Edited version. Set somewhere during season 2.

A gun was shot. Innocence was taken away. And a girl died. All that happened on December 23rd, the day Blair Cornelia Waldorf died. Thousands gathered around her funeral as her small, fragile body was laid to rest. Chuck Bass was one of them, closing his eyes to remember that terrible day that Blair, his Blair was taken away.

2 weeks ago

Chuck Bass and Blair Waldorf sat down in Rose, one of the most romantic restaurants in New York. Her long brown hair was flowing freely and her creamy white dress decorated with ruffles made her sparkle more than the other diners. He pulled her chair and she sat down, he didn't move but went down on one knee. "Blair Cornelia Waldorf, I love you with all my heart and I want to be with you forever. Will you ma-"Chuck said, getting cut off by gunshots.

"Stay where you are, or I'll kill you", a man's voice boomed, making everyone sit still and pray it wasn't their last day. Chuck froze. He was about to propose to his girlfriend of 2 years and this guy comes in and threatens to murder people. Chuck moved quietly into his seat, hiding the ring into his back pocket.

The man stood there, delighted that everyone was listening to him. His eyes scanned the velvet-green room, looking for someone, like an eagle looking for a prey. His gaze soon settled onto a certain brunette. "Hello there, sweetie", he said, groping her small cheek. Blair squirmed as Chuck let a square punch into his face.

"Well, well, well, what do you have here? A jealous boyfriend?" he asked, smirking, before pointing a gun towards her chin. Blair froze, her heart missing a thump. "Make one move and she'll be dead", he said, his evil eyes twinkled with evilness, although his face was masked with a black ski-mask. Chuck's hand began to shiver as the diners turned to look.

"Help me" Blair mouthed. Blair stood calmly, tears not flowing freely. She believed Chuck would save her, like how he saved her from Nate, how he saved her from Jack and she believed Chuck would save her now. Words could not explain the fear she felt. "Please." Then, she screamed. The gun had sounded.

Blair fell with grace, her hazel eyes slowly closing, the man had already left, running furiously for his dear life. "Blair! Blair!" Chuck yelled, shaking Blair vigorously, tears flowing down his face.

"Chuck, I love you and I will always be there", Blair said with her last breath, before she left the face of Earth forever. Beside her, Chuck was sobbing, not being able to believe that Blair, the Blair Waldorf, was dead. Gone. Forever.

"Chuck?" Jenny Humphrey asked, shaking her hands in front of his face, waking him up from his reverie. That scene, Blair's horrifying, blood-curling screams, the pool of blood she was lying in, was all repeating in his head, like a sick YouTube video. "It's time for your speech," she murmured softly, knowing the pain Chuck was going through.

"Good morning, everyone. Today, we are here to mourn the loss of a great person, Blair Cornelia Waldorf. She was a perfect girl. Although she was a so-called bitch, inside of her, she had a heart of gold. She did so many things for everyone and she gave me a heart. If you remembered before Blair changed me, I was a lying, stinking, fucking womanizer, but now, after Blair loved me, I was a whole new person. She was the first person who loved me, she found me from the endless hole of darkness. I can never forget the day she got killed, that fucking bastard. She was so young and it was my entire fault. I could save her! She was just there! I could did something! But I didn't and I let her slip through my fingers" Chuck said, his eyes filled with tears. But he wasn't the only one crying.

Serena van der Woodsen, Jenny, Nate Archibald, Vanessa Abrams and Dan Humphrey were all seated on the front row, close enough for them to see the sadness in Chuck Bass's eyes. "It isn't fair, N. It just isn't fair. Blair's so young. She never even managed to complete her dream," Serena whispers over to Nate, her hands shaking.

Silently, a single tear ran down Vanessa's tanned cheeks. Even though she wasn't friends with Blair, she was still a human being. "Blair is –sorry, I mean was—perfect, say what you want, but –"

A beeping noise interrupted Chuck as everyone looked at each other, nervous expressions on their faces as they pulled out their respective phones. No, it couldn't be.

Gossip Girl was back.

Hey, bitches!

Didn't you all miss me? I'm finally back from my trip and boy, was I in for a shock! Our favorite Upper East Sider, B, died. That's shocking. Probably, you're in a deep depression, so let me cheer you up with some sightings.

Sightings

Before her poor death, B was spotted hanging out with V at Coffee Bean, giggling over some new magazine. Hmm, B, where's S? C spotted at Tiffany's, looking for rings. According to my source, he wanted something romantic. Oh, gasp, don't tell me, C was about to propose to B! S seen with N studying. Wow. Little J (I should probably stop calling her that, but whatever) with her big brother, D, roaming the streets of Brooklyn for something to do.

Oh look at the time! I think it's B's funeral. Don't miss me too much,

You know you love me,

Xoxo,

Gossip Girl.

The funeral became eerily silent. "This isn't happening," Jenny mutters, sharing a look of despair with Serena, who obviously got the text. On the other hand, Vanessa was gaping, shocked that Gossip Girl was back. It'd been two weeks since the last update and everyone was pleased, assuming GG was gone, but now, oh crap, she's here and ready for more scoop.

His body quivering, Chuck went down the stairs, sitting beside Nate and Dan. "Oh, crap," he swore.

"We are so dead," Jenny finished the sentence for him.

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