Chapter 3: The reunion
"We are products of our past, but we should not be prisoners of it."
-Rick Warren-
Those present did not believe what they saw. That little boy they used to see every day, the one who, after his mishap, looked more fragile than ever, the one who left three years ago was no longer there, in his place was a very handsome young man, his complexion white for lack of sun from the cold place where he spent three Years of his life contrasted with his long silver hair that covered his eyes, he was about the same length as Leni's and his muscles were noticeable under his shirt.
The boy walked with the help of his cane and said "I miss you all." Lincoln walks over to his mother, and she hugs him with all her might, shedding a few tears.
"Welcome home, son." Mrs. Loud seemed unwilling to leave her son. Mr. Loud approached the boy.
"Look at our son how he's grown." The man realized what he had said when his wife saw him with an accusing face. "Oh, sorry son, I didn't mean that."
Before Lincoln parted with his mother with little effort, Lincoln took his mother's hands in his own and caressed them, making her understand that she would soon have all the time for the cuddle she wanted.
The boy walked over to his father and put his hand on his shoulder.
"Don't worry dad, I miss you too"
Lin Sr. took a closer look at his son and noticed a small dome growing on his chin.
"Are you shaving already?" asked Mr. Loud in astonishment.
Lincoln rubbed his face. "Yes, Dad. Pop pop taught me how."
"I bought him an electric razor for those like him who are safer than using a razor." Albert said, showing the shaving kit.
Mr. Lynn couldn't believe his son had grown up so quickly. "Your middle school graduation, your entry into high school, your first shave, how could I miss all of that?" He lowered his head sadly when Lincoln hugged him.
"Yeah, Dad. It wasn't my fault," Lincoln said, consoling his father.
"Yeah, it's that crazy fucking girl's fault who treats her family like lab rats" said Luna out loud, waiting for Lisa to hear her.
"Luna, enough already" Rita.
When he heard his sister's name, Lincoln walked over to where he heard the voice and came in front of Luna. She was paralyzed when she saw her fifteen-year-old brother so closely, despite being three years older than him. Anyone who saw them would say they were the same age. Lincoln reached out his hand to start touching his sister's face, causing the rock star to blush who closed her eyes and let her brother caress her face, luckily for her, none of her sisters noticed the pleasure Luna felt. When she felt Lincoln's hand on her skin, which was somewhat hard and soft. She didn't want him to stop but Lincoln stopped touching Luna's face.
"you've become so pretty Luna" said Lincoln as he walked towards Lori and as he did with Luna he started touching Lori's face, and just like Luna, Lori blushed but that was more because Lincoln never did that when he was a kid, but now he's not a kid anymore, He was a teenager.
"I miss you so much Lori" said the boy, stopping to touch his sister's face. "Tell me, you're still the queen of no, aren't you?"
Lori remembered that they used to call her Queen of no when she took care of them.
"Only with the younger ones" Luan said, laughing.
Lincoln went through the same process of touching his comedian sister's face.
"Hahaha, I see you haven't lost your Luan touch" Lincoln said, pointing to his eyes and then to his hand, making his comedian sister burst out laughing.
"Hahaha. It's good to see you've got a touch of humour lincoln."
The touch-and-see jokes made Mr. Loud and the sisters laugh. Lincoln was mesmerized by the evil laughter that came from one of the more innocent sisters. Beautiful Leni. Lincoln walked over to her and touched his sister's face again, only this time it was softer, he even ran his fingers through his sister's hair as if he were combing it, and Leni could not stand it any more and she hugged Lincoln.
"Welcome home, Linky" Leni said, with her typical playful attitude. Lincoln felt something he had never felt before when Leni hugged him on other occasions, not a feeling in itself, but rather a soft, round lump pressing against his chest.
Leni was well known to be well endowed at the age of 16, but now at 19 and in her early twenties her breasts were more prominent plus she also had well defined hips which Lincoln could feel from Leni's painful embrace. Feeling such curves made Lincoln blush.
"Leni, that's enough. Can't you see he can't breathe? He's face starting to turns red" said Lynn Jr. to her sister. Leni saw Lincoln as red as a tomato and let him go
"I'm sorry Linky, I didn't mean to be so abrupt" Leni apologized, Lincoln was only grateful that his sisters thought the redness on his face was from lack of air and not that it was practically from Leni touching
"Thank you, Lynn" said a somewhat embarrassed Lincoln.