Chapter 4
Emily placed her fingers over the trigger but Michael shoved Monica out of the way. The bullet was shot and a mark was left on the wall. "What are you doing?!" Michael shouted. "Killing her of course, what do you expect?" Emily replied with shock. Michael strangely pulled Emily over the farside of the room, and began to talk in whisper. "We can't kill her yet there's more to it. She has to know you know what first." Michael explained in a deep whisper. After Emily agreed with Michael, Monica became very curious after the conversation she'd just heard. What did she have to know? What was lying ahead for her? Who knows?
It was approaching night and Chandler still hadn't found Monica. He'd searched everywhere, but had ended up telling the rest of the gang. Everyone was incredibly worried and scared for Monica. After all, anything could have happened just like it had. "Oh god, please say she's in the apartment." Ross groaned as Chandler opened Monica's door. Everyone wandered in and searched the place. "Monica? Are you here?" Phoebe shouted along with the others. After searching all the rooms the gang all gathered together in the kitchen. "Where else could she be?" Rachel asked in tears. "I don't have any sorta idea. I mean she's nowhere, like she's just disappeared off the face of the earth." Phoebe replied handing Rachel a tissue. "What should we do now? I mean should we call the police?" Ross questioned holding Rachel close as she cried. "Definitely I can't stand this any longer. Here's the phone." Chandler announced handing Ross the phone.
"When are we gonna tell her, Michael?" Emily asked curiously. "Soon as we can. But I can't guarantee that will be soon." Michael replied watching Monica stare into space in the corner. "Look I wanna kill her now, I can't wait any longer!"
"Just hold it okay? What makes you wanna do this so much?"
"I just want to get my revenge to Ross as soon as possible."
With that Monica glared at the Emily with pure hatred. This was all about the revenge on Ross. Emily was still pissed at Ross from the wedding so she was going to have Monica murdered. "Why are you doing this Emily? I thought you were a great person." Monica interrupted angrily. "I am. Your brother needs to learn from his big mistake and guess what?! You're involved!" Emily explained with a slight frown. Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door. Michael answered it and a security guard stepped in. He whispered something into Michael's ear and then went straight to Monica. "Take her to the hall." Michael ordered and left the room with Emily. The guard painfully grabbed Monica causing her to flinch. He tugged at her delicate skin and marked it red and sore. Taking Monica out of the room and down the corridor, Monica just didn't have the energy to save herself. She'd been through enough already. First of all Richard's death, then the dreams, then the kidnap followed by the aching drugs. What next?!
Chandler had just got back from the police station; he was feeling incredibly drowsy since the time was way past midnight. Falling a sleep in the police station hadn't explained much for Chandler, yet all he remembered was that there was now a search party being held. This still left Chandler feeling sick with worry for Monica. He promised himself he wasn't going to get anywhere close to tears but now Chandler wasn't so sure. Chandler was now about to walk into his apartment with Joey, when he decided to check on Rachel. "She must be taking this hard too. After all they were best of friends." Chandler thought to himself knocking on their door. "Rachel? Rachel?" Chandler called out as he silently stepped in the apartment. There was no answer. The place looked like there was not a sign of any life, which was not particularly good. As Chandler neared the window he noticed something. There was a note with a knife through it that had been stabbed into the door. "Oh my god." Chandler said out loud with shock. He felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up and shivers ran through his spine. Daring enough, Chandler pulled out the knife and took the note off it.
Dear Chandler, I knew you'd come straight to this apartment. Well big mistake I'm afraid. You're about to find out what's really happened to the famous Monica Geller. Dead or alive is the question you're thinking! Well let me say his. Alive and soon to be dead, my friend. If you want to save her come find her. But before we hand the girl over we want you to take Monica's place. Too tough for you and the girl dies. Simple as that. So if you're willing to be the man you never were, meet us at Niagara Falls, Lockhearts Cabin before 12pm on Sunday, or there will be no Monica E Geller. Sincerely your worst nightmare
Within that minute he was out the door like a bullet. He only had until tomorrow. Chandler didn't have any time to call the cops so he was rushing for his car. Without even packing, Chandler was on his way to the airport. Monica was being led through many corridors until she finally entered a huge hall. This room again was dimly lit and it was hard to make out all of her surroundings. But Monica could just see some closed curtains, 2 leather sofas, a warm fire, and a magnificent fountain in the middle of the room. Suddenly the doors at the opposite end of the room opened. Emily, Michael and a figure Monica didn't recognize came in. "Welcome to my lounge. It's great don't you think? So, come sit down Monica we have a surprise for you." Michael announced gesturing Monica to sit down with him. Sitting on the opposite couch to Monica, Emily came to sit down next to Michael. "Anyone you've missed lately Monica? Anyone close to you?" Michael began. Monica knew perfectly well who she was missing. Just mentioning his name made her cry. Looking down at her feet, Monica took a deep breath. "My husband Richard was murdered last week." Monica replied now feeling a tear roll down her cheek. "Or so you think." Emily chirped in holding back anymore comments to make. "What are you talking about?" Monica asked curiously now looking at her. "As I said earlier Monica, we have a surprise." Michael repeated looking hard at Emily. "What's going on? Is there something happening that I don't know about? Just please tell what's going on!" Monica requested getting frustrated. Monica watched as Michael looked towards the faded out figure, standing by the door. "Sir?" Michael called out to him. At that, the figure stepped out of the darkness and into the light. "Monica Geller. Meet an old friend of yours." Michael began. "Meet..
Emily placed her fingers over the trigger but Michael shoved Monica out of the way. The bullet was shot and a mark was left on the wall. "What are you doing?!" Michael shouted. "Killing her of course, what do you expect?" Emily replied with shock. Michael strangely pulled Emily over the farside of the room, and began to talk in whisper. "We can't kill her yet there's more to it. She has to know you know what first." Michael explained in a deep whisper. After Emily agreed with Michael, Monica became very curious after the conversation she'd just heard. What did she have to know? What was lying ahead for her? Who knows?
It was approaching night and Chandler still hadn't found Monica. He'd searched everywhere, but had ended up telling the rest of the gang. Everyone was incredibly worried and scared for Monica. After all, anything could have happened just like it had. "Oh god, please say she's in the apartment." Ross groaned as Chandler opened Monica's door. Everyone wandered in and searched the place. "Monica? Are you here?" Phoebe shouted along with the others. After searching all the rooms the gang all gathered together in the kitchen. "Where else could she be?" Rachel asked in tears. "I don't have any sorta idea. I mean she's nowhere, like she's just disappeared off the face of the earth." Phoebe replied handing Rachel a tissue. "What should we do now? I mean should we call the police?" Ross questioned holding Rachel close as she cried. "Definitely I can't stand this any longer. Here's the phone." Chandler announced handing Ross the phone.
"When are we gonna tell her, Michael?" Emily asked curiously. "Soon as we can. But I can't guarantee that will be soon." Michael replied watching Monica stare into space in the corner. "Look I wanna kill her now, I can't wait any longer!"
"Just hold it okay? What makes you wanna do this so much?"
"I just want to get my revenge to Ross as soon as possible."
With that Monica glared at the Emily with pure hatred. This was all about the revenge on Ross. Emily was still pissed at Ross from the wedding so she was going to have Monica murdered. "Why are you doing this Emily? I thought you were a great person." Monica interrupted angrily. "I am. Your brother needs to learn from his big mistake and guess what?! You're involved!" Emily explained with a slight frown. Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door. Michael answered it and a security guard stepped in. He whispered something into Michael's ear and then went straight to Monica. "Take her to the hall." Michael ordered and left the room with Emily. The guard painfully grabbed Monica causing her to flinch. He tugged at her delicate skin and marked it red and sore. Taking Monica out of the room and down the corridor, Monica just didn't have the energy to save herself. She'd been through enough already. First of all Richard's death, then the dreams, then the kidnap followed by the aching drugs. What next?!
Chandler had just got back from the police station; he was feeling incredibly drowsy since the time was way past midnight. Falling a sleep in the police station hadn't explained much for Chandler, yet all he remembered was that there was now a search party being held. This still left Chandler feeling sick with worry for Monica. He promised himself he wasn't going to get anywhere close to tears but now Chandler wasn't so sure. Chandler was now about to walk into his apartment with Joey, when he decided to check on Rachel. "She must be taking this hard too. After all they were best of friends." Chandler thought to himself knocking on their door. "Rachel? Rachel?" Chandler called out as he silently stepped in the apartment. There was no answer. The place looked like there was not a sign of any life, which was not particularly good. As Chandler neared the window he noticed something. There was a note with a knife through it that had been stabbed into the door. "Oh my god." Chandler said out loud with shock. He felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up and shivers ran through his spine. Daring enough, Chandler pulled out the knife and took the note off it.
Dear Chandler, I knew you'd come straight to this apartment. Well big mistake I'm afraid. You're about to find out what's really happened to the famous Monica Geller. Dead or alive is the question you're thinking! Well let me say his. Alive and soon to be dead, my friend. If you want to save her come find her. But before we hand the girl over we want you to take Monica's place. Too tough for you and the girl dies. Simple as that. So if you're willing to be the man you never were, meet us at Niagara Falls, Lockhearts Cabin before 12pm on Sunday, or there will be no Monica E Geller. Sincerely your worst nightmare
Within that minute he was out the door like a bullet. He only had until tomorrow. Chandler didn't have any time to call the cops so he was rushing for his car. Without even packing, Chandler was on his way to the airport. Monica was being led through many corridors until she finally entered a huge hall. This room again was dimly lit and it was hard to make out all of her surroundings. But Monica could just see some closed curtains, 2 leather sofas, a warm fire, and a magnificent fountain in the middle of the room. Suddenly the doors at the opposite end of the room opened. Emily, Michael and a figure Monica didn't recognize came in. "Welcome to my lounge. It's great don't you think? So, come sit down Monica we have a surprise for you." Michael announced gesturing Monica to sit down with him. Sitting on the opposite couch to Monica, Emily came to sit down next to Michael. "Anyone you've missed lately Monica? Anyone close to you?" Michael began. Monica knew perfectly well who she was missing. Just mentioning his name made her cry. Looking down at her feet, Monica took a deep breath. "My husband Richard was murdered last week." Monica replied now feeling a tear roll down her cheek. "Or so you think." Emily chirped in holding back anymore comments to make. "What are you talking about?" Monica asked curiously now looking at her. "As I said earlier Monica, we have a surprise." Michael repeated looking hard at Emily. "What's going on? Is there something happening that I don't know about? Just please tell what's going on!" Monica requested getting frustrated. Monica watched as Michael looked towards the faded out figure, standing by the door. "Sir?" Michael called out to him. At that, the figure stepped out of the darkness and into the light. "Monica Geller. Meet an old friend of yours." Michael began. "Meet..