The Loud House - My Guardian - MetalSoulVII's Version

Chapter 2: Lucy

- At Clyde's House, 12:00 am -

Lucy slept due to the cries she made ever since she knew that her brother died; she didn't want him to like, especially like that way... She knew that Lynn killed him... She couldn't think straight... Her soul is broken to billions of pieces... She is-...

"Lucy... Stop doing this..."

Lucy woke up on a boy's soft whisper; she thought it could be Clyde...

Lucy: Cut it out, Clyde... You know it's not easy to lose your only brother...

"And It's not easy for me to see my young sister suffering that amount of pain..."

Lucy recognized that voice, but she thought that she was dreaming...

Lucy: An emo ended up dreaming and hallucinating... Good grief...

"Don't lie, I know you can hear me. And you know that you are awake..."

Lucy now is confused; he is talking to her... She didn't use her crystal ball to summon him...

Lucy: Lincoln? Where are you? Have I really got that crazy...?

She stopped in shock when someone stood in front of her putting his cold hand on her cheek... Lincoln's ghost stood there with sad look...

Lincoln: "You didn't think that I'll pass away with you broken, did you?"

Lucy: *eyes full of tears* Why are you here? Aren't you mad at me? I hurt you... I also have a hand on your death...

Lincoln: "You only believed that I was a bad luck, but then you didn't like the way Lynn treated me... It's a big sign that you still love me as your brother... Don't you even think that I am mad at you... You also cried a lot, you tried to come after me... Your love to me is there... And you don't have to cry now to prove it..."

Lucy buried her face in Lincoln's chest – somehow -...

Lucy: Lincoln... Stay with me... Do not leave...

Lincoln: "Honestly... When you buried me... My ghost followed you... And I am not leaving you..."

Lucy cried in silence...

Lincoln: "I prepared a poem for you... Wanna hear it?"

Lucy: *Slowly nods*

Lincoln:

"... Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not there... I do not sleep...

I am a thousand winds that blow...

I am the diamond glints on snow...

I am the sunlight on ripened grain...

I am the gentle autumn rain...

When you awaken in the morning hush...

I am the swift uplifting rush...

Or quiet birds in circled flight...

I am the soft stars that shine at night...

Do not stand at my grave and cry...

I am not there... I didn't die..."

Lucy cried a lot more, but she also understood what her ghost brother said; she knew that he told her that he's everywhere... He didn't go anywhere... He will be there for her when she needs him... And she won't even need that stupid crystal ball to talk to him... Because she can see him, hear him, touch him and talk to him... And that was enough for her...

Lucy: Thank you... For everything...

Lincoln: "That's my duty... Now go to sleep, little sis... I'll meet you after I visit the others... They are in the same pain... Well, no as much as you were, right?"

Lucy: *Nods* Right, go and help them... Don't worry about me, I am so much better now...

Lincoln kissed her forehead, she slept in his ghostly arms. He covered her with a blanket; he noticed that smile in that sad face... He cried a little...

Lincoln: "I am not leaving you... I am just going to the others... Now I have to find Luna... She must be in a strong pain..."

I am very sorry if some points wasn't really interesting...

The poem was from the story "Requiem for a loud"...

While hearing a sad soundtrack called "Broken Thoughts Ver 3" while reading this poem, I cried more and more...

You can find this soundtrack at: 

www.soundcloud.com/yaoiboysyt