Too many words

0.5

Starts out with Oswald and Edward on the streets of Gotham.

Edward's P.O.V.
*Looks up from his newspaper*
     Is that him? He does have the same bird shaped nose and the limp on his right leg that makes him walk funny. I've seen him many times before on the streets, but mostly at the GCPD.

*Flash forward *

Oswald's P.O.V.
     "Jim...JIM...JIM!!" I shout, as I walk towards his desk at the GCPD. Where is he at? He can't be on the case, because I have all the information that the cops couldn't possibly have. He can't have the day off either. *Edward walks up behind Oswald and pokes his shoulder* *I gasp then turn around* "Hello," Edward says. "Don't ever touch me again," I tell him sternly. "If you knew who I was you wouldn't want to stand so close to me." *Edward takes a step back* "I remember you, but then again I remember a lot of things." He says. "Yeah, I remember you too." I say, wanting this awkwardness to end. "Um... Do you know where Jim is today?" I ask him, desperate to change the conversation. "He left early this morning for a case," Edward says. "Do you know when he will be back?" I ask him. "I'm not sure..." Edward said with uncertainty in his tone. "Is there anything specific that you have to tell him?" He asks. "Why yes, yes there is. Tell Jim that I have all the information he needs. And tell him...never mind I'll tell him myself." I tell him. *Turns around and storms off*

*Flash forward*

     "Thanks for the files, Oswald." Jim said. "If you need anything else, you know where to find me." I tell him, as I start to walk away. *Jim walks over to Edward and hands him the file* "What's this?" Edward questions. "It's everything you need for the case," Jim tells him. "But I'm the medical examiner! We don't even have the body!" He says. "The body's already here," Jim answers.

Oswald is at his place sitting in his chair.

     "Is it bad that I think he's cute? He's beautiful. I only want to go outside to see him. No I can't, don't think about him. STOP! I can't have people thinking different about me. I'm the King of Gotham. I can't like him, mother wouldn't be proud of me. I can't disappoint mother. Maybe one day, I can just ask him out to have coffee or something. That won't ever happen. Who would ever like me. JUST STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM! He wouldn't like you anyways. Especially he found out more about you. STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM! He'll just ruin you even more. "Penguin? Are you ok?" Butch says as he walks in the room. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking out loud." I say.

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THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A FAN FIC  so sorry if this is bad or if their is any mistakes. I've never written fan fiction before. This hopefully won't be a one shot. I have ideas for future chapters it will just take me a while to write them so expect updates every few weeks. Hope you liked chapter one :)

Bye and merry Christmas!