Note: This is my first Loud House fanfic some positive feedback is appreciated. Also all characters has been aged up about two years or so, enjoy.

Our story begins with 13 year old Lincoln Loud searching the entire house tearing up each room looking for his favorite bicycle helmet with the flames on the sides. He searched his room, the living room, the kitchen, the basement, the attic, heck even the bathroom but no sign of his favorite helmet.

"Has anyone seen my helmet!?" he nearly screamed to the top of his lungs.

Just then Leni came into the bathroom stopping in her tracks to tell her beloved only brother good morning.

"Leni! Have you seen my bicycle helmet?"

She cocked her head to the side with a confused expression, Lincoln sighed.

"I mean, the red thing I wear on my head when I go outside with my friends?"

"Oh! That tacky looking thing? Yeah, I think I saw Lisa with it."

"Lisa? But she's not the sporty type, heck she's not even an outdoors type. Anyway thanks Leni!" he said dashing past her.

"Welcome! Now, why did I come in here again?"

Lincoln knocked loudly on his little sisters' room, the door rather immediately as the incredibly genius 6 year old scholar stood in the doorway.

"Good Marrow male sibling organism, what can I do for you? Needless to say."

"Hey Lisa, Leni said you have my bicycle helmet. IS that true?"

"Affirmative ."

"You do? Where is it?"

"Inside, I'll show you. Follow me."

Lincoln followed Lisa inside her room where her latest achievement was placed on a stand with one of Lilly's old ducky blankets on top of it.

"Behold Lincoln, for this is possibly my grandest invention yet!" she said proudly pulling off the ducky blanket revealing a large dome like helmet made out of an upside down cooking strainer bowl with an old Gameboy wired in the center of the forehead and a massive red button on the side. Lincoln immediately noticed the design was centered around his bicycle helmet being attached to the center of the strainer bowl.

'"There's my helmet! You turn it into an even bigger helmet?"

"It's more than a helmet now Lincoln. This is one of the greatest achievements in mankind so far, right next to the teleporter."

"Then...what does it do?"

"I...have no idea."

"What? What do you mean you have no idea? You made it."

"While that fact is of course true I'll be honest, I thought of the design in a dream I had last night and I have spent the night working on it making this the prototype testing phase...which is where you come in."

"Huh?"

Lisa suddenly placed the helmet on top of Lincoln's head which immediately whirred to life making a hundred electronic beeping sounds per minute. Lincoln who has no idea of what possible chaos is in store for him wearing this but there was one problem, it won't come off.

"What the heck? Why won't this thing come off!?"

"That's because the helmet fastened itself around your head for I knew you wouldn't agree to this willingly, call it a failsafe."

"Lisa!"

"Relax, I can detach it at anytime with this here handy remote. Nothing can go wrong, I did the numbers."

"Hmmm, alright."

"Good. Now in order for this experiment to work you will need to preform your daily mundane routine in a sequenced order to guarantee full explanation of the device."

"Wha?"

"Just do what you normally do and tell me what the device does."

"Oh."

Suddenly the door bell rung, Lincoln was the first to run downstairs and answer the door to see his best friend Clyde.

"Hey Lincoln, are you ready to play Super Turbo Mega Ultra Smackdown?"

"Heck yeah I am!"

"Good Because-wait what's with the helmet?"

"What helmet?"

"The helmet, the giant thing on your head."

"Oh! This, well Lisa invented it last night."

"Cool! What does it do?"

"No clue. That's why she gave it to me so I can figure it out what it does."

"Hmm, makes sense."

"But we can still play the game, come on in."

Lincoln led Clyde inside only to see Lilly crying loudly on the living room couch.

"Uh-oh, we better deal with this." Lincoln said kneeling down so that he was eye level with her as he started making funny faces.

Lilly stopped for a moment before she started crying louder.

"I'm gonna need a little bit of backup here Clyde."

Clyde joined in and they both started funny faces but with no luck, Lilly continued to bawl her eyes out screaming bloody murder.

"We're gonna need reinforcements Lincoln!"

"Like who?"

Lilly started screaming even louder making it difficult to handle as Clyde and Lincoln both tried covering their ears with Lincoln accidentally hitting the large button on the side, green electricity crackled around him before a green flash appeared. He was laying on the ground as Clyde's voice echoed in his ears.

"Lincoln? Lincoln? Are you okay?"

"Ugh, my head. What happened?"

"I don't have the slightest clue, why don't we ask him?"

Lincoln turned to face a figure as he was stepping out of a green cloud, what struck him as incredibly odd was how the figure looked a lot like...him. He had the same skin tone and facial features with the exception of having deep green hair instead of white, lime green eyes behind a pair of large circular glasses, a lime green button down dress shirt underneath a plaid vest, green jeans, and green sneakers. Before Lincoln could ask a question the green clone noticed Lilly crying and rushed over to her picking her up and cradling her in his arms whistling a joyful tune, Lilly stopped crying and started giggling trying to mimic the song.

"Wow, he got Lilly to stop crying pretty fast. That's amazing." Clyde said.

"Yeah but, where did he come fr-the helmet!"

"The helmet?"

"Lisa's invention! It must be some kind of cloning device. We gotta tell Lisa!" Lincoln rushed upstairs only to run into the twins.

"Lincoln! Help me practice for my next pageant, we only have a few days." Lola pleaded.

"No way, he'd rather hang out with me at the deconstruction site. They're gonna use the big wrecking ball!" Lana insisted.

"Lola, Lana I can't be bothered right now!"

"Huh?" the twins asked in unison at the sudden lack of sympathy from their brother.

"Ugh." he groaned before getting an idea.

He pressed the red button and immediately a mixture of blue and red lighting crackled from his body before two twin figures jumped out, the first one from a red cloud and the second from the blue cloud. Both were clones of Lincoln except shorter and possibly a bit younger than him by a couple of years. The first one had deep fiery red hair greased up to look spikey and light red eyes wearing a red polo shirt with a black sweater wrapped around him like a scarf, red jeans, and red sandals. The second one had wild messy deep blue hair and light blue eyes wearing a blue T-shirt underneath a jean jacket, tattered blue jeans with a hole in the right leg, and muddy boots. What else was different about them was the fact that instead of having buck teeth they were both missing their two front teeth much like a certain pair of twins.

"Huh, this surprised me more than I thought it would. Well, it is Lisa's invention after all." Lincoln said.

As for the two clones the red twin gasped when he saw Lola before examining her dress with a magnifying glass.

"Uck, pink glitter on chiffon? Utterly Disgusting." he said pointing his nose in the air in disgust.

"Hey! Who are you to judge!?"

"I'm sorry, my watch must have stopped because I wasn't aware of this being amateur hour! If you want to win that pageant we're gotta step up your game!"

"Yeah! Well-wait, you want to couch me?"

"Couch you, pffft. Honey, couches are for people who can't do it. Me on the other hand, I make winners."

"Well then, let's go!" Lola said taking the red twin by the hand and heading to her room.

As for the blue twin he and Lana were already getting used to each other by wresting each other when Lana suddenly kicked him sending him flying and hitting the wall with a loud thud leaving an imprint of his face on the wall. Instead of writhing in pain the boy shot up shaking the dust off his head before beating his chest and let out a Tarzan like yell.

"Okay, we seriously need to show Lisa this. Come on Lincoln!" Clyde said as started heading down the hall.

"Clyde! Wait! Stop!"

"What is it Lincoln?"

"I just wanted you to stop running, you could trip and can really hurt yourself."

"Huh?"

Later:

"Lincoln, have you discovered the device's potential yet?" Lisa asked as she came down the stairs to see not only all her siblings but not one, not two, not even three, but eight different colored clones of Lincoln all standing in a row.

"Lisa! There you are, I'd like to introduce you to...Lincoln's emotions!" Clyde said in a presenting fashion.

Clyde went down the list of clones in the order they appeared in which was Sympathy, Ego, Wild, Passion, Guts, Prankster, Rave, and Creativity. Strangely enough the cloning process started to diversify starting with Passion up to Creativity losing Lincoln's freckles and buck teeth all together and gaining even their own unique personas. Passion had deep purple combed back hair underneath a purple fedora with a heart icon in the center and light purple eyes behind a pair of dark shades with a light purple rim wearing a simple purple dress shirt and tie, black slacks, and dress shoes ending with a point. Guts had deep orange hair in a military crew cut hairstyle and light orange eyes with double football black stripes underneath them wearing an orange football varsity jacket, jeans with kneepads, and soccer cleats with the addition of being slightly taller than Passion. Prankster had short deep yellow hair with three bangs seemingly able to defy gravity much like Luann and light yellow eyes wearing a yellow suit and tie with the tie having a light up plaid design and yellow sneakers. Rave had a half shaven head Mohawk hairstyle with a vibrant collection of colors as his eyes were hidden behind a pair of blue DJ shades as he wore a blue LMFAO T-shirt underneath a rainbow blazer, fingerless gloves, jeans, and black boots making him look like a bag of skittles threw up on him while also being a lot taller than Guts. Finally Creativity, ironically unlike the others his clothing looked pretty bland wearing all white while keeping Lincoln's white hair with a mixture of silver. He wore a simple white T-shirt underneath a white puffer blazer jacket, white slacks, and sandals. He was much taller than Rave marking him as the oldest by that reasoning.

"Einstein's glorious mustache!" Lisa exclaimed right before her jaw dropped as she tried wiping her glasses clean.

"I know, cool right?"

"Yes but, where is Lincoln?"

"He's right over here." Leni said pointing at Lincoln who was sound asleep on the couch.

"Oh good well then, I think it's safe to say I will be winning another Jr. Noble prize for this. Of course this allows us to understand Lincoln even better, by interacting with his emotions."

"I don't think I can even begin to understand this." Lucy said crossing her arms.

"Then allow me to help." Passion said taking her by the hand and pulling her closer to him before he spun her around a couple of times around him as he yawned before dipping like the Latin dance her causing her to began giggling uncontrollably as her head spun.

"I like this one." she said feeling dizzy.

A half hour later:

"Okay, I think I figured each clone." Lisa said adjusting her glasses.

"And I helped." Clyde added.

"Yes, yes you did. Anyway let's go down the list: Sympathy symbolizes Lincoln's love for his siblings, care-giving, and parenting skills." Lisa said pointing at the green clone who was playing peek-a-boo with Lilly.

"Then we have Ego, he symbolizes Lincoln's pride, leadership, organization and perfectionist." Clyde said pointing at the red clone who was instructing Lola on her ballet steps.

"Wild, symbolizes Lincoln's impulsive thinking, energy, and loose cannon actions. Pretty self-explanatory when you think about it." Lisa said pointing at the blue clone who was swinging from a rope with Lana whooping and hollering before smacking face first into a wall.

"Yeah, that was pretty easy. Next is Passion, he symbolizes Lincoln's affection in his love life, sense of romance, fulfilling purpose, and drive to do anything he puts his mind to." Clyde said pointing at the purple clone who was doing a dazzling performance of the waltz with Lucy with a rose in his mouth.

"Guts, he symbolizes Lincoln's bravery, daredevil, and hidden strength potential." Lisa said pointing at the orange clone who was bench pressing the entire couch with Lynn sitting on top cheering him on.

"Prankster, he symbolizes Lincoln's love of comedy, pranks, and schemes." Clyde said pointing at the yellow clone who was running around with Luann honking bicycle horns.

"Rave, symbolizes Lincoln's love of music, parties, and pretty much anything fun." Lisa said pointing at the rainbow skittles clone who was rocking the keyboard as Luna was shredding the guitar.

"He is definitely my favorite so far. Anyway then we have Creativity, he symbolizes Lincoln's ability to make up plans, come up with ideas, and overall what makes Lincoln himself." Clyde said pointing at the white clone painting spectacular and detailed portrait of Leni rivaling Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa.

"Also side note: My hypothesis states that the result of the varying sizes of each clone represent how much Lincoln uses each emotion. For example Creativity, Prankster, and Rave are the seemingly older clones due to Lincoln using them most often. Guts, Passion, and Sympathy are his second nature so they're a bit younger. Than finally we have Wild and Ego which are more like last resorts which explains how young they look."

"Well that's that then, I suppose we should be looking for a way to put them all back?"

"Why? The experiment has only just begun! Besides, what's the worse that could happen?"