Breaking Love (A Breaking Bad Fanfiction)

Chapter 28

Hours later

We heard a knock at the door. Jesse got up and looked out the window. "It's Mr. White." I looked at him. "Are you going to open the door?" He shook his head. "In a minute. He is talking to Jane." I looked at him. "What's he saying?" He laughed. "He is mad cause I won't answer the door and he wants to get in but Jane says no. Oh shit he just said he is my dad!" I smiled. "Well then that makes you my brother." He winked at me. "That's illegal yo." Jesse finally opened the door for dad. "Come on in.........dad." I looked at him. "Hey." He gave me a look. "Why didn't you go to school or come home last night? You know all the lies I had to tell your mom and brother. Your mom thinks you were at Jenny's but Jr. knows your not. He thinks you spent the night at your friend's house." I nodded. "Alright." Dad looked back at Jesse. "This is what you've been doing this whole time i've been trying to reach you? Getting high with my daughter?" Jesse gave dad his money. "Here we got your money back! Spend it on good help you greedy son of a bitch!" Dad looked at me. "I heard you killed the man! Krystal when I said take care of it I meant fear and intimidation. I certainly not meant for you to kill anyone."

"Well too late for that! Dude is dead!" I growled. Dad looked at Jesse. "You killed him? Give me your guns." We handed him our guns. He opened them and noticed all the bullets were still there. I looked at him. "We didn't say we killed him. It was his bitch wife. She was so out of it. She did it for almost nothing. I mean he told her she was a skank but she was a skank. Damn there was so much blood." I shuddered. Dad looked at us. "Well everyone thinks you killed him. Let me get something straight there was no possible way you could maybe stop her from killing this man?" Jesse shook his head. "She had a gun on us! Yes our guns!" Dad looked at my head. "Krystal did they hit you?" I nodded. "I'm okay." Jesse looked at dad. "Look yo we ain't no Tuco or Krazy 8 we can't kill anyone." Dad paced around the room. "Listen can Spooge's wife identify you being there?" I shook my head. 'No she was too out of it." Dad nodded. "Okay. Listen people have to believe that you were the one who killed Spooge you understand?" Jesse looked confused. "Wait what?" Dad put his hand on Jesse's shoulder. "You Jesse are a blow fish." Jesse glared at him. "A what?" Dad smiled. "A blow fish. Nobody messes with a blow fish and what do they do? They puff themselves up ten times there size so that scarier fish are intimidated by hem and you Jesse you are a blow fish." Jesse laughed. "Blow fishing this up!" Dad looked at me. "We need to expand territory." I nodded. "Okay but you know that's dangerous." He nodded. "We are taking that risk. Krystal I met with Gretchen and she found out I lied and said she was helping us pay for my treatment." I shook my head. "What? What did she say?" Dad sighed. "She won't tell Skyler that I lied but she does want me to set things straight. Oh and another thing your uncle went to help the DEA in El Paso." I looked at him. "Where is that?" Dad smiled. "Texas Krystal." I walked over to Jesse who was sitting o the couch smoking. "How long is he staying over there." Dad shook his head. "I don't know."

He looked at Jesse. "I need to talk to your dealers Jesse." He nodded. "Okay yo."

An Hour Later

Jesse called Badger and told him to meet us at the Museum of Nuclear Science and History and bring the meth money. Dad drove us there in his car. We took a pound of meth with us. Dad parked the car outside the museum. "Jesse stay here. I want to talk to them." He looked at me. "Krystal come with me." I nodded and kissed Jesse. I got out of the car.

We walked inside. I immediately noticed Badger, Skinny and Combo. They were wandering around. We walked up to them. They actually looked scared. Badger looked at dad. "You're Heisenberg?" Dad nodded. Combo gave me the bag of money they made selling the last batch. "Its all there in case you wanna count it. I'm just saying, we don't want no misinterpretations." Skinny nodded. 'And that's church yo."  I looked at them. They were really scared of dad. Showing him the respect he deserved. I suddenly felt important. I was the daughter of the greatest meth cook. A guy people actually feared. Dad looked at Skinny Pete. "What have you heard?" Skinny looked at me. "Did you and Jesse really.... I mean did you really waste that guy?" I didn't know what to answer. These were my best friends and I was starting to realize that they were really scared of Jesse and me. They actually thought that we could maybe hurt them. Dad looked at them. "What do you know?" Skinny looked at dad. "I usually have to chase dudes down for my money but today everyone is paying up. They like oh damn don't mess with Jesse and Krystal." Dad nodded. "You didn't hear anything from me." They all shook there heads nervously. I gave them the pound of meth. They really did look scared of me.