Lincoln slammed his plastic lunch tray on the lunch table as he hungrily bit into his pizza, with his mouth full, he started a conversation with Clyde. "So, buddy, what are you doing today?"

Clyde sighed as flying food chunks flew towards his face, he used to palm of his hand to block the chunks coming from Lincoln's mouth. "Well, I was thinking we should go to Gus's Game n Grub, do you wanna go?"

Lincoln finished chewing and gave Clyde a look. "Oh… Sorry Clyde, but, Lynn was going to teach me more defense technects."

"More? I thought this was a one time thing! Plus, Jack hasn't tried to touch you today. Actually, I haven't seen him at all today." Clyde explained.

"Who knows? He could be plotting to KILL me! You wouldn't want that, would you?" Lincoln said pointing his index finger at Clyde.

"Kill you? Really? The last murder that happened in our town was back when our grandparents weren't even born!" Clyde explained.

Lincoln rolled his eyes, "Whatever, no need to be a know-it-all." He shoved the rest of the pizza in his mouth and swallowed it hole.

"Jack probably doesn't wanna mess with you anymore, maybe he got kicked out of school or something." Clyde shrugged his shoulders.

Lincoln lifted up his tray and headed to the trash can. "Good, hopefully the teacher caught him and he got expelled. I will see you later."

Clyde lifted up his hand, the back facing Lincoln, "See ya." He said as he ate his lunch.

Lincoln walked into the hallway, and towards the lockers, he punched in his code and reached in. He put away his bag and took out his jacket then wrapped it around his waist.

Continuing his way he made it to the bathroom, he placed his palm on the door and pushed, the door opened as he walked in.

He turned the corner and saw a pile of red liquid, "Blood?" He brushed his thumb through the liquid.

"Nah, it's must be like juice or fruit punch or something." He walked in the stall and pulled down his pants.

"Class Dismissed, again." Mrs Johnson said in a depressed tone.

Lincoln stood up and reached in his desk and grabbed his backpack. "So, Clyde, you sure you don't wanna come over and have Lynn teach you too?"

"I'd come if it was Lori and not Lynn." He said as he opened his necklace and gazed at the picture of Lori running on the beach.

Lincoln sighed and snapped a few times trying to make Clyde come back from his daydream. "Clyde, Clyde? CLYDE!"

"Huh- ha?" Clyde said as he stood straight.

Lincoln giggled, "You're drooling again…" he said as he flicked Clyde's forehead.

"Ouch! There's no need to do that!" Clyde said rubbing his forehead.

"Well, there's no need to drool over my sister!" Lincoln replied.

Clyde sat on his desk and crossed his arms, "Whatever, this is your last chance to ditch Lynn and go to gus's game and grub with me before I take Chandler."

Lincoln snapped. "Chandler? You're going to invite that moron? He's a dick, remember he used me and Lori for free stuff. Also, you saying 'Ditch Lynn' makes me sound like a horrible brother!"

Clyde sighed and left the room without a word.

Lincoln smirked and left the school and walked home.

"Welcome home, honey."

"Sup, mom." Lincoln said as he walked up stairs and into Lynn's room.

He grabbed the knob and turned it, he saw a large black chair. "Lynn?"

The chair flung around in a instant and he saw Lynn in a ninja outfit with a cat in her lap as she slowly rubbed it. "Welcome to my dojo!"

"Did you seriously do all this for a 'Welcome to my dojo' joke?" He questioned.

She stood up, "What does it look like Lame-O?" She said taking off her ninja suit.

"That's Ronnie Ann's word!"

She laughed. "Mine now!"

"Whatever, what do you want me to learn next?!" He asked impatiently.

"Oh right, well, I don't have a new lesson, yet, but you should work on your upper body strength." Lynn replied.

He gave a confused look. "Body strength? But, I've seen like super skinny kids take down like freaking Giants!"

"It doesn't matter, just because you see someone else do it doesn't mean you can."

He rolled his eyes and sighed. "Fine-UH"

She smiled, "Good." She walked to her bed and reached under and pulled out a board. "Ok, Linc, since mom doesn't let me have a REAL bench, we gotta use this board."

"It's good, anything is fine." He laid on the board.

She reached under the bed again and pulled out weights, "Here Linc, put your hands up and grip this weight." She placed it on his hand.

He grabbed it as his hand slowly dropped, "Lynn, help, now, please!" It fell lower as it grouped his neck and began to choke him.

Lynn laughed, "C'mon, Linc, you got this! I know you do!"

He didn't.

She sighed and threw the weight off.

Lincoln turned over and shot up, "YOU WERE GOING TO LET ME DIE!" He shoved her to the ground.

She fell down and hit her head on the wall, "Lincoln Loud, I'm going to give you a chance to apologise before I beat your ass and stop training you."

"Fine, I don't care, I don't need you anyways. YOU'RE WEAK."

Those last 3 words bounced around in Lynn's head for awhile until she popped back into reality.

"What did you call me?" Lynn requested to know.

Lincoln gave a attitude "Are you deaf? I said your weak."

Before Lincoln could comprehend who he was talking to he received a punch to his jaw.

Lincoln fell on one knee and looked up, he received a kick to neck.

"You'll pay." Lincoln whispered.

"COME AT ME." Lynn screamed.

They ran at each other as Lincoln got the first hit, Lynn repaid the favor as she hit an uppercut on him.

Soon enough all the loud sisters came out of there rooms as Lucy smiled from the vents.

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?" Lori shouted.

"LYNN STARTED IT." Lincoln yelled.

"NO, LINCOLN STARTED IT." Lynn Yelled back.

"You too are grounded and you are uh?" Lori said thinking of punishment.

"YOU TWO WILL SHARE LINCOLN'S ROOM FOR THE REST OF NIGHT." Lori screamed.

"But, Lori no, please!" Lincoln cried.

"But, Lori, you can't do this." Lynn pleaded.

"No buts." Lori said dragging Lynn and Lincoln into Lincoln's room.

Inside Lincoln's room we see Lynn sitting on the ground while Lincoln laid on his bed.

They sat in silence for a good 7 hours until Lincoln talked.

"Why did this happen?"

"Can you be more specific?" She replied.

"This fighting, were sibling,s we should love each other not beat the living hell out if each other.." Lincoln replied.

"I know, but, don't you think it's good that siblings fight sometimes?" She asked.

He cracked a fake smile. "I mean I guess, siblings can't love each other forever without having to fight."

"Yeah, that's right. You gotta let some steam out, sometimes, if not you'll end up exploding at a random time."

He sat up, his legs dangling next to his sister's face, he patted the spot next to him. "You wanna get on my bed?"

She smiled and happily crawled next to him.

They looked at the clock and saw the time. '11:30 PM' "Wow, it's time for bed already, I guess." They said in a combined voice.

"I guess we have to share this bed."

"I guess so."

They laid down together, Lynn threw her arm over Lincoln and hugged him tightly, he eyes opened, then closed.

He touched Lynn's hand.

"I love you."