Breaking Love (A Breaking Bad Fanfiction)

Chapter 68

We arrived at a small old looking house. Mike parked next to a tree. There was nobody in sight. "So here's the deal, two guys in that house have three pounds of our meth which they sure as hell didn't get from us. They are selling it." I glanced at him. "So what do we do?" He took a sip of his drink. " We sit here and wait." Jesse looked at him. "Why don't we go bust the door down." He shook his head. "No we wait till one of them pokes there head out and we ask questions and get our meth." Jesse glared at him. "Look you may know a lot about this secret PI stuff but you don't know shit about meth heads. Come on Krystal let's go." I followed him out of the car and headed to the trunk where Mike kept his shovel. "What are you doing." He smirked. "Digging a hole." He took the shovel and started digging. At first I had no clue what was going on but then I realized he was trying to attract attention. A guy walked out of the house. He looked really shaky and his eyes were bloodshot. "What are you doing?" I looked at him. "Diggin yo." He looked at me. "Why need help?" This guy was high as a fucking kite. Jesse handed him the shovel and he began digging. Jesse smiled at him. "Can I use your toilet?" He nodded and we headed inside. It looked ten times worse than from the inside. There was trash everywhere and everything from pipes to clothes. We started walking around when a guy came out of the shadows. "Who the hell are you?!" He was just as high as his buddy and was holding a gun. Damn it we should have carried one too. Jesse spoke up. "We are looking for some of the blue I heard you were selling." He shook his head. " We don't have enough for you!" I looked at him innocently. "Please I just want to get high." He pointed his gun at me. "I said no now get out!" I panicked. "Relax man!" Jesse stood in front of me. "No need to get pissed we will leave." The guy kept the gun in our faces. "Oh yeah?" I had to act fast. I quickly searched for a weapon and found only a metal statue. I handed it to Jesse and he struck the guy in the head. He passed out cold. "Good thinking." Mike walked in. "What happened." I looked.at him. "He attacked us but we took care of it. Where is the other guy?" He gave us a crooked smile. "I asked him to get lost and he did. Now we need to find our meth." We searched until we found. Pollos Hermanos chicken container we opened it and sure enough there was a pound of meth in there. Mike sighed. "One pound shit they used the rest!" I noticed there was writing on the lid of the container. "Estas listo para platicar?" Jesse gave me a confused look. "What the hell does that mean." I looked over at mike. "It's Spanish for are you ready to talk. What does that mean?" Mike muttered something to himself. "We have to go." He pulled his phone out and made a call. Jesse looked at him. "What's going on?" Mike hung up. "I need to see Gus now!" I started to worry. "Why what's happening?" He got in the car. "The Mexican cartel, there has been a turf war. Not anything you two have to worry about." And without another word he drove us to the restaurant we met at last time to wait for Gus. It wasn't long before he arrived. He was wearing all black which made him look like the devil himself. He gave Jesse and I a Stern look. "Give us a moment." We got up and walked outside. "What's going on with the Mexican cartel?" Jesse pulled out a smoke. "I don't know but now I'm curious." He put his arm around me. "Your tough." I smiled. "Why?" He smirked. "You didn't even flinch when that man pointed his gun at you." I kissed him. "I get it from you." He leaned in and deepened the kiss. We turned when we heard the door open. Gus looked at us. "You guys are doing good." Jesse blinked. "Why us?" He smiled. "I like to think I see things in people and when I saw you two I knew you were tough enough for this job. Keep up the good work." He walked away. Mike told us we could go home. He wouldn't tell us what him and Gus talked about. When I got home I noticed a red, black striped brand new challenger in our driveway. I parked my car next to it and walked inside. Mom and dad were talking in the kitchen. Jr came up to me with a huge smile on his face. "Did you see m-m-my new car?" I nodded "It's a beauty." He looked over at mom. "Can I go take it for a spin?" Mom nodded. "Yeah sure." He looked at me. "Want to come?" I smiled. "Sure just give me a second I have to talk to dad." He headed out. I turned back and looked at dad who was sitting reading a newspaper. "You bought him a car?" He nodded. "Yes." I blinked in surprise. "But dad we just bought a car wash that cost a lot of money. What will people think? Where are we going to tell them this came from?" Mom nodded. "That's exactly what I said. The car goes back to the dealership." Dad got up from his chair. "What? I can't do anything nice for my son?" Mom glared at him. "Not if it draws unwanted attention. What will everyone think not including the IRS." Dad sighed. "Fine but he won't like it." I walked away and hopped into my brother's new car. He was going to be heartbroken. "Ready?" I nodded. "Yeah let's go." He laughed excitedly and started the car. It sure was a nice ride.

Next morning

Mom told Jr we had to take his car back because we couldn't afford it. As expected he was really angry. I tried to get him to understand but he was really annoyed and didn't want to hear anything about it. We arrived at school when I got a text from Jesse saying to meet at his house after school. He said he needed help fixing his house and repainting the walls since they were all graffitied on. I told him I would help.

School went by as usual, during lunch I got a call from Saul. He said I needed to meet at his office as soon as I had a chance so after school that's where I headed. I parked next to Saul's car in the parking lot and headed inside. His secretary told me to walk in. "So Saul what's up?" He winked at me. "Look who decided to pop in." I sighed. "Well you called me now tell me what you want." He gestured for me to sit in the chair in front of his desk. "Sit beautiful." I rolled my eyes at him. "You are so full of it Saul!" He smirked. "So down to the point did you know your dad just lit a brand new car on fire! You know how much that's going to cost him! That's millions of dollars down the drain! And for what huh? His entertainment!?" I laughed at the thought of dad lighting the car on fire it seemed funny to me. "We have a bunch of money so it's no big deal Goodman." He looked at me like I just told him pigs can fly. "What are you kidding me Krystal you can't just throw money away like that!" I shrugged. "Its his decision not mine and what's done is done!"

He glared at me. "I thought you would understand how dangerous it is! We have to pay for damages you know it's going to be a lot of money and people will suspect." I shook my head. "Nobody has to know as far as everybody knows the car was taken back to the dealership after we could not pay for it cause we dont have the money. Come on Saul you can make this fly below the radar!" He got closer to me. "I can actually but i need motivation." He leaned into me but I pushed him back. "Just do it! You don't need motivation because you are getting paid to do this! We will talk later." And with that I was out the door. I hopped in my car and drove to Jesse's. I had to avoid Saul. He was getting way to close and I don't want to do something I will regret later. I love Jesse too much for that.
When I got there I noticed dad's car pulling up on the curb. I parked behind him. He told me he had to have a serious talk with us.
We walked into Jesse's house. He was up on a step ladder painting the wall next to his couch. "Hey babe." He hopped off the ladder and hugged me. He gave me a small peck on the lips considering dad was here. "Hi Jess." He looked over at dad. "What's up Mr White?" Dad walked over to the nearest chair and sat in it. "We have to talk." Jesse sat down on the couch and I sat next to him. "Talk." He inched to the edge of his chair. "We need to kill Gus Fring." I shook my head in disbelief. "What? How?" Dad pulled out a little ziploc bag. "With this. I made this ricin in the lab today." Jesse looked at him. "Why us?" Dad smiled. "Because you two are closer to him than me. He obviously trust you to accompany Mike on his journeys. And may I also remind you that Gus has threatened us all. He needs to be taken care of." Jesse nodded. "Alright yo, we will try to kill him first chance we get." Dad handed me the bag of ricin and I shoved it in my pocket. I looked over at Jesse who gave me a reassuring nod but honestly you was scared. Scared of getting caught trying to poison him. I tried not to imagine what he would do to us so I put on a brave face and smiled. "Okay dad." To be honest I was terrified of Gus Fring but I had to put on a brave face.