Welcome back to the Holt Legacy! Last time all of the kids had birthdays, Tungsten had anxiety attacks and got a therapist, Selenium’s only friends were animals, and Radon and Sulphur summoned some meteors at the beach.
RADON POV
Despite everything I’ll admit, I was terribly excited for prom. I know most of the town is more than a little wary of our family, rumors of granddad being some kind of crime boss doesn’t really help.
I did at least hope someone would want to dance with me.
Instead some asshole made fun of my alien heritage.
At least the decorations were kind of nice I guess.
Not to mention my crush turned out to be a raging asshole.
An asshole with a very protective girlfriend… Prom sucked, I can’t wait to get out of this town when I grow up.
SULPUR POV
I know Radon was kind of optimistic about how prom would go, but frankly I didn’t have much expectations. I’m going to keep Radon company and to make sure everyone knows that we’re not going to stay away from prom just because everyone hates us!
Seeing all the terrible dancing everyone was doing made the entire thing worth it.
I ended up having the same dress as someone else, and while I didn’t care it was hilarious to see one of the popular girls have a meltdown over having the same sense in fashion as one of the “alien freaks”.
And them some people decided to make fun of Radon and I.
I may have paid someone to sneak a three-eyed llama into prom as a prank. It was hilarious to see everyone freak out.
I’ll admit, there is one person in school I kind of like…
But after getting a black eye I think I’m over it.
MERCURY POV
With everything going on, prom was the last thing on my mind, but I didn’t want anyone to worry about me too much so I went.
Some guys managed to convince everyone to vote me for Prom Queen, they were sorely disappointed when this little stunt didn’t lead to me sleeping with them.
I tried dancing. It didn’t go well.
Some guy made a snide comment about my mother. I may have never meet the woman, but I kind of snapped.
I’ve had enough of these people, I kind of want to see everyone covered in dollar store slime. Too bad there were a bunch of stuck up teachers everywhere.
I ended up finding a hole in my dress, but frankly I still rocked that thing.
And then a llama showed up… A llama with 3 eyes. It was funny seeing all the teachers trying to herd the thing out!
TUNGSTEN POV
I can do this. I can do this. I’m not going to let anything stop me from enjoying the typical teenaged experience of prom!
I can never back down from a challenge… Though it doesn’t always end will. In my defense those nerds deserved it.
And people wonder why I have anxieties.
I’m pretty sure I was only named Prom King as a joke.
The music was descent at least.
And whoever was responsible for the decorations certainly knew what they were doing.
MERCURY POV
I’ve heard all sorts of stories about my mother, I know she wasn’t a good person, but she’s also the only person who knows who my father is. I love my uncles and I know they love me, but I want to know more, there’s this huge blank space in my family tree. I want to know more. So I’ve been looking for Nova Scotia or anyone that knows or knew her. Someone has to know something.
Selenium is the baby of the family and everyone sort of tries to look out for her, but trouble has a tendency to find her.
She’s also got this weird thing with animals going on. I caught her trying to teach her falcon how to talk. A falcon is not a parrot, they don’t talk!! My attempts to educate her didn’t really stick.
Uncle Ontario celebrated his birthday.
He’s now an old fart along side Aunt Liliana.
I wasn’t getting anywhere online, so I decided to check out some records at city hall. Turns out what I’ve been told about Nova Scotia is only the tip of the iceberg. She didn’t just leave town, she went on the run from the police, she has a warrant out for her arrest! Blackmail, theft, assault, kidnapping, even murder, she seems to have committed a lot of crimes. And then I found the photo. It was some kind of police surveillance photo, but the date on it. It was when my mother should have been very heavily pregnant with me and Nova Scotia was clearly not pregnant… She can’t be my mother… Everything I know about my history is a lie! Who am I?
My mind was spinning from this revelation, where do I go from here? After a few days of letting this information settle, it wasn’t hard to conclude that Nova Scotia must have kidnapped me or something. It definitely fits her track record. I started combing the internet for any kidnappings of babies around the time Nova Scotia dumped me here. In the end I found one, it happened only 18 hours before she left me here. The baby was never found. I didn’t want to get my hopes up, but I figured I should try and talk to someone from that family. The missing baby has a twin sister, Tabby. I contacted her on social media and asked her to come here.
As soon as she showed up, all the doubts about being that missing baby disappeared. Aside from her colouring Tabby looks just like me! It was honestly a little eerie.
Mercury: Hi, you must be Tabby.”
Tabby: “Yeah, you mentioned that you might know something about my missing sister?”
Mercury: “You see… My “mother” sort of dumped me here on my uncles when I was a baby, she was kind of a criminal so no one was really surprised that she never came back. Anyways, I was doing some looking only to find out that she wasn’t my mother. Your sister sort of went missing around the same time I was left here so I thought it was something worth looking into.”
Tabby: “Wait. Are you saying what I think you’re saying? You think you might be Josie?!”
Tabby: “I guess there is a resemblance… But I don’t want to get my parents hopes up over nothing. I’ve never really known Josie, but I’ve been living with her ghost for a long time. How can we be sure?”
Mercury: “A DNA test. Give me some of your DNA and I’ll submit it along side mine for a test. If I am Josie I’ll let you know. Please don’t tell anyone about this. My family, they don’t know that my mother isn’t really my mother.”
Tabby: “Fine by me, I don’t want my parents to get their hopes up over something that might not be true.”
I did some research and I found a company that could do the test and I sent it out. If I am Josie do I really want to reach out to my birth family? Uncle Yukon raised me, he’s the only real parent I’ve ever known, does blood really change that? I’ve heard all about how Grandma Aria raise Uncle Ontario as her own, even though he wasn’t hers and Uncle Ontario saw her as his mother. I’m not sure what I’m going to do, but I know I need to find out if I’m Josie.
BERNARD POV
Liliana and Ontario have all sorts of jumping stuff in the backyard for Quicksilver. It may have been awhile since I’ve personally dealt with horses (back when they were considered the primary method of getting places), but I don’t remember them needing this much stuff.
Ontario’s been getting into some weird stuff at work and brought home some sort of weird ray gun.
Selenium is the baby (currently) of the family, but she’s now becoming a teenager.
I’ll admit I don’t really know any of Yukon and Ontario’s kids very well, I’ve been focusing on this mess with all of the bodies turning up. Maybe keeping my distance is for the best… Maybe I should just leave all together. I made a promise, but I may just be putting the family in more danger by sticking around, especially as Will and I get deeper into this mess.
One thing I do know is that Selenium has a whole collection of pets.
She always seems to come back with more.
And she frequently carries them around the house.
At least she’s responsible about taking care of them.
Selenium does remind me a lot of Yukon.
They both have a tendency to spend time outside alone.
Yukon announced recently that he has quit his job. I guess the family has plenty of money, but I’m not sure what he plans to do with his time.
Liliana seems to enjoy her retirement riding Quicksilver.
MERCURY POV
The DNA results came back. I’m almost afraid to open them, but I need to know. The results are conclusive. Tabby is my sister which makes me the missing baby Josie. I know I told Tabby I would let her know if it was true, but what would happen if it all came out? Would I be forced to leave here to go live with my biological parents, a bunch of strangers?
Like I tend to do when I need to think about something, I paint. I painted a lot thinking about all of this.
We may not be related, but Uncle Yukon raised me, he’s basically my father. Tungsten and I are so close in age that we were basically raised as twins, and Selenium is basically my little sister. They are my family, I don’t want to lose this if I reveal the truth. I think I might need the opinion of someone not so involved in this mess…
Bernard, the family cryptid is the perfect option. He’s been around for a long time (long before I was born), so he must have some good ideas about this!
Mercury: “Thanks so much for meeting me, I just needed to talk to someone objective and away from all of the family.”
Bernard: “Am I objective? I live with all of you.”
Mercury: “You’re objective enough.”
Mercury: “Hypothetically, what do you think someone who found out that they weren’t who they thought they were?”
Bernard: “In what way?”
He gives an adorable little head tilt at the question… Not to mention his lack of shirt is making it a little hard for me to focus.
Mercury: “As in their parents turn out not to be their parents. Sort of like a baby swap.”
Bernard: “A baby swap?”
Mercury: “You know, like that tv show. Two babies get swapped at the hospital and go home with the wrong families! What if one of the kids found out the truth, but none of the parents know, should the child tell them?”
Bernard: “I suppose that the parents should be told about the situation. I mean I would want to know if I had another child out there. I wouldn’t love the child that I raised any less, I mean I helped raise your grandfather and his siblings.”
Mercury: “But what if the child doesn’t want to know their real parents or family at all, wouldn’t it be kinder just to leave everyone ignorant?”
Bernard: “I’m not exactly great at all of this moral stuff, I’ve spent a long time running, but something being easier does not make it kinder.”
While I still haven’t really come to a decision, I do feel better after talking to Bernard. He spends a lot of time away from the house, so I’ve never really known him. I mean I’ve heard about the whole marriage, death, him having kids thing, but I’ve never really thought about him as a father before… Maybe my birth parents do deserve to know the truth, but I don’t think I want them. Maybe it’s the easy route, but it’s my life, it’s my decision on who my parents are. Yukon raised me, he’s my Dad.
BERNARD POV
I’m not sure what all that was about with Mercury, maybe it’s for a school project or something? Since he quit his job Yukon seems to be playing outside a lot, it reminds me of when he was a child.
Apparently Selenium’s attempts to make friends with animals don’t always go smoothly. She came home with bleeding fingers the other day.
Though that might have just been from the chinchilla she found.
Yukon’s mentioned that she gets bullied sometimes, I don’t really understand why, she’s such a sweet girl.
I was at the grocery store, picking up some more plasma juice packs from my source there when I heard a funny noise around the back.
I get back there but I don’t see anything. It happened so fast, I almost didn’t realize a syringe was being pressed into my neck. It was too late after that, whatever drug it was worked fast and all I saw was a dark mask.
YUKON POV
Mercury: “You haven’t seen Bernard around lately have you?”
Yukon: “I haven’t seen him lately. When did the two of you get close?”
Mercury: “He gave me some advice on something bothering me is all.”
Yukon: “Is this about Nova Scotia?”
Mercury: “Sort of, but I figured things out. I’m fine now… Anyways, any idea where he is? I haven’t seen him around in a couple days which is kind of strange.”
Yukon: “Ontario, have you seen Bernard in the past couple days?”
Ontario: “Now that you mention it I haven’t… That is a little strange.”
Mercury: “You don’t think something might have happened to him?!”
Ontario: “Maybe he’s with Will.”
Yukon: “That would make sense I guess, there’s definitely something going on with them.”
Mercury: “Uh, who’s Will?”
Will: “This is the third message I’ve left you… I know you know how to use your answering machine because I taught you! You better not be trying to run or ignore me again. Bernard, you promised me you wouldn’t. You were supposed to be here an hour ago!”
Yukon: “Will! What are you doing here?”
Will: “I’m looking for my brother, he’s not answering his phone.”
Yukon: “Wait, Bernard isn’t with you? We haven’t seen him for 2 days!”
Will: “WHAT? You don’t know where he is? He’s not answering his phone… SHIT. This is not good.”
Yukon: “He’s missing then, crap. Could it have something to do with whatever the two of you are up too?”
Will: “It’s possible, but they’re far from the only option. Here’s my number, I’ll call you if I find out anything else. I’ve got to find my brother.”
Yukon: “We’re not going to give up on him either. If you think anyone in this family will be happy to just do nothing about this, you’re delusional. It would be better for all of us to work together.”
Yukon: “You better come inside, we’ve got plenty of spare beds.”
Will: “I guess the more eyes looking for Bernard the better…”
OTHER
Um, who is Ellen????
Will got abducted by aliens…Again. I’m just glad he didn’t come back pregnant, that would have been awkward to write into the story.
Ontario was messing with the ray gun thing he got from work and accidently set Mercury’s bed on fire! I didn’t even know that could happen.
The ghost hunter profession started to really bug out (the real reason Yukon quit, he’s already completed his lifetime wish anyway), and one of the ghosts Yukon was suppose to capture got in a car and drove away!
I TURN MY BACK FOR 1 MINUTE AND BERNARD GOES AND KISSES A TEENAGED MERCURY!!! Damn that Inappropriate trait, it always seems to pop up and make things difficult when I least expect it. It did lead me to sort of creating a romance plot line for the two of them which I’ve grown rather fond of.
And that’s it for Gen 3! Bernard has been kidnapped by an unknown party which has lead to Will sort of moving in with the Holts as well. It’s also time for an heir poll! Which of the 4 Gen 4 kids will be the next heir? Whoever ends up being chosen for heir will have a roll (along side Mercury and Will) in finding Bernard. The heir poll should be up shortly after this so please vote!