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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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Have you ever set back and considered how one event… one mistake can change your entire life?
Have you ever thought of how your choices affect those around you?
How each little accident builds up until suddenly fate descends upon your happy little world like a cascade of despair?
Right now, fate is crashing against the Loud house like a typhoon upon the mountains.
And one has to wonder… why?
What tiny, insignificant event transpired that sealed the fates of every sibling?
So, with those thoughts in mind, let's sit back and see how one phone call caused the fall of Lori Loud.
One year ago…
It was an unassuming day. Nothing truly separated it from the other meaningless days that spread across Lori's seventeen years of life.
She was home from school along with Leni and Luna; the other siblings were likely on their way home; Lily being with their dad as he prepared dinner in the kitchen.
She was painting her nails a horrid pink color, trying to imitate the picture in an open magazine beside her feet.
Leni was at the vanity, brushing her hair exactly fifty times; humming a sweet, bouncy tune and tapping her dainty toes on the soft carpet.
The sun spilled into their room through the open curtains, lighting up the scene with its warmth.
All was perfect. All was calm and sisterly; Lori growling as her nail polish dripped onto the sheets; Leni smiling prettily into the mirror, winking at herself in pure happiness.
That is… until a soft ringtone (the wedding march) tore across the still air suddenly.
Too excited to care about the consequences, Lori flung herself over to her phone; the polish spilling all over her sheets in a splatter of glittery ooze.
"Ahh! It's Bobby, Leni!"
Leni turned around in the chair, placing her arms on the back and laying her chin in them. She sighed dreamily.
"You're so lucky, Lori~"
Lori smiled goofily as she picked her phone up to her face, catching the latest photo of her and her precious boo-boo bear holding each other around the waist possessively before she hit the green button.
"Heyyy~"
Leni let out another goofy sigh, staring at her sister's beaming face.
Oh, it must be such a beautiful thing to be in love. Sometimes I wish I had that…
She frowned for only a moment before her mind returned to a happy place like a doe galloping into a fresh field.
You'll find love someday; a perfect guy. Someone who loves you dearly, who'll cherish you even when you're wrinkly like a raisin.
She tapped a finger to her chin as she hummed thoughtfully.
Lincoln loves me like that, doesn't he? I need a guy just like him… my little Lincy~
She sighed as she looked into the mirror, but her heart stilled when she caught sight of Lori's face.
On the bed, the oldest sister was gripping her ankle with her nails, digging into the flesh, as she hunched over her lap. The phone was held tightly to her ear. Her face was pale and clammy, her throat constricting and expanding dryly; she gasped when she tried to swallow.
"I-I-I don't understand, Bobby…"
"It was a meaningless fling, Lori, you've gotta believe me! But… we didn't use protection, and I… I guess I'm gonna be a dad…"
That icy rock slid deeper into her stomach; her head felt weightless, floaty, light… she tipped over onto her side without realizing it, clutching the phone even harder as tears sprang forth from her eyes.
"I'm really sorry, Lori, but I have to look after my child… and the mother…"
Leni stood up when she saw her sister sob, a horrid sound part gasp, part whimper.
"W-w-what are you saying!?"
"I can't see you anymore, Lori. Goodbye."
Lori's heart stopped, a deep chill settling in her bones.
"Wait-!"
Click.
"Boo-boo bear! No!"
Lori threw the phone away; it rolling harmlessly into the pinked sheets. She huddled into a ball and shivered as goosebumps erupted across her body.
Cold, she felt so unbelievably cold!
Then, she felt warmth… a delicate hand settled on her back, rubbing smooth circles along her shoulder blades. She turned over and reached out for her sister's body, clinging to her in a death grip as she wept into Leni's breasts.
Leni's eyes teared up, but she tried to stay strong for her sister. She laid down beside her, cradling Lori right by her heart, letting her heat seep into the trembling girl in her arms. Their legs got tangled, the sheets got rumpled, and Leni's perfectly-brushed hair got crumpled, but she didn't care about any of that.
She held her dear sister until Lori cried herself to sleep.
Within days, life in the Loud house had barely changed.
Sure, Lori was prone to sudden outbursts of tears… all of her gifts from Bobby were cluttering the trash can… and her special tokens she'd taken without him knowing (locks of his hair, chewed gum, a used condom from when she gave him her virginity, etc.) had been burnt.
To the casual eye, the poor girl looked like she was mourning a deep loss.
And she was.
But if one could have looked inside, they would have caught wind of the bitterness swelling inside her bosom, the pure hatred replacing the liveliness that once rested in her bones.
No, most of the changes happened inside the last bedroom on the left.
After Lori had woken up several nights in a row with a screaming fit, Leni had taken to sleeping in her sister's bed just so they could both get some sleep.
And each morning, the girls would find themselves clutching each other desperately; Lori to take comfort and Leni to give it.
It wasn't until a month had passed since her breakup with Bobby that it happened…
She'd woken up in the arms of her darling sister, and she could feel Leni's sweet breaths puffing against her collarbone, her flawless cheek resting on Lori's breast.
She'd looked down and her breath caught in her throat.
For the sun was smiling on her sister, radiating its pure light onto her golden hair in such a way that it seemed ethereal.
Lori threaded her fingers in the silken locks and pushed them away from Leni's forehead.
She laid a sweet kiss to Leni's sensitive skin and delighted when her younger sister giggled sleepily. The noise made her heart ba-bump and her core fill with a soft longing.
And when those perfect blue eyes blinked open, Lori found herself falling into them, swimming across the depths to her sister's soul… to a place she'd be safe forevermore.
Safe from heartache, from fear, from loss.
In a place where it was just her and Leni.
And she smiled as she laid another kiss on her sister's forehead, blushing just a little.
Leni closed her eyes cutely as those gorgeous lips found their mark on her brow, giggling playfully.
Lori threw a leg over her sister's hip and hugged her tightly.
"You're my precious sunshine, Leni. Did you know that?"
Leni giggled as she nuzzled her nose into Lori's squishy chest.
"Don't tease me about my hair! Ah-hahaha!"
Leni squirmed, a leg accidentally grinding Lori's womanhood, as her sister tickled her.
Lori suppressed her gasp just barely, but the feelings remained… boiling under the surface.
"It's not just your hair. You make me feel alive. You're my sunshine. My only sunshine. Mine~"
She sun faded slowly as a cloud drifted across it lazily… darkness momentarily casting their innocent scene of play into shadows.
Weeks carried into months, and Lori found herself staring at her sister much longer than she really needed to. She began noticing little things… how her breasts jiggled when she jumped in fright because of a spider… how the faint crease of her girlhood pressed against her bikini bottoms… how her legs were long and slender, and so, so touchable…
Lori was noticing a lot of things, much like a butcher surveys a side or pork… she'd spend hours dreaming, staring, longing… trying to decide the best way to enjoy the platter spread out before her.
Yet, that's all it ever became.
Her heart would speed up in lust, but her affection always remained with the invisible ghost of her boo-boo bear… a long lost fantasy that continually twisted the dagger wedged betwixt her ribs on a daily basis.
But, people say you need to find a way to cope, to move on…
Lori, as she was staring at her sister's naked back as she changed her shirt in the safety of their shared bedroom, decided right then and there that she had found her mode of recovery…
Leni, meanwhile, was humming softly, beautifully, unclasping her bra straps. After a long day of toiling and teenage angst, nothing felt better than to rid herself of the restraining material. Don't get her wrong, she knew a dozen ways to size her girls up and made sure to have the best fit… but sometimes you've just gotta hang loose, so to speak. Heh, Luan would like that one~
Next, she shed her pants from her body, the denim material slithering down her long calves, hooking around her ankles. She wiggled her feet with a cute chuckle until she was free of everything but her blue lacey panties. Right across their rear was an image of an adorable sun with a squinty-eyed smile and blush.
Lori couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight.
Leni reached over for an aquamarine nightgown, but froze stiffly when she felt warm breaths puff against her neck. She turned around slowly and saw Lori standing there… right behind her… severely invading her personal space.
Without a need for modesty, Leni dropped the silky garment and turned to face her sister.
Lori issued a faint growl as those succulent orbs of satiny flesh were bared right before her eyes. Two perfect spheres that could overflow the brim of her hands. Two rosy peaks that begged for her salivating mouth to suckle on until Leni's cries of pleasure drove her mind over the cliff of no return…
Leni tilted her head, tilting her weight onto one hip, the motion causing her free chest to wriggle before Lori's hungry eyes.
"Um, are you ok? You look kinda flushed…"
Lori ran her eyes from the subtle 'V' of her sister's panty-clad groin, across the plateau of quivering stomach muscles, over each little ridge of her ribcage… climbing the mountainous slopes of her generous bosom, gliding across the bobbing length of her throat, racing over the curve of her jawline, and finally settling on those two curious blue eyes…
She ran her tongue across her lips as her eyes darkened into two deep pools of azure.
"Mine…"
Leni blinked her eyes slowly.
"What?"
Lori suddenly shook her head and smiled widely, stepping toward her sister with open arms.
"I-I just want a hug, dear Leni… I'm kinda feeling bad today and… and no one loves me more than you."
She applauded herself when she saw a very light streak of pink race across Leni's smiling cheeks. Her sister tucked a stray strand of blonde hair behind an ear as her smile grew wider.
"Really?" Leni looked away for a moment, vulnerable and emotional.
The sight made the panther inside Lori's stomach roar in furious, primal need.
In answer, Lori slid her arms around Leni's naked sides, her fingers brushing the sides of her perfect breasts before she locked her hands atop her spine. She shivered in ecstasy as she pulled Leni against her body. She could feel that precious warmth against her bare legs, seeping into her clothes… She laid her chin in the crook of Leni's neck and brought her lips to rest on her ear.
Leni quivered beneath the hot breaths resting against her earlobe, unconsciously bringing her own naked arms around her sister's waist, pulling them tighter together.
Lori closed her eyes as she finally… after months of deep longing… let herself fall freely into the sensations of lust that'd been plaguing her broken mind.
"You're my only sunshine, Leni~"
The words slithered into Leni's ear, settling into her fuzzy mind. The sensations were cascading over her faster than she could handle. Her heart was speeding up; yet, she didn't understand any of it.
She laid her cheek against Lori's hair and hummed her pleasure and affection for her best friend.
Lori felt that panther clawing its way out of her body, digging its claws into her sensitive throat as it climbed into the sunlight…
Leni nuzzled her nose against her sister's neck, sighing happily… but paused when she felt fingers pressing into her panties…
"Uh, L-Lori?"
Her older sister hummed thoughtlessly as a single finger slipped into the blue panties, a nail raking against unsullied, untouched porcelain skin.
Leni quaked in her sister's arms, feeling an unfamiliar scary heat pooling in her stomach. She blinked her eyes in fear as she pulled her head away. She tried to step away, but froze solid when Lori growled loudly.
Her sister slowly pushed her hand into those offensive panties, and squeezed Leni's tight, alabaster skin.
Leni yelped and tried to push away again, her mind swimming in confusion.
Sensing her defiance, Lori suddenly bit down onto Leni's neck harshly… She tasted the bitterness of copper, but shrugged it off without remorse…
That hand curved over the lump of flesh, filling the whole palm until it was overflowing. Then, she pressed her nails into her sister's flawless body… and raked them painfully along the skin as she pulled her hand slowly out of the underwear, leaving five angry welts it their wake.
Leni's strangled cry was silenced when she felt her sister's teeth clamp harder against her neck, pain exploding behind her closed eyelids like fireworks.
Leni was shivering in her sister's arms, confused, hurting… feeling so utterly defiled, but not understanding why…
Lori pulled her hand up to her sister's lower back and rubbed circles into the shaking muscles. She lapped at the angry bruise forming on her sister's neck.
Leni felt that heat growing, spreading, filling her with need… but for what she had no idea.
"L-L-Lori… why!?"
The oldest blonde leaned away and stared in awe at the tracks of wet tears running down Leni's cheeks. She admired the deep purple blemish on her neck. She could feel her fear radiating off in waves…
And for the first time in half a year she felt alive… powerful… complete~
With half-lidded eyes she clung tightly to her sister, refusing to let up even as Leni gasped for air.
"My only sunshine… Mine! Mine alone~"
Leni stood there, shaking, but did nothing as Lori switched to the other side of her neck and bit painfully into her skin.
In the mirror, she watched in horrified silence as her best friend, her lifelong sister, her constant companion since she was born into the world… ruined her perfect body before the whole world's watchful eyes.
The sun had hid its face long ago…
It took six months for Lori to fall victim to her lust for her sister's body and comfort.
But it would take only a week for her mind to snap beyond the boundaries of no return.
In six days, Leni had grown accustomed to suddenly being seized against her bedsheets… to being pinned against a wall… to being thrown onto the dirt… and letting her sister mark her body with her nails and her teeth wherever she wanted.
She didn't understand why she was doing it… but she understood that her sister was in deep pain, despair, and confusion, and she needed Leni to be there for her.
And for six days, Leni was willing to give her sister whatever she needed…
But in the early hours before dawn on the seventh day, Leni found herself being caged in on all sides suddenly. She'd been dreaming of her siblings dressed in her cute outfits and parading in the backyard as all of her friends gushed at her fashionable prowess.
But she was thrown into wakefulness when her blanket was ripped from her cold body.
Her eyes flew open in shock, her body shivering at the influx of cool air.
She looked up and her heart seized inside her body at the sight…
Lori was leaning over her, her hands tugging at the nightgown's collar.
Leni's breath left her when she heard the garment rip; Lori continuing until it was tattered and peeled off in ragged pieces.
She thrashed against her sister, eventually knocking her off the bed…
Lori fell with an oomph, and Leni jumped off the mattress, her body covered in only her smiling blue panties.
Lori stood slowly with a snarl and furious eyebrows.
Leni backed up into a corner by the closet and fell down, hiding her face in her knees.
Lori walked over to her dresser and pulled out a metal object, shiny under the glow of moonlight.
Leni quivered when she realized it was a knife… bobbing toward her as Lori's hips swung predatorily closer to her trembling body.
"Please… don't do this to me…"
Lori knelt before her sister with a cold smile and gleaming eyes, her tongue wetting her upper lip as she rested the knife on Leni's pretty neck.
"Don't you love me, Leni?"
Leni sobbed pitifully as the flat of the chilly blade ran across her vulnerable throat. She felt so defenseless, so hopeless. It's only a nightmare… I'll wake up and laugh it off…
Lori fisted her sister's long hair at her scalp and jerked her to the ground.
"Ahh!" Only a dream… only a dream…
Lori straddled Leni's waist and settled the tip of the blade along her beating chest.
"Just know that you made me do this…"
The blade pierced Leni's flesh, blood pooling between her breasts, running down her sternum…
Only a dream… soon I'll wake up and the real Lori will be there…
"If only you would have given me your love…"
The blade slashed downward, then curved up, then back down…
The metal tip danced across her shaking chest in curly patterns, blood soaking the sheets beneath Leni's bodies; her pained gasps filling the room like a heavy fog.
Please, God, please let it only be a dream…
"…then, I wouldn't have to take it!"
Leni arched her chest into the blade, screaming as it dug into her chest at the movement… right as Lori thrusted two fingers into her core, twisting her nails against the opening just enough to cut her sensitive skin.
Leni's breasts bounced in time with Lori's hard thrusts, her outer lips beginning to bruise and her blood dripping down her inner thighs as her sister's nails kept cutting her, raking down her bloodied walls.
Lori bent down to bite Leni's ear harshly.
"You only exist for my pleasure, you stupid girl."
She turned the knuckle of her thumb against her sister's cleft, delighting in the yelp of pain released from Leni's mouth.
"Without me, you're worthless."
Leni's clenched her eyes shut as her heart began speeding up, as she felt her body grow wet from something not blood. Tears flooded her eyes as she realized her body was beginning to enjoy the torture.
"That's right, writhe under my hand, you sick, disgusting girl."
Lori leant back and set the knife aside. Taking Leni's pure white sheets, she wiped her chest clear of blood and smiled widely at her masterpiece… Mine… bloody, curly writing marring the chest of an angel's body…
The sight alone made her core quake and spasm, a sudden cry of ecstasy spilling from her throat, intermingling with Leni's unwilling gasps.
"You like me butchering your body, don't you? You like me running a knife down your flawless skin… making you hideous… making you mine!"
In hours, Lori had rewrote that single word, Mine, across Leni's torso numerous times… the poor girl's blood had darkened and dried into a horrid crust on her one proud, fair skin.
So overloaded with pleasure, so high from the drug of lust, Lori had collapsed into the bloodied sheets with a grin on her face…
And Leni… once sweet, once innocent, once pure in every sense of the word… sat at her vanity and stared in disbelieving horror at the destruction of her virtue.
Her nails dug into the flat, polished surface of her desk for the very first time, scraping her nails against the smooth surface until her fingers bled… until faint grooves formed in the wood.
And she wept until the sun crept slowly from behind the hills…
Only to hide behind the clouds, unable to look upon such a gruesome sight…
The clouds, whose teary eyes cried out in hopeless despair, hung their heads low…
How could one insignificant event lead to all of this?
Leni turned her eyes back toward the mirror and suddenly… something snapped inside her mind… and she smiled and picked up her hairbrush.
She stroked her hair exactly fifty times…
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