It was dark for a moment, then stars began to outline the darkness I was hovering in. Then, before I could process what was happening, everything began to spin until everything stopped suddenly.

"How's it!" I turned around in pure white as colors began filling in the spaces. William was behind me, leaning on his cane as he floated. No, not William, this was Bill.

"How's it?"

"Yeah! How's it going? How's it hanging? How's it looking?"
"You're really hyper?" I looked around as the colors began looking like a room.

"Well yeah! When in the mindscape a demon is always slightly different! Hey look, it's Stanford!"

Bill flew past me, grabbing my hand as he rushed by. That's when I noticed my hand. It wasn't a hand, it looked like a torn leaf. And my feet...they looked a little strange...as if I had no toes.

"A humaniod demon will take the shape of the symbol that is most important to them. I'm a triangle because, well, that's pretty obvious. You, surprisingly, aren't your family symbol like I thought you'd be. You look like...a blue flower. Oh, I see...I'm sorry."

"It's alright. Say, am I a pretty flower?"

"You are the most beautiful." He spun me around and held me close.

"And you are the most handsome with your little hat and cane." I took his hat and put it on. He seemed a little angry at first but quickly got over it. I put his hat back on and smiled with my one eye."

We soon found Stan and Bill just pulled me into his mind.

"Bill, what are you doing? I was doing the dishes for once."

"Hey Ford, how's the project coming?"
The young man rubbed the back of his neck with one hand and fixed his hair with the other. He was tired, it was obvious. Here in his mind things floated past us often. We were in front of a house, then a swing set, the in a laboratory. He had so much on his mind. The poor man was so stressed out.

"And who's this? I never gave permission for her to come into my mind.

"Ah! I'm glad you brought her up! This is my girlfriend, though I would like to make her my wife! Are you qualified to marry us?"
"Wait, what?" I looked over at him as he put his arm over my shoulder.

"Well what kind of man would I be if I didn't marry you after getting you pregnant?"

"I'm not p-" I stared at him for a moment. "Ah, f*uck."

"So, what do you say Ford?"

The six-fingered man just stared at us for a moment then shrugged. "Sure, why not? When do you want it ready?"

"Um...do I not get a say in this?" I whispered.

"Of course you do, dear!" Bill knelt down on one knee and waved his hand. A jewelry box materialized in his hand. He snapped it open and a large silver ring with blue and yellow diamonds set around the band.

I started laughing to be honest. I laughed and it was filled with humor as he slid the ring on my outstretched hand. "This going to by a very interesting wedding."

Ford still seemed confused, but Bill started laughing with me.

"Hey, um, I don't even know her name."

"Echo. You can call me Echo."

"Echo and Bill Cipher. Dream Demons. This is gonna be a very interesting wedding."

"Yes, yes it is," me and Bill said together.

Sorry it's so short. I couldn't figure out how the time skip should go, but the next chapter should be a lot longer...hopefully.