Skip to that night

That night Lincoln laid in his old bed unable to sleep. It had been a while since his whole family were together and it was honestly nice knowing that he would get to spend the next week with them. But he couldn't sleep. He kept thinking of the pen.

He headed downstairs to the living room.

When he plopped down on the couch he felt something under him. It was the remote he remembered every time he had fought over it with his siblings and chucked to himself taking pop pop had left him and wrote his name on it. He turned on the tv but kept it on mute and watched a bit of tv for the next hour or so till ended up falling asleep on the couch.

Lincoln awoke to Lucy shaking his arm.

"Oh morning Lucy what time is it," Lincoln asked

"It's 3 am, can I use your remote, " Lucy responded.

Lincoln still groggy handed her the remote not surprised lucky was up already when they were kids she only slept for like 3 hours a night.

They ended up watching a rerun of the supernatural. He just sat there with his sister spinning the pen in his hand. After about 30 mi it's it clicked.

"Hay why did you ask for the remote," Lincoln asked

"Because it's yours," she answered.

Lincoln was shocked and remembered the note was this what he meant Lincoln needed to test this and had the perfect idea.

He took the pen out and quickly wrote his name on the couch itself.

"Hey Lucy, check this out," Lincoln said pointing to his name.

"Oh sorry didn't know it was yours," she said, quickly hopping over to the chair.

Lincoln smiled as an idea popped in his head he went over to the front door and then the back writing his name on them both.

"Hay lucy look at the door,"

Lucy showed no emotion as she looked

"Oh this is you're house now congrats I don't have to leave right," lucy asked

"No of course not I'm not making anyone leave," Lincoln said sitting back down smirking.