Hey guys. This is my second story. Although I know I never finished the first. I sort of just lost inspiration for it. But I may finish it, eventually. This one is Chuck and Blair of course. It's how I would want season three to go. It takes place after Chuck "trades" Blair to Jack for the Empire. Remember to comment this! That's how the next chapter comes!. Thanks so much! =]

1. Invincible

I can take a wrong turn, your right behind me

Crash and Burn, I know you'll find me.

As long as your here, I'm invincible.

She had recieved that phone call twenty-seven minutes and fourty-three seconds, and ever since she had gotten that phone call, she had been sitting in the same spot on her bathroom floor. She hadn't spoken, or moved, or so much as blinked for twenty-eight minutes. The phone call was from the down town hospital stating that her mother had been in a tragic car accident and died on the scene. It was no secret that Blair and her mother Eleanor hadn't always gotten along. Eleanor was picky, and judgmental, and put her fashion line before Blair, but they had recently just started to truly get along. And now she was gone.

She finally moved. She crawled on her hands and knees to the toilet. She quickly turned on the faucet. She grasped her small hand around the toilet bowl, and brought the other one up to her mouth. She placed her index finger down her throat as far as it would go; it wouldn't be too hard to for to get sick today.

"Blair!" She heard a female voice yelling, and she knew it was Serena. Her voice was followed by banging at the bathroom door.

Blair collapsed back against the tub, and squeezed her eyes tightly shut. She couldn't even mourn her mother by throwing up the contents of her very small dinner without Serena Van Der Woodsen sticking her nose where it didn't belong. Dorota had been there when Blair had gotten the call about her mother, no doubt she had called Serena.

She heard her bedroom door shut, and she felt good to once again be alone but she knew that it wouldn't be for long. She couldn't cry. She just couldnt, and she knew that. She was Blair Waldorf, she wasn't a cry baby. She reached up and turned off the faucet. She sat with her back against the tub for what seemed like seconds, but she knew that minutes had actually passed. She heard her door open again, except this time there were sounds of two sets of footsteps.

"Blair.." said the new voice at the door. This voice made her heart jump, and ache at the same time. she would know this voice in the crowd of a million people. Chuck Bass. She had been in love with him for quite some time.

They had however came to a rough patch in their relationship. Chuck had basically traded her to Jack Bass for the empire, and Blair hadn't know. She had went up to that hotel room to make a deal with Jack and she hadn't even know that Chuck was behind it all. They two of them hadn't even spoken since Dorota's wedding.

The door knob turned, and Chuck slowly entered the bathroom. She was sure that she had locked that door. She finally opened her eyes and looked over at him. He held a key in his hand. Of course he would remember where she had kept the spare key. He knew everything about her, she should have known that by now.

Chuck looked at the painfully beautiful girl at her feet. She looked so put together, but he knew her well enough to know that underneath her cool exterior was someone who was in pain. He could tell just by looking at her. He slowly sat down next to her on the floor.

"Are you okay?" He asked her quietly.

Blair just stared foward, she knew that if she looked at Chuck she was just going to break down. She placed her hands on ground to try to move herself away from him, but he quickly placed his hand ontop of hers.

"Blair, don't do this." Chuck pleaded, and Blair just stared at their hands for moment. She finally looked up to his face. She refused to blink. She knew that when she did, the tears would just come spilling out.

"She loved you, Blair. More than anything else." He said to her softly.

Blair couldn't take it anymore, when she heard his words she instantly broke down. The tears began to spill down her cheeks, and she began to sob loudly.

Chuck watched as the woman he loved finally began to cry. He slipped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her into him.

She rested her head on his shoulder, and just let out her emotions. He was the last person that she wanted to appear weak in front of but his very presence just made her safe and she just couldnt help but to be completely consumed by him.