I am alive! I didn't die! And I am back with another story!

This one is just something I thought of when I was re-watching For Bros About To Rock, the idea came to me when the scene of Luna meeting Mick Swagger during her first concert came up while I was thinking of Classical Luna (by TheGlorious on the Loud House Wiki), who is basically the opposite of what Luna could've been if she hadn't attended the concert (Quiet, shy, likes orchestra.). Anyway, the question was: "What if all of the Louds ended up being the opposites of themselves?" and so I discussed this idea with my good friend, allanarcher777 (Who, by the way, helped me with some of the characters with his amazing ideas), and here we are.

I'm not sure if this has been done before, it's kinda similar to the other AU's like the Age Swap AU, but I haven't seen anyone write something like this, correct me if I'm wrong though.

But, I hope you enjoy it none the less.


Chapter 1: Mirror Portal

The usual ruckus in the Loud household was as prominent as usual in the morning, all the way from guitar shreds to a baby's cry, it covered up the sounds of electric tools coming from the youngest sisters' room. The sound of a drill clanking sounded from outside, then the sparks of a welder flashed from underneath the door. The room inside was dark with a small light hanging from the ceiling lighting the desk, standing on a step stool was none other than Lisa, the mask shielding her face from the sparks of the tool she held in her gloved hands. She set aside the welder and took off the mask, viewing the device she set her eyes on; a futuristic looking gun, in between the barrel was a clear tube that was meant for the ammo.

Lisa put the gun aside and reached into one of her desk drawers, pulling out a metal case with a 4-digit password; entering the code, she opened the case where a few small, glowing green sticks were concealed. The young girl grabbed a pliers and gently grabbed one of sticks, taking the gun into her hand and placing the stick in the clear tube in the barrel of the gun.

Lisa smiled in satisfaction, "Success!" she rejoiced. "If I could've easily managed to construct a time machine with scarce resources, it surely would've been easy to build a teleportation device, I might even say it took far less time." Lisa took a glance at the clock.

"Huh, thirty-eight minutes and ten seconds, not as quick as I thought." She stated then shrugged it off. "Now time for the run test."

The young girl aimed the gun and pressed on the trigger, the gun glowed, green lines begging to embed it, the sound of its charge up while a ball began forming at the tip of the barrel, Lisa smiled as she witnessed the charge up, until the glow suddenly faded and the gun ceased its glow which made her frown. "Dang it" She muttered. "Should've known this would happen, well, guess it's back to the drawing board." Lisa placed the gun back at the table, opening the gun to reveal the inside of it which was several wires and chips, of course, it only made sense to someone like her. A few minutes into the restart her working process, a knock at the door interrupted her.

"Lisa, I have you peanut butter and jelly sandwich with the crust off ready." The voice of Lincoln rang from the other side. "You may enter, Lincoln." Lisa permitted and her older brother went inside with a plate of the snack the genius loved. He went ahead and placed the plate next to his genius sister, "Here you go, Lisa."

"Thank you, elder brother, now if you don't mind leaving so I can get back to work." Lisa stated, turning around to her desk. Though Lincoln curiously peeked over her small shoulder, seeing the complicated jumble of wires on her desk. "What'cha working on? Some kind of new invention that'll benefit humanity?" Lincoln half-joked while Lisa closed the gun, having finished adjusting it.

"I'm working on a device that is able to manipulate the matter of space, allowing an immediate access to a certain location that is able to get to with ease."

"And that means..."

"I'm working on a portal gun." Lisa stated simply and that moment, Lincoln's eyes widened.

"A portal gun! Cool!" He beamed. "Mind if I tested out?"

"I'm sorry, Lincoln, as much as I would like volunteered testing, I cannot risk an accidental malfunction since it's still a prototype." Lisa explained while Lincoln frowned. "But you can watch, as long as you don't intervene." Immediately Lincoln perked up, quickly nodding in response. Grabbing the gun from the desk as the gun gained its charge while the green lines appeared once again.

"Woooah.." Lincoln awed. Lisa aimed the gun at the floor, the plasma ball appearing at the end of the barrel, but before she could shoot she turned to Lincoln and stated, "Now Lincoln, do not distract as I concentrate and as long as no off-coordinated projectile comes through the window and knocks the device from my hands, we should be good to go."

"Got it -"

"INCOMING!"

A football came flying into the room, the two kids ducked as the ball bounced around the room knocking over the things on Lisa's desk and breaking some of Lily's toys. The football bounced off the crib, aiming towards Lincoln. The young boy managed dodge just in time, but in the result hit Lisa, causing her to lose her grip on the portal gun. Time seemed to slow down as the gun flew out of the girl's hands, "No-o-o..." both Lincoln and Lisa watched the device land on the floor, and soon as it did time seemed to go back to normal, the gun shooting the laser out into the hall and into Lana and Lola's room, where it bounced off the doorknob, then back into the hallway, bouncing and knocking over the vase and launched towards the bathroom door just as it opened.

Lori opened the door and, upon catching a glimpse of the projectile aiming her way, barely ducked in time as the laser hit the mirror and went into it.

"You okay, Lori?" Lincoln asked.

"What the heck was that?" Lori asked, Lincoln and Lisa walked up to her and helped her up. Lori dusted herself, "Literally what did you do this time, Lisa?" She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the pair.

"I was test running a new invention of mine while Lincoln offered to spectate, unfortunately, our jock of a sister projectile her football in the exact coordinates necessary to, not only knock the device out of my hands, but also cause some damage to my lab, the device accidently shot by itself and you know the rest." Lisa remarked.

The older sister facepalmed. "Tell Lynn that after she's done playing that she needs to clean up and fix the vase." Lori said then headed to her room, "Now if you excuse me, I have some voicemails from Bobby that I need to listen to." She added and closed the door.

"Well, now that that's done, mind if we try the test run again?" Lincoln turned to look at his little sister.

"I would like to," Lisa said the readjusted her glasses, "if the extremely expensive glass that is able to withstand the powerful force of the ammo that is needed hadn't shattered upon impact that is." She stated bitterly while still sporting her stoic expression. Needless to say, the news disappointed Lincoln, having had hoped that Lisa would let him test out the portal gun after, but the boy just sighed and nodded disappointingly. "I'm sorry, Lincoln, but can you possibly lend me a hand at cleaning up the mess in my room?"

A small smile crossed Lincoln's face, "Sure thing, Lise."

Lisa smiled in return, both of them heading back to the little girl's bedroom. "Thank you, Lincoln."

"No problem."


Spending a near hour cleaning up the mess, Lincoln dragged out a trash back from the house, walking up to the trash bin and throwing the bag into the bin.

"Well that didn't take so long, and none of us got hurt." Lincoln said to himself, walking back to the house. "Well, one of us didn't get hurt." He looked down at his bandaged finger, having accidently cut himself on one of the shards.

"Kids, time for lunch!" Their father called from the kitchen.

"Hold up dad, I'm going to use the bathroom!" Lincoln quickly climbed up the stairs as some of his sisters were heading down.

"Be sure to wash your hands after you're finished, Lincoln!"

"Will do!"


"Kids, lunch is ready!"

"Hold up mom, I gotta take a leak!"

"Don't use that kind of lingo and make sure to wash your hands afterwards!"

"Sure thing!"


After finishing his business, Lincoln walked up to the sink, turning on the water faucet and grabbing the soap to wash his hands.

"Wonder what dad made for lunch this time."

"Wonder what mom made for lunch this time."

Lincoln stopped and perked his head up, confusion crossing over his face.

'Was that my voice?'

"Huh?"

"What the?"

'Again?' Lincoln looked around to see if anyone was in there with him. Nothing.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Okay, who's doing that?"

"Okay, who's doing that?"

Lincoln continued to look around, looking behind the shower curtain, under the sink. Nothing.

"Lincoln, you coming or what?!"

"Coming, Lori!"

Lincoln jolted his head to look at the mirror, and he felt his eyes widen and his stomach flip.

In the mirror, staring back at him, was a reflection of himself, but it didn't look like him. The reflection had messy, white hair, and a face that seemed to be dirtied with dirt, contrasting Lincoln's cleaner appearance. He stepped closer to the mirror, eyes still widened, and reached his arm out towards the mirror.

"What the heck?" He muttered under his breath as his hand touched the mirror.

Suddenly, his was sucked in by a force, the boy yelped and tried to pull it back by standing on the sink and pulling his arm back, but the force kept sucking his arm in as a green portal appeared from where the mirror was.

"SOMEBODY HELP ME!" He yelled for help, his arm having been sucked in and now his feet started to get forced in. He tried to pull them back with all the strength he had, but nothing was of use as now both his arms were getting pulled into the portal.

"HELP!" Lincoln yelled louder, the sound of footsteps hitting the floor and the rumble informed him that they had heard him. He put up his leg to the wall, though the portal managed to grab it and started pulling him by both arms and legs. The banging on the door and various voices alerted him, by now, half of his torso was in the portal and slowly sinked him until only Lincoln's head was exposed. The door was broken down by Lynn Jr., the whole family watched in horror as Lincoln was sucked in completely by the portal and it closed, leaving nothing behind.

"LINCOLN!"


*Thump*

Lincoln got up from the bathroom floor, rubbing his head. He looked at his surroundings and found himself still in the bathroom. "Wait, what the?"

"Ugh." Lincoln heard from underneath them, he then realized that he was sitting on top of someone. Scurrying up to his feet, he offered a hand to the person he knocked over.

"Sorry about that-" He stopped mid-sentence when he noticed that the person he knocked over. Looked exactly like him.

"What the heck was that-" The look-alike's eyes widened when he looked at Lincoln.

"W-what...?" Lincoln stammered, stepping away from the look-alike but stopped when he heard both the door open, and the sound of a familiar voice.

"Hey Linc, what's taking you so long?" Lincoln turned around, and was met with the same expression as the other 'Lincoln'.

"L-Lori...?"

Lincoln backed away from the doorway, but in the process, he tripped over the look-alike as he was getting up, ending in him losing his balance and hitting his head hard on the sink which caused him to fall unconscious to the ground. The two look-alikes walked up to the unconscious boy.

"This calls for Leni." The Lori look-alike stated and the Lincoln look-alike nodded in response.


Well there you have it folks, Lincoln has entered a world where there are look-alikes of him and his sisters, but despite looking the same, they have their differences from the other Louds.

Many differences.