He sorry if this chapter sucks. Thanks for the reviews you guys rock! I wasn't sure how to do this chapter.. so yea.. umm please review! Thanks so much! 3

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"Umm yea." Monica said nodding her head while walking towards Chandler.

"Oh my god my how did i screw up my life?" Chandler thought out loud without realizing that there were other people in the room. He burried his head in his hands.

Monica felt her heart sink. Screw up his life? "Excuse me?" Monica said while taking a seat next to Chandler. "Screw up your umm your life.. Chandler you seemed pretty happy before all of this. You didn't screw your life up."

"Well then how come i'm not married to the one person i love more then anyone? Why am i married to you?" Chandler sounded pretty mad. He took his wedding ring and threw it against the wall. Monica looked at Ross and Rachel. And Ross went to pick up the ring. "Just.. just.. umm.. just leave."

Monica grabbed Chandler's arm. "Sweetie. You have amnesia. You'll get better. You'll get your memory back."

"I don't have amnesia! All of you are just screwing with my head! Just leave me alone! I want to talk to Kathy!" Chandler pointed to the door. "get out."

Monica's eyes filled with tears. "Ok. I'll see you later. I love you." Monica got up and all three of them left.

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"Mommy when can i see daddy?" Nicky asked while Monica tucked him into bed.

"Go to sleep sweetie." Monica kissed Nicky's head.

"But i can't."

"Why not?" Monica put an eyebrow up.

"Because daddy pwomised he would wead me a bed time stowy."

Monica frowned. "Umm sweetie daddy's not coming home tonight. He's still in the hospital remember?"

"So. He can come home and wead it and go back."

"Honey i don't think you understand. Daddy can't come home until his boo boo goes away. So he can't read you a bedtime story tonight. But i can read it to you." Monica smiled.

"No i want daddy!" Nicky was about to throw a tantrum. He was known to throw pretty big tantrums.

"Sweetie daddy can't come home." Monica's eyes started to fill with tears again.

"But mommy he pwomised!" Nicky was now crying.

"I'm sorry sweetie." Monica gave Nicky a big hug. "You wanna sleep in mommy and daddy's bed tonight?" Nicky nodded. "Ok c'mon." Monica got up and stood there while Nicky was climbing out of bed. "Come on slowpoke. The baby's getting tired." Monica smiled and rubbed her stomach. Nicky smiled and ran toward Monica and Chandler's bedroom. Monica laughed and followed slowly.

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There was a knock at the door. Chandler looked up at the door. "Come in."

The door opened and it was Joey. "Hey Man! How are ya?"

"I don't know. Can i ask ya something?"

Joey pulled up a chair next to Chandler. "Yea sure anything."

"Am i really married to Monica?"

"Yea. You've been married for about 5 years now."

"5 years?! Wow. What happened to me and Kathy. Why i mean Why aren't we together? We were supposed to be together. but why aren't we. Why am i with Monica. Why didn't you come earlier?"

"Well i was in New York and i just got in. Monica called me and told me everything. Kathy cheated on you. You're with Monica because you guys love each other." Joey nodded his head.

"I don't love Monica." Chandler said very coldly.

"Yes you do. You love her and Nicky more then anything. It's insane how much you love them. " Joey smiled at the thought of them all together and how they always seemed so happy when they were together. They were perfect in Joey's eyes.

"Whatever man." Chandler licked his lips and shrugged. "I mean i love Monica but not in that way."

Just then Joey's cell phone started to ring. "Sorry man." He picked up his phone "Hello? O hey Mon! Yea. Yea i just got here. I'm in here with Chandler. Ok ok umm yea i'll be there in probably an hour or less. Ok bye." He hung up his phone.

"Monica?" Chandler said gesturing to the phone.

"Yea. I'm spending the night at your place."

"If Monica was my wife and she really loved me why isn't she here?"

"Because she thinks you might need time to yourself or something. She'll be here in the morning. Hey why don't you sleep and maybe your memory will come back to you. Cause you know you grow when you sleep. And maybe your memory will grow while you sleep." Joey got up and slapped Chandler's arm and smiled. "See ya tomorrow" and he left.

Chandler smiled shook his head and closed his eyes.

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The sunlight and a knock on the door woke Chandler up. He moaned and looked around. "Come in"

"Hey." Monica came in with a smile and a hand on her stomach. "How ya feeling?"

"I feel a tiny bit better." He nodded his head.

"Thats a good start i guess. Well the doctor said that you can come home today.." Monica smiled.

Chandler looked into Monica's eyes. "California's not my home." Chandler said coldly.

"Maybe when you see the house you'll change your mind." Monica kept the smile on her face. "I'll be right back." Monica left the room for a while and came back in with a bag.

"Ooo a present for me wow thanks." Chandler gave monica a half smile.

"Yea i guess. They're your clothes. So yea i brought you clothes to change into." Monica handed Chandler the bag.

"Kicking me out of the hospital already hmm.. interesting.."

Monica laughed. "So you ready to come home?"

"I guess so.. well you better get out of here and get me a hot nurse so I can change." Chandler smiled and whispered "Not that one that gave me the shot. She's mean."

Monica laughed.

"So what do my clothes look like? Do they look like that lovley flowery dress you have on?" Chandler grinned.

"Why don't you see for yourself?"

"Ok." Chandler took out a pair of jeans and a plain tee.

"I figured since you probably didn't have your memory back maybe you'd like clothes that you used to wear.."

"What does that mean?"

"You used to dress alot more casual my man." Monica smiled. "well i'm gonna go get a nurse for ya. So we can get goin."

"A hot nurse. Cause i think i might need a bath." Chandler smiled. He noticed that Monica hadn't stopped smiling since she came in.

"I can't promise that. So you ready to come home?"

"Sure. But you know.. New York is home.. not California."

Monica nodded and left the room.

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Ok. Well umm the next chapter.. might.. be a little more dramatic.. maybe i don't know yet.. but umm yea. I'm a pretty bad writer. and i'm not sure when i'll update again. maybe within the next week or maybe tomorrow. depends how much homework i have so yea. Please review! 3