Stay Chill

Being Hardcore

It has been at least a day since Luna defeated Abomination and his band of three henchmen that Luna had put in jail before in the earlier days of using her powers. It was just then, five o'clock in the morning, Lincoln was sleeping so peacefully in his bed with Bun-Bun in his hands. Little did he know that Luna was resting next to him, snoozing the remainder of the night away by sleeping next to her little brother, but still, despite her having the powers of cryokenesis, she was giving him some warmth with her body.

From the distance of the whole house, the sound of the rooster crowing was heard from abroad, and both of those siblings awoken from their sleep, and Lincoln looked at his sister. "Oh! 'Morning, Luna." he said.

"Good mornin', dude." Luna replied. "Did ya sleep okay?"

"Yeah. I was wondering about why I was feeling warmer last night."

"Sorry," said Luna. "You just look so cute when you're sleeping."

Lincoln flushed and felt on the spot with what just happened in front of him. Granted, it was anything romantic, just Luna wanting to spend some quality time with him last night.

"Come on, dude." Luna smirked. "I know you liked it when I came in here," then he felt his own white hair being fluffed up a little bit from Luna's gentle rubbing. It felt a little weird, but nicer without her new gloves that almost covered her lower arms.

Lincoln laughed and he replied: "okay, okay. I admit, I did enjoy it. I wish I knew it was you this whole time."

"Don't worry, Lincoln. You'll probably know it next time before bed." she gave a small wink at him. "And, you did a good job yesterday, stopping Abomination and his band of baddies."

"Thanks, Luna." Then Lincoln gave out a small yawn. "You should have seen the look on his face when I shot him."

Luna made a small laugh from herself. "Right?" she agreed with him. "He looked like he'd seen a ghost."

"Did someone say a ghost?" said Lucy. She appeared out of nowhere once again like she was an apparition or a demonic spirit. As usual, both the siblings let out a small yelp online and their teeth were chattering with fright.

Poor Luna was hugging Lincoln and Lincoln was hugging her in return. "Geez Lucy!" Said the rocker girl in irritation. "Do you always have to do that?"

The Goth girl gave a small smile, and she replied: "yes. It's fun that way. Now where's the ghost? I wanna see the ghost."

"Hate to be the bearer of bad news," said Lincoln, "but there is no ghost. We were just saying how funny Abomination looked when I shot him before he tried to kill Luna. I meant he was very scared that he's seen a ghost."

"Ohhhh. I get it. That's okay," Lucy remarked. "I always have my rituals to talk to ghosts, and great grandma Harriet. BTW, Lincoln, President Abraham Lincoln says he would like to talk to you someday."

"Wait, the president?"

"The one and only."

"Ah, I don't know if I would buy that." Luna doubted. "A ghost of a president shot right through the head in our crib?"

"It's true. I'll show later. Just remind me and be would be more than happy to converse with you guys." Then Lucy walked away from the two.

Both Lincoln and Luna looked a little puzzled from this. "Is Abraham really...?"

"No. I don't think he is, dude." Luna shrugged. "Gotta take a shower anyway."

"Cool. You gonna set it on cold?"

"Yep! I never have to worry about being freezing again. This weather is perfect for me too."

"Glad to hear." then a cold shiver went down his body like goosebumps. "Brr, I wish I can say the same about me." he began shaking a little and he felt Luna gently wrap him around with his blanket to keep him warm. "Thanks Luna."

"Hey, what are big sisters for?" she asked him, giving him a pat on the back three times. "Now, I gotta hit the shower."

"You got it."

"PS, you should get some hot cocoa when you get downstairs."

"Heh, good idea." The newest superhero of Royal Woods went to take a shower and took off one of her unitard, and choker with the snowflake on her neck, and she was enjoying the cold water. For someone in the winter suffering from the harsh winter in Michigan, they would not tolerate it, but Luna, immune to that kind of thing now, was enjoying this.

Everyone else was getting a little hot cocoa with little marshmallows in them to make them feel more warm on this cold morning. Even if the sun was shining right now today, it was still very cold, around minus ten degrees. It was the harsh reality of Michigan during this time of year, the end and the beginning of a new year.

As soon as everyone got their cocoa, Lincoln was the last, and Lana went to get the mail.

It took about twenty minutes, but Luna got out of the shower and put on a new set of her Luke superhero unitard and her gloves, and then put her snowflake choker back on her neck. Now, it was a new day and hopefully she will fight more crime that will probably come meet her some time.

Now, she will have breakfast, for she can't fo around fighting crime on an empty stomach. No, she needs all the energy she needs if she wants to freeze a mugger, or stop another bank robbery. She suddenly remembered that the newspaper was going to come today, so she went outside and picked up the paper, which was right on cue, and she looked at it to see if anything abiitbuer was imprinted.

Luna smiled and it revealed a picture and an article about how she and Lincoln stopped Abomination and his henchmen. Aw nice. Lincoln, you gotta come see this!"

The white-haired boy immediately hurried outside with his winter garments and he asked: "What is it, Luna?"

"Dude, look at this. 'Luna Frost did it again with heroic brother Lincoln Loud'!"

He gasped and smiled. "Really? Wow. This is so awesome!"

"Excuse me?"

Said a low teenage voice. They both looked and it revealed to be Mason Dumas, the teenager that Luna met a while before, whom she thought was handsome and cute to her perspective. "Pardon the interruption, but I just wanted to show Luna something that she would like."

"Hey Mason." Said Luna, feeling a little shy. "A present?"

"Yep. A cadeau, or present in French." He then handed to her a CD entitled: "Vulcain" and the album was called V8. "One of my favorite bands of all time, from France that is."

"Ooh, this looks sick. What's Vulcain?"

"The French version of Motorhead."

"Oooooh, I love Motorhead. Thanks Mason."

"No problem Luna. I knew you would live it."

"I will love it."

"And by the way; me and my parents saw you on TV again. You're really amazing, and you're becoming the talk of the whole city."

"I know! Look in the paper, dude!"

The French-American peeked at the article that Lincoln pointed, and he was impressed. "Incroyable." He muttered. "I didn't know you could fight, Lincoln."

"Well, I'm not much of a fighter, but I want to help her in some way about the bad guys."

"Don't worry. I'm sure that you will be a good help. We even saw a glimpse of you holding a gun against that monster."

"Well, I was only trying to save my sister."

"You guys are pretty hardcore. Very hardcore." Mason complimented.

Lincoln and Luna smiled, and the rocker girl pulled Lincoln close to her right side, hugging him. "We are very hardcore.