Schizophrenia // Nygmobblepot Oneshot

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"Why always at this pier?" Oswald murmured.  He felt the barrel of the weapon now even stronger in his neck what drove him to move on.  "Come on, I do not have all day time," the man grunted behind Penguin.  "Ed.  Ed, why are you doing this ?! "" I'm not ed. This loser, "the riddler replied and stopped.  Oswald stared wide-eyed into the rushing waves of the gotham river.  From here you had a perfect view of old gotham.  With his hands raised, he turned to his best friend and looked into his eyes.  "Ed..i know that .." "shut up penguin!" Yelled nygma angrily.  "You killed her!" "Listen...isabell .." "isabella!" "It was an accident! Ed, please!" Ed pointed the weapon at his forehead and hissed, "what's my name?" "I will not say that stupid name!" "Any last words mr cobblepot?" Oswald jumped in, grabbing him by his collar  and shouted: "Ed please! You know that you are lost without me! Just like me without you! Ed, I ..." "It's enough!" Shouted the riddler, pushing him away, oswald almost falling into the water.  Even if he could swim he would freeze to death in the water.  "Okay ... riddler" he whispered. Ed barely heard that but it was enough to pay attention to oswald. "Which part of you loved Isabell? The riddler or ed nygma? How long did you know her? One week? What was so special about her? That she looked like Kristen? Or was it ed?" "Ed is a worthless reason why I have the upper hand now." " Was it the Riddler who cheated butch? Was it the riddler that was my best friend?" Confused, Ed stared at Oswald. "Do you hear me?" Sobbed Oswald. It was his only chance. Nygma slowly lowered the weapon and just looked at him. "You know why I did it? I ... I wanted to tell you all the time! Edward Nygma. I love you! I've done it out of love for you!" Immediately any facial color left Eds face.  A soft smile fell over his lips. Relief spread in Oswald. "Ed" he grinned with a beating heart under his chest. He waited for a reaction.  Something. Suddenly a bang came out. He felt pressure in his stomach just before he felt an unbearable pain.  As if he was burning inside.  Reflexively, he pressed a hand on the gunshot wound in his stomach. Blood spilled out in masses between his fingers and gradually dripped onto the floor. With the other hand, he clung to his friend who immediately supported him. Ed dropped the gun in shock and breathed, crying, "What did I do?! What did you do riddler?!" "Ed "stuttered Oswald. He looked at him and noticed that his skin was pale and his eyes closed slowly. "No no! Oswald stop by I help you ... " "it's okay Ed ... I can finally ... see my mother again" "oswald no ... I can not let you go. I cant live without you!  That was the Riddler with isabella.  But I love you!" A smile crossed Oswald's face and brought out his bloodstained teeth. "That's all I needed to hear," he breathed.  Suddenly another bullet shot silently through the air and shredded Nygmas carotid artery.  "Ed!" Shouted Oswald before both fell into the Gotham river.  As they sank to the ground, the water turned dark red.  Victor Zsasz put away his two guns and ran with his companions to the pating.  Somewhat melancholy, he looked into the water and said: "He keeps forgetting that I still work for don Falcone" the two women looked at him with a grin.  "By the way.  Good shot." with these words, they put away the weapons and left the docs of Gotham.