User blog:CboyC95/Fanfiction - Loud Next Door

​Story
(A beige colored van drives past a sign post that says, "Welcome to Royal Woods". Inside the van are a man, a woman, and two kids, both boy and girl both wearing similar clothes, expect the girl is wearing a skirt, flat shoes and has pigtails. Whereas the boy is wearing blue jeans, sneakers and has short hair)

Man:​ Well, this is it. Royal Woods, Michigan. We should be at our new home soon.

Woman:​ Honey, I still don't think we have to leave Indiana for this.

Man:​ Come on, Nicole. You know I can't miss this opportunity. Besides, I know you've wanted to go to Michigan for a long time.

Nicole:​ I know, Adam. I know. Zack, Zoey.

Boy and girl: ​Yeah, Mom?

Nicole:​ Tell your brother we'll be at our new home soon.

Zack and Zoey:​ Okay, Mom.

(In the backseats, a boy was lying back while reading a manga book. The is close to his late teens with brown hair, and is wearing a white and green striped shirt, a brown unbuttoned sweater vest, and blue jeans)

​Zack and Zoey:​ Josh!

Joshua:​ Huh? What is it?

Zack:​ Mom wants us to you that we're gonna be at our new house soon.

Zoey:​ Yeah. Isn't that great?

​Joshua: ​Oh. Yeah. That's great, I guess.

Zack and Zoey:​ Josh?

Joshua:​ *sighs* I don't like that we have to move far from home.

Nicole:​ Josh. This is our home now. Your father is given a new job here and we have to support him.

Adam:​ She's right, son. Besides. You're gonna love Royal Woods. Maybe you could make some new friends.

​Joshua: ​But I'm not used to making friends.

Adam:​ Come on, Josh. Give it a chance. You're seventeen years old. At least take this seriously.

Joshua:​ Okay, Dad. I'm sorry.

(The van pulled up to a driveway)

Adam: ​Here we are. 1209 Franklin Avenue. Our furniture should've been dropped off here by now.

Nicole: ​Kids, why don't you come inside and look at your new house.

Zack and Zoey:​ Okay, Mom.

Joshua:​ Welcome to your new home, Josh.

(Across the street, an explosion went off across from Joshua catching him by surprise)

Joshua:​ What the heck was that? Do I even want to know? *sighs*

(Joshua walks up to the house and knocks on the door. From outside, Joshua can here voices from inside yelling "I got it! No, I got it!" Suddenly, a white haired boy the door. But before any of them could speak, a bucket of water fell on Joshua's head)

Lincoln: ​Uhh...

Joshua:​ Don't. I know. (takes off bucket) Uh. Hello.

Lincoln: ​Hi. You must be the new neighbor.

Joshua:​ I guess you can say that. My family just moved here. I'm Josh by the way.

Lincoln:​ I'm Lincoln. Welcome to the Loud house, Josh.

Joshua:​ Loud house? What kind of a name is that?

Lincoln:​ Actually, Loud is our last name. But it's also for something else.

Joshua: ​What's that?

Lincoln:​ I think you're about to find out. Why don't you come inside. So Josh. What do you want to do...

(Before Lincoln can say anything else, Joshua get tackled to the ground by surprise)

Lynn:​ New guy!

Joshua:​ Ow.

Lincoln:​ Lynn! You weren't suppose to do that to guests!

Lynn:​ Relax, Linc. I was just trying to say hi.

Lincoln:​ So. That doesn't mean you have to tackle him to the ground.

Lynn: ​Universal greeting?

Lincoln:​ Anyway, this is Josh. Josh, this is my sister Lynn.

Lynn:​ Nice to meet you, dude. No hard feelings, right?

Joshua: ​Everything hurts. Ow. (stands) Let me guess, sports jock?

Lynn:​ Yep. How did you know?

Joshua:​ I thought it was kind of obvious. Anyway, no. No harm's been done. It was nice meeting you, Lynn.

Lynn:​ Ditto. Later.

Joshua:​ Well she's certainly something.

Lincoln:​ Who? Lynn? Believe me. Sports are her entire world. She even made up a few sports of her own. I take it you've never heard of sock-etball before?

Joshua: ​Can't say I have.

???:​ You invited a guest?

​Lincoln:​ AAAHHH!!!

Joshua:​ GAH!!! Jeepers!

Lincoln:​ Lucy! Don't do that when guests are around!

Lucy:​ Sorry. It's a habit.

Lincoln: ​Josh, this is my younger sister Lucy. Lucy, this is Josh. His family just moved here and I'm showing him around the house.

Lucy:​ Hello.

Joshua:​ Hello. So, Lucy. What do you like to do?

Lucy:​ Write poems, contemplate how we're all going to me our inevitable end.

Joshua:​ Okay. That's nice. I guess.

​To be continued (WIP)