When your full loving heart finally gives in to the heartbreak you think your story's last chapter has ended but this story doesn't end, there is always another chapter filled with drama. Too much has been said, too much has been done. How can you have an end come to something that has barely had a beginning? The answer is you can't, it can't come to an end.

If it hasn't come to an end then where the hell is Chuck? He up and left after the one night stand came out and hasn't been seen or heard from since that awful day. Serena hasn't even heard from her brother, at first she thought it was him running away from his problems again but he hadn't come back at all. He was truly gone, leaving Serena, Nate, Blair and his children behind. It's been ten months, a whole ten months of complete and utter silence from him.

Serena raised her children alone, pushing Nate futher and futher out of her perfectly painted picture in her head. They hadn't seen eachother, Nate only had the children when he could fit it in his schedule. He had been working for hours on end trying to forget the world, trying to forget what he had done to break his world apart. He missed his children but when he looked at them, all he saw was Serena. Her long wavy golden blonde hair with her bright ocean blue eyes. Nate missed her with everything he was but knew staying away was the best option right now, it was all a mess.

Not knowing about the lives of eachother scared each and every one of them, scaring every minuscule cell of their terrified bodies. Blair and Serena were best friends but now they had nothing, they were strangers to each other. Anything they had was gone, the only bond they shared was Chuck and they didn't know where he was. Serena and Nate were to be married, they were going to be eachothers forever but that all came crashing to a painful end.

Blair didn't do anything but raise her children, hating that Chuck was missing but she had no right to do anything to find him. She was the reason he had run and felt terrible about it. Her children were her main concern, Milo, Bailey and Henry were the only thing she cared about. Serena had completely cut her out of her life, Nate hadn't talked to her in months. The terrible four are broken up, they were over forever.

It had been almost two years since they had met, eight months pregnant and the first few months of their lives. Chuck had been there for all of it and now he was gone, leaving his whole family behind. It felt like a lifetime ago they all met, technically it was a whole lifetime. The children's lifetime. The biggest most publicised people of the Upper East Side had called it quits. The great Bart Bass' son was to marry fashion designer Eleanor Waldorf's daughter who had three children together. It was the biggest thing of the century except convicted fraud Howard Archibald's son marrying Bart Bass' widow, Lily Van Der Woodsen.

Everything had stopped on the Upper East side, no one was functioning properly. Blair hadn't left her home, she was normally the fashion icon of the year but they hadn't seen her in almost a year. Serena was normally partying and having fun but when she had been seen, she had always been with Nia and Lia. Nate was a small playboy, it was a legend if you had sex with him. The small amount of people that had slept with him told their story and it had become a sort of legend. Nate hadn't gone out in months, hadn't been with anyone in months, he hadn't even drunk in months. He was a new man that focused solely on his work, he was the new Bart Bass.

The silence of eachother had scared each and every fibre of their bodies. They all normally lived together, saw eachother everyday, talked every minute. They were eachothers children's aunts and uncles, biologically as well. Now they didn't even mean a tiny bit to eachother, well they meant everything to eachother but they wouldn't dare say it out loud.

One day, excactly ten months later, a beautifully enveloped letter came through the post to all three adults. It was a soft purple with engraved paper white flowers on the side, their names perfectly handwritten onto the front. This letter made them all extremely curious, slowly they all opened the envelope dainty letter.

Dear family and/or friends,

You are formally invited to the winter wedding of Miss Holly Bethany Lindsor and Mr Henry Leon Newton.

On the 15th of February 2pm.

Sincerely,

The Lindsors and Mr Newton.

The invitation confused them all, when they were about to return the letter to its envelope they noticed another piece of paper in the envelope. It was light, like it was meant to go unnoticed to the eye. It was meant to be a carefully hid secret, it read:

Hello,

I'm Miss Holly Lindsor, Mr Henry Newton's fiancée. I know who he is and I just thought you would want to know. My fiancé is Charles Bartholomew Bass, we have been engaged for the past few months and the wedding is next week. I hope you can attend the ceremony and reception, I am also inviting you to stay at our home for a week so we can discuss what I know and you don't. I'm in love with Mr Bass and he loves me. I'll explain everything when you come.

Holly Bethany Lindsor

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Ends are not bad things, they just mean that something else is about to begin. And there are many things that don't really end, anyway, they just begin again in a new way. Ends are not bad and many ends aren't really an ending; some things are never-ending. -

C. JoyBell C.

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A/N- I couldn't just leave you like that, I just needed the inspiration of a new story but still using the same storyline. Read and review!!!