I told you I would update quickly!

xlovefoolx93- YAY ITS MY BLAIR BEAR! hehe! you are making me feel so warm and fuzzy!
tommyskat- you do?...is that you Nic?
lamiss12- of course what are little sisters for! we love to play cupid!
superdani152003- that will come later!
xochuckandblairxo- im glad that you are hooked! and that you like charlotte! i wanted to show another side to chuck! and of course lots of flash backs!
ChuckBassLOVA- perfection? feels warm and fuzzy now
BN x Love- got you hooked i see!
voodoochild93- and really what is scarier than that the thought of TWO Bass?

Disclaimer- I dont own gossip girl, but I do own Charlotte Bass...and Chuck...when he is in the shower...also Nate...hehe

Blair sat on the floor of her bathroom, ever since coming home from trying to run away to France she had been feeling sick. She never throw up so much in one night. When Serena left she threw up twice the first night. When her father left them to move to France to be with another man she threw up three times. When she found out about Nate and Serena she threw up three times again. She never threw up more than three times a night, or at least she would eat inbetween throwing up. Since she got back from the airport though she had thrown up five times. She hadnt eaten anything since breakfast the day before she now she had nothing at all in her stomach.

She leaned against the wall of the bathroom and cried to herself softly. She wanted to yell and scream and just keep sobbing but she didn't want to let her mom hear her. She knew that her mom would call the docters about the throwing up. She didnt want to deal with that. It wasnt like she was just throwing up to get thin, it was only when she was upset.

She kept crying hugging her knees, where did everything go so wrong. Nate was angry with her when he had no right to be. Yes she slept with his best friend but he had also done that. Chuck didnt want anything to do with her anymore, he thought she was a waste. All her so called friends ditched her except for Serena. Serena was all she had left.

"I'm a Waldorf damnit!" she said hitting the floor hard with her hand. She still couldnt believe she was so far down the food chain. This was her city, no one could take that from her. Just then her cell phone that was sitting right next to her rang. She had been ignoring it for awhile, she was getting text messages from bitches who were calling Blair a slut and that were glad she was below all of them, one or two from gossip girl, alot from Serena who was worried about her, even some from Dan asking if she was alright.

She looked at the caller I.D on her phone and her eyes widened when she read the name. "Daddy?" she said when she answered trying not to sound like she was just crying.

"Blair Bear! What's going on? I get a call last night that you are coming then your mother calls and says you are staying," Harold Waldorf said over the phone to his daughter.

"I'm sorry daddy...but Serena made me realize that running away couldn't fix anything," Blair said with tears rolling down her cheeks, a part of her wished that she had left and moved to France with her father. She could be sitting on the couch with her dad and Roman watching Breakfast at Tiffany's with their cat, Cat.

"And Serena is right. But Bear, you have to tell me, what were you running from? You know you can tell me anything dear," he said softly. Blair bit her lip, she knew that he would never judge her or anything like that. As soon as she started telling him she couldnt stop, and then she couldnt stop the tears. She told him everything from Nate and Serena sleeping together to her losing her virginity to Chuck to Nate finding out and now her being the lowest of low at her school. The whole time she couldn't keep herself from sobbing. Harold listened quietly while she spoke. "First off Bear, Nate doesn't deserve you if he keeps hurting you like this! He isnt worth it! Second, Chuck is a lier, you are a wonderful girl and you will have guys lining up to replace him in no time! Third, don't let those girls defeat you! You are Blair Waldorf!" A small smile crept on Blair's face.

"I DON'T WANT TO GO! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!" screamed a 5 year old Charlotte holding on to her brother's leg. Chuck tried to pry her off but she wouldn't budge.

"Charlotte, it's just kindergarten!" the 7 year old said still trying to pull her off. Chuck was having a hard time getting his sister to go into Constance Billard. It wasn't helping that their father wasn't there. Charlotte had gone to pre-school but she was never went to such a big school, and Chuck had been able to come see her when she needed him.

"I HATE KINDERGARTEN! I HATE THIS SCHOOL I AM NOT GOING!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. Just then Chuck's best friend Nate walked over. Charlotte stopped yelling immediatly.

"Hey Char, I heard you are starting kindergarten," Nate said looking down at the little girl attached to his best friend's leg. He had always like Charlotte, she was a cute kid, and he didn't have any siblings so he liked to think of Charlotte as a little sister almost.

Charlotte looked up at him, "No I am not" She said simply and didn't let go of her brother's leg.

Nate and Chuck exchanged glances then Nate looked back down at Charlotte, "Really? Because I heard it was the first day of the school year."

"Well you heard wrong," she said sounding very snobby.

"Then why is everyone going into the school?" Nate asked with an amused smile.

"Because they are all idiots and are in summer school," she said bratty.

"Charlotte, idiot isn't a nice word," Chuck said looking down at his little sister. He knew that he said worse things than that, but he didn't want his little sister talking like that.

"Hey guys," came a voice behind Chuck. He tried to turn around but Charlotte was still on his leg. He turned his head and saw Blair Waldorf. He had met Blair through Nate and liked her right away. They all ended up hanging out when their parents had parties. Charlotte always ended up tagging along.

"Hi Blair," Nate and Chuck said both looking at her. They both thought she was completely beautiful, and it was obvious who got her. Blair had taken a liking to Nate right away.

She smiled at them then noticed Charlotte on Chuck's leg. She raised an eye brow and looked at Chuck and Nate.

"Someone doesn't want to go to kindergarten," Chuck whispered to Blair.

"I know everything I need to know," Charlotte said digging her nail's into her brother's leg. Chuck almost screamed out in pain but kept himself composed.

Blair knelt down and looked at Charlotte, "you know, two years ago I went to kindergarten, and I had alot of fun," Blair said softly smiling.

"But there are alot of kids there, I don't like that. And if I go that means Chuck goes back to school too and then we can't spend everyday together," Charlotte said looking back at Blair.

"There are alot of kids, but that means you will get to make alot of new friends. And even if you don't go to kindergarten Chuck will have to go to school, and wouldn't you rather be in a room with a bunch of new friends then sitting at home alone waiting for Chuck to come home?" Blair asked her smiling.

Charlotte shook her head, she looked at Blair for a bit longer then slowly let go up Chuck and stood up. She fixed her school uniform and brushed the dirt off. "Sorry Chuck" she said softly.

Chuck pulled her into a hug and kissed her forehead. "All is forgiven, Charlotte" he said smiling.

Then she looked back up at Blair and bit her lip, "I'm still scared" she admitted.

Blair smiled, "How about this, I will come visit you when I have lunch, and see how you are doing?"

Charlotte smiled brightly, "That would be great, Blair! Thank you"

"Come on I will walk you to class," Blair smiled. They said good bye to the boys and walked to Charlotte's class. Chuck stood their for a moment with Nate. He knew he didnt want have to be worried about Charlotte especially with Blair there, but this was his little sister and she was growing up fast.

After that day Charlotte started to wear head bands like Blair all the time and was like Blair's shadow.

Chuck still stood there staring at his sister in the door way, there was no way she could be back especialy without letting anyone know that she was coming back. Though that would be a Charlotte move to make. He blinked a few times then shook his head. "Charlotte...what are you doing back?"

Charlotte had been standing there awkwardly, not sure what to do. Chuck was definatly hung over and confused but she hadn't expected him to be speechless. She didn't know if he even recognized her until he said her name. "I wanted to come home..." she said quietly.

Chuck let out a laugh and shook his head walking back into the suite and on a chair at the bar. Charlotte raised an eye brow at him and followed him in sitting down on the couch. "You see now I know this is a drunk halluciontion!" he laughed.

"Chuck..." Charlotte said raising an eye brow at him.

"I mean I know that my little sister wouldn't want to come back here! Not after all the crap that has happened. I mean she has a chance to get away from all the drama and from that bastard we call a father! Why would she want to come home to that?" he let out another laugh, "or are you my concience in the form of Charlotte? That would be a good choice, she was the only one in this family who ever made any sense." he poured himself some scotch.

"Chuck, it is me!" Charlotte said walking over to him. She looked into his eyes, he looked like he had been drunk for days. Though it had only been all night. She sighed and pinched his arm hard.

"Ow, what the hell," Chuck growled then his eyes widened, "charlotte...what the hell?" he said putting down the scotch as if he just saw her. He immeditly started to feel sober.

"I told you I decided to come home," Charlotte said looking annoyed. She hated when Chuck got drunk, he was always so stupid.

"Why? And why didn't you call me? I could've picked you up at the airport! I could've had a room ready for you," Chuck said standing up looking at his sister.

"Because I wanted to surprise you," she said tears now in her eyes. She had a feeling that Chuck wasn't happy to see her at all.

Chuck saw the tears and quickly grabbed his sister in a huge hug. He didn't want to make her upset, he was just confused, "I'm sorry Char, I'm just out of practice being a big brother," he mumbled still hugging her. "I am glad you are back."

Charlotte hugged him back tightly, she had missed Chuck so much and had missed his bear hugs.

"But really, what are you doing back, Charlotte? I mean shouldn't we of gotten a call you were being let out of rehab?" Chuck asked her looking down at his little sister. "You didn't leave early did you?" Chuck asked with an edge in his voice.

"No, they finally let me out. I told them that I had called you so they didn't need to," she admitted. She knew that if they had called Bart he would find a way to keep her in California for longer.

"Well, then let me be the first to say welcome back," Chuck smiled looking Charlotte. "But seriously, Charlotte you can't just come back here without at least calling me!" He had it all worked out in his head what he would do when Charlotte came back. He would make sure that all the alcohol was out of his room and he would get her the suite right next to his to make sure he could keep an eye out and he would make sure they never put alcohol in her room. He had so much to do.

"Because...I wasn't sure if you would want me back," she said in a whisper.

"Why in the world wouldn't I want you back," Chuck looked down at her raising an eye brow.

"because last time I saw you I was getting on an airplane to go to California and the time before that..." she muttered.

"CHARLOTTE GET DOWN FROM THEIR NOW!" a 15 year old Chuck yelled at his 13 year old sister who was dancing on a table with a bottle of vodka in her hand. This wasn't an unusual thing for him, to find his sister drunk or high or both. It didn't make him hate it any less though.

"SCREW YOU CHUCKY" she laughed downing the last of the vodka. All the guys around her were shouting and making comments,

"TAKE IT OFF BABY!"

"SHOW US WHAT YOU GOT!"

"WANT TO COME HOME WITH MY LITTLE DARLING?"

Chuck grabbed one of the guys by the collar, the guy looked to be about 20, "That is my fucking sister! She is 13! Get the hell out of here NOW!" he said, his voice deadly.

"Have you seen Charlotte?" Chuck asked Nate franticaly looking around for his little sister. He had lost track of her in the crowd and last he saw her she was completly wasted.

"No not in awhile, I thought she was with you," Nate looked at him worried. He knew that Charlotte drank more than either of them and one of them always had to be watching her.

"Dude, did you see that little slut chugging that bottle? No wonder she passed out," some guy walking past them said to his friend. "What is she? 8?" he laughed.

Chuck spun around and grabbed the guy by the neck and pushed him against the wall, "first dont EVER call my sister a slut again? And second, where the hell is she!?" the guy, barely able to breath, pointed towards one of the back rooms. Chuck let go of him and he and Nate towards the room. Blair saw them running and worry washed over her. The only time she saw Chuck that paniced was when it involved Charlotte. She followed them to the back room.

Chuck saw his little sister laying on the ground passed out, there were empty bottles around her and there was also an empty pill bottle next to her. All the color left his face, he knew that Charlotte took them. He quickly picked her up and held her close, "Charlotte, you have to wake up. Wake up damnit!" he said with tears coming out of his eyes.

"Chuck we have to get her to a hospital," Nate said looking like he was going to be sick. Blair stood beind Nate, tears were running down her cheeks.

Chuck paced in the waiting room with Nate and Blair. Bart was suppose to be on his way back from Chicago or where ever he had a business meeting. Chuck couldn't sit still. They wouldn't let him see Charlotte yet, they had to pump her stomach and stabalize her. Apperently she had taken a few different kinds of pills. Chuck felt like he was going to go insane. He needed to see his little sister.

"you can go see her now," a nurse said and before she could say anything else Chuck raised into the room. He saw his sister lieing there asleep. She looked like an angel, just an innocent 13 year old girl. He pulled the chair next to her bed and held her hand tightly.

Charlotte woke up to hear her brother and father talking about her.

"You should of been watching her, Charles!" Bart said angry.

"I know! I let her out of my sight for two seconds! You think I'm not pissed at myself!" Chuck said ready to scream.

"Well, she can't go on living like this!" Bart said looking at his daughter who pretended to be asleep still.

"Exactly," Chuck was glad he and his father were on the same page.

"So I am sending her to rehab," Bart said simply.

"The one in upstate?" Chuck asked looking at his father.

"No...it's in California," before Chuck could argue his father held up his hand. "she needs to get away from all this. And I don't have the time to spend worrying about all this."

Chuck couldn't argue, not here. He merely nodded.

Charlotte stood in the airport with her brother and father. "finaly boarding to California" she heard then looked back at the two Basses. "I guess this is good bye."

Bart looked at her, "Get better, Charlotte." Then he walked away.

Chuck walked up to his sister and looked her in the eyes and hugged her tightly, "Get better so you can come home, Char." he whispered. "I love you."

Charlotte pulled out of his hugged and glared at him, "is that why you are agreeing to send me away" she said coldly. "I hate you, Chuck" then she turned and got on the plane.

A/N there you have it! The reason Charlotte left, we saw some about Blair, and we are going to see alot more of Blair! I know you all love the flash backs so there you go! and remember if you know what rp means let me know!
Remember she is meant to look like willa holland, i am going to be putting links to pictures of her and chuck together and stuff i made! if you want to make a picture for me, I will be so happy!