They were standing on the beach, a cold fog surrounded them. "Come Wilhelm" Riddle grabbed Wills arm. "What? where?" He pulled his arm away. "Away from this liar and his tomfoolery" he began walking away not quite knowing where he was going. Preminger fell to his knees, "You can't leave me here! Don't you know what the Vikings will do to me once they awake!" He yelled. Riddle stopped and turned back "Guess that's for you to figure out"
(Preminger in this moment:
King Wilhelm couldn't help but look back, he hated Premingers guts for this but... he couldn't help but feel bad for leaving him like this. King Wilhelm, a worried look in his eyes, stopped Riddle grabbing the collar of his shirt and tried convincing him.
"We can't leave him, we barely know where we are. And if we leave him here we're just as bad as he is" Will exclaimed. Riddler glanced down at him, defeat in his eyes. "Fine, he can come, I don't care anymore" he said, looking mysteriously away into the distance, causing Preminger to blush.
King Wilhelm prances happily back to the sand to meet once again, Minger. The Riddler followed in his footsteps, shoulders slumped in annoyance.
Will got on his knees, meeting eye level to Mingers tear filled orbs. "You know, we'd never leave you Ming" Will grabbed his shoulders. "YOU would never leave him..." Riddler crossed his arms leaning on a tree behind them. Will rolled his eyes "don't mind my crusty.poverty riddled servant here" he said comforting him.
Riddler stepped back in shock by what King Wilhelm had said. Is this all Will saw him as?
A servant? A play thing? Some poor orphan to tease and taunt? He thought to himself. He thought he had finally found an elite that understood him. Someone who could use there power to help not hurt. He slowly began to realize that king Wilhelm was nothing but a rebound he attached himself to. He realized his delusions got in the way of seeing the truth.
How could he have been so stupid?
How could he have been so naive?
He thought he had grown since he escaped Arkham months ago. But he now realized his attachment issues weren't going away any time soon.
He was now stuck on an island,
with two men he hated.
Preminger saw Riddler, saw his eyes begin to water. He watched as he wiped his tears, he began to feel anger coming up. He felt more and more protective over Riddle everyday.
Bruce was peacefully eating his chicken tenders. He awaited impatiently for the results, he had been losing sleep over this... not that he slept in the first place. Suddenly he felt his Y2K hello kitty flip phone ring, it was Doctor Gordon. Bruce in one quick motion picked up the phone and put it to his ear "Do you have the results!?" He said impatiently
"Yes, you might wanna here this" Gordon said sighing. "Well, who is it?!" He asked
"It's Nashton"
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FanfictionWhen King wilhelm's cat Serafina gets lost in the woods of Lindburg, he finds himself searching for something a little more than his cat, that being love. The love of Preminger. But when Wenlock shows up with his Viking tied beard and creams an ore...
