Okay so this is my lame attempt at a Gossip Girl/ Supernatural crossover

so I don't know if it'll be any good, but if you guys like it I'll finish it.

Okay so this takes place after the events of 1x13 (A Thin Line between Chuck and Nate) and For Supernatural, it is set before the pilot. Dean is around twenty.

This was also inspired by Rightside and ColtLady's Dean/Blair stories

I swear they're life and I wish that they keep writing about

this overlooked but great AU couple.

Pairing: Blair/ Dean/ Nate/ Chuck

Rating: PG13/T

Summary: Blair Waldorf's life is a miserable hell of what once was. That's until a mysterious stranger comes and gives Blair's life the excitement she's been yearning for.

Those Ungrateful Bitches!

"Miss Blair, Miss Blair" I heard over my Ralph Lauren comforter. I knew that it was Dorota, trying to get me up from bed.

"It's been two days, fresh air would do you good" she said in her thick Polish accent, and I couldn't help but smile. While those bitches were soon to jump off the Blair Waldorf express, Dorota would always be there for me.

"Ugh Dorota, do I have too" I asked her, as she opened the curtain. The sunlight blinded me, as I haven't seen it in days. I didn't want to go back out to that world, I would rather get lost in Breakfast at Tiffany.

Cat never back stabbed Holly, though Cat was an animal.

"Miss Blair" said Dorota impatiently , snapping me out of my inner argument. She waved me off the bed of that she could fix it, leaving me to walk over to my mirror.

I couldn't believe what I saw, it was an empty shell of what once was Blair Waldorf.

My hair was a wild mess from staying in bed, and my face looked paled and shallow.

"I am beautiful, I am beautiful" I recited to myself, like the countless times I've done before so that I wouldn't have to make myself throw up.

At least Gossip Girl didn't know about that, then she'd really have a field day. A slut and a bulimic, she could see it now.

"Miss Blair, maybe I call Serena and you two can go to Barney's" suggested Dorota, as she walked behind me and squeezed my shoulders. I could see her smile in the mirror and I smiled as well.

"It's going to be okay Blair, You just have to re-invent yourself" I said, as I squeezed Dorota's hand on my shoulder.

Suddenly I decided that a trip to Barney's was exactly what I needed. The gleam of the make up counter, the smell of genuine leather, and people that will tell you everything you want to hear. It couldn't get any better.

"I think a trip for Barney's will do me good Dorota" I told her, as she reached her phone. I stopped her before she could dial my best friend, I wanted to hang out by myself. If Serena came along, everything would be about Serena, and today would be about her.

"I think I'll do this myself and actually if you could pull the Chanel that'd be great"

I might not be the Queen Bee of Constance anymore, but I'm Blair Waldorf.

The February air hit my cheeks like knifes, but it did feel good to walk on the concrete streets of my city again. The bare trees of Central Park swayed in the winds, that were making my skirt sway but lucky I was wearing my Givenchy pea coat, or I'd be flashing all the little kids on Park Ave.

I waited at a cross light, playing with my navy bow tie before finally walking. That's when I saw a car that looked so out of place between the limos and town cars of the Upper East Side. It looked like one of those cars in Grease. I couldn't help but notice the driver looking at me. His gleaming green eyes met mine, and I couldn't help but look away before I hurried across the street.

I loved my headbands, I'd say that they were my security blanket. A stylish blanket at that.

There it was, Barney's. A place that housed all the greats. Elanor Waldorf, Chanel, Prada, Oscar Del la Renta, Ralph Lauren, Marc Jacobs, Balenciaga all under one well lit, mod building.

The doorman opened the door, and I could see all the beautiful displays. I was at home and it smelled like sweet Chanel no. 5.

"Why if it isn't Blair Waldorf herself" a sing-song voice called out my name. I looked around to see Leonardo-Barney's head buyer- smiling down at me "Darling how are you putting up?"

"I'm great Leo, why do you ask?"

"Well I couldn't help but check Gossip Girl and see what she'd posted" he said, referring to that bitch's post

"Two guys in one week. Talk about doing the nasty or should I just say being nasty"

I could still see everyone staring at me and whispering, Nate not wanting anything to do with me, and Chuck's comment.

It hurt to much to bring that all up. I loved Nate but something about Chuck, it was sexy and a spur of the moment thing.

I would have been in Paris already if it weren't for Serena, begging me to stay but she was right.

I had to stay and fight, I wouldn't stop until I was back at top. At least at Constance.

Leonardo stared at me, and smiled awkwardly as I didn't want to talk about that problem. I came to shop my worries away not to talk about them.

"Charles, come get Miss Waldorf's coat" Leonardo ordered one of the assistants, as I handed him my coat. I straightened down my skirt and smiled as a guy winked at me. It was a good choice that I wore my Marc Jacobs red and navy striped sweater with my favorite booties.

I hoped on the escalator up towards my favorite section of the store, Handbags!

Okay I know it was a bit careless to charge a three thousand Chanel bag to my mother's bag but I just had to have it. It made me happy to buy the bag, something I haven't felt in a while. I decided that a pair of shoes wouldn't hurt to wear with my newest purchase.

The cashier smiled at me falsely. I knew it was probably her taking pity for me, who hadn't heard about what I did in this city.

I took the escalator upstairs and I found a room full of gawking business women yelling for their sizes, teenage girls-some that looked familiar- trying on shoes, and little boy's running away from their mothers.

"What has Barney come too?" was all I could think about as I walked over to the racks of shoe's.

It was like heaven. There were so many different colors, textures, styles and I wanted them all.

That's when I saw them, and they were gorgeous. They were a pair of lacy open toed booties.

They weren't exactly something that I would wear, but that's what I liked about them. They were womanly but had an allure of bad ass to them.

"They do you have a size six in these" I asked a short haired worker. Her name was Veronica and she seemed to be happy to finally stop and breathe.

"I'll go check, Miss Waldorf" Veronica said before someone called her over, and I sat down on one of the leather seats. I looked out the huge windows and I could see the snow falling calmly over the city, it was so beautiful.

It reminded me of the time Nate had invited me to a snow ball fight with our entire graduating class. It was such fun day, since I got Nate in the face a couple of times. I remembered when he tackled me into the snow. I would have usually gotten angry, but his body felt so warm against mine. His rosy red cheeks made his blue eyes tinkle more and I couldn't help but kiss him. That's when that Motherchucker had to interrupt us.

"Here they are Miss Waldorf" Veronica stated to me, putting down the Louboutin box down as she ran over to help another impatient socialite or annoying businesswoman.

I pulled the silk bow and took off the cover as I stared at them. They were gorgeous and I couldn't help but try them on. They seemed to be made for my feet as they just slipped on perfectly onto my Elizabeth Arden pedicured foot. I looked up and that's when I saw them.

Jenny and Nate, shopping together. She looked happy, and Nate was smiling as she showed him the countless shoes. He was never liked that when we went out shopping, he'd rather complain about having to be buying shoes with me until I had to kiss him. I saw ready to head out when they both caught view of me.

Jenny looked on angrily at me, while Nate just stared. I couldn't do anything rather than take off the shoe and throw it back in the box. I threw a small smile at him but he just went back to whatever little Jenny Humphrey was talking about.

Suddenly I felt an urge to cry my eyes out but I had to be strong. I couldn't show them any weakness, so I had a sudden urge to find a perfect dress to match the shoes. Something skin tight and leather, that'd make Nate regret ever leaving me for little J and her cronies.

I handed everything to the cashier. I'd gotten my beautiful Louboutin's, a really sexy dress from Alexander McQueen and my gorgeous Chanel bag. It ended up coming out at ten thousand, seven hundred and fifty cents. I charged it on my mother's card, and I knew she wouldn't mind. She was all for a shopping spree, and I was all smiles as the cashier handed me my bags.

"Oh Miss Waldorf, someone got this for you" said the cashier as she reached under the counter and pulled out a small box with a bow on it.

"Who sent this?" I asked her as I touched the stain black bow.

"They took me to keep it anonymous" the cashier told me as she looked on excited, wanting to know what was in the box as much as I did. I opened the box to find a bottle of Ralph Lauren Romance inside. I took a sniff of the perfume and it smelled beautiful.

"I wonder who got me this?" I asked and the cashier laughed.

"Obviously someone that likes you quite a lot"

I nodded in agreement, as I grabbed my bags from the counter and started to walk out but not before saying good bye to Leo. He was hard at worker fixing the Barney's display window, which everyone knows are the ones to die for.

"Wow this really looks good" I said, surprising Leo so much that he almost feel for the ladder.

"Blair you almost gave me a heart attack"

"Sorry" I whispered as he added hot pink glitter to a mannequin. The display looked like some threw up glitter all over the place, but I wasn't going to say that to Leo.

"So how was you're shopping spree?" He asked me, and I smiled showing him all the bags.

"Ada girl, now Blair I have to finish this or the big bad upstairs will have my head on a sliver platter" Leo joked, as I started walking outside.

The snow was falling hard now, and I regretted not waiting for that taxi. It was already dark outside, and the snow wasn't making it any better.

Park avenue was completely quite expect for the occasional car driving by, which was weird for this time of year. Usually everyone would be outside getting ready for the holiday, I use to celebrate Valentine's day.

I continued to walk the deserted avenue until I noticed a figure behind me. I started walking a bit faster, just to get a bit further ahead by who ever was following me. But the person just starting walking as fast, as I was.

"I have mase!" I yelled, as I turned around to scared off whoever was behind me.

But there was no one, absolutely no one. Was I going crazy, maybe all the perfumes in Barney's got me light head. I turned around to walk into a trench coat, I looked up and it couldn't be.

Was I going crazy, before in front of me stood Cary Grant. That was all I saw and then everything went black.

Yay! I hope you guys liked it.

I'm sorry that Dean didn't really make an appearance in the story yet

but actually if you read carefully, you'll read something that'll warm you girls hearts.

Now remember that Blair at this moment has no one, so if she seems a little nicer than usual it's because of that.

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