The Loud House: Broken

Chapter Eight; Kill and Run: Part Two

I made this short, as we are going into a sequel. I made another book, so if you have time go check that out. I'm also maybe making a prequel. Enjoy. Epilogue shortly.
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I rustle through the vents, looking for Luna's room. I need that smoke machine for a distraction. I hover above it. Guarded by Luan. I kick the vent, dropping down.
Bang.
I turn up the smoke machine to the max. Luan didn't notice, until she smelled it. I grabbed her guitar, and chipped it on the outside of the window. I scaled down, until the guitar fell, carrying me with it. My legs bend, but don't affect me. I had to re-enter from my window. I activate the emergency slide, and climb up it. I grab my Desert Eagle. I peek out my door. I can see everyone that's guarding the rooms: Leni, Luna, Lana, Lisa, and Lucy. I fire the bullet at the 4 of them, not hitting Lisa in the process. The gunshots were super loud, everyone downstairs could hear. I motioned Lisa to come to my room, as she walked.
"Great job, sibling. Now, I advise you do something, because people are going to be c-"
Lisa's sentence got interrupted by the door kicking open. It was Lola, Luna, and Lori.
"What do you want? I said. I tried hiding Lisa behind me."
"You just don't learn, do you?" Lola said.
She tried swinging the golf club at me, but I ducked. It hit Lisa instead. I fire 3 shots, all of them hitting Lola. She fell to the ground. I was out of ammo. I kicked Lori in the leg, making her fall. I pushed Luna to the ground, and got the golf club. I pounded Lori's head with it, knocking her out. I did the same to Luna. Sigh. I pulled the knife out of my pillowcase, the one I hide every night. I stabbed Lori in the throat, and sliced it. Same to Luna. Lisa got up.
"Well, big brother. This is the part where I turn on you."
"What do you mean?"
Lincoln got stabbed with a syringe, Lisa slowly injecting nauseous gas into him. He fell to the ground. Lisa picked up his floppy arm, and dragged him down the steps, into the basement. She tied him back into the chair.
"Hmph. Now to use the defibrillator's. (listen, i know this isn't realistic, but idc lol)
Lisa went to get the 11 defibs that she kept on her for emergency purposes. She slowly revived each sister, and gathered them into Lori's room.
"h-huh? where am I?" Leni said.
"Sibling, you are in earth.
Everyone woke up.
"Uh, dude, why is there a gunshot in me?" Luna asked."
"Good you ask. You see, that's what Lincoln did."
"LINCOLN DID THIS? I SHOULD'VE KNOWN!" Lori yelled.
"Well, where is he now?" Lola asked.
"In the basement. You can do anything you wish."
"Anything? Lana asked."
"Anything, as long as it doesn't kill him."
"Aww..." everyone said.
"Go. I need to do something." Lori said.
(Basement)
Everyone walked inside, as Lincoln was awake.
"Lisa! You turned on me?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because, I don't care. I can do anything. Just think about it. I can kill this whole family, and the cops would be idiotic to know."
Lincoln shivered. Lori went up to him. She slapped him in the face, back and forth. His face was getting red. Lori stepped back. Lincoln dropped a few tears.
Then, Lola went up. She grabbed her tiara, and scrapped Lincoln on the pointy end, as blood dripped.
Then, Leni. Leni just stood there, as Luna pushed her out of the way. Then, Luna pulled his chair back, dropping it on the floor. She got a cloth, and put it on his face. She wet it. Lincoln felt like he was drowning. She pulled it off.
Before Lana was going to do something, the doorbell rung. Lisa went to get it.
"Hello, of-"
They kicked her out of the way. It was a swat team.
"EVERYBODY MOVE!" a officer yelled. They rushed down to the basement, and saw the scene. They pointed guns at everyone.
"GET ON YOUR KNEES!"
They obeyed the officer. A man went to scan everyone's pockets. He eventually went to Lincoln. He felt a gun.
"PULL OUT WHAT YOU HAVE!"
Lincoln revealed the gun. The officer handcuffed him, and carried him to the truck. The swat team left.
(In the truck)
Lincoln was at the backseat with 3 boys.
"Hey.. where are we going?"
"To prison."
And they did.