Mr. Riddles

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Hey I have finally been able to be on my laptop Yay!! Now I have to worry about My parents not letting me update... If I don't it's cos of them... The gif is not the crime scene.... I know it's short...

"Hello Bullock." Amilia said when she got to the newest crime scene. She still had a faint english accent from her stay in England. Her brother, Jim offered a job at the GCPD as a forensic scientist. Of coarse she couldn't object. Afterall she graduated top of her class in forensics. And she's always wanted to come home, back to Gotham with her big brother.

"Oh hey, Mils, seen your big bro yet?" Bullock said from beside the vic.

" Nada, but he said to look out for some guy. Said he talked a lot, and has glasses?" Amilia said. Obviously intrigued. She was working in the crime scene now. Searching for evidence, anything could be valuable is what she learned.

"Must be talking 'bout Nygma."

"Nygma?" Amilia questioned.

"Yes?" A man said behind Amilia. Scaring her. Then again she gets scared very easily. Bullock laughed when she jumped. Which she glared at him for.

" A man was stabbed in the heart, no one tried to save him but he didn't die. How is that possible?" The man, Amilia thought was Nygma said. He had dark short hair, with glasses. He was very tall making Amilia feel really really short. He was quite handsome in her opinion. She was taken aback from his comment but she realized it was a riddle and was just about to answer when Bullock beat her to it sort of..

"Enough with the damn riddles Nygma." Bullock said with an annoyed voice. Amilia stood up quickly from her position next to the victim. 

"Harvey! Are you always this rude to Mr. Nygma!" Amilia exclaimed. Mr. Nygma nodded his head when he thought no one was looking. But Amilia saw. Which earned Bullock another glare from her. Jim had warned Bullock that Amilia's glares could kill and he wasn't kidding. 

-?-?-?-?-?-?Edward's POV sort of I guess-?-?-?-?-?-?-?-?-?

Amilia turned to Ed. "Hello, I'm Amilia Gordon, yes Jim Gordon's sister. I'm the new forensic scientist for the Gcpd." She said with a sweet smile that Edward really liked. She nudged her glasses up in a swift moment which made him bring his hand up and do the same to his.

"And you must be Mr. Riddles." She laughed. Edward thought her laugh was the most beautiful thing in his life. Other than her eyes, her eyes were the most beautiful green. He smiled for a minute to long before clearing his throat.

"Hi um I'm Ed-Edward Nygma, but you can call me anything you like." He stuttered out. She giggled.

"So what's the answer then?" She asked after we just looked at each other.

"Oh um well, right, the uh answer is the fact he was already dead. Which is what happened to the vic. He was dead when he was stabbed approximately thirty-six times." He said the last part most towards Bullock. But everyone nodded there heads. Amilia seems to like his riddles.

"It's seems that the murderer was mad. Therefor putting much force into the killing and well you know the overkill is kinda obvious." She said. He was quite surprised. He couldn't believe how smart she was. She really is perfect isn't she...

What's up my fellow Gothamites!! I know this kinda sucks. By kinda I mean A LOT.. Sorry if it's a disappointment... Idk if I'll be able to update it again for awhile but I'll try I promise.. 

Hold on to your hats folks coz you ain't seen nothing yet!!