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Central Park
8:32 AM
Saturday, February 13, 2014

Dan kept tapping his pen on the notebook, and watched as many people passed by. Some by themselves, others with their couples, and some with their pets. Out of the corner of his eye, someone caught his attention. A girl, about two or three was wandering alone. No one seemed to know her; because most of them would just take a look at her, or keep walking as if she wasn't there. This worried Dan, and made him wonder what kind of parents could let a toddler walk off by themselves.

He kept an eye on her, making sure not to let her out of his sight. Who knew where she could wander off too. Or who could take her, after all she seemed like she belonged from the Upper East Side, to a very expensive family. And the dress she was wearing, only made it seem more reasonable. He bit his lip, he had seen that dress somewhere.

He thought back to a couple months earlier, and remember perfectly. Eleanor Waldorf-Rose, had given one of her best designers, Jennifer Humphrey, his younger sister; a special project. She was to create a special one-of-a-kind line for a "special" client. Jenny had been more than happy, and not to mention curious. She kept trying to figure out who the "special" client was, but ended up giving up. As for the happy part, she would show Dan and Rufus, her new designs every night. Oddly, both of the men had agreed that the best design, had been the light blue dress.

His thoughts were interrupted, and he was brought back to the real world when he heard a sudden scream of fear. He looked up and saw a man, grabbing the small child. She was crying, and pulling trying to get away but she couldn't. Dan panicked, and stood up, running over to were the man and the child were.

"Let go of her you bastard!" he yelled furious. The man ignored him, and trying to pick the little girl up, except she kept kicking. Dan had had it, he wasn't about to let him take the child. He thought fast, "I said let go of my daughter!" he yelled again. He was taken aback by the words that just came out of his mouth, but he kept his ground. Apparently, that did the trick. Soon two other man came over to them. This, scared the guy who was trying to take the child with him. He dropped her onto to floor and was about to take a fast exit.

But Dan wasn't about to let him go so easily. He pulled him back, and punched him hard in the face. The kidnapper started swearing at him, but decided to flee and fast. After he was out of sight and the two other men had walked away, Dan picked up the little girl and hugged her. He didn't know why, but in a way she seemed familiar, very familiar.

He passed his hand through her thick curls, and smiled. He had always wanted to form a family with Blair, marring her and having a child, like the little girl she had in his arms. He sighed, but apparently, that was not possible, and it would never be. He pulled away from the small child and looked at her.

He was stunned as he looked at the child, she seemed so much like … Blair. She was delicate but in a way dangerous. Like a beautiful rose with prickly thorns, beautiful to see but dangerous to touch. Dan groaned, he must've been going crazy. There was no way, not in a million years, that she could have some connection to Blair. None.

Rose-Waldorf Mansion
8:08PM
Saturday, December 15, 2009

Blair had excused herself minutes later when she had gone in with Serena and Dan. She said she was tired, and she was going to rest for a while, something she normally did not do. Serena took note of this but kept quiet. Another one who didn't notice it but knew something strange was going on, was Dan. He also excused himself, by saying he was going outside again. But he headed upstairs, when he was sure no one was paying attention.

He sighed, he knew that by going after Blair, he was signing his death sentence and nothing else. But it didn't matter, he knew something was wrong with the petite brunette and he was going to figure it out. Hell, the last time he'd seen her like that was the day of the photo shoot, where Blair's mom had preferred the stunning blonde, instead of her own daughter. But this time, she seemed, way way worse.

It took him a couple of minutes to find her room, but he finally did. Luckily, the door was opened and he walked right in. He looked around the huge room, but didn't find her. He decided she wasn't there, and was walking out, when he heard the noise of someone sobbing. He walked back and headed toward a white door; the one the noise was coming from. Seconds later, he heard the sound of water coming out from what he thought was a shower. This was strange very strange, but he knew what was happening. Serena told him once, about Blair's eating disorder. That she was a recovering Bulimic. But was seemed strange to him, was the fact that Serena had also said that she'd had totally recovered, months ago.

Dan stomach did flips, Blair had not recovered, well completely. He sighed before knocking on the door, he had no clue what Blair's reaction would be when she'd notice it was him, but he knew it wasn't going to be good. Slowly, he knocked on the door, waiting for an answer.

Their was no answer, only the sound of the shower faucet turning off. He stood there silently, and waited. Maybe she'd open the door. About five minutes passed and nothing. Ok, maybe not. He knocked multiple times, until Blair got irritated.

"Go AWAY!!" she shrieked.

Dan sighed again, "Blair, please, open" he whisper.

"NO!" she shreiked again.

He shook his head, and walked toward the door again, heading toward the party.

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