Hey guys, It's me, Sunblast X. You probably know me from my Loud House stories as well as their crossovers, such as Duel House. Well, here's another Loud House crossover, this time with one of my favorite video games series: Assassin's Creed. Here's the first chapter.

It was a new day in the town of Royal Woods. It was Monday morning, the day lasagna eating cats hated and the start of a new week at school. The flowers were blooming, the birds were singing and Lincoln Loud was hanging from the flag pole by his underwear.

"See you next time, loser!" Chandler taunted from the base of the pole, walking away with a laugh. Lincoln let out a sigh.

"Great. Another day of school, another day of getting my ass kicked" Lincoln said to himself.

"Hey, Lincoln!" A voice shouted from below. Looking down, he saw it was his best friend, Clyde. "Need some help?" Clyde asked.

"Of course, dude, what's it look like!" Lincoln yelled with an annoyed expression. His friend grabbed the flagpole rope and lowered the white haired boy to the ground.

"Chandler picking on you again?" Clyde asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah" Lincoln rolled his eyes.

"You should probably learn to defend yourself. Maybe you could ask your sister, Lynn to teach you" Clyde suggested as they walked into the building.

"True, but I'd rather learn how to fight without the teacher beating the crap out of me" Lincoln gave Clyde a deadpan expression.

"I feel bad for you, Lincoln. First you get bullied by Ronnie Anne and now Chandler" Clyde said.

"Yeah…" Lincoln voice trails. "Turns out Ronnie Anne only picked on because… uh, she likes me" Lincoln said with a sheepish smile, nervously rubbing the back of his neck.

Clyde raised an eyebrow, shooting his friend a skeptical look.

"Let's just get to class" Lincoln said with a roll of his eyes.

The Loud House…

After about six hours, school had eventually let out. By the end of the day Lincoln had a fairly decent amount of homework. Luckily, Lincoln was a good student so he'd be able to get it done in no time. Arriving at his home, Lincoln opened the front door, being welcomed to the usual chaos of his family. Want to avoid the chaos at the moment, Lincoln quietly walked upstairs to his bedroom.

"Just another normal day in the Loud house" Lincoln quips as he placed his backpack on the floor. "Guess there's nothing to do now except get started on my homework" Lincoln said, taking his paperwork out of his bag. At that moment he heard a knock at his door.

"Hey Lincoln" Lynn greeted her brother.

"Uh, hey Lynn, what's up?" Lincoln replied with a raised eyebrow.

"I wanted to ask you something" Lynn began. "Since you're here, how about we play a little football?" she suggested with the ball in her hands.

"Gee, I'd love to, but I—"

Great! C'mon" Lynn grabbed him by the wrist, cutting off his objection midway.

"God damn it…" Lincoln mentally sighed.

An hour later…

"Ok… that really hurt…" Lincoln groaned as he popped his neck. "Now to start on my homework" Lincoln said with pencil in his hand.

He would've started if weren't for another knock at his door. Lincoln turned his head to see his older sister Lori, standing in the doorway.

"Hey Lincoln, I need your help with something" Lori began, making Lincoln raise an eyebrow. "I need you to paint my nails while I text Bobby"

"That's… incredibly stupid. Can't you ask Leni to do it? Or Lola?" Lincoln gave her an annoyed look.

"Leni's out at the mall and Lola has a habit of overdoing it when it comes to this stuff" Lori explained. "Besides, you're almost as good as Leni when it comes to painting nails" Lori added.

"You're not giving me any other options, are you?" Lincoln crossed his arms with a raised eyebrow.

"Nope!" Lori quickly replied. "And before you object, if you don't help me…" she began, leaning in close. "I'll tell Luna you went through her adult video stash" She whispered with a devious grin.

"You and Lola have something in common, Lori. You're both total bitches!" Lincoln thought, before rolling his eyes and saying "Fine, you win"

"Great!" Lori said as her brother followed her to her room. "And don't forget the second coat" she added.

Half an hour later…

"Well, I'm glad waste of time is done" Lincoln said to himself as he entered his room. "Alright, homework time" Lincoln said as he sat at his desk with a pencil.

That's when yet another knock came to his door. Lincoln slowly raised his head for a few seconds before turning his head to the person that was now at his door. It was his third oldest rocker sister, Luna.

"Sup, bro" Luna greeted her younger brother.

"Hey Luna" Lincoln greeted back. "Let me guess, you need my help doing something music related?" He asked, noticing the guitar in her hands.

"You know it bro." Luna winks and snaps her fingers, "I just need an opinion on some of the stuff I'm workin' on." She smiles, "And since you kinda like music, I said hey, why not try him out?"

How could Lincoln say no to that face?

"Sure, what the hell?" Lincoln replied with a shrug.

Moments later…

"Man, does Luna know how to make a sweet song remix" Lincoln said as he re-entered his room for what was the fourth time this afternoon. "Now maybe I can finally start my…" Lincoln started with a pencil his hand before abruptly slamming his head upon his desk, falling asleep then and there…

In the dead of night a man with a hood leaps across the rooftops, his footsteps silent from the soft padding on the soles of his shoes. He made a stop on top of house that was next to the one of his target. Leaping from the ledge, he extended his arms which allowed him to grab the banister of the balcony. The man hoisted himself up and entered the room through the window.

As luck would have it he was in his target's bedroom. Walking towards the bed, the man saw his target was asleep. With a flick of the wrist, out came a blade from the sheath of the gauntlet he was wearing. It probably would've made more sense to use a revolver, but the man would rather not alert others. He raised arm in preparation to strike…

That's when his target woke up, his eyes widening in surprise. "What're the—"

The target was cut off by the man impaling his blade into his throat, severing the jugular. It was only a matter of time before the target died from choking on his own blood. The assassin pulled his away and returned it to its sheath.

"May your soul rest in peace" the man said to the now deceased target. He then snuck out the way he came, into the darkness of the night.

Lincoln stirred, letting out a groan as he lifted his head from his desk.

"Weird dream" Lincoln said to himself while rubbing his face. Looking out his house, he saw it was sunset. "Huh, must've been out for a while. Well, now can start on my work" Lincoln shrugged his shoulders as he started writing.

Little did Lincoln know, he was being watched. Watched by someone… in a hood.

That's Chapter 1, done and done. This chapter takes place after the episode "Heavy Meddle" and before "Save the Date".

I realize how short this chapter is, but that's the case with most of my stories. Some will be short; some will be medium-length. Depends on how long I make them. Either way, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter.

Thanks to Omega Ultra for helping me out.

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