The Fish Of My Sea (Eridan x Female!Reader)

This 'Fishy' Feeling

You sat there in your plain and empty room. You've been here for as long as you could remember. All that you could remember from your past was....your parents. When you were born, you had a different blood color. Oh it was very different. It was black.

At first, your parents thought you were a special and beautiful child. But only because of the riches you could get them. Soon you became tired of doing their work, and refused to co-operate.

Not long after they locked you here. In this white, plain, and empty room. No furniture but a simple rough mattress and a mini fridge. The mini fridge had two weeks worth of food for the normal being, but you had to make it last a month.

Ever since you were trapped in this place, You've felt nothing. No emotions. No feeling. Nothing. Just plain emptiness. You had nobody to talk to but yourself. Who would travel all the way to the bottom of the ocean to talk to someone who was forgotten? No one. Not only because it's at the bottom of the ocean. But because your forgotten. So nobody would know your there.

You sigh and get some water out of the fridge, taking a small sip before putting it back. You used to wish, hope, and pray every night that someone would come save you. But you have lost all hope. This is your life. And it has been for years. You gently lay down as to not injure yourself from the rough and hard mattress. You close your eyes and drift off into a dream-less sleep.

*Time skip to when you wake up- Brought to you by -Equius dancing in a tutu*

You yawn and stretch. Then you slowly open your eyes and crawl off of the mattress. You make your way to the fridge and grab a slice of bread and a bottle of water. You eat the slice of bread and take a small sip of the water before putting it back into the fridge.

You fiddle around with the marker you had stolen from your mother the last time she came over to restock your food supply. You don't exactly know what you were going to do with it but...If she hasn't noticed her marker missing then maybe you could steal other small things from her.

As you think of that idea you began to grow tired, but you refuse to go to bed. Instead you continue of the small things that your mother would have on her that you could take. You took the marker and drew small little sketch things on your arm of the things your could take. Your about to add more to the little drawings until you hear faint banging on the walls. The banging slowly progresses in speed and volume as the walls began to shake.

You freak out a bit and duck beside your mattress. As you try to calm yourself down, the door busts open. You hear someone mumbling under their breath as they walk in.

"Ugh stupid people and their...things. Wwhat the heck is this for anywway?"

1st Person*

I then get confused. Someone is under here, and they can speak and walk fine, how are they breathing? I peek out from behind the mattress just to see a fish like troll. Now, I haven't heard much, or seen much in that matter, but...isn't he an Ampora? Yeah. I heard my parents talking about the Ampora's one day. I remember now. They were trying to make me their 'slave' so that I can earn money and give my parents it. Dang that's cruel.

I withdraw back to being completely hidden and start to think of how I can go without being noticed. Since he's wondering around and looking at everything, he would surely find me. I could make a run for it but, I'm not really the person who would take a risk like that. I finally decide to just stay here and see how it all rolls out.

Laying there flatly, on my back, I stare at the ceiling. I would always make shapes and figures by using the markings on the ceiling whenever I got bored. Suddenly I hear footsteps moving closer and closer towards me. I scoot towards the wall a bit and hold my breath.