A/N: Welcome back to the holidays of the group Bleck! Hahahah: P

We are on the second day of vacation ... And Stella (real name is Sophia, but Dimentio continues to call her Stella and we now call her Stella), my OC, called Nastasia, Dimentio, Mr.L, Count, Mimi and O'Chunks to a pool party !

And not many people know why Nastasia like water;)

Nastasia and the water

-07.02.12-

Stella mounted on her scooter. "I will show you the way!"

Nastasia got up in the place in front of right. Mr.L looked at her with disappointment. "But we decided that I am driving !"

"You must drive on the left, Mr.L."

Mr.L there was very shocked, but managed to take the others safely to the party. There was not a lot of people, but it was better that way.

Nastasia looked at the surface of the pool water reflecting the sky, and took a deep breath. The first day she could not even come close to the sea because they continued calling her, but this time no one would stop her.

O'Chunks immersed an arm in water, making it ripple. Nastasia continued to stare as if hypnotized ... As long as the Count, passing by, intentionally slammed his shoulder against hers, awaking her.

She turned toward him, still with a smile on her face.

"Want help to carry the bags?" she asked, changing expression.

"No, the Count replied," replied the Count.

"All into the poooooooooooooooooool!" shouted Stella, in that moment, diving.

Nastasia was only waiting for this: she ran to the edge of the pool and dived, leaving the Count stunned by her speed.

Nastasia dipped.

She felt the water stroke her hair, as it had not for so much. It was a wonderful feeling. The water was cold and all the heat that had been dissolved in a moment, tempered by that marvelous place under water.

She emerged a moment, sniffing the smell of chlorine.

She turned, and saw Mimi plunge. Dimentio was in the water, not far from her. Mr.L and O'Chunks were taking the sun. At first sight, the Count was missing, but he could also wait.

She immersed herself again.

She listened to the noises, muffled. Her eyes were closed, because if she had kept them open she would have seen only an indistinct mass of blue. That indistinct blue mass had memories for her. She remembered when she was a child, every morning she bathed in the sea, her little house on the shore waiting for her. She remembered her friends as they played ball. She remembered when she won the medal for winning the swimming race. She was the best in his small town. And she also remembered when she was climbing over the mountains, which divided his city from the rest of the world, to see what was there. She recalled when the water rose, she screamed, and no one heard her. She recalled the floods drown her home, and their houses. Coming up, taking away everything. She vainly trying to escape. Then, the power that flowed from his hand, which stopped the water and rescued her. As in a dream. She discovered to be the last, with a power that no one else would ever have. She remembered how she had been crying for so long, hoping that the water will come down and take everything to normal. And she recalled how she had crossed the mountains and reached the rest of the world. She remembered how the little Nastasia, ten years, took on a mask and had become the person "professional" that now exist. But that water, only it, knew how to dissolve.

Nastasia came up, and breathed. "Maybe I should hate water," she thought, "but she manages to remember. I could not. "

She immersed herself again, then hit the leg of someone.

He came back on. "Sorry," she said. She could see nothing (because the water in her eyes), and had no idea who had in front.

The Count looked at her and smiled. "Nothing, Nastasia"

But she was already under water, to recall the lost memories.

A/N: Awwwwwwww **

I do not know how I got this idea, Nastasia's past. Good?

Let her to dry hair, now, before returning to the apartment.

Who will come after? Not telling!

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