It was midnight at the Loud House. Everyone was sleeping and there was one person who was having trouble sleeping. Lincoln was having a nightmares of the time when he posted his sisters embarrassing moments just to win a trophy, the time when he was trying to get the perfect picture, and the time when he just made his sisters mad at him.
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*Lincoln's nightmare*
"You are the worst." Lynn said.
"You make things worse for us." Luan said.
"Why are you even my brother?" Leni said.
"Never speak to me!" Luna said.
"I have no brother." Lucy said.
"I hate you!" the twins said.
"You are dead to me." Lori said.
Those words acted like bullets that just shot Lincoln's heart. He tried to apologize, but they refused to listen to him. All of his sisters did not want to speak to him anymore. Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, Lynn, Lucy, Lana, Lola, Lisa, even Lily, didn't look at him the same way they used to. Lincoln was then teleported out of that room and was in a room that had nothing at all. Just pitch blackness.
"Hello Lincoln." A creepy voice spoke to him.
Lincoln saw a fog forming in front of him and what came out was a Reaper, along with a scythe in his bone hands. He had a robe and a belt that has a skull symbol on it. His face was a skeleton, but he had scarf made of bandages to cover his mouth. He started walking closer to Lincoln and the boy was too terrified to move.
"Who are you?!" Lincoln shakily said.
"My name is Death, Death the Reaper." He said. "I notice that sometimes you mess with your sisters lives and you do it out of your own selfish needs and greed....What kind of a brother are you?! Always mess things up?!" He said raising his voice high.
"I'm- I'm-" Lincoln tried to speak, but Death cut him off.
"Save it! The reason I'm here is to tell you that you should just stay away from your sisters. That way, they don't have to deal with you, just slowing their lives down in the process." He said giving Lincoln a glare.
"...." Lincoln remained silent and absorb the guilt he has done in the past. He wish he could just go back in time and fix the disaster he created.
"You better do what I told you or else..." Death said grabbing Lincoln by the collar. He then throw Lincoln to the ground and took out his scythe.
"Now to wake up from this nightmare." He said readying his scythe.
"No..No..NOOOOOO!!!" Lincoln screamed as the weapon was about to stab him in the stomach.
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Lincoln woke up sweaty from the nightmare that had just occur. He took a peek outside his door and saw no one has woken up. He closed the door and went back to bed.
'I need to do what Death has told me.' He thought before going back to sleep.
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A/N This is my first Wattpad story, so I hoped you liked it. The next chapter is gonna focus on how Lincoln acts and treats his sisters. I hope you all enjoyed :D
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The Loud House: Nightmares
FanfictionLincoln had nightmares of bad times when he messed up and made his sisters mad at him. After seeing Death the Reaper (my oc) in his nightmare, he decided that it would be best if he leave them alone and didn't get involved in their problems anymore...
