(OLD) Corruption - The Loud House

Chapter Four - When Insanity Takes Control

Luan was sitting on her bed by herself, piddling with her fingers. Luna was in the garage playing her guitar and left Luan in the room. A sudden thought popped into her head, a gruesome one, one that made her feel something strange, like she wanted to see it happen.

She hopped off her bed and walked down to the kitchen, ignoring everything around her. A part of her didn't want to do this, but the other part wanted to, and it's as if that part of her took control over her mind. She opened the drawer and pulled out a knife that she hid in a secret pocket on her skirt, and headed toward the garage.

Once she was there, she came inside, which made Luna stop playing her guitar. "Dude, what are you doing here?" She asked, although Luan didn't respond. She closed the garage door behind her and took out the knife she's hidden. "Woah, what are you planning on doing with that?" Luna's voice was shaky, she's never seen Luan with a knife before.

Luna backed away until she couldn't anymore, and Luan had her corned. She raised the knife up into the air and grabbed Luna's that tightly. "B-bro, let me go!" She said, but Luan crept in closer and pressed the knife against her throat. Luna closed her eyes, not wanting to witness her blood being splattered everywhere.

Luan suddenly jerked the knife all the way through Luna's throat and twisted it around before pulling it out. Luna collapsed to the ground, making it hard to tell if she was still alive. Luan took no chances and stabbed her all over - the chest, face, stomach, until she was certain she was dead.

Afterwards, Luan stood up and was breathing heavily, her head twitching wildly. She dropped the knife next to Luna's dead body and ran out the back part of the garage, making sure she wouldn't be seen in her bloody clothes.

Once she was outside, she looked up and saw the back window that lead to her bedroom. She quickly looked around for a way to get up to it, when she spotted a rope inside a bush. She ran up to it and picked it up, cringing. It was wet and had some dirty spots on it, but it was still functional. She started twirling it around like a cowboy does with a rope, and threw it up to the window. To her surprise, it landed inside the window on the first try.

She climbed up the rope, making sure that she doesn't slip and fall to the ground. Once she got to the window, she grabbed onto the ledge and pulled herself up into the bedroom. She fell on the bedroom floor with a low thump. She stood up and ran over to the closet to grab out a fresh, new set of clothes. She quickly took off her bloody ones and threw them onto the ground, then quickly put on the clean clothes.

She looked at her dirty clothes and folded them up, thinking of a place to put them, then she knew where to hide them. She quickly ran over to her bed and opened a secret compartment in the wall, setting her bloody clothes inside before closing it.

She took a deep breath of relief. Luna, the one that kicked her out of her room to begin with, was dead. She still didn't know why she did it exactly, but she did it anyway, and had no regrets. The only thing she had to worry about was people finding Luna's body, but that was at the back of her head.

Luan remembered the rope on the window, so she walked up to the window and threw the rope down into the grass below, slamming the window afterwards. She let out a yawn and stretched her arms before walking back to her bed and covering her face up, falling asleep.

And not once did she think about Luna or the murder.

(A/N) Oh boy! She murdered Luna, my favorite character! Don't worry though, she should be fine despite being brutally murdered by her sister.

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