User blog:Dragonzako/Another NSL Fanfic

'''I know what you’re thinking. Am I serious? Totally, I’m 100 percent doing this. Why? I guess after a while I critiqued most of the fanfic writers here and their terrible tropes that have used and popularized here, I also talked about how I hated most NSL fanfics. So I thought why not make one? Also, probably because I went insane due to the excessive hate and fanfics on this episode, which lasted for many, many months on this wiki and other sites. Now this isn’t my first fanfic of this show since I did make a fanfic series on the show before which is still ongoing, but I never posted it here due to it being a bit too violent and too long. Without further do, you’re going to see my fanfic which will probably suck. Reason I’m saying this is because I have zero confidence in myself and feel worthless, but enough about that.'''

Luck or Family?

  Lincoln was outside in his squirrel suit. He faced his house with immense sadness. Linc was nothing more than “good luck” to his family now. He thought he deserved it due to him contributing to the lie even more to the point everyone believed it and now he was kicked out and in a smelly costume. Unknown to him due to the fact he couldn’t see well in that costume there was someone watching him from the kitchen window, it was Lynn. She felt guilty for the whole incident considering that she started this whole mess. She went outside to talk with Linc.

Lincoln was just staring at the ground. “Lincoln, come inside!” Lynn said. Lincoln went inside. ‘I wonder what they want me for. Good luck for a pageant, a concert, Luan’s business or a baseball game’, Lincoln wondered. Lincoln walked with her to the living room where the rest of the family was and they looked sad. ‘Am I going to be deemed as bad luck again?’ Lincoln wondered. Lynn said, “Take off the suit”.

“What?” Lincoln said. He didn’t understand what was going on. The rest of the family was looking at him with sad eyes. Lincoln felt like a massive headache was coming over him. Then again that could be maybe the heat stroke kicking in, but he was starting to think he was being a bit too much dramatic with that.

“You heard me, take off the suit”, Lynn said. Lincoln took off the mascot head and the light finally hit his face for the first time after some hours of darkness. He unzipped the costume and stepped out.

“Shouldn’t I be wearing the costume since I’m only good luck in that?” Lincoln said. The family felt bad that Lincoln believed that stupid statement.

“No, you aren’t bad luck or good luck. We just wanted you out of that costume so we could apologize for what we put you through. What I put you through”, Lynn said. “I shouldn’t have called you bad luck which started this and I shouldn’t have threatened you with the bat, even though I really wasn’t going to hurt you and I was just using it for you to come, but that was stupid thing for me to do. I should have taken responsibly for my actions and I didn’t, but now I’m going to”, Lynn said.

“What? You don’t need to apologize since this was my fault. Yeah you started this, but I kept the stupid luck thing going and got some of our family to believe that I was bad luck like Lori and Lisa. I shouldn’t have been a bumbling stooge to ruin your clubs Lori. Lynn, I deserved this.” Lincoln said. Lincoln reaches to put the mascot head back on him again.

“No! You don’t deserve this. What I did caused all of this and yeah you went along with it, but I started it. Don’t you dare put that stupid suit back on! This is my entire fault”, Lynn said. Lynn Sr. and Rita sat up from the couch.

“No, this is more of our fault. Jr. you may have started this and Lincoln you may have contributed a lot to this, but we should have known better. We’re your parents and we treated Lincoln terribly, our own son! We kicked him out, we should have been the more mature ones, but we were just idiots”, Lynn Sr. said.

“What kind of parents are we to do this to our own son?” Rita said, with tears in her eyes. The rest of the kids looked at their parents with sad looks.

“Don’t blame yourself for this! I went along with this, I could have talked with Lynn, but I didn’t. I could have just talked to the rest of you saying I wasn’t bad luck, but I didn’t. I used this to my advantage for free time!” Linc said.

“You wanted free time, what’s wrong with that?” Lynn said.

“It’s fine to have free time, but I used a stupid lie to keep myself away from you guys”, Lincoln said. At this point, Lincoln felt he wanted to cry, but held in the urge.

“I still shouldn’t have called you bad luck!” Lynn said.

“It’s all of our faults. I shouldn’t have used the lie to my advantage. You shouldn’t have called me bad luck and used the bat to bring me to your game even if you weren’t going to do it and mom and dad shouldn’t have kicked me out. And the rest of you shouldn’t have gone with it. I guess we’re all guilty in this, even though some of us are guiltier than others. After I proved to you guys that I wasn’t bad luck and mom told me you sold my stuff and made my wear the suit for good luck, I thought you guys didn’t love me anymore”, Lincoln said, with tears streaming down his cheeks.

“We never stopped loving you! What I did was stupid, what we all did was stupid! I love you Lincoln, you’re the best little brother a girl could have. You helped us a lot, you shared a pool with us, helped Lori get her prom dress, helped Leni to get her liscense, helped Luan’s business, helped Lucy with her poems, helped Lana save frogs from the school, let me bunk in your room even if I was too much for you to handle, and so much more. We care about you! I care about you! I’m so, so sorry for everything!” Lynn said, tears streaming down her cheeks.

“You guys also helped me too! You guys came into my class and helped me with my project after it was broken, cheered me up after I missed ARRGH, Luna made my first concert unforgettable, Lynn you helped me with training me for football and gave me your bike, Lola gave me my victory undies, you guys gave up your happiness with your new roommates so I can be happy, you guys threw me a concert after I missed SMOOCH and brought the real band there, complained me and told me to be myself as I felt you guys accepted me and more as well. I’m sorry too! I still love you guys and I’m glad you guys still love me as well! None of you guys are bad and I don’t hate any of you! Even though this luck thing got out of hand, I don’t want our family to be broken. We’re the Louds! We’re chaotic, loud especially loud, but at the end of the day our bond with each other is what matter most, our love for each other is strong and I don’t want that gone. I forgive you guys! You forgive me? Family hug?” Lincoln said.

The rest are touched my Lincoln’s words and hug him.

The family (sans Lincoln) says, “We forgive you too! We’re sorry!” They were crying at this point.

“I know!” Lincoln said, crying. The family hugged and cried for an hour. Thus ends a tale of how family love can’t be broken and can be mended.

The End!

'''Finished it. I don’t expect anyone to like this as this is too mushy. Sometimes I wish I have better confidence in myself, but what did you guys think?'''