Blair hadn't come out of her room for over a week. She had learned right before leaving for Paris that Chuck was presumed missing. She knew he was the type
of man to disappear, but he never disappeared for this long or without any word to anybody. Even if he isolated everybody around him, no matter how big the
world was, Chuck Bass could always be found. Her phone was ringing once again. She sat up slowly in her bed while reaching for her phone. Serena's name
came across the screen. Reluctantly Blair answered.
"You obviously haven't heard, I am taking an abscence from reality."
"B, I know you don't want to hear from anyone, but I've got some bad news."
"S, whatever it is unless you can tell me that Chuck is okay than I would rather not talk about it."
"That's the news, only he's not okay. B, a hospital in Prague just called saying Chuck has been brought in and he's not doing so good."
Blair dropped the phone from her hand. She felt like she was going to be sick. After everything he'd done to hurt her and after everything they had been
through, she couldn't stay away if he was hurt. Especially not after the news that she had to tell him. Blair began to pull out her suitcase and throw in
clothes. She had no idea how long she would be away. She just knew that she would not be leaving Prague until she knew that Chuck Bass was able to
come back by her side.
Chuck Bass had left the upper east side with ripped connections. The one girl he had loved more then anything hated him more than anything in the world
and the rest of his family believed that he was a monster for taking Little J's virginity. He had gone to Prague not caring what happened to him. Then that
night in the alley when those men stole the ring meant for Blair he lost it and he didn't care. He remembers hearing the shot and then there was darkness.
He finally allowed himself to open his eyes. Next to his bed was the last person he ever expected to see again: Blair Waldorf.
"B-Blair?" Chuck whispered, unsure to know whether this was true or he was dead.
"Yes, Bass. It's me. And if I ever get another phone call that you got yourself shot, I will shoot you myself." Blair said cooly, but thanking God himself that
Chuck had woken up. It'd been over a month since they had found him, she was beginning to believe the doctors were right in believing he would never
wake up again. Blair turned her face, quickly wiping the tears that were sneaking out of the corner of her eyes.