Pretty much a Breaking Bad, Game Of Thrones crossover, with some LOST themes to it. Try to go easy on me, it's my first Fanfiction.
Note: A lot of GoT themes, that average Fanfic readers might not get.
It was a sunny day, the waves were rolling smoothly on the sands, the wind blew softly over the trees, the sun shined with minimal clouding. On an island in the middle of the Narrow Sea, undiscovered by the Kingdom's of Westeros or Free Cities of Essos, contained all but a single Sandstone made building, inhabited by all, but one man and his farm. How the island remained so secluded for this long is a mystery, but perhaps that is for the best.
The man worked on his farm constantly, it was small and provided just enough for him to have decent meals throughout the day, he also had a field where he was able to produce his own sweet wines. It was a humble life that Jesse Pinkman was living in this new land. He didn't look a day older than when Walter broke him out of Jack's Stronghold, containing the thick beard, raggedy hair and scars. His day consisted of, waking up, walking around the beach, tending to his farm, making breakfast, and simply observing the people inhabiting the two continents to his east and west.
His senses were good, he was able to see huge distances, hear many things, as well as even influence these events slightly, but for the most part he just observed, watching as the people simply rule over and slaughter each other, hoping one day to see a change, to see people work together and overcome their greed, overcome, him.
Jesse continued to do this for an uncountable amount of time, even to the modern-day.
In 298 AC, Jesse sits on his beach admiring a public event in Westeros.
"Hello" a man says behind him, adorned in black robes, and slippers (to match Jesse's countering, White Robes and slippers). It was Heisenberg, he too looked similar the day he had freed Jesse, even with the same glasses on, "Good morning to you too, Walter" Jesse says back.
Heisenberg smiles, before asking "May I join you?" Jesse replies "Go ahead" he looks at Heisenberg, and points with his head next to him, Heisenberg quickly sits there.
"How do you just sit here and watch this, doesn't it ever get dull?" Heisenberg asks, "I find it interesting, to see how they act when nobody tampers with them, it's watching a whole Civilization unfold before you" he says back, now revealing, the event the two are watching is the public execution of Ned Stark.
"You know, this always ends the same, they plot, they murder, they destroy everything, I don't know why you have so much faith in them." Heisenberg says back, looking into the event, "It isn't the end, there's only one end, the rest is progress, Walter." Heisenberg scoffs. "After Twelve-Thousand years of watching, do you think this is 'progress'?" Jesse looks at Heisenberg right into his glasses, "Change is never a quick process, Walter. Patience is a virtue" Jesse replies back. Heisenberg than quickly turns to anger, "One of these days Jesse, I'm going to find a loophole, and I'm going to leave this place, than you can talk to me, about patience!" he says raising his voice. Jesse than pours wine in a wooden chalice, and raises it "I look forward to it". He than drinks it, and continues watching, the event, only to realize it ended while they were talking to one another.
As Heisenberg gets up and leaves, he pats Jesse and says "Nice talking to you R'hllor", which causes Jesse to think back further in the past.
What do you think, should I do another part!?