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Jenny sat in her room. She clutched a pillow and lay her head on it. Her tears were long gone. She had over heard everything after she had stormed into her room. Serena seems pissed! she thought. She hadn't wanted to cause her future sister-in-law any pain, but when she was in a room with the Upper East Side royalty, something just snapped inside her. It was as if she needed to defend herself. Her brother had told her about this one time during junior year, about the time of the Debutante ball. He had basically told her when he and Serena went over to Blair's for the brunch with Serena's grandmother. He had felt out of place when not knowing what they were talking about. But he had the guts to be comfortable with himself, something Jenny did not. Jenny sighed and looked out her window. Suddenly, her phone started to ring. She looked at the name on the screen and smiled. She put the phone up to her ear.

"About time you called."

"Sorry. So, I heard about the drama that happened at your place. Any dirt revealed?"

Jenny sighed.

"No. But seems like everyone turned on me."

"Well you still have me."

Jenny smiled.

"I know. Look, I'll meet you tomorrow at nine at your place."

"Okay. See you then."

"Bye."

She hung up and plugged her phone so it would charge overnight. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She would get what she wanted, and she wouldn't let anyone stop her.

In the meantime, Chuck was alone in his bedroom. Is Blair upset with me? he kept thinking. He was wearing his pyjama bottoms but no shirt. He lay on his king size bed and looked at the ceiling.

"Why is she upset with me?"

He spoke and hoped someone would hear him, but no one did. No one ever did. He sighed and closed his eyes. Maybe the future he wanted would come true.

Meanwhile, Blair sat in the Palace penthouse suite. Eric had been gone for twenty minutes to drop Evan off. Blair was about to rest her head on the couch, when she heard the door open. She looked up and saw Eric enter the living room. She smiled.

"Yes, your back."

He smiled.

"Seems you were bored."

"You think?"

He laughed and sat down beside her on the couch. She sighed.

"Eric, I need to tell you something."

"Fine. Go ahead."

"Promise you won't get mad?"

He sighed.

"Yes. Now tell me."

She took a deep breath before speaking. She didn't want to piss him off. He was sort of her true friend right now. She looked at him.

"I think you like Sharon."

He froze. Is it that obvious? he thought. He tried to cover up his shock, so he scoffed.

"What? That's preposterous. She's married for goodness sake."

Blair smirked.

"Why so defensive, Eric?"

"Because I think it's a ridiculous assumption."

"But seriously Eric, think about it. You and Sharon seem to be hanging out a lot. You had dinner with her family. You took care of her kid. All of the facts are there."

Eric sighed. She was right. He put his head in his hands.

"I don't know why I'm getting these feelings for her. I know she's married and all but I can't stop these feelings."

Blair didn't know what to do. She had never seen Eric confess his feelings before. She sat silently beside him. He finally looked up. He smirked.

"Guess I have a little crush."

She giggled.

"Seems like you do. Wow, Eric Van der Woodsen crushing on a married woman. Never would have thought you be the one to do so."

He smiled.

"Well looks like I have."

"And if you ask me, it seems like she likes you back. I can see it now, Eric Van der Woodsen the home wrecker."

Eric laughed at the light-hearted joke, but realized it did have some truth in it. If Sharon did like him back, he would ruin the marriage. He sighed. Blair realized what she had said and became silent. Eric turned to look at her.

"Since we're making assumptions tonight, what was with you and Chuck today?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Come on Blair. You didn't even kiss him goodbye. Something's up."

Blair sighed. She looked at Eric.

"I'm just confused about the situation."

"How so?"

"I feel like Chuck always thinks he should be fighting my battles for me. And I know he loves me, but I feel like he doesn't want me to do anything. I want to tell him but I'm afraid he'll get mad at me. And besides it's been ticking me off for quite some time."

She looked at Eric. He leaned back on the couch.

"Maybe you should talk to him."

Blair looked at him.

"I want to but I can't."

"Why not?"

"I just can't right now, alright!"

Eric decided to drop the subject. Blair looked at him.

"Could I crash for the night?"

"Sure."

She gave him a small smile and went to Serena's old room. She pulled out a pair of Serena's old pyjamas and put them on. She crawled into the bed with the Egyptian cotton sheets. She fell asleep right away. Her mind whisked her away from reality. It was good to escape every once and a while.

Blair walked through Central Park. She was sporting a large diamond engagement ring on her ring finger. The biggest smile on her face. She kept walking. She looked around. Everyone seemed to be smiling at her. She couldn't help but smile back. She was in such a good mood. She got to the entrance of the park and climbed into her fiancé's limo. He wasn't inside. Instead he was at a meeting with his father concerning the burlesque club he had invested in. The limo started to leave the park and stopped when it reached the Palace hotel. She got out and smiled at the magnificent hotel. It really was spectacular. She walked inside and took the elevator to the penthouse suite, where she and Chuck Bass now resided. Once she reached the doors, she walked in.

"I'm home."

No one answered. She just shrugged it off and walked into the living room. She stopped in her steps. Was she being followed? She turned around and saw that no one was there. She sighed and sat down on a couch. She picked up the latest fashion magazine and flipped through it. Suddenly, she heard the front door close. She smiled. Chuck must be home. She got up from the couch and walked over to the foyer. Instead of Chuck standing there alone, he stood with Serena, Nate, Dan, her mother, Jenny and that little blonde bitch from London. Blair looked at Chuck.

"Have you invited some dinner guests, dear?"

He smirked.

"Of course not. We're all here for your funeral."

Blair gulped.

"M-m-m-my what?"

"You heard me. It's your funeral."

"But I'm not dead."

"Unfortunately."

Before Blair could say another word, Nate and Dan had picked her up and brought her back to the living room. Serena and Jenny helped them tie Blair up. Chuck and the blonde bitch watched from afar. Both had big smiles on their faces. Blair sat in shock.

"I don't want to die!"

Jenny laughed.

"Well you don't get a say in this."

Everyone else laughed as well. Blair sat in disbelief while trying to untie herself. The knot wouldn't budge. Serena came to stand beside her.

"Can't get out?"

Blair looked up at her.

"Please let me go!"

Serena laughed.

"Not after you put my wedding in jeopardy. Good thing I have friends like Molly, who aren't self centered little bitches."

"Molly?"

"Yes, the one and only. She seems to be great for Chuck. Even Dan likes her. Seems you've been replaced."

Blair gulped and looked over at the blonde bitch beside Chuck. She glared at her but the "lovebirds" didn't seem to notice. Next Nate came and stood beside Blair.

"You could have had me but you thought you had him. Too bad so sad."

Blair tried to hold her tears. What had happened to her life? Chuck and that Molly bitch laughed at her. Pretty soon Serena, Jenny and Nate were laughing right along with them. Dan just stood there. Blair looked at him.

"Cabbage Patch!"

He looked at her.

"What is it?"

"Please help me!"

He smirked.

"And why would I do that? Just because I hung out with you a few times doesn't mean I know you."

Blair flinched at those words. What was going on? Dan walked up to her. He pulled out a needle. It seemed to have some type of green liquid. She looked in horror.

"What are you doing, Cabbage Patch?"

He just smirked and walked over to her.

"Don't worry Blair, this won't hurt a bit!"

And with that he stuck the thick needle into her pale white skin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She shot up in bed. Sweat covered her body. Tears running down her face. The bedroom door flew open. Eric came running in. He sat down beside Blair on the bed.

"Are you alright?"

She didn't say anything and just fell into Eric's arms and started crying. Eric put his arms around her. She cried because she was afraid. What if that dream became true? She finally looked up at Eric.

"Tomorrow I will talk to Chuck."

He didn't know what to say so he just nodded his head. She sighed.

"But could you lay beside me tonight?"

Again he just nodded his head. Blair smiled. She fell asleep and Eric lay asleep beside her. She didn't even think of the blonde bitch. All she thought of was Chuck and how happy she was with him. After all, she wanted to be Blair Bass one day.