Beautiful - Nate Archibald

𝓞𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻, 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓾?

𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓶𝓹, 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓰, 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓑𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓸𝓷 𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓪𝓷. 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓹𝓾𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓬 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮.

𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓿

My father is dead and I'm an orphan

Never did I ever truly believe that this time would come, not this early in my life. I always believed that when Bart's time did come that I would be halfway across the world, with absolutely zero contact and would be summoned to his house....

Kind of how they do it in those movies when siblings reunite after a certain amount of years.

And never did I ever believe that I would actually be mourning over the loss of my father. I mean the man was a complete monster that destroyed every single person he came across, yet for the better part of a week the only thing I've been able to do was stay in my bed and lay there, not even shedding a tear.

I've been on a mostly liquid diet since receiving news of my fathers untimely passing, I eat just enough to be able to take my medication, indulge myself with a little pharmaceuticals , then drink myself to sleep.

A terrible cycle to be on but what the hell, my only living parent did just die.

𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓭 𝓟𝓸𝓿

A nervous Blair stood, waiting, by the suite that her best friend has been occupying for the last week and a half. No one's been able to get in touch with Christina, she completely turned off her phone and scared the hotel staff into not coming to her room.

Blair could only imagine what her friend was like, seeing as this is her very first time she's experienced grief for a human. She's only grieved over animals, and if this is anything like the time her bunny died in the third grade...

Then they were in a lot of trouble

Blair was too busy trapped in her own thoughts, to notice Nate approaching her "Hey Blair, have you been in to see her?"

She was immediately brought back to reality "No, I was waiting for everyone to get here?"

"Who else did you call?"

"That would be me." Nate rolled his eyes and turned to the voice that vexed him to no end "Think I wasn't going to come support my girlfriend?"

Nate scoffed, turning back to the brunette "Why did you call him? He doesn't need to be here, we would've done just fine without him."

"What part of helping my girlfriend don't you understand?" Beau asked, handing Blair her coffee and a small clear vial filled with white powder like she asked "Are all Vanderbilts this fucking stupid, or is just you?"

"You know what?" Nate said, attempting to size up with the brute who was a couple inches taller than him.

Beau cockily chuckled, completely unfazed by Nate's alpha "You have me shakin' in my boots, Archibald."