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Widdle Wincoln
By : Worlds_First_Ghost
Category: +G through L > The Loud House
Views: 4462 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own The Loud House, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
>After the Thanksgiving fiasco, Widdle Wincoln was more ostracized from the family than ever before.
>He remained locked in his room for most of the day and contact with the other family members was usually limited to providing him with food, clean diapers and bedding, and the occasional bath.
>Mr. and Mrs. Loud usually refused to acknowledge his existence whenever he was mentioned in conversation. However, the Loud children were often subjected to the sounds of their parents' arguments carrying up from the air shafts late at night, which were always about what should be done about "the baby."
>Lori continued to be the only one who was outspoken in her disgust towards her slovenly, infection-ridden brother, yet despite her efforts, she was unable to get any of her sisters to share her intense feelings of malice.
>If anything, they felt a sort of reluctant sympathy towards him as they dutifully provided him with basic needs. Some of the older ones came to the belief that there might be something terribly wrong with his mind and that he was unable to control his own actions.
>Luna in particular began to feel the most pity for him. He was always the one who had the most appreciation for her music, which made her feel that the two of them shared a closer bond than any she felt between her other sisters.
>One night, Luna was awoken by Lincoln crying from the confines of his room. At that moment, she thought up an idea to show him some desperately needed affection.
>Grabbing her acoustic guitar, Luna tip-toed down the hall and slowly opened Lincoln's room, trying to ignore the odor of feces and dried urine that billowed forth when she opened the door.
>Lincoln stopped crying and began giggling happily when he saw Luna's face.
>"Wuna! Wuna come to visit Widdle Wincoln!"
>"Heeey, little bro," Luna said. "Heard you might be feeling down, so I came up with something to cheer you up."
>Guitar in hand, Luna strummed the strings gently as she played a tender lullaby for Lincoln.
>She cleared her throat to start accompanying the music with lyrics, but as soon as her gravelly voice formed the first syllable, Lincoln began wildly shaking the bars of his crib.
>"No! Baby no wike music!"
>Luna halted in her playing as Lincoln's wide eyes glared viciously at her. He panted heavily through his gritted teeth and produced a fat load of shit in his diaper in a display of dominance.
>Frozen in disbelief and terror, Luna was not able to react quick enough when Lincoln hurled himself over the crib's railings and collided into her, immediately knocking her to the ground.
>Lincoln wailed like a wild animal as he dug his shit-encrusted nails into Luna's face and raked them down furiously until her skin was marred with a patchwork of thin, bloody streaks.
>Both Lincoln's enraged bellows and Luna's petrified screams were enough to wake up the entire household, who soon flooded the hallway to gaze in horror at the bizarre spectacle before them.
>Lori shoved her way through the packed crowd until she reached the struggling pair, dislodging Lincoln off of Luna with a swift kick to his exposed ribs.
>"You little shit!" Lori shrieked. "What do you think you're doing!?"
>Lincoln gasped to recover the wind knocked out of him before looking up at Lori, an innocent grin plastered on his face.
>"I dunno, Lowi. I'm just a widdle baby."
>It took the combined effort of both Lynn and Leni to drag Lori away before she could throttle him.
>The following morning, Luna was taken to the hospital to be treated for a minor infection. Lincoln was also prescribed sedatives to prevent any further violent outbursts.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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