Lincoln was looking at both the board games. And trying to decide, which of the two board games, to choose and play together with. As he had promised, To do so. After some time of thinking and observing both board games. Lincoln had spoken with a calm voice.

"I was thinking to start with, Pretty, Pretty Pageant Queen first. If that's ok with you, Lana?" Lincoln explained. The young Lana Loud, had spoken with a somewhat disappointed expression on her face.

"Ok, big bro... I understand." Speaking with a sad tune in her voice. Lincoln had noticed the sad expansion of his little sister. And felt pity. Towards the young Lana Loud. Lincoln had placed his right hand, on Lana's right shoulder, and spoken with a supportive tune in his voice.

"Don't worry Lana. We'll get you to play with your board game too. How about this, when we're done playing, Pretty, Pretty Pageant Queen. We'll play with Plumbing Bro, next. explained with a kind and supportive voice. The young Six-year-old child. Had brought her attention towards Lincoln once again, and spoken.

"It's ok big bro. I don't mind waiting for my turn, Plus, I like playing board games with everyone else, too." Lana responded, with an understandable voice. "I'm glad you understand, and have some patience too. Don't worry kido, your turn is sooner than you think." Lincoln said.

Lana had smiled once again And was greatly happy as well. Lincoln was also happy to see his little sister, being both understanding and patient. Lola had spoken to gain Lincoln's attention. Hey big brother, got a quick question? Are you pretty good at playing board games, like this one? Explained with curiosity.

"I did play a few board games before, but it has been a long time. Since I even played one." Spoken with a calm voice. "It's ok Lincoln. If you want, I can teach you how to play this board game. It's no big deal at all." Lola explained.

"Sure. I appreciate it." Lincoln replied. The young Lola Loud. Had shown Lincoln, how to play her favorite board game for a short amount of time. After a few minutes of explanation and showing Lincoln how to play. The young man and five young Loud sisters. Had played the first board game together very well.

Lincoln was learning quickly and understanding the board game. That Lola had shown him. After a few minutes of playing the board game. Known as Pretty, Pretty Pageant Queen. Lincoln had spoken with a happy voice.

"I can tell, that you like this board game a lot." Said Lincoln. Lola was on the main dining table. And wearing a few things on her. Such as a few tiaras, pink hoop earrings, a white necklace, and a blue sash on her.

The young Six-year-old child had spoken with great pride in her voice."I certainly do. It's my all-time favorite board game, And it's based on my favorite activity too." With both a smile and a prideful expression.

"You sure like being in beauty pageants. And wearing a lot of pink too. Maybe the color in general too?" Lincoln explained. "Pink is my favorite color in general. But my absolute favorite shade of it, it's Powder Pink. That is one of my most favorite shaded of pink." Lola explained with great happiness.

"I noticed. You were a lot of pink, both lighter and darker shaded of it." Lincoln replied. "What can I say. I'm naturally beautiful and better than everyone else in every beauty pageant, that I Competed on." Responded with great pride in herself.

Lincoln could tell that Lola was very prideful of competing in many different Beauty pageants. As well having somewhat of an arrogant personality upon herself. Only by just looking Directly at her.

Despite being prideful and a little arrogant. Lincoln truly believed that Lola is a good and caring young child. As well someone who would truly give up something she cares for greatly. Just to be both there and supportive for another person, whom she cares about more than herself.

After another minute and a half has passed. The young man and young sisters had stopped playing Lola's favorite board game. Lola was the winner of the game. She was cheering herself with great pride and happiness.

"Oh yeah. I won. Go Lola, Go Lola. Oh yeah." chanting herself Repeatedly. Lincoln simply smiled and rolled his eyes a little bit. However, The five other Loud sisters. Were greatly annoyed towards Lola. For her continued chanting.

Lincoln had simply spoken with a calm voice. "Ok, Lola. That's enough now, you won the game fair and square. There's no reason to show off, after winning the game." Lectured by Lincoln. "Oops. Sorry about that. I just get pretty excited while winning on something. I'm really sorry about that." Lola said with an apologetic voice.

"It's ok Lola. But try not to show off, while winning in any game or something in general. It's not cool to everyone else. You know that right?" Lincoln explained. "I do. Don't worry Lincoln, I won't be a big meanie towards anyone. I promise!" Said Lola.

"That's good Lola. What matters is, that You don't mistreat people for anything. Like playing games or Competing in something. You're better than this. And I know it." Said Lincoln.

Lola had smiled once again. And was Grateful that Lincoln had not yelled or shown any anger toward her. The young Six-year-old child. Had formed even more respect toward the young man with white hair.

Just as Lola was about to speak to Lincoln once again. Lana had spoken to Lincoln, first. "Hey Linc, now that we are done playing Pretty, Pretty Pageant Queen. Can we play Plumbing Bro, now? You promise!" Lana asked, with great anticipation.

"Sure thing, Lana. And don't worry, I didn't forget about you or your board game." Lincoln explained. Lana had smiled and was greatly happy. She had been waiting to play her favorite board game together with Lincoln.

Since the young man with white hair, had begun his long lecture to all five of the young Loud sisters. Lana had immediately opened her favorite board game box. And placed everything on the dining table.

"Ok, big bro. Here's how to play this game. You have to remove the stuff that plugged the toilet up. Like a shoe, pipe and, more. Also, you can't touch the sides of each panel. If you do, then you lose the game. You only have two chances." Lana explained in great detail.

"It reminds me of that Operation board game. That one I used to play together with both Lori and Leni. When we were little." Lincoln replied. "It's actually, kinda like that game. It's basically the same thing. But instead of some dude, it's a toilet." Lana said.

Lincoln had already understood how to play Lana's favorite board game. He immediately started and carefully removed the Objects, that Lana had both explained and pointed towards at. Lincoln was using a toy Tweezer, and carefully grabbed and removed the toy objects as told.

The first thing that Lincoln had removed. Was a toy brown shoe, then a toy pipe, a toy diamond ring and finally a fake hairball. After removing everything that Lana had told him to do so. she spoke with great praise toward Lincoln.

"Not bad, big brother. You've already gotten the hang of it. Better than I thought too, what do you think of this board game?" Lana asked with curiosity. "It's actually, a pretty cool board game. I had a lot of fun playing this board game." Lincoln replied to Lana.

Lana was very happy with Lincoln's words. As well, spending some time together with her elder brother. Lola had a sad face just now. She felt that Lincoln had more fun with Lana's favorite board game. Then to her own favorite board game instead.

Lincoln had noticed the changed expression on Lola's face. And spoken with a kind and supportive voice. Towards the young Lola Loud."I know what you are thinking about right now Lola. And yes, I had a lot of fun with your board game too." Lincoln explained to Lola.

"Are you sure? I noticed you had more fun with Lana's favorite board game. Over to mine, if you did have more fun with Lana. I understand, my favorite board game is not for everyone anyway." Lola explain. "I did have fun with your favorite board game too. I liked both of your and Lana's board games equally." Lincoln said.

"You mean it for real?" Lola asked. "I do. and always will mean it. plus, your favorite board game was pretty cool too." Lincoln replied. Lola had once again smiled and immediately hugged Lincoln. The young man with white hair. Did not hesitate to return the hug as well.

Lana also hugged Lincoln as well. Both twins were greatly happy and had a lot of fun spending time with their elder brother. The other young Loud sisters immediately hugged Lincoln once again.

The young man with white hair was happy and grateful to spend time together with his new five young sisters. And properly get to know each one of them as well. Lori had observed everything that was happening in the dining room.

She had taken a picture with her smartphone. And was greatly happy for both of her elder brother, and all five of her youngest sisters. Her heart was filled with great joy for her family members, that was inside of the dining room.

Just as Lori was about to enter the dining room and speak with her elder brother and youngest sisters. The main front door of the Loud house had opened. And revealed the Mcbride family members.

The first two to enter inside of the house. Was both Harold And Howard. Then an elderly woman had followed behind, soon after. The elderly woman. Is the mother of Harold Mcbride, named Gayle McBride.

Gayle McBride is a large elderly African-American woman. With black hair, Hazel eye color and wearing large glasses. Pink lipstick, orange hoop earrings, and a light blueish-green stone necklace. She is wearing a light pink short-sleeved shirt, a reddish-pink large skirt, and black sandal shoes.

Gayle McBride is the mother of Harold Mcbride. And the adopted grandmother of Clyde Mcbride. She is a kindhearted elderly woman. And very supportive of everyone around her.

Gayle McBride is skillful in cooking and even kickboxing. As well a mother figure to the Loud children. She has spoken with a kind voice. "Hello everyone, how is everything going here lately?" Spoken with a happy, yet concerned voice for the Loud family.

"Everything is fine here, Gayle. We visited everyone here too. And spending some time together with the family." Myrtle replied. "Hi, Myrtle. Say? Is there a party here tonight? Almost everyone is here in one place?" Gayle explained.

"Sort a. It's a long story and a lot of catching up. Are both Clyde and Chole here too?" Myrtle asked. "Here we are! Sorry, we got here a little late. There was a bit of sidetracking and some other stuff too. Say? What's going on here? Are you all throwing a party or something?" Said a young twenty-year-old man.

"Is everything ok here? Did something bad happen for all of us to come in one place?" Said a young twenty-year-old Asian-American woman. "Everything is fine here. Sorry for the sudden meeting like this. But, there's someone that wants to see you again, Clyde." Rita explained.

The young Mcbride man was greatly confused about what Rita had said to both him and the young Asian-American woman. As well as wondering who she was referring to. "Mrs.Loud? Who are you referring to, exactly?" Clyde asked.

"It's best that you see him for yourself. He's in the dining room with the kids." Rita explained. The young Asian-American woman was confused about Rita's response. But Clyde however, knew well of what Rita was speaking about.

The young African-American man has slowly moved toward the dining room. And felt that it was someone he had known before in his childhood past. Someone he had missed greatly for many years.

When the young Mcbride man, entered inside of the dining room. He had noticed the youngest Loud sisters together with a young man with white hair. Clyde immediately recognized who the mysterious young man in front of him was. And was greatly happy and sad at the same time.

Lincoln was hesitant to turn around and face, Clyde. As well, as how the outcome will go between both young men. Clyde had taken a few steps forward. And hoped that he was not seeing an illusion. The young African-American man had stopped in his tracks and spoken with a calm, yet hopeful tune in his voice.

"Lincoln? Is it... really you?" Clyde asked in great hope. Lincoln was very hesitant to respond to Clyde, as well as facing his childhood friend directly in the face. Clyde had spoken again to the young man with white hair. Hoping to be truly real, and not an illusion in his mind.

"Lincoln. Please turn around and look at me in the face. I have to see your face, please." Clyde asked in great hope in his heart. The young Loud sisters were looking between both Lincoln and Clyde. And wondering how the outcome will go and end between both men.

After two seconds of complete silence. Lincoln had turned around and faced Clyde, directly in his childhood friend's face. Clyde was observing the young man with white hair. as well as picturing him as a young eleven-year-old boy, to a fully grown man.

The young Mcbride man had quickly recognized. that the young man with white hair in front of him. was indeed his closest childhood friend, who disappeared for many years. Was now right in front of him.

Clyde had once again approached toward Lincoln. And spoken with great joy and heartwarming feelings within him. "It's... it's really you Lincoln." Clyde asked in an emotional state. "Yes, Clyde. it's really me. And no, you are not seeing an illusion. I'm real and came back home, Where I truly belong." Lincoln explained with somewhat of happiness within him.

Clyde had tears that fell from his eyes. And immediately run towards Lincoln. Holding him tightly in fear of losing his dearest friend, once again. Lincoln had immediately returned the hug as well. He was very happy to be reunited with his best friend, once again.

Both men had held each other tightly. As well as being very happy to see each other again, after so many long years. Without a single trace from the young man with white hair. The young Loud sisters were very happy for both Lincoln and Clyde. Being reunited together, once again.

When both Lincoln and Clyde had separated from each other. Clyde had spoken with an emotional state of voice. "Lincoln... I... I missed you so much!" Clyde asked with tears in his eyes. "I missed you too Clyde. I know you have so many questions to ask me. but it's a very long story and it's complicated to explain everything at once." Lincoln explained.

"What do you mean it's complicated!? What the hell had happened to you!? All these years!? And were you, all these years too!?" Clyde asked with some force in his voice. "It's a long story and a lot of details, that I don't really want to talk about right now." Lincoln replied.

"Lincoln! You have been gone for many years. Without a single trace or anything from you. We all thought that you may have died! Or worse! And you don't want to talk about any of it now!?" Clyde explained in anger.

Lincoln knew that Clyde would react in anger and great outbursts. The moment he mentioned his tale being long and complicated. As well as not wanting to explain it all to his best friend, right away.

When both Lincoln and Clyde were talking to each other. The young Asian-American woman, as well as many others. Had been watching everything that was happening in front of them, inside the dining room.

Lincoln had noticed that everyone was watching him with great confusion in their faces. As well as seeing an Asian-American woman, that he does not recognize. The Asian-American woman had spoken to Clyde with a confused voice.

"Clyde... what's going on? And who is this man that you are talking together with?" The Asian-American woman had explained. Clyde had calmed himself down. and turned to face the mysterious woman, behind him.

"Chole... you remember I told you about my best friend, who had disappeared, many years ago. Since me and Ronnie Anne were little?" Clyde asked and explained. The Asian-American woman. Known as Chole. Was reflecting on what Clyde had explained to her.

After a few seconds of silence and deep thought. Chole remembered of what Clyde had explained to her, about his long-lost best friend. The boy who had disappeared from everyone's lives, for many years. Chole was shocked and completely speechless.

Gayle McBride had approached toward Lincoln. Being just as shocked and speechless, as everyone else before. The elderly African-American woman had spoken with great confusion, yet happiness at the same time.

"Oh my... Lincoln!? Is that you!?" Gayle had asked with great curiosity in her voice. "Hi, Mrs.Mcbride. It's really me. For real. You or anyone else is not seeing things. I'm very much real and present here." Lincoln explained once again.

Gayle McBride was not sure of herself to truly believe that she was seeing, Lincoln Loud in front of her. Or if her own mind was deceiving her, due to her current old age. As well as believing that it was only a dream, that she would wake up from.

The young Asian-American woman however. spoke with a more calmer and reasonable voice. "Clyde told me so much about you. You and Ronnie Anne were his closest friends in his entire life." Chole explained.

"I was, and I always will be. Clyde is like a brother to me. And I missed him so much, I missed everyone in general here." Lincoln explained with an emotional voice. Clyde had once again cried, due to Lincoln's speech.

Chole had approached and placed her right hand on Clyde's left side shoulder. She spoke with a positive and Kind voice. "It's great to finally meet you Lincoln, everyone I know here, has talked about you. I always wanted to meet you. and get to know the one that made Clyde, very happy in life." Chole explained with a calm voice.

Lincoln smiled at what Chole had said to him. And responded back to the young Asian-American woman. "It's great to meet you too. your name is Chole, right?" Lincoln asked with curiosity. "I am. I think both Mrs.Mcbrides had told you about me, right?" Chole asked with great curiosity as well.

"They have a bit. They told me that you're very nice and a great chef too." Lincoln replied to Chole. The young Asian-American woman had smiled at Lincoln's response. Gayle McBride had immediately hugged Lincoln tightly.

The elderly African-American woman also had tears in her eyes. She was just as happy, as everyone else. Lincoln was taken by complete surprise by the sudden hug from Gayle McBride.

Like everyone else before. Gayle had spoken with great joy from within her heart."It's a miracle! You really are the real Lincoln Loud... it's truly a miracle!" Gayle said with great joy and heartwarming.

Lincoln had immediately returned the hug with Gayle McBride. Just as he had done before too many others as well. Clyde immediately joined the hug with both Lincoln and his adopted grandmother.

He was very happy with himself, and being reunited with the man that he had called a brother. When both Clyde and Gayle McBride had separated from Lincoln. Clyde had once again spoken with an emotional voice.

"Lincoln... promise me that you will tell me everything that happened to you. From beginning to end... please promise me that, and please promise that you won't leave me or anyone else... ever again, please promise me that." Clyde explained while being emotional.

"I promise Clyde. I promise to never leave you or anyone else. and to always be there for you, when you need me the most." Lincoln explained while being happy and emotional as well. Clyde had smiled and was incredibly happy. More than he had ever felt in his entire life.

Lincoln was incredibly happy as well. Returning to his childhood hometown. Reuniting with his family, his dear friends, and many others from his lost past. The young man with white hair. was once again at both peace. and a part of everyone's lives, once again.

Lincoln had taken a proper look at Clyde, Gayle, and Chole. Clyde and Gayle almost looked as Lincoln had remembered them both. Clyde is almost the same age as both Lincoln and Ronnie Anne. Despite being a grown man.

Clyde's appearance almost Resembles how Lincoln remembered him. But with some changes. Such as his hairstyle. Clyde has a light brown eye color with rounded black glasses. Short black hair. And some minor facial hair, such as his chin.

He is wearing a dark blue long-sleeve shirt with a black jacket on top. Gray Jeans with a white belt and silver buckle. Black shoes with white laces and white socks. Chole in Lincoln's option, is about the same age as both himself and Clyde.

Chole has light sky-blue eyes. long dark brown hair over her shoulders and with a light purple Barrett hat. A long-sleeve shirt with black vertical lines on her arms and torso. Black pants with a light pink belt with a white buckle. Black slip-on shoes. A light pink scarf around her neck and a light purple jacket on top of her long-sleeve shirt.

AUTHOR NOTE: SOMETHING LIKE THIS, BUT AS A GROWN ADULT WOMAN AND WITH A LITTLE LONGER HER HAIR.

ALSO. THIS ARTWORK DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. IT BELONGS TO "BLUEFLAMESTUDIO" FROM DEVIANTART.

Chole had spoken to Lincoln. With great curiosity to know more about the young man with white hair. She spoke to Lincoln with a calm voice. "Excuse me, Mr.Loud? But can I ask you a few questions? If that is alright with you?" Chole asked.

"I don't mind at all. And please, just call me Lincoln." Replied from the young man with white hair. Ok Lincoln. To start, tell me More about yourself and your friendship with both Clyde and Ronnie Anne. If you don't mind about my sudden question to you? Chole explained.

"Not at all. What do you like to know about me? And my friendship with both Clyde and Ronnie Anne?" Lincoln replied to Chole. "Well... Clyde and Ronnie Anne told me, you are very good at drawing... And have a good heart too. Chole asked.

"I do. I'm always passionate about art and drawing my own artworks. like sketches, paintings, and occasionally writing some silly comic book-style of artworks too." Lincoln explained.

"I see. You have a pretty good taste in artworks. Even writing comic books too." Said Chole. "I have been since I was little. I used to draw all the time." Said Lincoln. "Do you still draw things? Like comic books?" Chole asked with curiosity.

Lincoln was silent for a short amount of time. He was reflecting on the many sketches and paintings that Lincoln had once done as a child. Chole had raised her left eyebrow. And felt that she had said the wrong words toward Lincoln.

Chole had spoken once again with great pity toward the young man with white hair. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to start a personal subject to you... I understand if you rather not want to talk about it." Chole explained with pity toward Lincoln.

"Oh, sorry about being quiet like that... I was just thinking about what I used to draw back then as a kid." Lincoln explained with somewhat of a sad expansion. Chole had noticed the changed expression on Lincoln's face. She responded with more curiosity in her voice.

"What drawings you used to do back then? If you don't mind me asking?" Chole asked. "Well... one of them is about a cowboy with a lasso in hand. It was the very first sketch I ever drew as a kid." Lincoln explained with a small amount of sorrow.

Chole was becoming worried of what she is saying to Lincoln. She spoke with a pitiful voice toward him. "I'm sorry Lincoln, I didn't mean to make you feel sad right now. I'll stop asking you questions about art." Chole explained with pity toward Lincoln.

Lincoln immediately responded to Chole with a calm voice. "It's ok Chole. I was just thinking about a lot of my childhood life, including my old drawings. I don't know if they are still around anymore?" Lincoln asked with curiosity.

"Actually... they are in the attic, all of them, including cowboy sketch, everything that belongs to you as a child, Lincoln." Rita spoke with somewhat sorrow in her voice. Lincoln had noticed his mother's changed expression. He approached his mother in concern for her.

"Is everything ok Mom? You look pretty sad all sudden?" Lincoln asked in great concern for his mother. "Everything is fine sweetie..." Rita replied with sorrow, that she was hiding from Lincoln.

The young man with white hair was at first confused by his mother's sad expression. But then he quickly understood why his mother was somewhat sad. Lincoln had hugged his mother tightly. Rita had immediately done so as well.

Rita had a small amount of tears that fell from her eyes. But her sadness had quickly disappeared and it was replaced by happiness. Chole and many others close by were very happy as well. Especially the Loud family members.

Chole had witnessed how concerned and supportive Lincoln was toward his mother. And had formed respect for the young man with white hair. As well as understanding what kind of person Lincoln is, both personality and behavior.

When both Lincoln and Rita had separated from the hug. Rita spoke with a calmer voice. "I'm fine now, Lincoln. Don't worry about me, sweetie." Said Rita. "Are you sure Mom?" Lincoln asked.

"I am... I just thought about your old cowboy sketch that you made when you were little. It's in the attic, everything you had as a child is there." Rita explained to her son.

"Hey, Mom... can I see my old stuff real quick, If that's ok?" Lincoln asked. Rita was hesitant to respond to Lincoln's request. Due to painful memories from past events of the dreaded that had happened to the Loud family.

Lincoln felt shame for requesting such things from his mother. And bringing great sorrow toward her. After a short moment of silence. Rita responded to her son. "Of course Lincoln... you can and have every right to do so." Rita approved Lincoln's request.

Rita and Lincoln had smiled at each other, as well as felt more positive and high spirits again. Lynn Sr. Had approached and spoken to both his Wife and son together. "Me and Your mother will show you, your old stuff now if you want, son. It's not a problem at all for us." Lynn Sr. Explained to his son.

Lincoln had brought his attention to his father and replied to him. "Sure thing Dad. I need to see my old childhood things for a minute, especially the drawings I did back then as a kid, it means a lot to me. Lincoln explained.

Both Rita and Lynn Sr. Understood how their son felt, as well as wanted to see his childhood belongings, such as his drawings, toys, and more. Lynn Sr. responded to his son with a supportive tune in his voice.

"I know, son. And it's one of many steps to take, facing your past and seeing your old stuff is the beginning of many challenges to face in life." Lynn Sr explained with wisdom. Lincoln smiled at his father. and felt more at peace from within his heart.

Everyone from within the Loud House had smiled as well. For both Lincoln and the Loud parents. Rita had taken her son's right hand and was leading him to the attic of the house.

Before Lincoln had left the dining room, he brought his attention toward Chole and spoke to the young Asian-American woman. "Hey Chole, sorry I couldn't answer more of your questions. I'll be right back and continue to answer all the questions you want to ask me." Lincoln explained to Chole.

"It's ok Lincoln... what matters is that you face your fears and take the first step, as your father had explained to you just now. I'll be right here when you are ready to talk with me or with everyone who cares about you greatly. Take as much time as you need, Lincoln." Chole explained with a caring and supportive voice toward Lincoln.

Everyone who was listening to Chole's speech had formed great respect toward the young Asian-American woman. As well hoped for the best for Lincoln and his long journey to be reconnected with everyone and everything.

And so, Lincoln had followed behind his mother to the attic of the house. Lynn Sr. was following behind both his Wife and son. While his daughter had remained together in the dining room.

Lori had understood well, that her elder brother must face inside the house's attic, together with their parents. Lori felt that it was both important and very necessary to face together with.

The oldest sister of the Loud family had stayed together with her other younger sisters. Making sure everything was well downstairs While waiting for her older brother and parents to return. Lori had hoped that everything would go well for both her brother and her parents.

And taking the first step in Reconnection and recovery at the same time. Lori knew that it would only take time, and she must have faith in her brother. As well, as many others all around her. Lori had brought her attention to her sisters and waited for her parents and brother to return.

When Lincoln arrived at the upper level of the Loud house, He was staring at the house's attic entrance. And felt that it would be a challenge to face, from his childhood past and facing his greatest fear of worrying his parents greatly.

Both Rita and Lynn Sr. Had noticed the worried expression of Lincoln. They both understand very well how their son is currently feeling. Rita had spoken to her son with great concern toward Lincoln.

"Are you ok sweetie? You don't have to do this right now, there's always next time." Rita explained with great concern toward her son. "I have to Mom... I need to face my fears and take the first step, as Dad had said earlier." Lincoln replied with confidence.

"Remember son, take one step at a time. Me and Your mother will be right beside you at all times." Lynn Sr. Explained to his son. "I know Dad, I'm ready and won't let you two or anyone here down. I came too far to back down now... I will see this to the end, for all of you." Lincoln said with great determination.

Both Rita and Lynn Sr. Were proud of their son, showing bravery and determination. He was prepared to take his first step and to truly feel at peace with himself. The Loud parents had sworn to themselves that they would be by their son's side and guide him through any challenges that awaited him.

And so, Lynn Sr had grabbed the long black pull cord and lowered the stairs to the house's attic. Revealing the place of storage and where many memories were placed. As well as where Lincoln must face his first challenge ahead of him.

Both Rita and Lynn Sr. Were each beside of Lincoln's sides. The father of the young man with white hair had placed his right hand on Lincoln's left shoulder. While Rita held her son's right hand, once again.

Lincoln had taken a deep breath and calmed himself down a little bit. when the young man with white hair was calmer and prepared for himself. Lincoln had placed his right foot on the staircase in front of him. And began his ascend upward to the Loud house's attic, together with his parents by his side.

AUTHOR NOTE: WELL FOLKS. THIS IS WHERE THE CHAPTER ENDS AT. I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER AND THE NEW WRITING STYLE I USED HERE.

THE FIRST ACT OF THIS STORY IS ALMOST OVER. THE NEXT ACT WILL FOCUS ON MANY OTHER DEVELOPMENTS, SUCH AS LINCOLN ADJUSTING TO HIS NEW LIFE AND DAILY ROUTINES.

AS WELL WITH MANY OTHER CHARACTERS AND EVENTS. IT WON'T BE LONG NOW. ALSO, I HOPE YOU ALL LIKED HOW THIS STORY IS GOING AND CURRENTLY BEING DONE, AS WELL THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS.

AS ALWAYS, I'LL SEE YOU NEXT AND AROUND. THIS IS MR.WOLF. GIVING YOU ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HOLIDAYS. UNTIL NEXT TIME FOLKS, STAY SAFE AND TAKE CARE.😊