This takes place in around
season 3. Chandler and Monica aren't dating anyone/each other. I got this idea
from the ending of AI, so it may be a little crazy, but don't blame me!!
(Alright, you can…) This is my first fan fic, and I'm only 13, so be nice!!
Disclaimer: I don't own
any of these characters, they belong to some NBC people or something. The "blue
fairy" belongs to the people who created AI. I am not making any money doing
this, so don't sue me. If there are any fics similar, it is just coincidental!
Okay…enough talk…onto the
story!
"What
is wrong with me?! Am I lame? Am I so lame that I can't even find one decent
boyfriend? I am never going to get married!!" Monica whined to Rachel and
Chandler. The three of them had just gotten home from Central Perk. Ross,
Phoebe, and Joey had other plans.
"Mon,
honey, you're not lame! Okay? That guy that just dumped you was just stupid! A
stupid, pig-headed jerk!" Rachel patted Monica on the knee.
"Yeah
Mon, if it makes you feel better, I haven't had a decent date since…well…since
I was born!" while trying to comfort Monica, Chandler had just realized he'd
made himself feel bad as well.
"I
know he was a jerk! But, what if I never find my soul mate? Then, I'll never
get married, or I'll marry the wrong guy! I mean, what if my soul mate is in
China or something? I'll never be happy again!!" Monica cried as Rachel hugged
her.
"Oh
well, I'm never gonna get married either! For all I know, the person I am
destined to marry is in Yemen, peeling bananas," Chandler disappointedly said.
"Oh
my god!" Rachel looked at her watch, "I'm gonna be late for my date! Sorry to
leave you Mon. You're gonna be alright though, right?"
"Yeah,
you go. I'll be fine."
Rachel
hugged Monica and left.
Chandler
noticed Monica looking at the floor and starting to tear up again.
"Monica,
come on, you're gonna get married. You'll find the right guy! You're not lame,
not lame at all! You probably have a whole bunch of guys lining up for you
right out that door!" Chandler pointed to the door and knocked jokingly on the
table, "Oh! See, there's one knocking right now!"
Monica
smiled at Chandler's joke. She thought about how sweet he was, and about all of
the times that he had tried to cheer her up when she was down. He was her best
friend, next to Rachel.
Chandler
smiled when Monica smiled. He thought about how fun she was to be around, and
how he felt happy whenever he succeeded in cheering her up when she was sad.
She was his best friend, next to Joey.
"Thanks
Chandler. You're not that bad yourself. You'll find someone too!" Monica pulled
Chandler into a hug.
"Thank
you too. Hey," Chandler said, breaking the hug, "You wanna go for a walk or
something? No one else is here, and it's a beautiful night."
"Sure!"
"Wow,
it's really beautiful out here!" Monica said as she walked side by side with
Chandler.
'Just
like you' Chandler thought, but instead said, "Yeah! And it's nice and breezy."
Noticing Monica shiver a bit, Chandler pulled her close to him and wrapped his
arm around her, in a friendly way.
"Thanks," Monica said. 'He's so sweet! I don't know what
I'd do without him!' Monica thought and pulled herself closer to Chandler.
'She's so beautiful and innocent! What would happen if she
was gone?' Chandler thought to himself.
"Can we sit for a little while? I'm getting kinda tired,"
Monica stopped near a bench under a tree.
"Of course!" Chandler sat down next to Monica. Monica
leaned her head up against Chandler's shoulder and sighed. Chandler gently
stroked Monica's hair. He noticed she tensed up a bit.
"You know, you are going to find love one day Mon. I mean
it. You're beautiful, funny, sweet, and you have a great personality."
"You really think that?" Monica sat up and looked Chandler
in the eyes.
"Totally," Chandler looked into Monica's gorgeous eyes. He
brushed his hand against her cheek, and lifted her chin. He moved in and kissed
her.
Monica was very surprised, and kissed back at first, but
then stopped as she realized what she was doing and what it might lead to.
"I uhhh…I have to go! Sorry Chandler!" Monica walked off
quickly and nervously.
"Wait! Mon!"
Monica turned around and took one last look at Chandler, as
if deciding if she should stay or leave. Sadly, she walked to cross the street.
She barely had a second to think before the speeding car hit her at full speed.
"MONICA!!!!!!!!" Chandler yelled and ran to her as fast as
possible. When he got there, she was bleeding and was unconscious. "No!!!!!" He
quickly pulled out his cell phone and called the ambulance.
Later at the hospital, everyone had arrived, and the doctor
had the worst news to tell them.
"I'm sorry everyone. We weren't able to save miss Geller.
She had lost too much blood. I'm deeply sorry."
Rachel started to cry, and ran to the bathroom as a wave of
nausea washed over her. Chandler was too shocked to say anything. The rest of
them cried and hugged each other.
2 days later, all five of them were sitting in Rachel's
apartment talking.
"You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna try to find blue
fairy and ask her to bring Monica back from the dead!" Phoebe wiped a tear from
her eye.
"Blue fairy?! Phoebe, what on earth is that?" Ross asked.
"Blue fairy? You've never heard of her?! She's a fairy that
grants all your wishes and stuff! Jeez Ross, you should pay more attention to
the outside world!" Phoebe shook her head in disgust.
Chandler was thinking about this whole 'blue fairy' thing.
He knew it wasn't true, but he silently prayed to himself that it was possible.
He wanted his best friend back.
"Chandler…Chandler," something whispered to Chandler in the
middle of the night. "Chandler."
He got out of his bedroom, and looked around. He couldn't
believe what he was seeing. A fairy, that was about his size, and blue, was
standing in his kitchen. She was glowing and had a wand in her hand.
"Chandler, you prayed for me. I am here. What would you
like?" the blue fairy asked him.
"Are…are you blue fairy?"
"Yes I am."
"Are you real? Am I just dreaming? I'm dreaming!" Chandler pinched
himself and immediately felt something. "Okay, I'm not dreaming."
"Make a wish Chandler," blue fairy waved her wand in the
air.
"Okay…uhh…I wish that…uhhh," Chandler felt stupid talking
to a fairy that probably didn't even exist. "I wish that Monica was back
alive?"
"You're wish, Chandler, has been granted. Unfortunately,
she can only come back for one day. Is that okay?"
Chandler's heart fell. 'Only one day?'
"That's okay, fairy. I don't care if she only
comes back for one day. I just need her in my life one more time. Just to see
her beautiful face again, hear her beautiful voice. Please?"
"Okay, when you wake up tomorrow morning, she will
be here. But, when she goes to sleep the next day, she will be gone. Good-bye
Chandler." With that, blue fairy left, and Chandler returned to bed very
confused. He knew that he was probably hallucinating, but he wished that he
wasn't.
The
next morning, Chandler awoke to find Monica in the kitchen. His heart skipped a
beat, and he ran over to her and hugged her. She hugged him back, and served
him breakfast.
They
spent the whole day together. First, they went to Central Perk and grabbed a
cup of coffee. Then, they went to the Central Park and they took a walk and had
a picnic there. They went shopping for a little while too. When they walked to
the restaurant that they were eating at for dinner, they held hands, and looked
like a couple in love.
Then
came the time Chandler dreaded. He tucked Monica into his bed, and they stayed
up for a little while and talked. Her eyes started to get heavy, and she fell
asleep. Chandler started to cry, as he watched her sleep peacefully.
"I
love you Monica," he said, and kissed her on her temple, leaving it a little
wet from his tears.
'I
love you too Chandler' Monica thought in her sleep.
The
next morning, Chandler woke up on the floor, and looked at the bed where Monica
had fallen asleep. She wasn't there. He started to cry a little, and sighed.
'Oh well. At least I got to spend a whole day with her. I'll miss her so much.
I guess I'll now know what it's like without her.' Chandler thought to himself
as he walked into the kitchen.
"Morning
Chandler! Breakfast?" Monica held up the frying pan.
The
end! I know…it was horrible! Oh well!! hehe
