AN:

Ok I know I've been writing a lot of new stories, but I really can't help it. It's just such a damn good distraction from studying. Let me know what you think please if I should continue this story. However there's no Chuck and Blair in this as of yet. Next Chapter probably, this is just a prologue of the situation.

Enjoy

Also, side note, I'm looking for a beta for one of my other stories. Let me know if you're interested :)


Blair couldn't believe her eyes. She's taken dozens and dozens of tests, and still couldn't believe it. She's wasted half the day waiting on those stupid things to tell her anything but the truth. One stupid mistake, one drunken night, and she was bound to that Brooklynite for life.

She considered her options. She thought of the idea to just get rid of it, but once she was at the clinic she knew she couldn't go through with it. Her second course of action was to tell the father. Dan however had already been through a similar experience of being told he was going to father an impregnated girl's unborn child. But unlike Georgina, Blair still had time to decide. They just decided against it.

"I know you'd be my social death Humphrey," she muttered again as they sat on the couch in his loft. It's been two weeks since that night. Having spent months denying they were friends, they ended up having emotionally stressed out drunken sex. Now this.

"What are we going to do?" he turned to her in all seriousness. This was no time to blame each other; it takes two to make a baby.

"Are you okay with me keeping it?"

"I can't really stomach the idea of killing it," Dan replied truthfully.

"Then I think we should start by referring to him or her as something other than it," she explained. Baby steps, she thought, then her mind wandered to tiny feet, and she felt like she was going to be sick.

"We have to tell people," Dan finally suggested the bigger step.

"Do we start with your family, or mine?" Blair hoped he didn't consider Serena family enough to tell her. Maybe start with their parents, at least his dad.

"Yours are all in Paris," Dan didn't even want to think of possibly having to deal with Blair's four dads, let alone her mom.

"I don't think I can tell Serena just yet," the blonde didn't even know the two ever hooked up. Nate was out of the question since his secret keeping skills are doubtful, and Chuck would just flat out have Dan killed. Not that he's been around to care.

"We can ask Lilly and my dad,"

"Your dad... Lilly could tell Serena," she looked over to Dan with pleading eyes. She couldn't take it. She'd just managed to ruin her relationship with everyone by spending one night with Dan.

"I'll call him and Blair... I'm here for you. We got ourselves in this mess together, and I'm not going to let you deal with all this alone," the thought finally hit him, "unless you want that?" He realized how half the problem in this case was that HE was the father. Be it Chuck, it would be less of an embarrassment in Blair's case, and less of a dramatic hassle. This baby is going to be born into one messed up family. To start the father is obsessed with his step-sister and the mother is in love with the father's step-brother, on some technical sense.

"No, I don't. I wouldn't keep you from your own child, that's cruel... even for a non-friend," she smiled half heartedly to Dan, finally allowing the tears to pour.

"Ok," he noticed the tears begin to well up in her eyes. She'd put on a strong face so far, but this, their talk, it made it all the more real. He pulled her towards him and hugged her until her sobs fell silent. "I promise Blair, I'll be here."