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Okay so I had a couple of people with doubts about Blair's daughter named Shelly but there is a meaning behind it. I was looking up French baby names and I found Shelly and it meant 'they who are like God.' And if anything Blair would give her daughter a name that was really high and meaningful.
It also fits well with her middle name which had to have something to do with Chuck's mothers' name.
So now that we have that clarified, i just wanted to update and continue on with the story and because everyone reviewed so quickly and gave me a lot of reviews, I wanted to update for veryone quicker.
I hope you like.
ENJOY!
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Chapter 3
For the next few days, Chuck sat by Blair's bed. Never getting u and never moving unless he had to use the bathroom.
He always had Blair's hand gripped in his trying to tie her back to life.
On the 4th day, Serena barged in.
"Chuck, if you don't eat now, I'm getting you thrown out of Blair's room." She said furious.
Chuck hadn't eaten or slept since he had arrived here and he was sure he looked and smelled bad. He was tried as ever but he couldn't let his Blair go.
He just looked at Serena and shifted his eyes back to Blair.
He pale limp body looking the same every day.
"Chuck. I'm serious." She said. "You have 2 minutes to grab this chicken burger from me and eat it or you'll be thrown from this room."
He looked at Serena and moved his eyes back to Blair.
The seconds counted down and sooner than Chuck or Serena had liked it to be, time was up.
"That's it Chuck, I'm calling security." She said and disappeared out of the room.
She came back with two men and pointed to Chuck. "He needs to go." She said to them.
The men started to walk over to Chuck and started to grab him and that was when Chuck started to protest.
"No, you can't throw me out. I have every right to be here." He kept protesting.
The men had successfully moved Chuck halfway out of the room before half of Blair's machines started to go off.
There was sirens, beeping and buzzing. Chuck couldn't understand what was going on until a nurse and a doctor came rushing in and told Chuck he had to leave.
"What's going on? I can't leave her." Chuck pleaded to the nurse.
"Sir, this patient is in a critical condition and I'm sure she's going to have to have another operation so you need to move now so we can take her in and make sure she has the best chance of surviving." The nurse calmly said as a couple of other nurses emerged from the room wheeling Blair's gurney through the hallways of the hospital.
All that was running through Chuck's head was that Blair could not leave. She couldn't leave him or Shelly.
So Chuck did the only thing he could think of and ran away.
He hid somewhere in the hospital corridors. In a little alcove that only dipped in a little bit.
He sat there and let the tears flow.
He couldn't remember the last time he cried.
It could have been months or years. But he didn't know.
He could hear the pitter-patter of little feet running and instantly knew that Shelly was running around.
He heard her little caught sobs in her throat as she ran past him.
She had no shoes on and her hair was flowing wildly everywhere. He could still see her as he got to his feet and started after her.
He had no idea where in the hospital they were but at the moment he was content with finding his little girl and comforting her.
As much as he hurt himself, he didn't want his little girl crying.
He followed her round a corner and into an empty hospital room.
She was sitting against a wall sobbing.
He moved over to her and sat next to her.
She looked at him with questioning eyes. "Mr Chuck. What are you doing here?" She asked confirming how confused she was.
He chuckled a little at how articulate she was.
It was now the time to tell her that he was her daddy.
He wasn't completely sure, but the features on her face seemed to point out that she was his and was willing to take the chance to please his little girl.
He would be crushed if Blair didn't confirm that she was his but he needed to tell her now.
He'd already missed out on over 2 years of her life.
"I was seeing your mummy. I guess that's why you're here?" he said gesturing around the room with his hands.
She let out a sad smile and nodded.
"Shelly, you know how I asked you if you knew who your daddy was?" He asked her.
She nodded and looked deeply into his eyes.
"Well, before your mummy had you. I loved her very much and she loved me very much too. One day she decided to leave and I didn't know why. And now I know that it was because of you." He looked at Shelly and sighed. "Shelly, I'm your daddy."
Shelly just sat there passively and looked at him.
She heard the words I'm your daddy and immediately jumped into Chuck's lap and buried her head into his chest.
"Daddy." She sighed, trying to get comfort from the fact she now had here daddy. "Je vous aime, Papa. It means I love you."
He loved hearing those words, usually they came from Blair's mouth and my heart used to do flip-flops and now with my child it sounds right.
He gently cooed to her and hummed a song trying to relax my mind and anxiously await the news about Blair.
Chuck didn't know how long it was. It could have been an hour or it could have been minutes but he finally felt Shelly relax into my arms and gently lull her head from my chest to the edge of my arm.
He sighed and gently got up trying not to jostle her and wake her up.
He smiled softly down at her.
Chuck walked through the hospital trying to find my way back to Blair.
He walked and walked and walked.
Eventually he was so lost that he had to ask my way back to the Intensive Care Unit (ICU).
He eventually ended up near the waiting area.
Chuck stopped before he rounded the corner, taking a quick peek at Shelly's sleeping form before he continued.
Once he approached the waiting room, Harold came rushing forward to meet me.
"Oh, Chuck, thank goodness. She ran off and I couldn't find her..." Harold continued on before he cut him off.
"Is she mine?" Chuck asked suddenly.
If Chuck knew anything, it was that Blair would tell her father who the father of her baby was.
Harold looked at Chuck and let out a slight nod.
Confirming it with a silent. "Yes."
Chuck felt the tears flow from my eyes with final recognition that she was his. He held her tightly to his body.
He knew it was wrong but he was a bit content with having a part of Blair with him.
But then he remembered Blair.
Blair.
"Have you had any news about Blair?" Chuck asked.
Harold let out a slight nod and quickly averted his eyes away from Chuck.
"Harold, what have you heard?" Chuck heard himself asking, preparing for the worst as his grip on Shelly tightened.
Okay, thank you everyone who is reading and reviewing.
Please don't hate me but I need a couple of days at the least to think of what is going to happen next.
And remember the drill, the more reviews the quicker I update.
And please don't hate me for leaving it at a cliff hanger but I needed to keep you fans excited and on the edge.
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