Ok so here is my first proper full chapter! Enjoy! Mika- Happy Ending
Chuck awoke to the sound of voices outside his room. He couldn't remember getting home last night let alone falling asleep.
After he had tried to call Blair last night for the hundredth time and only getting her voice mail he decided the best thing was to go and get drunk (his solution to everything). The voices were familiar, but not ones he had heard in a long time. He rolled himself off the large bed careful not fall over himself and headed towards the door.
Nate?!...you brought him home, he's alive, now can we go? Serena said anger underscoring her every word.
Yeah just give me a second I want to gather some of my stuff together; Nate told her trying to keep her calm. Truth be told he didn't want to be here anymore than she did. Chuck was his best friend, the operative being was. He couldn't believe that Chuck had done something so callous, so hurtful and to Blair of all people. Nate thought that Chuck had become a much better person...man when he got together with Blair. He had known how hard it was for him to let someone in that much, not only because Chuck had told him but also he could see the struggle he had with telling her how he felt, and now he had just thrown it away, like it had ment nothing to him. Nate thought back to last night when he got the phone call off Chuck.
Chuck what the hell do you want??!!
She won't speak to me anymore, no one dose.
What do you expect Chuck, after what you did, look I am going to hang up now...
No w-wait I-I'm s-s-s-sor-rrry, I didn't mean for any of it t-t-to happen. Please Nate
Where are you?? I'm I'm at Vic- Victrola. Stay there I'm coming to take you home.
When he got to Victrola, Nate found him laid out with an empty bottle of scotch beside him. He picked him up and dragged him home where he put him to bed and stayed to make sure he didn't choke on his own vomit. He may hate the guy but he didn't want to see him end up in hospital.
Look we will be gone before he wakes up I promise, I don't want to talk to him anymore than you do so let me just grab some stuff and then we will head to Blair's ~Ok?
Ok but be quick! Being here us just making me feel uneasy; Serena said in a tone that demanded Nate to be quick.
Chuck hearing this exchange thought about walking out there and trying to explain himself, but he knew they would not listen, and he couldn't blame them. So when he heard them leave he headed towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
Blair awoke to a smell so familiar that it made her feel, utterly content and happy if only for a few fleeting moments. It was the smell of the man lying next to her, the only man she could ever count on.
Yesterday when she had decided that she was not going to give in to her ever persistent urge to empty her already barren stomach, she had placed a phone call, to this man. It took him a while to get here ten hours almost but he arrived at 4.30 this morning and immediately took her straight back up to bed because he could see that she needed rest. It was now 12.05 and she felt like she had been sleeping forever, that's the comfort that he gave her.
She carefully slipped out of his embrace and decided to get changed and have a shower, something she had not done in two days. She turned on the shower, letting the hot water wash over her, scalding her skin to burn away any remnants of him. She came out to find the man gone but she knew he wouldn't have left her, plus she could smell the most delicious sent of jasmine in the air. She dried her hair and decided she would at least make an effort even if she was just going to be staying in. As she began to apply her makeup something caught her eye- It was the Erickson Beamon necklace, and just like that she was lost in her own mind.
Blair-Bear?
Yes Daddy? She answered broken out of her trance by her father's soft voice.
Roman is making you breakfast and he was wondering if you wanted pancakes?
No I'm ok daddy, thank you anyway.
Blair you have to eat something.....please??
Ok Daddy I will, just give me five minutes and I'll be down.
Harold Waldorf was not a happy man, not at all. He beloved daughter just had her heart broken in to a million little pieces by a Charles Bass, the boy who had promised to him over Christmas that he would do all in his power to protect her from such pain, but he had lied and Harold Waldorf would not except that.
Ok so there's the first proper chapter. I want to know what you all think!!Plus would you like to see from other characters p.o.v or just C/B Thanks and R and R!!