Breaking Love (A Breaking Bad Fanfiction)

Chapter 21

We drove out to the middle of nowhere. I had no idea where we were. I wish I wouldn't have left my gun in my car. I would gladly shoot this mother fucker. I looked back at Tuco who was still pointing a gun at Jesse's head. "Stop the car!" Jesse did as he was told. Tuco got out and opened the door for dad. "Get the fuck out son of a bitch." Dad got out. Tuco pointed his gun at me. "You two get out now!" I got out. Tuco grabbed me and pushed me to the ground. "Stay there!" He pulled Jesse and dad inside a house. It was old and abandoned looking. I followed them. Tuco looked back at me. "I thought I told you to stay outside." I shook my head and tried looking menacing. "Nobody tells me what to do bitch." Tuco laughed evilly. "I admire your attitude." He punched my side hard. I fell to the ground gasping for air. Tuco laughed. "Come inside if you like." I tried getting up. I finally made my way inside. Jesse and dad were sitting on a couch next to an old man in a wheelchair.

Jesse's eyes lit up when he saw me. He immediately got up and walked me over to the couch. "Are you okay Krystal?" I nodded. "I'm fine. That son of a bitch." Jesse gave me a hug. Dad looked over at me. "Glad your okay." I nodded. Tuco walked over to us. He told us to to empty our pockets so we did. I took everything I had out except my phone. Tuco looked through dad's wallet. He smiled. "So she's your daughter? Water H. White? I thought your name was Heisenberg. I like doing business with a family man. Alot of collateral." What was that suppose to mean? I didn't like the sound of it. Tuco walked up to dad and grabbed him by the neck. "Can I trust you Walter White?" Dad nodded. Tuco let him go. "You know I wonder where Gonzo is? He hasn't shown up since yesterday. Weird right?" Jesse and I nodded at the same time. Tuco looked mad. "I think he snitched to the DEA. Why I was good to him! I was good! He didn't have to go and be a little rat! Never trust anyone! This will be like a lesson to me. Never trust anyone!"

He went crazy. Tuco paced around the house. "My cousins are coming. We are all going to Mexico. We will set you up with a lab and do nothing but cook 24/7 and no Federales are going to mess with us because I have my people there." I couldn't believe it. Was he serious. I looked over at Jesse who wasn't too thrilled about the idea either. Tuco smiled at us. "I need to get high." He looked around for some meth. Then I remembered the poison meth. It was sitting on the table. I picked it up and threw it at Tuco. "Try this." He looked at it. "What is this?" I looked over at dad. He nodded at me. I looked up at Tuco. "Its a new formula we are trying. Careful when you hit it because it hits like a twelve gauge when it comes on. One bump and you will be flying high for days. It has a secret ingredient." Tuco was about to try it but he stopped himself. "What secret ingredient?" I had to think of something fast. "Chili powder." Tuco threw the bag back on the table. "I hate chili powder." I blinked in surprise. I can't believe that degenerate didn't snort it. Tuco got up and brought back some blue meth. "This is magic. Keep cooking." I watched him snort it. He got up and walked towards me and Jesse with his gun. "You don't need them Heisenberg." Dad stepped in front of us. "No Tuco I need them. If I don't have them I will not cook." Tuco nodded. "Okay my cousins will be coming in an hour to take us to Mexico and you better be in that car." He turned to look at us. "You two better hope there is room in the trunk." He walked away.

Dad looked at me. "Chili powder? Are you goddamn serious?" I frowned at him. "At least I thought of something. Now what?" Jesse looked worried. "We die." I looked at him. "No we are not dying. We are going to make it through this." Jesse put his arm around my shoulder. I watched Tuco. He was in the kitchen cooking. I looked over at the old man in the wheelchair. He wasn't moving and it looked like he couldn't talk either. What was wrong with him I wondered. I turned to see they were talking about Gonzo's death on TV. I looked over at dad. "Turn that shit off. Tuco is going to get suspicious of us." Dad changed the channel. I looked over at the old man. He gave us a dirty look. Jesse looked at dad. "Do you think he is even alive? Like mentally yo." Dad got up and started messing with him. It seemed like he couldn't see us so we decided that he wasn't a threat.