The Loud House It's Not Your Fault Novels & Stories

It didn’t take long for that same look of anguish to cross his face. I grimace. “Will you please stop looking at me like that?” Narrowing his eyes, he crossed his arms over his chest and glowered back at me. “Like what?” “Like I’m on the verge of falling to pieces,” I said. “What happened at that house wasn’t your fault.” “It is.” “It is not!” I shouted back. My insides tightened from the tingling pain that scattered through my body. “The only people who are at fault here are Isabella, Fiona, and Samantha.”

My mom's face changed into a frown, " I'm sorry guys, you people just have to understand!! And you people never told me either so whose fault is it?" " We ain't talking about faults here but, level of care" Aiden clapped back, I could feel my limbs go weak.

"It is. It's my fault. My relationship with Sebastian set her off. It triggered her and now, here we are. If I wasn't in the picture, maybe she would have given up." "Stop. Just stop. It's not your fault. It's no one's fault but Emory's and Lana's. She is a sick, psychopathic bitch, who is completely out of her mind. None of this is your fault. Do you understand? You are not the reason she's gone crazy. That is her own problem, and, if anything, I'm glad you found each other. He's finally happy, and, if she didn't get the chance to be with him, then, trust me, she would have found a reason to start this shit with me and the baby. It's not your fault. It's no one's. So, please, let's stop poi

The playback cut out abruptly. The training grounds erupted into pandemonium.

Hearing her break down like this made me realize how much she had been carrying too. “It’s okay,” I said softly, surprising even myself with how genuine it felt. “I mean, it’s not okay what happened, but I get why you’re hurting. Calvin… he manipulated you. That’s not your fault. And everything with your family, with my dad showing up… it’s a lot. I’m sorry you had to find out like this.”

Her father and brother were trying their best to hold her down while I was trying my best not to actually scream at her. Luc isn't the first person to be shot, and he definitely wouldn't be the first to survive a gunshot to the chest so why was she overreacting. “You.” She suddenly turned to me. “It's your fault!” My fault? I was standing there with him. How the hell was this my fault? “I've always said you were bad news,” she cried loudly. “Luc never listens to me, now look what happened.” I ignored her, and looked at the room the doctors went into.

Liam asked trying to look at my face. " It's not my fault!!!! It's not my fault!! It's not my fault I parents died and left me heart broken, It's not my fault my fate is jinxed !!! What did you expect me to do !! Huh !! Growing up Raquel was my superior and do you expect me to just change towards her like that, It's not my fault, I'm weak !!!!!

Logan stayed by my side while I was crying on his shoulder, and said, “Oh my god….this is all my fault.” Logan whispered in my ear, “No, honey, this is not your fault. None of this is your fault.” I sniffled every word I said, “I put her in jail, I put the wrong one. This won’t happen to her if…” “It’s not your fault.” he said and picked up the paper with the code, “This code, this can lead us to the truth. We can use this against Elliot.” I frowned, “She said to me it was the Old Mansion, do you think it was my father’s abandoned mansion?”

I said, regret once again seeping into my heart. "Oh no, you don't." Ruthie stuck a finger in my face. "You don't get to take the blame for this one. It's not your fault. It's not my fault. And it's not Zander's fault. It just sucks the big one that this had to happen now." "When would be a good time, Ruthie?" She let loose a morose laugh. "Yeah, never. Listen, I'm just whining. A girl's gotta complain sometimes."

Jay asked placing his coffee mug down. “We have a problem!” He announced causing my eyebrows to shoot up. “A big problem!” ~~~ FAITH As soon as my eyes fell on Louis, his ashen look told me all I needed to know. Things weren’t looking pretty at all. And then he filled me in with what had happen, gosh I so wished I could disappear in that very second. All of the trouble, it was my fault. My entire fault. My guys stepped from the table and took small steps towards where Louis and I were standing! Louis took a step towards them and tried to give them the tablet he was holding! But I was quick to yank it from him, causing them to deepen the furrows on their foreheads.