Lincoln:Spirit detective.

Lincoln hard been skipping class again, having made it a habit after some teaches in middle school got on his nerves, now fourteen years old, Lincoln was a freshman in high school.

He was going about his day. Playing at the arcade, walking around town, he finally found his niche in the family, the black sheep, the trouble maker. And to be honest, with all the shit he went through, he didn't care what his family thought of him.

Why did he started acting this way? It started back in middle school, he had protected Clyde from some kids bullying him over his dads and got suspended, the school citing the 'no heroics allowed' rule, This pissed Lincoln off that he got in trouble over helping his best friend, while Clyde's tormentors got off Scott free.

And so, even when the suspension was lifted, Lincoln played hooky out of spite, earning him a bad reputation, the only person who'd hang out with him anymore was Clyde, and even he left eventually.

Thankfully, Lincoln met someone new, someone just as angry and confused as him, though unfortunately , The boy hated Lincoln's guts. The two fought each other daily. While at first the new kid had the edge, Lincoln caught up fast, and these days their win/loss record with each other reversed.

Today was just another one of those days

Lincoln was the first to speak as the two faced off. "I see you're out for blood again Fragore." Stated Lincoln, The two boys being on a last name basis.
" Well, I heard you were in my turf Loud, I can't let that disrespect go unpunished." Spoke the Taller of the two,He had a light Italian accent, suited to his last name.

The tall muscular teenager approached Lincoln slowly, once he was about a foot away, he winded back for a punch, Lincoln didn't flinch, nor even move a muscle.

Fragore threw mighty fist at Lincolns face, only for it to be caught, A hefty ass whooping followed suit in the white haired boy's favor.

That fight was the highlight of Lincolns day. well, that and making some kid smile.
Really for how much of an ass he was now, Lincoln was happy he was at least good with kids, Lilly was the only one of his siblings to even speak to him anymore...

As he was walking along the sidewalk, He noticed something, A familiar kid in the middle of a busy road...LILY!

He ran as fast as he could, knocking people over left and right, determined to save the one sibling who doesn't hate him yet.

He ran into the middle of the road pushing his three year old sister out of the way,as these things happen, It was all too fast for anyone to be prepared for, Especially for Lori, Who had been watching Lily. The young woman searched desperately for her younger sister, Only to find her crying in the bicycle lane from a rather nasty scrape, and the body of her younger brother.