You told me to keep going, so here's the next part. It's cheesy and cliche and sappy, and if you don't like that, then don't read it.
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"Chandler," Monica whined. "I'm hot." It was the end of May, and Monica was six months pregnant.
"Do you want to go inside?" He asked. She shook her head.
"No," she told him. "Hailey is having fun out here. We can stay out here."
"Sure?" She nodded. They were out in their backyard. Everyone was over swimming. Rachel was engaged to a man named David, and Phoebe and Joey had finally started dating. Joey had Hailey in the pool with him. All of a sudden, Monica felt a sharp pain in her stomach. (***Author's note: Don't worry, nothing bad is going to happen. This really happened to a friend of my mom's. Anyway, read on***)
"Ow!" She screamed.
"What's the matter?" Chandler said sitting straight up.
"My stomach," she said her face pinched in pain. "It really hurts."
"Are you going into labor? You're three months early!" Chandler said.
"I know," Monica told him. "But I don't think that its labor. It hurts right here." She pointed to the side of her stomach.
"Oh my God," Chandler said. "We have to get you to the hospital."
"What's going on?" Rachel asked.
"Monica's having pains in her stomach. I'm going to take her to the hospital. Ross, can you watch Hailey for me?" Ross nodded as he looked on at his sister in concern.
"I'm coming," Rachel announced.
"So am I," Phoebe said. They helped Chandler get Monica out to the car and they rushed to the emergency room. Once they got her inside, the doctor came over.
"What's the matter?" He asked.
"My wife is six months pregnant," Chandler told him. "And she had pains right here." He pointed to where Monica had told him that it had hurt.
"I think that your having an appendicitis," the doctor said.
"What does that mean?" Phoebe asked.
"It means that we have to get her into surgery before it bursts and harms the baby."
"Will the baby be all right?" Monica asked.
"The baby should be just fine," the doctor assured her. "I'll go page the surgeon." The nurse came out and wheeled Monica away.
"I love you," Chandler told her. "Can I go with her?" The nurse looked at Monica.
"That's up to her," she said.
"I want him to come," Monica told her. Chandler ran after them and took hold of Monica's hand. They allowed him to stay with her until the surgeon came. As they were wheeling her up to the OR, the surgeon came out.
"I'm Doctor Frank," he said slurring his words. It was quite apparent to Chandler that the man was drunk. He grabbed the nurse's arm.
"He is not going to operate on my six-month-pregnant wife like that," Chandler said.
"Sure I am," the doctor said. He came near Monica. She shot a terrified glance up at Chandler.
"No your not," he said. "Get her another doctor!" Dr. Frank made his way closer to Monica.
"See," Dr. Frank said. "I have the scalpel right here." He held up a butter knife. "All I have to do is cut right here." He was about to touch Monica, when Chandler lost it and punched him in the face. Dr. Frank fell onto the floor unconscious.
"Its going to be okay," Chandler told Monica. All of a sudden, she burst out laughing. "Are you laughing?" He asked surprised.
"Oh sweetie," she told him. "It's either laugh or cry. Right now, I took the first option." Chandler smiled and kissed her hand. The nurse told them that they would find another doctor. Chandler nodded tiredly. He went back to the waiting room and he waited with Rachel and Phoebe for news on Monica.
"Mr. Bing?" Chandler had fallen asleep. It was the first doctor.
"Yeah?" He asked tiredly.
"Your wife is out of surgery and everything went fine," he told him.
"Oh thank you," Chandler said. "Can I see her?" The doctor nodded and led him down the hallway to Monica's room. She was still sleeping on the bed. He sat down next to her and waited for her to wake up. When she did, he smiled at her.
"How are you feeling?"
"I've been better," she told him. "How's the baby?"
"They said that the baby is fine," Chandler told her. She nodded. "You have to take it easy for the rest of the pregnancy, and spend the next week or two in bed." Monica made a face. "And I will make sure that you do." He held her hand.
"You okay?" She asked quietly.
"Oh Mon," he told her. "I don't think I've been more scared of anything in my life. When that guy came in drunk, all I could think of was, 'don't let him touch her. He can't touch my Monica.'" She smiled at him and then giggled.
"That's quite a story we have now," she told him. He nodded smiling. He leaned down and kissed her.
"I'm so glad you're okay," he said.
"Well, now that that's out of the way. My Monica? What am I? Property?" She asked sharply. He looked at her sheepishly. Her face softened as she cupped his face in her hands. "I'm kidding." Chandler smiled and leaned in and kissed her.
"Chandler?" It was three months later. Monica's voice came floating down the stairs. "I think its time."
"Time? As in time? As in the baby is coming time?" He took the stairs two at a time as he rushed up to her.
"Yes," she answered. He smiled at her.
"Its not another appendicitis?" He kidded.
"Chandler, that thing is gone, and besides now is not the time to make stupid, not funny jokes."
"I thought it was funny," Chandler said hurt.
"I'm sorry sweetheart," Monica told him. "Can you call Rachel and ask her to come over and watch Hailey for us?"
"I can do that," he said running for the phone. Hailey was taking a nap in her bedroom. She was going to be two in less then a month. Chandler dialed Rachel's number. David answered.
"Dave?" Chandler yelled.
"Is it time?" David asked.
"Its time," Chandler told him.
"Rach?" Chandler heard David yell. "It's time! We'll be right over to watch Hailey."
"Thanks," Chandler told him hanging up the phone. He ran back into Monica. "Ready?"
"As ready as I'll ever be," she told him as a contraction hit and she gripped his hand in pain. They got to the hospital, and a few hours later, they were in the delivery room ready to push.
"It only took three hours this time," Chandler commented.
"The first child is always the longest," the nurse explained. Monica looked up at Chandler to get his attention.
"Honey?" She asked sweetly. "Chandler? CHANDLER?" He turned his attention back to her. "Get this thing out of me! I can't believe I let you talk me into doing this again!" Chandler didn't point out that it was her that wanted tons of kids. He just let that one slide. They heard a baby scream and the doctor was all smiles.
"Congratulations," he told Monica and Chandler. "You have another beautiful baby girl." Monica collapsed crying as Chandler cut the cord and took the baby in his arms.
"She's beautiful Mon," he said. He took her over to Monica and she sat up to hold her.
"She is beautiful," Monica said softly looking down at her new baby girl.
"She also needs a name," Chandler said kissing the top of Monica's now sweaty head.
"She does, doesn't she?" Monica agreed.
"Elizabeth?" Chandler suggested.
"Hailey's middle name," Monica pointed out.
"Natalie? Eva?"
"I like Eva," Monica said. "What about Madelyn Eva Bing?"
"Madelyn? Maddy?" Chandler thought about it for a minute. "I love it." He kissed Monica and left her side briefly to call the gang and tell them the good news. When he got back to the room, Monica was talking to the baby and he smiled when he saw her.
"I was just telling her how much we love her and her sister," Monica told him.
"Tell her also that her father adores her mother," Chandler said. Monica nodded.
"Likewise for her mother." He slipped his arm around her and smiled. A few hours later, Rachel brought in Hailey to see her new little sister. Chandler held the new baby as Monica held Hailey and Rachel picked up a camera.
"Now smile," she instructed.
"I don't think I can stop smiling," Monica commented looking at her family. Chandler nodded in agreement as Rachel snapped the picture.
****I know, I know, really sappy, but I don't want to make myself sad. Tell me if you want me to keep going. If not, don't be afraid to tell me. Please don't break my little heart though*******