User blog:Asylum117/Fanfiction - Sick Assistant

My second fanfiction, enjoy.

In Tuesday, Luan and Lincoln went back from another party gig. They were walking back home and were happy how well it turned out.

Luan: Thanks again for helping me Linc. I couldn’t ask for a better assistant.

Lincoln: No problem Luan. I am just happy to help out my sister. That’s all that maters.

Lincoln and Luan hugged each other and continued walking home. Lincoln and Luan were at Luna’s and Luan’s room. Lincoln gave back Luan his assistant shirt and was walking downstairs to clean Gary’s (Luan’s rabbit) leftowers from one of Luan’s comedy props. He didn’t like it, but making his sister was all that matered to him.

FEW MINUTES LATER

Lincoln walked back upstairs with Luan’s comedy props and walked into her room and put them on the floor.

Lincoln: Well, that’s all there’s to it. See ya Luan!

Luan: Lincoln wait! I almost forgot. For helping me and being a great assistant and also a great brother, I give you my leftover cake. It’s a chocolate cake.

Lincoln (suprised): WOW! Thanks Luan!

Lincoln eats the cake and goes back to his room. Luan smiled and put her comedy props in her closet.

THE NEXT DAY

It was Wednsday morning and all Loud, except for Lincoln all went downstairs for breakfest. Lori, Leni and Luna had pancakes, Luan was eating bacon and eggs, Lynn was having a meatball sub, Lucy and Lisa were eating cereal, Lola and Lana were having hot dogs and Lily was eating mashed potatoes.

Lori: Has anyone seen Lincoln?

Lynn: He propably overslept as usual.

Leni: I’ll go get him.

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni was walking upstairs and knocked on Lincoln’s door.

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni: Linky! Breakfest is ready!

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni then heard groaning from Lincoln’s room and Leni was starting to get worried.

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni (worried): Linky? Are you ok?

<p class="MsoNormal">She slowly opened Lincoln’s bedroom door and saw Lincoln sick. She was sad and ran downstairs back to the kicthen.

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni (sad): GUYS! Lincoln is sick!

<p class="MsoNormal">Other sisters (suprised): WHAT?

<p class="MsoNormal">All the sisters run upstairs and saw Lincoln sick in his bed. Lincoln was holding his stomache in pain.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lana (sad): Oh no! Lincoln is sick!

<p class="MsoNormal">Lola (sad): And he got a tummy ache!

<p class="MsoNormal">Lisa: Actually, Lincoln has suffered food poisoning. There for in 3, 2, 1.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lincoln quickly runs to the bathroom and barths in the toilet. The other sisters were disgusted by the barfing, but were more worried about Lincoln’s condition. Lori put her hand on Lincoln’s forhead and gasped in horror.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lori (worried): Lincoln’s got a fever.

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni (sad): Poor Linky!

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna (worried): Comon dudes! Let’s put Lincoln back to bed.

<p class="MsoNormal">They put Lincoln back to his bed and closed the door behind him. The other sisters look at each other in worry.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lucy: How did Lincoln got food poisoning?

<p class="MsoNormal">Lisa: Lincoln propablly ate or drinked something that had a experation date on it.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lynn: So what did Lincoln eat last night?

<p class="MsoNormal">Then Luan got a sudden realisation. The cake from yesterday. The cake propably got bad and gave Lincoln food poisoning.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (sad): It’s my fault!

<p class="MsoNormal">Other sisters (confused): Huh? What do you mean?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (sad): I gave Lincoln a left over cake from one of the party gigs. I swear, I didn’t know that Lincoln would sick of the cake was bad. Please, don’t be mad at me!

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna (puts her hands on Luan’s shoulders): Dude! It wasn’t your fault. Things like that do happen. Even if you don’t know how will they happen.

<p class="MsoNormal">Leni: Yeah! It wasn’t your fault that Lincoln is poisoned.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lisa: Techniclly, he isn’t poisoned. His stomache is. Anyways, we should try our best to help our only male sibling to feel better.

<p class="MsoNormal">Other sisters in unsion: YEAH!

<p class="MsoNormal">The girls hear Lincoln barfing again and weakly saying: My tummy hurts.

<p class="MsoNormal">The sisters are worried and are about to go downstairs, until Luan’s phone started ringing.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (on the phone): Hello? WHAT? Another party gig today? O-ok. I will try to be there as fast I can.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan hangs up her phone and is now panic stricken.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (panicing): What do I do? What do I do? Lincoln is sick and I have no one to assist me.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan runs to her room and picks all her comedy props from the closet. She puts her one her clown outfit and runs downstairs. Luna notices Luan leaving.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: Dude! Where are you going? We need to help Lincoln to feel better.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: Sorry Luna. I have a party gig today. It will start in a few minutes.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna (suprised): Wait. You are going on a party gig without Lincoln?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: Lincoln is sick ok? And I don’t have anyone else as a temporary assistant, until Lincoln gets better.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: Well, I could be your assistant for a while dude. I am free today.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: Sorry Luna. I gotta go!

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: Luan wait!

<p class="MsoNormal">It was too late. Luan was already gone. Luna was annoyed about Luan not asking her for help. Luna then brightens up and gets an idea.

<p class="MsoNormal">MEANWHILE IN OTHER PART OF TOWN

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (catching her breath): I am here. So where’s the part?

<p class="MsoNormal">Woman of the house: Wait. Where is your assistant?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: He’s...

<p class="MsoNormal">Woman: That doesn’t matter. It’s my son’s birthday today and I need you help my son and his friends to have a good time.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: I will do my best. (In her head) I hope.

<p class="MsoNormal">During her first party gig, she tried her best to make the party kids laugh and smile. Luan was making balloon animals and doing jugling, but jugling was hard for her, without Lincoln’s help. She was used a rop and a catapult to throw her pie at her face.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: Why are clowns never bored? Because we are good at keeping ocupied

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan then pulls the rope, but the catapult was too strong and the pie didn’t hit Luan, but it hit the mother of the birhday boy. All the kids laughed, but the mother was furious at Luan.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan slowly walked towards the next party gig. She was sad that Lincoln was sick and she didn’t know who would be Lincoln’s replacment assistant.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (sighs): Man. The first party gig was a disaster. I hope the next one won’t be so bad.

<p class="MsoNormal">???: Not without a assistant dude!

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan turned around and saw Luna wearing an assistant shirt

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (suprised): Luna?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: You rang?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: But why?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: I told you sis. I was free today! Besides, why you never asked me to be your assistant?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (sad): Because you are always busy with your rock conserts and band practicing. I didn’t want to bother you.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: Yeah, well, it doesn’t hurt to ask if I’m free or not. It’s great that you and Lincoln are working together during your party gigs, but when he’s not available, it doesn’t hurt to ask me or Lori for help.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (guilty): I am so sorry for not asking you and Lori for help. I tried asking other sisters for help, but they didn’t work out so well, so I thought you and Lori wouldn’t help me.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: It’s ok sis. Comon! We should get going. I called the sisters for Lincoln’s condition and the little dude is getting better.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (brightens up): I’m so glad! I don’t know what would I do without Lincoln.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna (smiles): What are waiting for? Let’s do some rocking work!

<p class="MsoNormal">Durin the day, Luna and Luan were doing good at the birthday party gigs. After few hours have gone buy, Luna and Luan were going back home.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: Thanks Luna! You are a life saver!

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: Anything for my siblings!

<p class="MsoNormal">They got back home and notice Lincoln and the other sisters watching TV

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan and Luna (suprised): Lincoln?

<p class="MsoNormal">Lincoln: Hey guys! How’s it going?

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan: I thought you were sick.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lincoln: The other sisters helped to get better with my food poisoning. It was pleasent, but I am feeling better. Now I need some rest, so I can feel allot better.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan walked towards Lincoln and hugged him. Lincoln was confused.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (sad): I’m sorry Lincoln. I was the one who gave you food poisoning. I should have never given you that cake.

<p class="MsoNormal">Lincoln (hugs Luan back): It’s ok Luan. It wasn’t your fault. I know you didn’t mean to make me sick. I forgive you.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luan (brightens up): Really?

<p class="MsoNormal">Lincoln: Really.

<p class="MsoNormal">They hug again and the other sisters were moved by the touching moment. They all, except for Luna were having a group hug.

<p class="MsoNormal">Luna: That’s the bro I know and love!

<p class="MsoNormal">THE END

<p class="MsoNormal">Synopsis
 * This fanfiction is an inspiration from The Loud House episode Funny Business, I really like the bond that Lincoln and Luan had in the episode, so I thought of the idea for what would happen if Lincoln was sick eating one of the left over cakes from one of the party gigs
 * One of Luan’s lines is referance from Cartoon Network shows Courage The Cowardly Dog. Courage always says the line „What do I do” 2x times when he was panicking during a serious moment
 * I wanted to write about the sisters who stayed behind and how they helped Lincoln feel better, but decided not to, because this story was more about Luan, not Lincoln


 * I used one of Luan’s lines from Funny Buisness during her first party gig. I wanted to have her say a different joke, but I’m not good with jokes