Chapter 7: Incoming Trouble

Lincoln Loud was now currently in a conference in a large room, with many flashing cameras taking picture of him and many news reports standing in front of him. He look around to see many town folks, his family, the reporters, and some people that looks like they have some sort of mutation sitting down on chairs.

"Lincoln Loud, what is your action to help other states?" asked one of the news reporters.

"To answer that question, I have my genius sister Lisa to discussion assisting other major states and cities," Lincoln answered.

Cameras continue to flash as the reporters wrote down his first answer.

"Lincoln Loud, there are 35% of people who have been affected by the radiation and have gone mutated. What will you do to help these people get over their mutation?" another reporter asked.

Lincoln stares at the audiences, seeing many mutated people now looking forward to his answer.

"Well known, as of now I'm planning on having a meet up with any mutated folks to get their opinions and any issues they are currently dealing. After that, I will find any solutions from these issues and assist them in getting them any benefits from their mutation."

He heard applause and cheers from the mutated people, but some of the on mutated people were trying to quiet them.

"So you are saying that mutated people should get more benefits than any regular humans?"

"That's what I meant, but it's due to their mutation. It's like a disability, and anyone whose disabled have rights to deserve benefits from the government."

The news reporters begin to whisper among them, with the audiences doing the same. Lincoln felt a bit nerve seeing how unsure some of the town folks look. His family look around hearing some agreeing with his answer, while others looks a bit disgusted.

"Also, what about the droughts or famine that still exist within some of the states in the United States?"

"Well I have people in Michigan trying to farm as many crops and seed we still have and find a way to duplicate them."

"How will you be able to duplicate them?"

"I'll have some good crop or seed and give it to well farmed locations from America. Then we can use locations that are good for crops to grow."

Everyone seems to agree with every word. They nod their heads and they whispers good comment from Lincoln's action plan.

"I have another question!" said a different report. "Due to the increased of mutated individuals and citizens, there has been hate group forming that are against such people. What is your opinion of them?"

This question causes the whole conference to be silence. Mentioning such people made people realize there are still people who don't care about the wellbeing of others or their own planet. All they care about is to set their beliefs and hate too many and to be on top as if they are a different branch of the government. Lincoln, though, has never heard of such things. Maybe he only mind the wellbeing of his family before his role of savior came in, yet that doesn't mean he'll turn away from injustice.

"My response to those groups is this; I don't like the way they treat others with unequal respect. They need to stop what they are trying to falsely proposal a better solution to the issues we are all dealing with. We need to come together to create peace, not war, a future, not destruction. If we start to fight one another now, we are all going to meet terrible ends we can't escape."

Everyone clap their hands and cheer due to Lincoln's powerful words. They knew there are people who want to hurt others in a weaken state of the world, but they have someone who will deal with the issue. The Loud family was glad they have a special son and brother who are too good for this cruel world they are currently living in.

"This is a tragedy!" someone shouted in the crowd.

The audience stopped what they were doing and they turn around to the source of the voice. They all see a white man with messy hair and glasses. The man was wearing jeans, a white collar shirt, and black boots.

"Don't you understand, young boy that we are living in hell! This whole conference has not conceived me that you are the Savior. Why help those who are just one step away from death? Why help the whole world if we can barely help each other. Why risk for a better future, if we are only limited to survive and thrive in this waste of a planet?!"

Lincoln was taken off guard. Here was a man, who is the first to not accept Lincoln's role. The white haired boy should have known there were people who didn't want him, but he never knew that a person like the man was living in Royal Woods. Maybe it was due to how the man looked like he would kiss a baby on its head, or maybe even have a friend who is in need of help.

Not wanting to stall, Lincoln answers, "Well dear sir, I want to help everyone so we can stop these global and social problems. We are the ones who could fix this mess and we can have a better living environment than a metaphorical hell you mention to me."

The man shook his head with everyone impressed with Lincoln's answer.

"No!" shouted the man before he loudly screams before he retrieves something forms his pants.

Lincoln's eye widen from seeing the man pull out a hand gun. The boy quick duck down as the man was attempting to aim the gun at the young boy. Lincoln then see security quickly charge at the man and take him down on the floor. The man continues to resist as he was starting to curse at Lincoln, with everyone in the audience frighten. Security picked up the man and starts to drag him away.

"You're dead! You have no idea what you have done! People like me will get you Lincoln Loud!"

The man's voice seems to go off distance as everyone was listening to him. The teenage boy looks at everyone to see their worries. He looks at his family, who they were also scared of his life. Not only that, but they also saw something in Lincoln. They saw disgust, horror, shock, and disappointed on his expression.