The Loud House: Nightmares

Chapter 4: Confrontation and Comfort time

A/N Hey everyone, before this chapter starts, I would like to thank you all for reading my story. It is over 100 reads and I'm glad that you all enjoy it so far. I think you gonna like this chapter that I wrote. So sit back and read, and I will talk to you all later.

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"See you guys later." Lincoln said.

"Bye Lincoln." Both Clyde and Ronnie Anne said.

Lincoln was walking home from the park, where he had been hanging out with Clyde and Ronnie Anne. As he was walking, he couldn't help, but remember a talk with Death the Reaper during the two weeks of his sudden change. Lincoln was holding on to it deeply.

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*Flashback*

"So Lincoln, you disobeyed my orders, but you have been treating your sisters well and staying out of trouble." Death said. The two were sitting in chairs facing each other.

"Yes I have Death, I'm doing this just so they won't have to deal with me, no longer messing everything up for them." Lincoln replied.

"Good, you better keep it up." Death said. "But that doesn't mean that I changed my opinion about you!"

"But I-" Lincoln said, but was once again interrupted by Death.

"You still did horrible things and fixed them, yet, you still keep doing it and never learn!" He continued. Lincoln once again, had the urge not to cry.

"Usually a person learns their mistakes, but you don't Lincoln!" Death said. "You think your sister's forget about the things you messed up, well they don't! They forgive you, but they won't forget about it, ever!"

Lincoln was now losing to holding back tears.

"You are just a burden, a terrible person, and the world would be better place without you!" Death screamed. He then got up from his seat and teleported away with mist surrounding him and faded.

Lincoln was alone.

Then, he cried to himself.

Swallowing all the guilt he had.

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Lincoln let a tear slip, but quickly wiped it away with his hands. He had arrived at his home, and it was quiet. There was no loud noises inside as usual. When he opened the door, he saw all of his sisters in the living room, waiting for him.

"Whats going on?" Lincoln asked. He heard the door shut and saw Lynn behind him, she grabbed him softly and moved with him to the couch, sitting down.

"We're here to help you." Lynn answered. Lincoln didn't know why this was happening.

"Help me with what?" Lincoln questioned. All of the sisters looked at each other and decided to say it.

"Lincoln, you've been acting different for the past two weeks." Lori said. All of the sisters agree with her. "We want to know what's been going on with you."

All of the Loud sisters knew already, but they want to hear it from Lincoln.

"Nothing, I-" Lincoln said, but was interrupted by Lana.

"Lincoln, you don't need to lie to us, we know that something has been bothering you for the past two weeks." She said.

"You were nice to us, doing everything we ask you to do, and you weren't even doing your hobbies." Lola said.