Luna.
The rocker stared at a stricken Lynn, cradling her cast to her chest and tears trailing down her cheeks, and her heart hardened.
Steeling her resolve, she turned her eyes on Leni, and was unsurprised now to see her smiling cutely.
"Hi, Luna~"
Luna ignored the demoness and moved on to see Luan laying against the cabinet with a crying Lily sitting on her chest. She shook her head in disapproval, completely missing the look of hope, then the look of confusion, then the look of hatred that flashed across Luan's face, as Luna turned her eyes away from Luan's gasping pain.
Lucy sat stiffly on the ground… and it confused Luna why she wasn't helping Lynn up.
Lana stood by Leni, clutching her leg for protection… something else that confused Luna.
Seriously, was she the only one who saw Leni for what she was? A hideous monster!
No. Lynn knew the truth. And Luna turned back to see such a despondent look in her eyes that it moved Luna to walk across the room and kneel before her.
"Are you ok, Lynn?"
Lynn tried to ignore the way Luan's face was turning red, how her eyes were glaring at her unblinkingly, how her fists clenched so hard they turned a ghostly white. She saw Leni staring at her with a cruel smirk… and was unnerved when Lola suddenly sported the same expression.
"Luna~"
Luna sighed. "Not now, Lola-"
Lola scuffed her pink shoes against the floor. "Oh, I just thought you'd like to know that Lyynnnn hit Luan for no reason…"
Luna's mouth parted a fraction before it closed, her eyebrows furrowing. She saw Lynn squirm and flush, and the evidence of guilt seemed insurmountable… but there had to be more to it than that.
With a calming sigh, she made her choice and slowly stood, picking Lynn up into her arms once again. She turned toward Luan and saw her eyes begin crying, her lower lip trembling. It was unnerving, but Luna had little time to interpret it: she needed to act quickly to bottle up this mess Leni was causing.
"Are you coming, Luan?"
Luan felt so torn, so terrible. She felt sooo hurt, so utterly betrayed, so humiliated and embarrassed… because it should be ME in her arms! But her heart began melting at the thought of spending even one second more with her sister.
It didn't matter in what way she could enjoy it… she just wanted to be with Luna. To smell her when she walked by. To touch her when they hugged. To kiss her lips as she slept soundly at night.
She was a Class A masochist, and she knew it. She opened her mouth to respond, only to promptly shut it when she felt a firm, warm hand clamp down on her shoulder.
"Luan was helping me in the kitchen… can't you find another sister to help you take care of one little mouse?"
Luna narrowed her eyes at Leni. She's been acting hostile to every sister so far… until Luan. Why is that? She turned her eyes onto Luan and was shocked to see tears falling down her cheek.
But what was she supposed to do? She tried to get Luan to come with her, so all three of them could settle whatever the problem was… and decide what to do about Leni.
Luan, however, wanted to stay and help Leni…
And Luna would likely take it to the grave how badly that unintentional jab pained her.
Oh, Luan… if only I was brave enough to tell you how much I love you…
She pulled her eyes away, unable to take the rejection anymore. With a heavy heart and weary soul, she carried Lynn up the steps; the girl felt so small, so fragile in her arms as she quivered and sobbed. Each step made her feel like she was leaving her future happiness behind, throwing away her hopes of securing a beautiful love with her best friend, Luan...
I need your help, Luan… can't you see? I'm barely keeping myself together as it is. I need you...
She laid Lynn onto Luan's bed and closed the door to her sanctuary of safety.
She took a deep breath.
Inside this room, she felt safe. She felt in control. She felt like she made a difference.
And, most importantly, she felt like she could defeat Leni… whatever that would entail.
"Ok, Lynn…"
The startled girl turned her wide eyes to me.
Luna reached a hand out and patted her cast protectively. She smiled warmly as she knelt by the bedside.
"…tell me everything that happened."
Lana and Lola went on about their day normal as ever. They played. They laughed. They complained when their older siblings' drama kept them away, and that led to the twins squabbling of menial things. For all intents and purposes, they were happy, healthy, and safe.
In fact, the only noticeable difference since that morning was that they refused to eat lunch.
And they refused to eat dinner, too. (Though their mom forced them to eat a few bites.)
And when they climbed the stairs one final time to go to bed, they found themselves a little breathless.
But, otherwise, they were completely, probably, possibly, hopefully normal.
Leni, watching from her doorway as each twin entered their room with a tired, breathless yawn, beamed in pride.
Goodnight, little mice. Sleep tight. Don't let the bed bugs bite~
Lucy shivered under the warmth of her blanket. She turned her eyes over toward Lynn's bed, surprised yet again to see Luan sleeping there… even though she'd already looked a dozen times before.
It hurt, of course, that Lynn didn't come back out… didn't explain why she attacked Luan.
Lucy was ready to accept her answer obediently, whatever it might be. Lynn was her best friend, her confidante, her…
She blushed a little as she remembered when Lynn clutched her tightly that morning.
Well, she enjoyed their intimacy quite a bit.
But that sudden bout of anger scared Lucy deeply. And she didn't know what to do. She knew deep down in her heart that she'd follow Lynn no matter what she did… but what if she took her anger out on Lucy next? What if it was Lana… or Lisa… or Lily?
Lucy shivered in disgust. She needed guidance. She needed help.
She thought of going to Luna, but scrapped that idea.
Luna was too quick to respond to Lynn. They're probably helping each other with anger problems. I shouldn't gossip about my best friend to her confidante…
A spike of jealousy surged through her.
So, she left the bedroom and turned toward the door of her only other option.
I hope Leni doesn't mind a nighttime visitor…
Dozens of miles away, there sat a pointless town.
And deep inside that pointless town, there sat a pointless apartment complex.
And on the 6th floor of that pointless apartment complex, there sat door #66…
And behind that door, a woman could be heard singing.
"Come little Leni, I'll take thee away…"
A razor ran up a smooth leg, pulling cream as it left behind flawless skin.
"…into a land of enchantment."
A sponge full of soapy water dabbed across two perfectly molded breasts, cloaking two perk nipples in a shroud of bubbles.
"Come little Leni, the time's come to play…"
Two delicate hands slithered down the flat plane of an alabaster stomach, toying with the soft, blonde curls down below.
"…here in my garden of shadows."
The showerhead issued forth a spring of water, pouring out like heavenly rain upon the silken field of blonde locks crowning her head.
"Follow sweet Leni, I'll show thee the way…"
A fluffy towel ran sinfully along each and every one of her many, many curves.
"…through all the pain and the sorrows."
The curtain was drawn back, releasing a torrent of heavy steam into the small room.
"Weep not, poor Leni, for life is this way…"
Two beautiful feet stepped across the chilly floor, coming to a rest before a vanity.
"…murdering beauty and passions."
A single hand brought up the towel and wiped away the hazy fog, revealing one self-satisfied smirk, two angled eyebrows, two burning eyes, a button nose, and two rows a starving teeth.
Lori looked in the mirror and blew a kiss at her fantasy lover.
"I'm coming home soon, dear sister. And won't you be surprised to see me!"
The soft sound of her cackles filled the humid air as darkness engulfed the evening sky in a garden of shadows.
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