In the morning, the Loud sisters all got ready for the day and quickly went downstairs where they saw their parents sitting on the living room table.
"Girls...Have a seat." Lynn Sr. Said. The girls did as they were told and all sat down...noticing the three empty chairs which reminded them as their former "sisters".
"Girls...As we said last night, we need to make some changes on how we parent all of you. We already covered Lana and Lucy...now we need to talk about Lola." Rita Said.
"What?" Lola Said.
"Lola...you're a beautiful girl, but...you have a major attitude problem. I fear if we let you go on this path..you'll beat anyone who crosses your path and do anything to win...by cheating or using blackmail." Lynn Sr. Said.
"I..Is it really that bad of a thing?" Lola asked.
"Yes. Look Lola..I know that yesterday was an eventful day, but losing three daughters made me realize that the same thing could happen to you if we don't talk about this problem. Take your violent attitude for example, what if someone reports you and you're sent to juvie. Or if someone finds out that you're blackmailing people. Any of these situations could throw you out of your pageant circuit. And you need to wear those clothes that we bought you..we paid good money for those clothes Lola and it just seems like a waste." Rita Said.
"She's right Lola. I love you and I'd hate to lose you." Lana said.
"I..I never realized what I was doing was wrong. Maybe I do need to work on my attitude and start treating you guys better." Lola Said.
"Good...you realize it Lola. Now Lisa...We love your intelligent mind and how you'll change the world in the future. But..you shouldn't be breaking into other people's homes, spying on us, conducting dangerous experiments close to Lily or using us as your test subjects." Lynn Sr. Said.
"But Father unit.." Lisa Said.
"Stop adding units to our names and call us Mom and Dad. We're your family...not some lab rats that you can use for your experiments. Speaking of which...those experiments of yours have caused us some major headaches... especially since they keep exploding." Rita Said.
"How could they possibly cause you headaches?" Lisa asked.
"Because we keep getting complaints from our neighbors about the noice. Most children need peace and quiet to do work...so how could they when they hear explosions every single hour of the day. Those same neighbors have also complained about you breaking into their houses which is totally illegal young lady. If they called the police then you're entire career in the science field will disappear. The same could happen if they learned that you used your siblings and parents as test subjects and spying on them." Lynn Sr. Said.
"Your father and I discussed one other thing young lady about our behavior. We are adults and as adults...we should handle our own taxes. We've been doing it since before you were born yet we carelessly let you do it. Well that ends today. Same could be said about having you help us with every single thing in our lives that we should really do ourselves by this point." Rita Said.
"But you need..." Lisa Said.
"No Lisa. We need to handle our own problems and we are having you move your experiments to the garage. With the added benefit of setting up times where you could be in it. We love you sweetie, but we can't let you conduct experiments every day. You need to get outside of the lab and socialize with other people." Lynn Sr. Said.
"Now that Lisa's covered...We can talk about you Luna. Luna...We love your music. However we can't let you use the garage and play your instruments with your hand." Rita Said.
"But music is my life." Luna Said.
"I know it is. However...your music is too loud and could cause ear damage that could become permanent. So you're sending you to the basement where it's actually sound proof. But we're we're only letting you rock out until 6:00 PM..before you have to do your homework and study." Lynn Sr. Said.
"But I do that just fine." Luna Said before her mother deadpanned at her.
"No you don't. You hardly do your homework without Lisa's help and only study before you have to take a test. Now...that we covered those two subjects...we have to talk to you about your British accent. I'm sorry Luna, but the accent offends everyone that comes from Britain. Besides your father and I loved your regular voice and miss it terribly." Rita Said.
"I guess..I'll try those changes if they help you guys." Luna Said.
"Thanks Luna. Now last, but not least...Leni..you're a sweet and innocent girl. However we need to do something that we never considered until now. We need to have you looked out since you're easily distracted and can hardly pass your classes. You can't even answer any elementary school as well which is concerning especially since you could easily be taken advantage of in the real world." Lynn Sr. Said.
"It's not that bad...right?" Leni asked.
"It is. People could take advantage of you at any opportunity and we fear that you would get into some major trouble if we let you head out on your own. Especially since you don't understand math...if you ever want to own your own store..you need to understand how to pay for your own taxes and how much you need to pay your employees." Rita Said.
"Girls..After we eat..we're going to head to the store and get some storage boxes. We need to make some changes to this house..starting with placing your former sister's stuff in them and storing them away. Then we'll work on your rooms and see what we can donate to those less fortunate than ourselves." Lynn Sr. Said before he got up and retrieved the breakfast that he made while the girls stared at each other and started to think of the new parenting style that their parents made.
Unaware that this will help them gain a better future in the long run.
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Lincoln's Justice
FanfictionAfter finally getting tired of Lori, Luan and Lynn constantly making his life miserable, Lincoln decides to tell his parents about what they've been doing to him. Unaware that this will lead to something that will send his three sisters to jail and...