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My Only Sunshine	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 5831 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"You are my sunshine; my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey. You'll never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away."
-Johnny Cash
MY ONLY SUNSHINE
The blonde-haired angel sat at her desk, staring absently into the reflective surface of her mirror. She watched as her hand brushed silken hair of its own accord, her other hand pulling the locks into place for each stroke of plastic bristles.
An action done more times than could be counted. So familiar. So relaxing.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, her hands still working on muscle memory alone.
It had been months since Lori moved out and still, even after all that time had passed, she felt that dull, cold ache in her pumping heart. It didn't matter how many times she thought of it. It wouldn't change the fact that Lori was gone. That she left her sister behind.
...that she left m-me behind.
The brush clattered against the desk, knocking over a bottle of perfume.
Was I not good enough!? Did I not love her enough!?
Her eyes clenched tighter as the tears began to fall. Her nails dug deeply into the grainy grooves she'd made in the wooden furniture until they bled. A loud sob filled the emptiness of the hollow room, bouncing around the lifeless walls, and returned to pound against her eardrums.
You're not good enough, Leni~
Her bloody nails tore into her hair, throwing her sunglasses onto the floor. They scraped against her scalp painfully, trying to dig out that horrible voice.
You were never loving enough~
A small trail of tears curled across her lips as she let out trilling cries, dripping off her chin into her lap.
That's why I left you behind, dear sister~
She threw her hands down onto the desk, pounding at it as glass crashed onto the floor, filling the air with the harsh mixture of her perfumes.
Her soaking eyes blinked open to glare at the mirror. And she gasped when she saw Lori standing behind her.
A sneer curling at her lips, her nose twitching in distaste, the older girl picked up a lock of her sister's hair to gaze at the darkening blood smeared in it. With bland, soulless eyes she ripped the strands out; Leni crying out and hugging her trembling arms to herself.
"L-L-Lori!?"
The older girl hung that bloodied lock before her eyes, staring at it with sharp eyes before turning back toward the mirror.
Leni gasped when her sister threw away the hair uncaringly. A startled cry escaped her lips when Lori snatched her shoulder with her claws, digging past her nightgown, drawing blood.
"Do you know why I really left you, Leni?"
Leni tried to pry her sister's hands away.
"L-Lori, p-please! You're hurting me!"
Those nails pushed harder; Lori grinned as her sister cried out.
"Because you're worthless."
Leni's pink, teary eyes stared at her sister's cruel ones, her heart shattering into icy dust.
"Y-you don't mean-"
She paused when she felt a hand betwixt her breasts, five sharp nails pressing harshly against her gown, her skin, her heart…
Lori leaned down to breath in her sister's quivering ear.
"I want you to die, Leni…"
Those talons pressed harder, scraping her skin raw as blood oozed onto her nightgown's front.
"I want to watch as the light in your eyes fades away…"
Leni closed her eyes to escape it, but the pain was still there. The breathless laughter of her sister in one ear, her own agonized moaning in the other. The smell of blood and sweat filled her nostrils and it sickened her stomach.
Lori ran her other hand along that defenseless plane of skin below Leni's jawline, her nails scraping four jagged lines.
"I want to watch as your soul leaves your body…"
Lori placed a tender kiss on her sister's wet cheek, smudging the tears that had grown stagnant there.
"I want to carry you to the pit of Hell…"
Leni blinked her eyes open to see her sister leaning over her shoulder, the bloody lines on her neck, the red spots in her gown on her shoulder, and that hand against her heart… feeling almost as if it had raked against bone.
"And I will cherish your screams, as you fall into a lake of fire, until the end of my days."
Leni thrashed against her sister's weight, tipping the chair onto its back. She fell out of the seat, her spine crushing her sunglasses away. Gritting her teeth, she rolled around, pushing at her sister's strong arms.
"The only thing you'll ever be good for is dying, my sweet, worthless Leni~"
"Get off of me!"
She bashed her head against the bedframe, an angry bruise forming on her temple. She scrambled to her feet and ran to the door, her bloodied hands slipping against the handle. She turned her frantic eyes around the room but couldn't see anything. But she could hear her; that cruel laughter coursing through her body.
"P-p-please open!"
Just then it finally gave way and Leni ran into the hallway, almost immediately crashing into someone; them falling into a heap on the ground.
She hugged herself tightly to the warm body below her as her tears fell upon the squirming face beneath her cheek.
"L-Leni! What happened!?"
She nuzzled into him, her lips grazing across his own. She heard his breath hitch but paid no mind as she wrapped her leg around his, pressing as hard into his lively body as she possibly could.
"I-I… I had a nightmare, I think…"
He squeaked out a gasp when her thigh dug into his crotch, almost crushing his parts as she squeezed his body to his. But that was thrown from his mind when he felt her blood drip onto his neck, smear against his temple. He strained his neck to see it, but when he did he gasped at the dark red streaks running through her blonde hair.
"Leni! H-how- why are you bleeding!?"
He felt her tremble suddenly, from head to toe, before she squeezed him tighter to herself.
"I… I fell."
He squinted his eyes even as he struggled to catch his breath. Obviously, that's a lie. But it was so uncharacteristic of his sister. Why…?
He nearly choked out a gasp when her thigh pressed more urgently against his fledgling boy parts. "L-Leni!" A tear fell from his eyes in sympathy for his groin.
She rubbed her face against his, her lips grazing across his mouth, his cheek, and his ear in one smooth motion. "Oh, Lincy. You're so warm~"
He tried to push her off, but she was too strong for him. "C-come on, Leni… I need to clean you up."
She whined pitifully in his ear, the sound tickling his lobe. "I don't wanna move!"
Lincoln somehow managed to turn her face toward his, and he was startled by how sullen they looked. Almost haunted…
"P-please, Leni… f-for me?"
She watched him as he pouted at her and her heart melted at the sight…
And that's when it struck her like a lightning bolt, leaving her speechless. Her voice is gone...
Her arms fell limp, releasing her brother from her grasp. Her mind was numb to the sensations of him picking her up and leaning her upon his shoulder.
She didn't know when they entered the bathroom.
…when Lincoln cleaned the dried blood from her hair with loving hands.
…when applied cream to the bruise on her temple.
…when he gave her a cup of water with crushed up pain medicine stirred in.
No. The next thing Leni would remember was that life-changing moment when Lincoln led her back to her bedroom, and she suddenly grabbed his forearm with a shaky hand.
And she turned to him with scared eyes.
"Stay with me tonight… Please!"
He sighed, but his brotherly instincts sent him on autopilot as he followed her inside.
He had no idea what truly happened, but similarly he had no wish to see her… t-to see her covered in so much blood ever again.
Leni trudged over to her dresser and extracted another nightgown.
During those few unsupervised seconds, Lincoln walked over to Lori's bed and placed a hand on the sheet, imagining the warmth it would hold when his oldest sister sat and texted late into the twilight hours.
Leni's bloodied gown was on the floor, her body bare except for a pair of panties, when she lifted up the new gown above her head. But when she saw his hand on her sheets, a darkness spread across her irises.
Lincoln was only reminiscing about his sister when in a flash he felt nails dig into the skin of his forearm. He bit his tongue to keep in his startled scream, turning his eyes on his sister. A deep blush covered his cheeks when he came face to face with her naked chest… though that was short-lived when he found himself pinned by an angry glare.
"Don't. Touch. That. Ever. Again."
She through his arm away from her when she saw the color drain from his face; a tiny nod following.
She strutted over to her fallen gown and slipped it over her body, unnoticing the turmoil of emotions racing across her brother's face.
Once her gown was on she turned again, seeing her brother standing timidly beside her bed. And she smiled warmly at him as she walked back to him with open arms.
She cuddled his pale face to her chest, feeling his racing heart and sweating forehead against her body. And she was touched that he was reacting that way to seeing her change… a normal healthy boy's reactions; so he must think she's pretty.
She pulled away to look into his wide eyes. He looked so frightened, so pale… huh, he must be afraid to make the first move.
Smiling innocently, she decided to indulge his fantasy. She leant in with puckered lips…
Lincoln hurriedly turned his cheek in the way to catch her hot lips, his body shivering as ice formed in his stomach.
What is going on!?
Leni pulled back and smiled at the pink tinge on his cheeks left by her impact. She'd felt him shiver in ecstasy.
Maybe if you're a good boy, I'll let you kiss me in return.
"Are you ready for bed, Lincy?"
He waited several seconds before nodding his head, nearly biting his tongue between his shaking teeth when she lifted him onto the bed.
She came around the other side and lifted herself onto the bed. She laid down and spooned her brother from behind, throwing the sheets over them.
He quivered beneath her arms. "L-Leni, what's going on?"
She brushed his bangs from his ear, laying a kiss against the cool skin. "Hush now and sleep."
"O-ok…"
She hummed and stroked his arms. She sighed when she felt his heart finally settle down, heard his breathing even out into a deep rhythm. She smiled down at her brother.
"Lincoln." She kissed his temple. "You'll never know how thankful I am you came to my rescue tonight." She shivered in memory, her toes curling.
She stroked his cheek lovingly. "You'll never know how much I love you."
Her eyes closed tightly, tears beginning to fall unwillingly. "You are my sunshine, Lincoln…"
She clung tightly to him as her body fell into a fitful slumber.
…and I'll never let anyone take my sunshine away ever again.
The room was pitch black.
On her bed, a girl cried into the sheets. Her shoulders trembled as a small stream of tears pooled into a depression in the bed.
Her body froze stiffly when a hand pushed down on her back.
Her breath caught in her dry throat when a knee swung over to straddle her, a weight pressing her legs firmly into the mattress. That hand pressed stronger as a body leaned over her back.
She felt hair begin to tickle her neck and an uncontrollable shiver ran up her spine as she tried and failed to keep more tears from falling down her wet cheeks.
Breaths puffed against her ear and without her permission she felt her core issue a faint tingle.
She tried to push her face into the mattress to hide her burning shame, but her sister fisted her blonde hair tightly, tearing some from their very roots.
"Leni, why are you crying?"
She gasped when her hand tugged on her hair again, bending her neck sharply up. She held her eyes tightly shut even as the tears fell harder, dripping down her chin and pooling into the sheets.
"I-I don't want to do this anymore, Lori!"
Leni cried out when her sister tightened her fist, feeling more hairs get yanked from her scalp. That breathy air puffed repeatedly into her ear.
"You don't w-want to love y-your sister anymore?"
Leni's heart clenched at the broken voice.
"I-I'll always love you... b-but I don't want- Ahh!"
Lori's hand pushed through her dress and panties, pressing painfully against her lower lips, fabric and all.
"You love me and only me, Leni."
Leni gasped painfully when her sister's nails scraped over her sensitive parts through her clothes. "P-please, Lori, you're h-hurting me..."
Lori's other hand let go of Leni's hair; the girl's head suddenly dropping onto the mattress with a gasp of surprise. Before she could move, Lori's hand gripped her neck, the fingers digging into the side muscles, and pressed her firmly into the sheets.
"The only way you can love me is with your body, Leni."
Her hand hiked up the dress and pushed panties aside, a long nail poised at a pink entrance.
Leni's sobs shook her body. "P-please, Lori! S-stop! I don't want this!"
Lori stared at her quivering back, feeling her neck shake beneath her strong hand.
"This isn't about what you want, Leni. It was never about what you wanted!"
And without preamble she drove her nail in, cutting her sister's wet flesh as she plunged in, over and over.
Lori leant down and kissed her sister's shoulder.
"You have to love me with your body, Leni..."
She smiled darkly when Leni gave an unwilling gasp, when she felt Leni try to stiffen her legs to still her instinctual humping.
"...because the rest of you is worthless."
Leni's gasps increased with each thrust of finger against bleeding flesh; her shame increasing at the same rate as her arousal.
"P-p-please stop! P-please don't make me-"
Lori twisted a second finger harshly into her sister, her own body shivering at her sister's pained cry.
"You will cum, Leni, because that's the only thing you're good for. To please me. To love me with your body. You love your sister, don't you, Leni?"
Leni choked on her tears, losing control of her hips... finally letting them bump into her sister's hand.
When she screamed into the sheets, she was suddenly thrown to the side, onto her back.
And her watery eyes blinked when they saw the scared face of her brother; him looking at her with such concern and such love that she began crying again, reaching out to hug him to her body.
"Leni?" came his timid voice from her breasts.
She cried into his hair, stroking his back and neck for warm.
"I'm sorry, Lincy. I'm sooo sorry!"
He rubbed his hand along her side, feeling her nightgown slick with sweat.
"It's ok, Leni. Just go back to sleep. It'll be ok."
She pulled his head to her lips, brushing them against his hair.
"You're my sunshine, Lincy. Please don't stop loving me!"
He hugged his arm around her side, cradling his head betwixt her breasts. He could feel her facing heart beating frantically against his cheek.
"I'll never stop loving you, Leni."
He kissed her side, his warm lips tingling her side through her gown.
"Never."
And she cried tears of joy until they put her to sleep, her brother held tightly to her warming chest.
...never. That's what he said!
I'll never stop loving you, Leni.
And I'll never stop loving you, Lincy.
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