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The death of the first Mrs Heisenberg came as a shock to everyone
Everyone except Franklin Roger Heisenberg who washed down all his sorrows with wine glasses and many many many more Mrs Heisenbergs
The options varying from egotistic to narcissistic and sarcastic. None of which were very appealing
But yet again beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. And the beholder sure had a thing for gold diggers
Lucas was never really too fond of his father's sexual activities but he couldn't really blame the man
All that heartbreak and sorrow was bound to swivel out in a very ugly way sooner or later
And Lucas would rather have it sooner than later
Lucas on the other hand wasn't a saint himself. With his dark past and teenage angst he too felt like he had a reason to rebel
He like his father and sister didn't miss much about Cheryl Heisenberg. After all what was there to miss? The first Mrs. Heisenberg had to be the most boring of them all
She was very easily satisfied for one, as an alcohol filled glass and rows of illicit drugs were enough to ignite her plain spirit
Once upon a time, Lucas and Nova looked up to their mother. She was everything they wanted to be when they grew up. Smart, rich and beautiful
But the rounds of skeletons planted beneath the Heisenberg's LA mansion started to take a terrible toll on the only thing keeping the household together
From then on one pill turned to a hundred more and a hundred more pills turned to a cold unconscious body lying face down in the sitting room
"Nova" Lucas groaned at the sight of his twin sister on the polished floor of her bedroom
"Knock before you enter barbarian. Or have you forgotten how to use doors?" She replied letting her irritation show vividly in her voice
"Says the girl lying on the floor with a syringe in between her fingers" her brother retorted with just as much fierceness
Nova as well as their father knew very well the toll drugs could take on a person. So after several warnings Lucas was infinitely disgusted at the sight before him
"What are you even doing here? Don't you have some party to get ready for?" She crawled off her position with a sigh running her fingers through her black hair
Nova Heisenberg was extremely tired of her brother telling her how to live her own life
Him coming out of their mother's womb a few seconds before her didn't quite help his protective trait
"Aren't you coming?" He asked in confusion
"God forbid. The people at that school are poison, after everything I've told you I wonder why you still want to go there"
"Because unlike you I don't answer to anyone" Lucas retorted
"Well all that is going to change the moment you step foot into that school" she smiled knowingly before inserting the syringe into her wrist with a pained look
"What are you staring at brother?" Nova asked when she noticed her brother's expression
He was always too quick to judge, one of the many traits he inherited from their ever so caustic father
You have to know the full story before passing judgement. But Nova cares about her brother way too much to tell him anything
"I'm telling dad" Lucas stated finally
"Telling dad what?" His sister asked feigning ignorance
She had always had an impeccable sense of humor
"That you need help" he replied before Nova's head finally hit the ground. Signifying the fact that she had passed out
After heaving a sigh, Lucas made his way back into his room to get ready for the death sentence that awaited him in a few hours
Him unlike his sister wasn't a fan of glitzy gatherings and all the expensive champagne bottles that came with the wealth his family possessed
But he knew what he had to do to keep up appearances. That was all they had to do in return for everything their parents have given to them
Do well at school, look presentable at all times and under no circumstance must you mingle with the lower class
Those three sacred rules were to be abided by and by no means broken. But the Heisenberg children had found someway to break every single one of them
Frank Heisenberg always blamed their rebellious spirits on the way their mother brought them up. But the real truth was as plain as day
Having everything handed to you on a golden platter ignited something in you. It was like a raging fire; crackling and choking
Cheryl Heisenberg had undoubtedly possessed that fire. It was in the way she moved, the way she spoke to people, her mannerisms as a whole
And that same fire was passed on to her beloveds. Their want was sure to be their downfall
'the crownless again shall be king' they said
And Cheryl's children wanted their crowns back. They wanted to sit comfortably on their thrones and look down on the rest of the world
Because unlike most people they had pure gold running through their veins. Ready to kill a deer with a single callousing touch
They had stayed hidden for way too long and they were ready to take back what was stolen from them
Their fame
Their honor
Their power
They wanted it all
And they knew just how to get it
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I couldn't wait till next year to publish this first chapter, so here it is. VOTE and COMMENT if you like this chapter and if you want more early chapters
