*Hey! I told you you would not have to wait long. I'm back. With a depressing, angsty fic. Set on, you guessed it, September 11th 2001. Review please. Oh, and you need to tell me. Does he live or die?*

September 11th, 2001.

Chandler rolled over in bed, meeting an empty space. He jumped up and ran to the living room, straight away seeing his amazing wife, Monica. She smiled and he walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her cheek as she gave him breakfast. He smiled back at her, and they sat eating breakfast and talking about everything, until Chandler announced he finally had to go to work. He kissed her again and left for work, for once actually in a good mood.

*Monica/Joey's P.O.V*

Monica sat around the living room, with the whole group, minus Chandler, who was at his dead-end job. Suddenly Joey announced that he had just had a call from Chandler, and that he had an interview.

"For what?" Rachel asked.

"I don't know. It must be important; he said it was a big building." Joey said.

1 hour later.

The group stared in awe as their favorite TV show was interrupted by an urgent message. The screen flashed to a video of the twin towers, one pouring out with smoke.

"Woah. Oh god, I bet Chandler has the best view, his office overlooks the towers. I'll ask him." Joey whipped out his phone, typing the message.

"Have you seen what's going on?" He pressed send. He watched the TV again. A couple of minuets later, he felt a new message. He got his phone out, turning it back onto ringer for future messages.

"Yes" was all Chandler's message read. Confused, Joey replied.

"Have you got a good view of it?" Joey asked. Joey had been to Chandler's office before, and he knew it over looked the towers. His phone beeped.

"Yes" was all that the message read again. Joey frowned. Why was he being weird? He picked up his phone, texting him again.

"How long has it been going on?" He asked. He sat for a while before getting Chandler's reply.

"Yes" Joey, frustrated, threw his phone on the coffee table. Everyone looked up from watching the TV.

"What's up Joe?" Monica asked.

"Chandler. He is being weird, I am asking him questions and he is replying with yes." Joey said.

"Oh, how dare he!" Phoebe said. Joey pulled a face at her.

"What do you mean?" Rachel said.

"I asked him how long this had been going on, and he said 'yes'" Joey said. Monica frowned in confusion. Then Ross spoke up.

"I'm sure he's just busy. Didn't he say he had that job interview-?" Ross stopped mid speech. Everyone looked at him.

"What if he's in there?!" Phoebe yelled.

"Relax Phoebe. I'm sure he is not in the towers. His job interview would have ended by now." Ross said. The group nodded. Joey was not convinced. He grabbed his phone again.

"Funny question, you're not in the towers are you?" He pressed send , and then waited for a while, biting his lip. He dropped his phone on the floor as he read the reply.

"Yes"