Teen Idle❔Edward Nygma❔

17.Good Girl

So much has happened in such little amount of time. Everything almost seems like a blur. I met my sister, we moved to the city because Oswald, who Alex was close to, was going to open up this club called the Iceberg Lounge. I'm not sure what Oswald does, but it all seems very important high-class stuff.  Apparently, I also knew Oswald, but I can't seem to remember from what. I do go back to the house a lot though, I and Ivy go together to take care of the garden. It really gives us a good relaxing time away from the craziness of the city. 
Today I was with Ivy while Oswald had a press conference to talk about his club opening that is going to happen tonight.

"Oh tonight is going to be exciting, I just can't wait.", I tell Ivy in a low voice, not wanting to disturb Oswald's conference.

"Me neither, I love going to parties."

"I think I went to a party once. Are you supposed to have a date for one?"

"I don't think so, at least I've never had one."

"I guess we'll just have to be each other's dates.", I laugh slightly nudging her with my body.

"Ivy?!", Oswald calls out.

Ivy quickly turns pushes a button, which causes lights to shine to the ice block in the middle of the room, making the figure of a man that was inside shown. I was in awe as were the reporters. I look at the frozen man with curiosity, who was he?

"That's Edward Nygma.", one of the reporters speak into their recorder, seemingly answering my question.

"Turns out, Ed had a very rare brain disease, and there was only one option, to freeze him and wait for the cure. In his final lucid moments, he begged me, 'Oswald, do not hide me away. Put me out with the people.' It was the least I could do.", Oswald tells the press.

"Anyone tell him he was being frozen?", a man says as he walks in, making everyone's attention go towards him.

He looked familiar, I know him, I just can't remember from what or from when. My mind has cleared up a bit, memories of when I was young had returned, not all, though none of the most recent memories have returned. 

"I have affidavits from his doctor if you would like to see them.", Oswald answers as he walks over to the man

 The press following right behind him.

"No, thanks."

Oswald turns around, stopping the press from following him further, before walking up to the man.

"Well, Jim. I'm rather busy so whatever your business is-"

"I came to tell you, you're a fraud. The gang that has Crane's fear toxin, they're not afraid of you. Others will find out. That's how it begins.", Jim says, making sure to speak loud enough for the press to hear.

I stop listening to their conversation, my mind trying to figure where I knew this Jim guy from. Jim? 

Rosy! Over here
Hello Jimmy

Jimmy? Quickly the memory fades, I try hard to recuperate it.

I'll show you to the commissioner's office so you can get started on your first day.
Thanks, Jim.

First day? I keep trying but I could feel it straining my energy and mind.

Oh, your the girl Jim kept talking about. I was sure he was over-exaggerating about your looks.

I couldn't strain my brain any longer, it all had left me with more questions than answers.

"Always good to see you, old friend.", Oswald yells as Jim walks away.