"Clear the way! Woman and her baby comin' through!"

"Serena!" Blair screeched. "Slow down!"

The wheelchair had been going a mile a minute with the nurse sprinting behind pleading with Serena to stop, but of course when Serena got something into her head…

At last they reached the hospital room. And this was going to be no Rachel Green labor with the 5 hour wait either. This thing was coming, and it was coming now.

"Owww FUCK!" Blair screamed as another contraction hit her like a wrecking ball.

"Okay" the nurse said, trying to remain calm. "Let's get you settled in"

They got Blair on the bed and took a look. "Yup, 4 inches" the nurse said. "Let's get her a gown!"

There was peace in that moment, no pain, and no one in the room but her and Serena. Blair realized how everything was going to change after today. She felt tears prick at her eyes, but she hastily wiped them away. They didn't get by Serena though. "B, what's wrong? Is it that painful?"

"No" Blair sniffled. "It's just…I never thought I would be doing this alone. Raising this baby alone. I always thought-"

"But you're not alone. I'm here" Serena squeezed her hand. "And I always will be, whenever you need me. This baby's going to need a cool Aunt Serena!"

Blair couldn't help but smile at that. "I know. It's just…"

"I know." Serena smiled at her and patted her hand. "It'll be okay."

It was that moment that the nurses chose to return with her hospital gown, and that moment that the fun began.

XOXO

"Yes, New York. Thank you" he hung up his phone. He honestly hadn't even had it turned on for the duration of his hideout. The minute he hung up another call came in. Serena. He sighed, but reluctantly answered. "Hello?"

"CHUCK you basstard, why haven't you been answering your phone!"

There was some more rambling, but he held the phone away from his ear. "Jesus Serena my phone's been turned off. No need for the bitch attack."

"Oh yea? Well maybe if you cared even an ounce about Blair anymore, you would have had your phone on so I could tell you that she has gone into labor!"

Any blonde insults he had on the tip of his tongue went dry. Blair has gone into labor. No, that's not possible; she's not due for at least another 2 weeks. Oh this wasn't good. She was there, and he was here in Brazil. That was a 10 hour flight at least, even in a private jet. He would never get there in time to see the birth of the baby. If she even let him in the hospital room… no, he couldn't think of that. No matter what, he had to be there for her. He re-dialed his pilot as he scurried out to grab a taxi. "Chuck Bass here. We may need to make some special arrangements…"

XOXO

"Okay Blair, it's just about time to start pushing!"

"No, I can't!" Blair cried, sweat drizzling down her nose.

"You have to!" cried Serena. "You can do this!"

"No I can't!" Blair choked out.

"Yes" Serena grabbed her hand and turned Blair's to face her "you can."

Blair nodded, and on the nurse's cue, gave her first big push, screaming the whole time. "Good job!" the nurse congratulated her, as if she were being graded or competing in a contest. "Now again!"

This went on for the next two and a half hours. Blair's face was sticky with sweat and her hair matted and stuck all over. Her voice was hoarse from screaming and grunting, and she wasn't sure, but she may have crapped herself. Serena had to bite back the screams that threatened to escape her lips from the pain exuding from her hand. It was very possible that Blair had broken something in there. "Again!" called the nurse. Like fuck again thought Blair, but she screeched her way through another pain streak anyway. "The baby's crowning!" called the nurse excitedly. "Oh it's beautiful. Just a few more!"

"I can't do it anymore" Blair managed to get out in her scratchy voice. "I really just can't!"

"Come on B, you've come so far, and done so well already!" Serena tried to urge her on.

"No, I can't" Blair started tearing up.

The doctors and nurses all looked worried. "Miss, you're going to have to get her to push."

"I know doc, just hold on" Serena tried again to comfort her. "B, you know…"

But the end of that sentence was never known, for at that moment, Chuck ran through the door, with security grabbing at him from all angles. "Blair!" he called.

"No, please, let him in!" Blair yelled.

The guards reluctantly let him go, and Chuck ran to her side. "I got here as soon as I could." he said.

"I know" Blair smiled up at him. "I'm glad you're here."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world." He leaned over and kissed her.

"Uh, Miss. Waldorf? You really need to keep pushing."

Blair glared and them, glanced up at Chuck, who nodded and took her hand, and sucked in a deep breath. "Oww God DAMN you , you Motherchucking Basshole!" she screamed. "Another one!" called the nurse.

"You did this to me you Motherchucker!" as she pushed again.

"One more!"

Obviously there was too much pain to summon more insults, for all that came out for that last one was "AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

"It's a girl!" the Doctor called.

"A girl" Blair breathed.

"A girl" Chuck reiterated.

Serena bent down to hug Blair. "Oh I'm so proud of you!" Blair was too much in awe to hug her back. She just looked up at Chuck, whose expression was a sure mirror of her own. The nurse handed her her baby at that point. She looked down and her breath caught in her throat. Staring back at her were the same big brown eyes that looked back at her everyday in the mirror. The child's mouth curved into an all familiar smirk. Blair had to laugh at that. She let a sob escape through the laughter. Never before had she been the witness to something so marvelous and beautiful. Chuck just stared down at the child, an unreadable expression on his face. "Chuck" Blair said. It made her heart swell to see that he had tears in his eyes as well. "She's beautiful" he murmured. Blair nodded in agreement. The nurse came back to prep the baby. "Is there a name?" one of the younger nurses asked eagerly. Blair glanced up at Chuck. He held up his hands and said "Your call." Blair smiled and said "Actually, there is a name."

XOXO

Evelyn Serena Waldorf Bass was certainly going to be beautiful. And smart. And every other positive adjective invented. For an hour, Blair and Chuck just lay in the bed staring at her. "So…" Chuck broke the silence. Blair turned her gaze towards him. "Have you given any thought to the living situation of Evelyn?"

She remembered then, there had been something she needed to tell him. "Chuck-" she began but couldn't continue, for wave of dizziness overcame her. "Blair?" Chuck asked in confusion, but she couldn't answer, she was beginning to see spots.

Horror crossed his face. "Doctor! Nurse! Somebody, HELP!"

Woo, intense. Yay, there's just one more chapter to go! And let us hope I get it up before Christmas! I know I promised June or July, but since June 9th my life has been go go go, leaving 0 room for writing. And since my life is once again about to become very busy, I decided to get this chapter done while I had a few days. Fingers crossed for a quick spare few days! Oh, and reviews are so loved. Thank all so much for reading!