Revival

Fluid

[Author's note:
Hello everyone. I wanted to do a thing I wrote about it in Revival extras book, so the one's who read about it already know. I have a thing right?
So if Crerror becomes cannon I will do a chapter in the actual book and it would be added into the cannon of the book.

Rules-
If it ever happens (doubt it) I can state my boundaries. If it doesn't you don't have to worry your pretty little head about it.
Also no bothering the creators to make it happen.
I want it to happen naturally. And besides I am actually pretty sure the creators have a set idea on what they want to do with their characters and who they want to ship them with. And seeing with Cross, Cross might likely become shipped with Dream, Ink or Epic depending on what the creator chooses. To add you get the chance to either help me write an extra's chapter or find a focus for a chapter. And I might even make an interactive story in any of the main characters points of views. I also may be changing a bit from what is in the Extra's book so if it diverges sorry early readers of the chapters.]

As the castle grew closer and clearer the pressure began fluctuating heavily under his power as he moved the water at will and growing tired from the weight it put on him. The pressure rises at one point where we are nearly bumping into each other as more mass slides down a soft hill underwater over 3000 m. My hand found Cross's and I kept my hand in his as we followed the group. The only light we have is from bioluminescent animals, algae and ourselves.

Breathe Error. Don't Crash.

The palace's airlock forced out water and opened to a large hall and at the end was a set of double doors opened revealing the throne room and 4 thrones.

The halls smelt like the sea when it hits the rocks and forms foam. The halls walls were lined with decorative seashells and black and pink sand as well as pearls and mother of pearl studding the walls.

"Alright nobles other than my family will head to the guest rooms at the right corridor and my family will head to our quarters down the center. I will be back to attend to helping you all get setting after I take care of my daughter." He said guiding me and Cross down the hall where the royal family sleeps.

"Where shall we sleep?" I asked looking at all the rooms lining the central hall.

My dad slid open a seashell sliding door to a snow white and baby blue room. The walls looked like the sky there were fluffy clouds hanging in the room and trinklets of hanging glass beads came down from them. A neat white bed sat near the left corner of the room on top of a white-silver colored rug. The bed has light pastel blue sheets on it and a patchy comforter. It's like a child's dream bedroom.

The room felt familiar and clear as if I wasn't suffocating on the amount of things around me. Spacious, it's nice actually. A white chest white tinted curtains.

I walked over to the bed and messed it up.

"Okay!" I say clapping my hands once I was done. "Where will you and Cross sleep?"

"I will be in the room next to you and Cross will be across from you. If you need anything I will be heading to the guest rooms." My dad leaves to attend to the nobles leaving me and Cross alone.

I nod my head slightly to a non-existent rhythm then look up at Cross. He tilts his head towards his room.

I stand up and follow him.

Cross' room has light brown sand colored walls and a dusty pink mauve like color floor. The room felt interesting and old.

His bedsheets were a similar color to the floor, but less pink the bedframe however was flat and is a glossy black color.