Well, for those who were actually patient, thank you. Those who are not, this chapter might end up being "awkward". you'll see.

As morning came and the sunlight shined on every window of the house to awake every family in the house. Although, not everyone slept peacefully as each tossed and turn after having the number of worries and guilt in them for committing such heinous acts. While the genius of the family twitched her eyes and finally awoke, but she slept without her glasses and having to see a figure right next to her.

"Who might be there?" she questions the figure as she placed her glasses on and could clearly see Lincoln in his suit, yet he looked agitated.

"It's me, your brother who you locked him inside the suit, Lisa" he spoke in great agitation. Grabbing Lisa's blanket and tossing it across the room. "Take this thing off me!" he demanded, pointing himself in the process to show the great irritation of his situation. Lisa was startled to see her brother in such mood and reaction while she tries to processes this in her mind. Not only that, her room was ransacked with a variety of cutting tools from their proper place such as the shelves.

"Lincoln, I could see you're discomposed about our decision, and we do not agree or find this right, but your unnatural laws of hazard is the only thing we must contain, only for the next one hundred and twenty-five hours" she stated, yet that answer was not what Lincoln was looking for.

"No, I want to get out of this thing right now, I don't have bad luck, I was lying, is that hard to get that information in your head?" he explained the same statement multiple time with his sisters multiple times this morning.

"I can see your desperately finding ways to convince me to remove the suit but your misfortune prove otherwise since the incident at the park, I'm sorry but I'm unable to do so"

"No, you are- wait, what incident?" he asked just when Lisa started to move out of her bed and stand on her feet with her pajamas and headed to her laptop.

"There's a surveillance camera inside the park where I was able to access its time and visual projection memory card to record the whole event...and here is the moment when you left the park" she pointed at her at the screen and showed Lincoln walking off the park in his pajamas and looking cross. Lisa speed the video until she got to the scene where the tent that Lynn Sr competed in was burnt to crisp. Proving her statement yet Lincoln didn't seem to be persuaded.

"That's just a coincidence, that could of happening for a reason, I mean, its a place where grills are everywhere" he claims, still upset how her knowledge of the laws of physics and Newton's laws, but how her belief in luck was still her main idea that broke each learning. Knowing how the grills in the event were present during the competition, its possible the heat rays might burn the covers, a piece of coal dropped, or the grills were too close to the fabric walls.

"It may be true, thought your presence without the suit was a coincidence as well and we need to be sure this doesn't-" Lisa turns around only to see her brother marching his way out the door in a fit of agitation.

"You're just like the rest, still wouldn't listen what I have to say, not even believe me." walking out the room but came to a halt as the rest of the worried family who was standing right next to the stairs. He had his discussion with all of them during breakfast, even if the news of the new furniture were bought to replace the sold one, but that is because of Lola and her winnings that took care of. It's all the same response with luck and excuses from each and everyone, even a promise of making their brother happy but he was not looking for that subject any time sooner if he still wears the suit.

"Lincoln, please, we know this is wrong but-"

"No, I don't want to hear it again, I'm going over to Clyde's house, at least he would listen and understands" feeling rather upset but grown tired of hearing their words, but a thought came to him that he wanted to ask and prove his point of the suit. "How am I supposed to use the bathroom if I can't take off the suit?"

"Just say bathroom number two" Lisa holler out from her room but Lincoln raised a brow.

"Bathroom number two?" he asked but just a few seconds later he felt a draft from his rear end, and looking back at his lower end and notice an opening below the tail. Lisa was able to place a voice command to help his need, but has no need for such method of defecating "You've gotta be kidding me, I'm still wearing my pajamas under this suit"

"Actually, you're naked from the waits below" Lana pointed out but that made Lincoln cover his rear end in embarrassment.

"How do you close it!?" he asked, not wanting to have his nude end to be exposed to the public if he were to head to Clyde's house.

"Just say all done"

"All done!" he yelled and later the seal closed and he begins to walk out the hallway and down the stairs. "If I can't get out of this suit, then there is no way I'm staying here!"

Exiting out the front door and slamming the door in the prosses, leaving the family in great guilt and shame. Debating whether it was getting too far or if the so-called "luck" was all in their heads. Lisa walking out of her room yet she was too late to see her brother leave.

"I think we took this too far" Rita explained in such guilt but in certain negative turns any mother would experience failing to be one, especially when supporting many, it's hard to know how easily broken to lose one.

"No, not think, we did go too far" her husband corrected "we need to take the suit off" he marked, and each of his daughters agrees.

"It was a stupid idea of mine" Lynn jr admitted, upon looking back to her sisters, Lisa, for another help, but this time... removing the suit. "Lisa, can you take the suit off him" she asked but in Lisa's response she cringed and strands of sweat began to flow out of her head.

"Ohhh...that might be a problem"

"Why, Does it open by key? Did you lost a key?" Leni asked, thinking Lisa might have lost a key or a piece of tool use as an unlocking purposes. But this made Lisa sweat even more, nervous and yet shame is all she could feel, even so as she began to shiver and shake.

"I didn't realize we might take the suit off by key, or even key card for that matter, so...i..."

"Lisa, what are you saying" her mother asked impatiently.

"... I… uh… wire the suit… on a timer...set to the day we expect him… to be out..." she admitted, although she was not happy with her purpose at all. With that information the family froze in place with their jaws hanging open, not a word was spoken until a loud thud was heard. Rita fainted and fell on the floor.

"...he is not going to be happy, dudes…"

Time passed and after reaching the residence of McBride family, his mood switched to irritation from the rest of the walk to a genuine composure. Either he needed time alone or happy to see his friend. Upon a few knocks, he could hear light footsteps approaching and the door open, revealing Clyde. Taking a look at what came to his house, he immediately knew how it might go.

"Uh...i'm guessing they still want you wearing the suit, right?"

"Even worse, but can we talk in private, I don't want to discuss this when your dads are here?" he requested, not wanting to have the rest of McBrides to be surprised.

"Actually, I'm home alone, my dads are off to do some errands" Clyde answered, just as he and his friend entered the home. "Alright, what is it you want to talk about?"

"my-"

"Hold on" he interrupted and took Lincoln to a room where it represented as a therapy room, the same room he and Clyde had to discuss when Lincoln was dealing with the sister fight protocol. Both friends took their own seat, while Clyde pulled out his notebook and pencil. "Ok, now what you what to talk about?"

"You do realize we don't need to do this, we could've talk in the living room" he pointed out.

"Well, after your issue with your sisters yesterday, I was thinking something is wrong the moment you came here, especially with that suit" he pointed at his suit to prove how concern he is, not to mention how his conflict between him and with his sisters. Lincoln gave a large sigh and started to explain.

"Yeah, you're right, anyway, would it be ok if i stay here for...actually, i need my sisters to take this suit off first" he mutters after thinking of staying with his best friend but he needed to take the suit off first. But first, his day he had this morning. "Ok, where to start..."

"W-where could it be?!" Lisa yelled in distress, going through all her notes and blueprints, but she was unable to find the schematic blueprints of Lincoln's suit, one that shows the basic wiring within the headpiece. After endless searching, she manages to find what she was looking for.

"Alright, here it is" she begins to read and analyze the schematic of her planned, she was able to pinpoint the digital timer and the right measurement voltage to recode the clock to zero, but such necessary tools to puncture or pierced through the hard layer fabric layered with eight sheets of world's strongest carbon there is. At most part, she would need to require time to create such invention, even trial, and errors. "Father, I have found the solution, but I might need to build a tool to breach through the eight layers of graphene sheets if I'm able to reach the digital timer."

Lynn Sr having to be in the hallway placing a bag of ice on his wife's head, concerned of her faint and possible injury to the head. "That's good"

"Lisa, how could you possibly think of placing a timer instead of making a key?" Lynn jr asked in such manner of a shock for the passing hour. Even each sibling was in distress or rather having a hard time processing in their heads while they were glaring at Lisa from the room in hope of a solution.

"What could you expect of me, I was certain this might be the right choice, but know I made an error and I intend to fix this" she explained after heading to her closet and multiple scrap parts were scattered and unorganized, but one invention stood out from the rest. The bot that was used during the snow day. The mid-body of a mailbox, able to move on wheels for legs, and shoot lasers, but this time It has actual two robotic legs, the body shape of a person, or nearly an upgrade. Although this is not what Lisa was looking for this caught the attention of others.

"What is that?"

"Oh that, it's a handy bot, it consists of having two modes, one purpose was to help any human with work, and the other as security, but this is not what I'm looking for."

"Dude, that is awful!" Clyde said with much stress and disbelief in his tone.

"I know, from there I don't know what to do, I have grown tired of being a pushover and I eventually ransacked my sister's room to find something to break this suit open, but somehow it won't budge." Lincoln explained his problem, without knowing the layer of carbon able to support its strength.

"Look, this is serious, they kicked you out of the house which is basically kicking a minor under eighteen, and that's illegal, I might not know of what law would define the suit part, but I know it's very serious." he explains. Remembering the law of kicking a minor out of residence from one of their dad's law books during their anxious times of raising Clyde when he was young, fearing they might of accidentally lock him out while they go groceries.

"I knew there was a law for that, but even if I explain that to them, they would simply ignore me again" he explains, Clyde knew he might say something like that, knowing how his sisters can be. Even the time of the convention his friend had to miss due to covering his sister Lucy, even a time where he explains himself for not flushing the toilet countless times, but his words were blocked by their ignorance. "Maybe I could talk to them-"

"No, you'll faint when Lori is around, plus, my parents won't take you seriously either"

"Err...good point, anyway, about your dream"

"More like a nightmare" Lincoln corrected, after explaining to Clyde about his dream he had last night, but Clyde had been very curious about every detail.

"Yes, well it seems to display a message or meaning, but I only have multiple theories."

"Lay it on me" he said as he tries to get comfortable in his chair.

"Alright, it's projecting the time you were locked outside and you feel guilty of your lies, but you try to fix this mistake by wearing the suit to prove your not bad luck, but despite the probable effects or outcomes of the suit, it brought more pain than it has to be. Placing you and your family in a world of problems" he explains his first theory and later goes on to the next. "Another theory is that the suit represents your guilt, shame, anger, judgment, or blame, either one is possible, but you and the suit blame your family for their selfish need and ambition, and you blame yourself for getting into this problem, and the guilt is killing you on the inside"

"Wow, your good" Lincoln was surprised to hear such knowledge and good observation from his best friend.

"Thanks, but I'm not done yet, another theory is this might show the future, I don't know why me and Ronnie Anne are in your dream, but I think it's telling how you have a plan to get out of your problem with the help and support from us, but your plan tend to have many probable chances of ending with a win or a lose. If lose, you might end up hurting yourself or others, like your loss ended up turning us into dust and hurting your sisters and parents."

"Well I do have a plan, but now I'm afraid to commit to it after hearing your theory"

"Another is how the suit is labeled as judgement, when he said about you paying for your sins, he might have meant about your laziness of sitting around the house, basically sloth, one of the seven deadly sins, even greed, like your ambition and desire to take advantage of overpowering your sisters by being one step ahead of them, even hurting them to get what you want. I know you always seek redemption by making amends, but you still feel you're tainted with sins. You see the suit as the souvenir of your mistakes"

"That might be true, I still feel bad about the bad moments I caused, it's harder to forget"

"And finally, my last theory… and it's very dark. It's possible the option you took got you in a bad situation where the chances are all odds if you continue to wear the suit for too long, it will bite you back later on. You might hold a grudge against others that you wish to blow them away like we were blown to dust. It's called wrath, that mean, angry thing we say when we're upset is almost never truly meant. They are the result of panic and anxiety. We call someone a stupid fool because we are at that moment, terrified. We shout because we feel with sprinting for our lives. The dream and your future problems might be related because you are afraid of the suit that you can't handle it anymore, you want to get rid of it, but you might end up hurting someone physically and emotionally, just like your family who were beaten down by the suit, just so you can be away and alone, or even find ways to take the suit off by any necessary force, but later, in the end, guilt will stab you multiple times. Crushing you in the process."

"Geez, i don't know what to say, either one of those is true. Although we can come back to that subject later" he stated "i need a way to convince my family to take this suit off me, even with the laws and rules to provide a support." he explains, both friends try to brainstorm any possible ideas, but one idea came to Clyde's head.

"Maybe someone could help us with this, if they cant take us serious, why not someone who is can grab their attention?"

"Yes, but who that person might be, we need someone who won't call the cops"

"Definitely, i can't bear to see you go somewhere we might not see each other if your family is dealt with law punishment" he wipes away the tear after imagining the possible future of not having his best friend around, who he calls him "bro". Plus, Lincoln does not have the amount of nerve to see his family gone, especially imagine his own sisters placed in the orphanage and be separated forever.

"Someone who we know, someone who knows the laws very well, someone- WAIT, that's it, why not Bobby?!" Lincoln conclude with a hint of a smile, thinking bobby might be able to help his desperate situation, but Clyde doesn't seem to agree as he feels an amount of distaste with someone who is dating Lori.

"I'm not sure, I do want to help you, but can we pick someone-" Clyde's words were cut off by Lincoln's official agreement.

"No, he's perfect, he might listen and agree with me, he can be mature for my parents to listen, he knows the laws quite well if he was a mall cop, and he can be persuasive." he listed and got off the chair, Clyde did the same as he placed his notebook and pencil away.

"Are you sure we should ask him, he might not-"

"If Bobby knew what my family did to me, he might break up with Lori for being a bad person, and she will be single" he slithers his words in a persuasive tone to draw his best friend's agreement and succeeded with a sign of a smile and heart-shaped eyes as pupils.

"Oh, I am in" he said. Now the duo began to set course to the Santiago residence with their fuel of determination and freedom.