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Blueberry POV
"(Y/N)!!" I call trudging though the river. My lady is only a few meters away from me thrashing and screaming and gasping for air.
I catch her eye for only a moment. Her eye is open wide and full of terror.
"Blue--" She gasps extending her hand.
Then suddenly she's pulled under water.
"(Y/N)!!" I call desperately.
Damn it! Why can't I go any faster?!
I take a quick breath and plunge myself into the water. The water is cold and sends a shock wave though my chest. My eyes dart around the murky water and I see a struggling figure.
I swim towards it as fast as a possibly can, my heart still racing.
I thrust my arm out, my hand closes around her arm.... or possibly her leg?
She screams and kicks at me. It hits me on the left side of my jaw.
I wince.
Ow. That may leave a nasty little mark...
I can't pull her up with out her thinking I'm her attacker, so instead I look down to see what's dragging her deeper into the water.
In the murky water it looks like a branch or a root. It's curled tightly around her left foot.
I quickly pull out my sword and cut it. But my hand cannot exert enough force under water, and it only goes half way though.
I'm running out of air.
I swing again, harder this time. It cuts it all the way through.
Having her foot freed, (Y/N) quickly kicks her feet, swimming upward.
I do the same. And soon we're both at the surface gasping for air.
"We need to get out of the water!" She gasps. Still clearly terrified.
"You don't have to tell me!" I return.
We both swim our way back to the camp sight. As our feet hit the ground, my lady starts hyperventilating. Gasping deep shaky breaths, shivering and shaking. I can't tell if the water around her eyes are tears or just river water.
She turns to me her eyes wide as plates.
" Did-Did you see it?" She asks still shaking.
" See wha-"
Oh.
She's nude.
How did I forget about that?!
I grab the towel that was left here and wrap it around her, I look back down at the floor trying not to see anything more than I already have.
" No." I lie. " I didn't see anything at all."
But in my mind the image is unerasable as if burned in by hot iron.
The tan lines on her skin... And that cute little birthmark right below her collarbone.
I feel as if I'm invading so much of her personal life, being in a place that I'm clearly not supposed to be.
"What?" She asks incredulous. " No, No, No, not that. I'm talking about the thing down there. The monster."
I wince at the way she said monster. Like they were animals.
"Blue..." she says panicking "I think I saw a woman down there."

Dun dun duuuuun! Sorry it's short. I'll try to update sooner. Also writing down (y/n) all the time is getting tiresome. Can someone please comment down a name? I'll use who ever picks first.
...within reason. I won't have her called " potato salad" or something.
Love you guys.
--sincerely Auther chan