Title: Every King needs a Queen...
Summary: "Tyler Lockwood you better have a good reason to make me come get to this dismal place". "Blair… what the hell are you doing here?" "Looks like I'm the only one who cares about the traditions in this family. Move we are going to the Hamptons".
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me. Vampire Diaries belongs to a lot of people in CW and Gossip Girl belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar; and again, a lot of people in CW.
Warnings: I'm sorry if I made grammatical mistakes, English is not my native language. (I'm looking for a Beta… Someone?)
Author's Note: So, I was watching Gossip Girl (again), and the scene in which Blair meets Louis brought to my mind this and I just could not get it out of my head. Every King needs a Queen…no?
The idea run with Carol and Eleanor being sisters, so Tyler and Blair are cousins.
So, more or less all adolescents in Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl are the same age, so I guess time will not change much, but I will explain it later.
Damn that Mother-Chucker. No other nickname was better for the Basshole. Blair closed Gossip Girl and dedicated to observe through the window of the limo. How many opportunities she had given him? Blair Waldorf does not give second chances; no matter how sappy were the apologies. And yet he had left her, again. All summer in Tuscany and a few days in Paris were not enough to lick her wounds.
And now she had to go to a small town in the middle of nowhere looking for Tyler. What was so important in the dismal place that Ty did not went to Paris? Who knows?
She understood that he wanted to stay close to his mother, after all Uncle Richard had died only a few months ago, but a change of scenery could be good and Ty always looked forward to the summer to get away from his parents. She repressed the feeling of guilt for not staying at the funeral, even when Tyler had assured her that he was fine with it and wanted her to concentrate on regaining her kingdom.
"We are here Miss" the driver said, pulling it out of her thoughts. She had always liked Lockwood Mansion, big but not too much as Vanderbilt Mansion, nor so frigid to feel in a mausoleum or familiar loneliness. Or maybe it was just that it was the place where the only family who genuinely care about her lived there.
"Dear Blair, is a pleasure to have you here", said Aunt Carol giving her a little hug "Tyler will be so happy to see you."
"Just like me, Aunt Carol". After all the formalities and give her aunt the clothing that Eleanor had sent her, Blair set out to find her cousin. She never liked the small town in the middle of nowhere, what kind of name was Mystic Falls? She really did not want to know what was in the head of the founders to name well. Thank God that Gossip Girl did not know she was there, too much humiliation had had with Chuck leaving her for an interior decorator, as for someone capture her in this depressing place, thank you very much.
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She frowned when saw the local bar: Mystic Grill, how original. She ordered the driver to keep the car running, since she only was going for Tyler, this would take less than a minute. He was easy to locate, Ty had never been one to go unnoticed, just like her ... but it's unlike her, Tyler did not even have to try with it.
Blair enjoy the feeling of pleasure to feel all eyes on her. Oh, the monotony of the small villages, its inhabitants avoided not excited at the sight of someone new. She did not blame them, she was Blair Waldorf after all.
"Tyler Lockwood you'd better have a good reason to make me come looking for you at this dismal place". She demanded as of pushed through prying eyes. Tyler immediately looked up from at the blonde girl to devote a look of surprise and recognition.
"Blair what the hell are you doing here?" His cousin asked with surprise, she did not blame him, Mystic Falls was the last place one would think to find Queen B.
"It seems I'm the only one who cares about the traditions in this family." Stated seeing the place in disgust. She played her eyebrow at that Ty did not get up. Usually at this time, he already would have her in a hug.
"B ..." Tyler protested, glancing between her and the blonde girl.
"You can not be serious about being the fact of wanting to stay with your whore in turn. You still have a lot of explaining to do about why you did not show in Tuscany". She said glaring eyes at the blonde girl. She had just growl at her?
"Caroline" warning Tyler's voice made her feel better. "Blair ... this is my girlfriend Caroline, and I'll thank you not insult her…"
"A blonde Tyler? Nothing screams more - I have a crush on Serena Van der Woodsen- than a sunshine Barbie wannabe...". She peered at Ty, there was something strange about him, changed, more mature...
"You better go home B..." He stated firmly back at her. There was something in his eyes, deep, and there hidden order ... he should know better.
"Of course it's the best to return to New York, there is a reason why the Puritans stay in the North. We have never broken this tradition and we are not going to start now. Hurry up, we are going to the Hamptons". She demanded as turned, it will not take more for Tyler to follow her.
If Blair had looked back would have see the confusion in the eyes of his cousin.
