Cruel Love (Gotham/Oswald CobblepotFanFic)

COBBLEPOT'S ENEMY: 45: Reunion

Everything in my head shouted run while everything in my body made me want to tackle him. I decided to listen to my brain, if I tackled him I dont know what wouod happen.

He was grinning down at me in a weird way, I was out of breath. His look had three things. Anger, curiousness, fear and ...passion. Okay, technically it was four things. But, I would never be prepared for what happened next.

Oswald Cobblepot, right there in front of everyone, he had the courage to do something I never tought he would do. Correction: I didnt think I would have to face him tonight.

He slapped me.

I fell backwards so hard Blue jerked when he caght me, I held a hand to my face as I stared up at him in a shocked way. Crash had a gun on him in no time along with the other men. Barbara was laughing behind Oswald as Tabitha and Selina looked almost as shocked as I.

"How dare you" he whispered.

Crashed cocked the hammer back and I held a hand out to him shakijg my head "Don't."

Oswald had the look on his face he had always given about my uncle. A mixture of hate, anger, and respect.

"How dare you.  You left Gotham! And now you decide to come back and act Like y8u never left!" He shouted, I always thought he was goofy/cute when he got angry ..but, that anger was never directed rowards me "I waited. I waited everyday for you to come back. I gave up, and when I gave up you decided you could come back!"

I glanced towards Sofia who was standing up with a confused look on her face, I turned back to Oswald and bit my lip "Oswald. You of all people should know why I left. I gave you a letter."

"And I burnt it just as asked" he hobbled a step towards me, we were face to face, his look turned soft when he seen how close my face was to his "I'm sorry" he mumbled, I no doubt had a red spot on my cheek with how he was looking at it "Nessita ...you left me. Without saying goodbye. You broke my heart" he swallowed and looked towards the door as someone came in "Yet I still care for you deeply."

"What the hell is going on here? Isnt this suppose to be a party?" Harvey asked with a grin and looked towards us as the door slammed behind him, he froze seeing my face "Ness-" his gaze was on Oswald in no time.

"I'm fine ...Harv."

He shook his head "No. Did he hit you?" He asked and closed his eyes, oswald stepped away from me and smiled towards Harvey.

"I must be off. Welcome back to Gotham, Nessita."

As he started for the door I grabbed a liqour bottle and took a swig "Oswald" I said, he stopped and turned tonface me "Never come back in here. I don't ever want to see you again. I am not the woman I was ...Believe me when I say I am different. Way different than before" I turned to face him and gripped the bottle tight.

"Get out, Cobblepot. Or I will finish what Fish Money and my uncle didn't." I threw the bottle at him and it missed hitting beside his head. No it didnt miss, I meant it as a threat.

His eyes were wide as he stared at me "Nessita-"

"Get out!" I screamed loud enough that everone hekd their ears, I felt it coming and had to get everyone out "All of you, get the hell out of my club. All of you... OUT!"

People scattered and the goons hid in the back, Oswald took one look at me before slamming the door behind him. The only person left was Harvey who was standing there speechless.

Without a warning, I sunk down to my knees and busted into tears. I cried as I held onto my face with my hands.

Why why why. Why am I having these stupid breakers everyday!

Harvey got on his knees beside me and hesitated before wrapping his arms around me in a hug "Ness ...are you alright?"

I laughed.

"Honestly Harv? I dont even know anymore." Then ...I told him about while I was away from Gotham, what had happened to me.

--------Oswald-----

"Never come back in here. I don't ever want to see you again. I am not the woman I was ...Believe me when I say I am different. Way different than before"

"Get out, Cobblepot. Or I will finish what Fish Money and my uncle didn't." She had barely missed my head.

I sat in the back of the car thinking about what she had said, My heart felt cracked. My head hurt from her yelling ....I felt broken. Nessita was my ...well, she was mine.

Why did I smack her? She didnt deserve that. She left, that was her choice, God her cheek had my hand print on it.

I felt something roll down my face and I wiped it away quick before anyone seen. I'm not a cryer. I will not cry.

Who am I kidding as soon as I get to my bedroom I am going to burst into tears like a school girl that got broken up with, I thought with hatred as Nessitas face came to mind when I had smacked her. I might as well of torn our hearts out.

I am so damn caught up in her, she will always be the one.

(so, I am doing a '50 things about the author of these freaked up stories' and posting it to my wattpad. Feel free to take a look when it is up. later guys)