I know it's kinda out of the blue for me to write a FRIENDS fanfic. But here.
Also. This plot has been done many times, i'm just going to try and change it.
"Rachel, je vous ai peur vont être transféré de retour à New York(I'm afraid you are getting transfered to New York)." Rachel's boss Javier told her.
"Mais j'ai pensé. J'ai obtenu promu(I thought, I got promoted)?" Rachel replied . She couldn't believe getting the promotion will just make her get back in New York.
"Yes. But. You are now head of our New York building. You are in the same rank as me." Jaiver said trying to get Rachel to understand. Rachel knew that was the best job she could get. She was getting payed atleast 15,000 euros. A little more than 20,000 dollars per month with everything deducted. It is going to be for the best.
"Quand faire je pars (when do I leave)?" Rachel asked confidently. Her french has advanced for the three years spent in Paris.
"If you can make it, tommorow would be best. Bye." Javier said finishing it all. Rachel nodded her head and gave kisses to Javier for respect.
Rachel walked down the Louis Vuitton building. Ofcouse, by walked meaning she took the elevator and started her car to go to her house. On the 15 minute ride home, the only thing she could think of was the gang. In three days, it would be Jack and Erica's third birthday. She thought about her showing up there unannounced. How would everyone react. Ofcourse they haven't seen nor talked to her in the past two years and nine months, she thoguht of them missing her. She thought of someone the most. Ross. How she just left with hi pouring his heart out. How she just took off taking Emma with her. She thought about her best friend. Monica. How she was doing with Chandler. She thought about Joey. Of course, she would see al of his movies and shows, but she still wondered if it was the same Joey she lived with and was best friends with just three years ago. She thought about Phoebe, how Phoebe was doing with Mike. Then, she reached her house with tears flowing down her eyes thinking about the good old days with the gang.
"Hi mommmmiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Emma screamed running and hugging her mom. Rachel gave her a peck on the forehead and looked at the babysitter.
"Miss. Emma came back from school with..." The baby sitter Jazmin got stopped by Emma.
"I wanna say it! I got four stars coz I'm very good mommy!" Emma told her mom showing off her stars. Rachel gave Emma another peck.
"Isabella was an angel." Jazmin commented once again and pointed at the play pen where baby Isabella was sleeping. Rachel looked down and smiled. She was happy to have two kids in Paris keeping her herself and getting her out of trouble.
"Emma. I have some news." Rachel said kneeling down as Jazmin got out. Emma looked at her mom suspiciosly.
"Am I going to be a big sister agen?" Emma asked. She loved being a big sister as much as she loved being the only child. Rachel smiled but shook her head. Emma's face sank a little.
"Remember Dinosouar Guy, Aunt Monica, Uncle Chandler,WeirdAuntPhoebeand Cool Dude Joey?" Rachel asked. Emma nodded. She knew them in the pictures. She didn't forget totally about Ross. Rachel never wanted her to forget him, she just called him dinosouar guy.
"We going to New York!" Emma said happily. She wanted to meet the famous gang her mom always talks about. She wanted to meet Dinosouar Guy. She wanted to taste Aunt Monica's cooking. She wanted to hear Chandler's jokes. All of those. Rachel wanted to do also.
"Pack you bags. If you finish early, help me pack some of Isabella's things." Rachel told Emma. Emma had the characteristic of Ross, Rachel and surprisingly, Monica.
Hours have passed and Rachel had almost packed all her things. She already called the airlines to get her a one way flight to New York on 12 noon. Isabella's things were all packed thanks to the amazing talent of Emma. All of Emma's things were packed as well. Rachel had one drawer left. She didn't know if she could bare to see what was in there.
"Mommy. This drawer isn't packed yet! We're leaving in 4 hours!" Emma screamed. Rachel smiled. She got reminded of Monica.
Emma opened the drawer. A picture that poped out was Ross and Rachel and Emma. That picture was taken when Emma was born. Emma understood the picture. After all, she did have Ross' brain. Smart. She then saw other pictures all of Ross and Rachel. Emma just placed them in her bagpack to look at later in the flight.
"Emma. What are you doing?" Rachel asked. She saw Emma putting her memories in her bagpack.
"Daddy and momy are happy." Emma said looking at the picture. Rachel smiled.
"Ems. Let's just put that in a box. You can look at all the pictures when we get back to New York." Rachel told Emma. Emma nodded and placed the photographs, egg shells, gifts in the box to be shipped to New York. Rachel has never heared Emma call Ross 'Dad' more likley she hasn't heared "daddy".
Before leaving, the boxes got picked up and were going to be delivered a week after they arrive. Everything was done. All they had to do was go to the airport. Get in the plane and fly to New York. Back to where the past stands to be revealed. Question to be answered and the future to be decided.
IN NEW YORK. 12 HOURS LATER...
" It's their third birthday Chandler! Not their eighteenth!" Monica screamed on Chandler's idea of having a VIVA LAS VEGAS theme.
"I know. So who's comming?" Chandler asked as Monica came in with a list of people. Chandler took it from her and read it. He nodded once in a while, smile here and there. At the end of the list. RACHEL GREEN. It just popped out. Chandler looked at his oh so beautiful and oh so pregnant and fat wife.
"I thought she'd be able to come." Monica said with her head down. CHandler just hugged Monica. After two months in Paris, the gang as lost total communication with Rachel. No more calls, No more e mails. Sometimes, a package gets sent there from Paris. Sometimes cards. But that was the only communication.
"Jack? Erica?" Ross screamed. He was carrying gifts for the two. He just came back from a conference in San Francisco. While he was there, he even considered of staying there. But somehow, something inside of him said, go to New York first.
"Ross!" They said simultaniously. They took their presents as Ross went to the family room looking for her sister and best friend.
Ross sat down and looked at the yellow sheet of paper. He knew everyone in that list would go. except. Rachel. Ross missed her as much as she missed him. Each time he would call Paris, Jazmin would answer and Emma would be the only one that talks to him. He would sometimes hear a baby crying in the background. That was when he knew Rachel had moved on. She had a baby with another man. She had a relationship. Althought he couldn't take it, he couldn't dare ask Emma who that little baby in the background was.
"Ross. If she comes would you be okay?" Monica asked this time standing up and going into the kitchen. It was almost dinner. She knew the kids were hungry. So she had to cook and set the table.
"Dooooooooooooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" Jack screamed running to the door. Ross stood up and went towards the door only to see someone he thought he wasn't going to see anymore.
"Rach?" Ross asked. He didn't know if that woman infact was Rachel. She looked so much like her. But, even more beautiful. There standing beside her was what looked like a mirror image of her.
"Ross. " Rachel said. She was kinda disapointed that Ross answered the door. She was kinda hopping for Monica. Her best friend. She couldn't face Ross. She couldn't face him after what happened in the airport. She couldn't face him after having another baby. Ross saw that in her eyes. All he could do was welcome her into the Bing Manor and offer her a hand with the little baby that she's pushing in the stroller.
Ross didn't say anything. There it was. A baby. One that he knows for sure that isn't his. Or was he? She had moved on. Ross waited for some tall french guy to come in following Rachel but nobody was there. ' Some french dude knocked her up!' Ross said getting mad at whoever left Rachel like that.
"Auntie Monica!" Emma called out into the kitchen and ran into Monica with a tray of cookied in her hands. Monica looked down at the little girl. It was like seeing Rachel as a little kid. Emma was in the fashion style. Wearing Louis Vuitton from head to toe. Monica looked around and saw. Rachel. Standing there. Then Ross standing next to her carrying baby Isabella.
"Emma! Rachel! Your back!" Monica said dropping the tray of cookies. Neatly. On the table and running to Rachel. Monica was puzzled at the baby Ross was carrying and she looked at Rachel for an answer.
"Em. This is Dino Guy." Rachel said pointing at Ross. Emma ran up to Ross. Ross couldn't hug her back as he was holding the baby. But, Emma knew he would if Isa wasn't there.
"Daddy!" Emma said hugging Ross' legs.
"Hey. What's happening here?" Chandler asked walking inside. Jack followed.
"A. Here?" Jack and Erica said simultaniously. Rachel smiled and looked from Chandler to the twins.
"Ems. Go play with your cousins." Rachel said pointing at Jack and Erica.
As the kids disappered up the stairs. Rachel took Isa out of Ross and placed her on the couch. Ross, Monica and Chander just looked at her for answers.
"Mon. This is my daughter Moniqua Isabella Green... " Rachel paused not wanting to say Geller. They still looked at her for answers.
"I know after two months I didn't talk to you guys anymore. I was scared of how you guys would react to the new I was two months pregnant. I knew you guys would hate me especially Ross." Rachel said. At that moment. Isabella opened her eyes and started crying.
Rachel ran to the stoller and took the orange T-Rex and gave it to Isabella. She looked at Ross. There they had a moment. Isabella stopped crying but Rachel just wanted to make sure she doesn't cry. Emma ran down the stairs with the knowledge that Ella was crying.
"Mommy. Is Ella gonna be okay?" Emma asked looking at her little sister who just stopped crying.
"Yea sweety. Ella's going to be okay." Rachel said and kissed Emma's forehead.
"Ella?" Ross looked at Rachel puzzled. He was hurt at the same time. He remembered when Amy use to always call Emma,Ella. Ross said that the other one would be named Ella. That was their child. Now she names it witha kid of someone else.
"Dada." Ella said reaching for Ross. Rachel just continued talking.
"Well. I guess your wondering who her father is." Rachel said.
my first story. please r&r. tell me if I should continue or not...
