Lyde Stories

The Loud House || Lincoln x Clyde (Clincoln) _______________ 'Why can't I forget, and why can't you remember?' That was the first of the clues that he sent me. I shouldn't have texted back, for I already knew something was wrong. I should've ran right to his house and told him it was alright. I should've been closer. I should've been a better friend. I should've been more. I should've remembered. But I can't. I'm trying; I really am. Clyde is gone, but not out of my reach. If I can try a little harder, I can catch him. I can help, I swear. I can be there. I can be closer. I can be more. I can catch him: I swear. I've just got to remember, but it's too much to bear.

When I was eleven, my world was divided into two sides of war in a land where contamination could kill a man. Orphaned, I was taken in by the bright side to this battle and trained to become a living weapon and get my revenge on the man who took so much from me. By the age of sixteen, I was no soldier, I was an elite, a smaller group of higher-ups called Phantoms. They handle the harder missions. My only hope was that I got to look into the eyes of those who did me wrong five years previous. My name is Alexis, a secret weapon, and one of the highest Phantoms alive...