Rose of Constance

Chapter Forty One - Loyalists

Once Rose left her brother. Chuck made his way over to Serena, just as Ms Carr left her and her diary there on the bench they were once talking at.

"Fancy seeing you here sis." He smirked walking along side her. Serena sighed and rolled her eyes.

"What are you doing here Chuck?"

"Well I was taking a stroll with my sister, she is very upset about this teacher Ms Carr." Serena glanced down "She seems to make a formidable opponent. Normally I would admire that but you know me the moment anyone hurts Rose, all bets are off."

"I do, you fight like rabid animals sometimes but you're always there for each other." she sighed looking back up at him.

"To be honest with you I do have a personal mission of my own. However that project is on a back burner till this matter is dealt with."

"She's a good person Chuck." Chuck stopped her

"She stopped being that when she put Rose's sobriety into question." Serena stood straighter "You know as well as I do that she has worked harder than ever since her relapse last year. She survived the death of our father thanks to Dan which makes him her ultimate downfall if she isn't handled with care. I'm not saying he should walk on eggshells, however he needs to be careful. Nearly three years ago, you, Nate, Blair and I all made a promise remember?"

"I do. That if she pulled through we would everything we can to make sure she never ended up in that state again."

"Yes. I don't know what it is about that woman and frankly I don't care. The pact stands." Serena sighed and lifted up the diary

"I need to return this to her. I can make an introduction." Chuck nodded

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Dan and Rachel had met up that Saturday night. They were talking, Rachel broke down a little use as Chuck and Serena approached

"Serena take a picture send it to Blair. I will deal with this." Serena nodded and took one. Chuck then entered grabbed a chair and sat with them

"Hello." he smirked Dan sighed "I'm Chuck Bass, you know my twin, Rosalie." he leant back in his chair

"Yes i do. May I ask what you are doing here?" she questioned rubbing way the tears that had fallen moments before.

"You might not want to know. Chuck this isn't what it looks like" Chuck held up a finger

"Right now something has been set in motion. But I will get onto that a bit later. I'm going to tell you a little story, its about Rose. You see a few years ago she was a fragile little thing though you wouldn't have known it. She covered up many a thing by drinking and doing drugs anything to make herself numb. One night while out on the town she decided to be reckless. She stole car and started a race between her self and the rest of those she was with. So as she was driving she's swerving in and out but then she notices this pedestrian who shouldn't be in the road at that point.

She swerves loses control and crashes into a wall. Her brother, me I am in the limo with our friends I'm on the phone with her trying to scold her when i hear a noise that will forever haunt me. I run as fast as my drunken legs will take me. I find her crumpled up like some rag doll. The airbag failed to deploy so her injuries were extremely serious. I'm sat there holding on to her dainty little hand begging  her not to be dead.

She's taken to hospital and the list of injuries seemed endless. Sh is in a induced coma for months, miraculously she pulls through and wakes up. The miracles keep on happening and over a year later she is back walking, talking breathing as if nothing happened. Now that night it shook the four of us up pretty badly that we made a pact. We would do whatever we needed to so that it never happened again. she fight everyday to not go back she did have a relapse once but since then she has never soared higher.