"The baby is yours. Congratulations Daddy!" The woman squealed. Chuck felt light headed. This was not happening. Blair has always said in their highschool years that she was sure that there were a couple Chuck Bass babies, but she had been kidding. THis was real, and this was happening. Eva gave him a look. He looked down at it. He would not regard it as his child. But he had to.
"His name is Harry?" Chuck asked.
"No Henry. Like Henry Prince. The man I want him to think his father is. This Chuck Bass who plays games with peoples minds, plays people, and ruins the lives of innocents is not the way my kid will be raised. That may be okay here, but not where I'm from."
"Where you're from it's also normal to have a pet goat." Chuck muttered under his breath. Eva did not hear him. He used to think Eva's naivity wasa big tun on, that's why he loved Blair so much. She was innocent. Unlike Serena she wasn't going to all the clubs. Now Eva's naivity was starting to bug him. He felt the walls close in on him. Chuck never felt like this before. This was not regret, sadness, pity. THis was a new feeling he had never felt before.
"I think I have to leave. I'm feeling ill." Chuck quickly left Eva and the thing. He was not Bobby Fischer. Things aren't great one day, and the next the the whole world hates you. THen he realized. That was the life of Chuck Bass. The guy everybody loves to hate. Now he's going to be hated either way.
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Chuck snuck into the penthouse. Blair sat on a love seat with her legs crossed and a dissipointed look on her face.
"Next time you have a illegitiamate kid with a whore make sure that they don't call the house about the results. I hope there will be no next time. If there is a next time, I will no where be involved." Chuck looked down. There he saw the bags. There were at least thirty Louis Vuitton trunks of all sizes. Smaller cases sat next to a Burberry double stroller. Chuck was freaking out at this moment. Blair wouldn't leave. She always came back. She always will come back.
"Goodbye Chu- Charles. Live long and prosper." (let's say that wasn't said in star trek. It sounded nice in this sentance.) "I hope the best for you and your new family." Suddenly the doormen took all the bags onto the luggage carts and brought them into the elevator. " This is my cue." Blair squeaked." When the elevator came back up, Blair took the beige plaid carriage and pushed it into the elevator shuddering as the doors clanged against each other. Blair knew Chuck expected her to come back in a week or two. this time she wouldn't come back. She couldn't come back. There was no way Chuck could take back what he did. No amount of jewlery can fix " What happens today doesn't stay in today.
Blair waited and waited in the limo to get out. She had bought a Waldorf jet the day before. This was it's first mission. She wasn't sure if leaving New York was the best idea. Or if she was ready to take her and her children and start over. Since the world first began being new has been a struggle to all. She knew she belong in the city, but how can she go back to a place when ever she looks up she sees him ,and what he's accomplished. He's accomplished too much. Bad and good.
As Blair entered the plane she wondered what her next move will be, and how it will define her.
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THE END! OMG I really like the ending. Thanks to you who sticked with this story since the beginning. There will be epiloge chapters which take place 15 and a half years in the future. Thanks for reading.