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Prologue: In the past two chapters, we've been following what's been going on with Monica, Phoebe, and Rachel, but we don't know what's going on with Ross, Joey, and Chandler. Well, Joey is hopelessly in love with Phoebe and Ross is in a fight with Monica. Now let's see what's happening with Ross, Joey, and Chandler.
Chapter 3: "Their at the boathouse."
Ross, Chandler, and Joey rushed over to Monica's apartment in a cab. Ross had called the police and they were already investigating the crime. Joey was on the phone with Mike.
"They better be inside that door wrapped in blankets with ice packs on their heads," said Chandler. "Monica better be okay."
"I hope Rachel is, too," said Ross. "Monica I couldn't care less about."
"How can you say that?" asked Chandler, appalled.
"She said I was incapable of being a father," said Ross. "So I forgot to pick up Ben at Carol's."
"Your going to let a petty argument get in the way of you two?" said Chandler. "She could be dead and your not even go to let go of your anger?"
"I doubt she's dead," said Ross. "I just hope Rachel's okay."
"I just spoke to Mike," said Joey, hanging up. "He said he couldn't go over because he was trying to get his parents to approve of Phoebe and him getting married, but he called the police to send more cops over to investigate. I hate this guy. If he was a jerk I would feel better about being in love with Phoebe, but I'm twisting and turning at night because I feel guilty."
"Focus on that later," said Ross. "We have to focus on finding them."
The cab pulled over to Monica's building and the three men ran up the steps and burst into the door. The entire place was a mess. Everything was broken and scattered on the floor. Policemen were everywhere.
"MONICA?" yelled Chandler, running all over the house.
"PHOEBE?" called Joey, looking in Rachel's old bedroom.
"RACHEL?" yelled Ross, checking the terrace.
"Are those the victim's names?" asked a detective coming out of Monica and Chandler's bedroom. "I'm detective Winfield."
"Hi," said Ross, shaking his hand. "I'm Ross Geller. I'm the one who called."
"Could you please give me their names again?" asked the detective talking out a paper and pen. "Rachel Green, Phoebe Buffet, and Monica Geller," said Joey.
"Monica Geller?" asked the detective. "Are you two related?"
"Not whatsoever," said Ross.
"Monica is his sister and my wife," said Chandler. "He's in a fight with her."
"Are they here?" asked Ross.
"No," said the detective. "We searched every inch of the building. Your girlfriends were kidnapped."
"Actually, Monica's my wife and Phoebe's just a friend," said Chandler. "Rachel's Ross's girlfriend."
"Mr. Geller, you said your girlfriend called you," said the detective.
"That's right," said Ross. "She said the men had a lamp, a cookbook, and a bat in their hands. Then I think they broke into the room where she used to live."
"Used to live?" asked the detective.
"Rachel and Monica used to be roommates here," said Joey. "Then Chandler and Monica got married and now Rachel lives with Ross."
"Could we focus on the situation please?" asked Ross.
"Sorry," said the detective. "You said the kidnapper spoke to you on the phone?"
"Yes," said Ross. "He said 'you want her come and get her and her friends along with her before it's too late' then hung up the phone."
"Describe his voice," said the detective.
"I was listening," said Joey. "I'm good at impressions. I can do his voice."
Joey took his voice up a notch and said: "You want her? Come and get her and her friends along with her before it's too late."
"That was perfect," said Ross.
"This isn't the first call about these guys we've gotten," said the detective. "These men are the city's most wanted. The kidnapping started a few years ago. They've broken into twenty homes and kidnapped over 90 people. Some were found dead and some were found fine and some were never found at all. We'll try to find them, but I can't promise anything. Do you have a picture of them?"
Ross found a framed picture of the three of them together. Tears filled his eyes as he gave the picture to them and sat down on the couch. He finally let go of his anger towards his sister. It was just a comment and he couldn't stay mad at her if he had to lose his baby sister and Rachel, the love of his life. Suddenly the phone rang. Chandler ran to it and put the phone on speaker.
"Hello?" asked Chandler.
"Ross?" said a semi-high pitched voice.
"Yes," said Ross, running over to the phone.
"Nice to speak to you again," said the voice.
Ross wrote on a piece of paper THIS IS HIM and gave it to the detective, worried that the guy would hang up.
"Where are you?" said Ross. "What have you done with my girlfriend?"
"Care for a late night snack the boathouse?" said the voice. "Your girlfriend and her friends are on the menu." Then he hung up.
"The central park boathouse may not be the place that they're hiding," said the chief-police man. "Normally, they throw whoever's looking for them off track. And by the time they find them.well, I'd rather not say."
"I'm going to the boat-house," said Ross, grabbing his keys.
"Me, too," said Chandler.
"Count me in," said Joey.
"Call my cell-phone number if they are there," said the detective, handing Ross a piece of paper.
Hoping to find them before the kidnapper killed them, Joey, Chandler, and Ross ran out the door.
At 5:00 a.m. Ross, Joey, and Chandler finally arrived at the boathouse. They heard three screams coming from the house.
"Their in there," said Chandler, whipping out his cell phone and dialing. Finally, Detective Winfield answered.
"Mr. Bing?" he asked.
"Yes," said Chandler.
"We checked an old deserted room at pier 40, but their not there," said Winfield.
"We found them," said Chandler. "We're at the boathouse."
"We'll be there as soon as we can," said Winfield.
Chandler hung up. Gates covered any way of getting in. Joey found a button and pushed it and the gates went up.
"I'm going in," said Joey.
"Me, too," said Ross.
"I'm coming with you," said Chandler.
Being as quiet as they could. They entered the boathouse, full of rage towards the kidnappers and fear that they would die as well.
To be continued.....
A/N: Well, what did you guys think? Please R&R! Chapter 4: Broken arms, is coming soon so don't go away.
Prologue: In the past two chapters, we've been following what's been going on with Monica, Phoebe, and Rachel, but we don't know what's going on with Ross, Joey, and Chandler. Well, Joey is hopelessly in love with Phoebe and Ross is in a fight with Monica. Now let's see what's happening with Ross, Joey, and Chandler.
Chapter 3: "Their at the boathouse."
Ross, Chandler, and Joey rushed over to Monica's apartment in a cab. Ross had called the police and they were already investigating the crime. Joey was on the phone with Mike.
"They better be inside that door wrapped in blankets with ice packs on their heads," said Chandler. "Monica better be okay."
"I hope Rachel is, too," said Ross. "Monica I couldn't care less about."
"How can you say that?" asked Chandler, appalled.
"She said I was incapable of being a father," said Ross. "So I forgot to pick up Ben at Carol's."
"Your going to let a petty argument get in the way of you two?" said Chandler. "She could be dead and your not even go to let go of your anger?"
"I doubt she's dead," said Ross. "I just hope Rachel's okay."
"I just spoke to Mike," said Joey, hanging up. "He said he couldn't go over because he was trying to get his parents to approve of Phoebe and him getting married, but he called the police to send more cops over to investigate. I hate this guy. If he was a jerk I would feel better about being in love with Phoebe, but I'm twisting and turning at night because I feel guilty."
"Focus on that later," said Ross. "We have to focus on finding them."
The cab pulled over to Monica's building and the three men ran up the steps and burst into the door. The entire place was a mess. Everything was broken and scattered on the floor. Policemen were everywhere.
"MONICA?" yelled Chandler, running all over the house.
"PHOEBE?" called Joey, looking in Rachel's old bedroom.
"RACHEL?" yelled Ross, checking the terrace.
"Are those the victim's names?" asked a detective coming out of Monica and Chandler's bedroom. "I'm detective Winfield."
"Hi," said Ross, shaking his hand. "I'm Ross Geller. I'm the one who called."
"Could you please give me their names again?" asked the detective talking out a paper and pen. "Rachel Green, Phoebe Buffet, and Monica Geller," said Joey.
"Monica Geller?" asked the detective. "Are you two related?"
"Not whatsoever," said Ross.
"Monica is his sister and my wife," said Chandler. "He's in a fight with her."
"Are they here?" asked Ross.
"No," said the detective. "We searched every inch of the building. Your girlfriends were kidnapped."
"Actually, Monica's my wife and Phoebe's just a friend," said Chandler. "Rachel's Ross's girlfriend."
"Mr. Geller, you said your girlfriend called you," said the detective.
"That's right," said Ross. "She said the men had a lamp, a cookbook, and a bat in their hands. Then I think they broke into the room where she used to live."
"Used to live?" asked the detective.
"Rachel and Monica used to be roommates here," said Joey. "Then Chandler and Monica got married and now Rachel lives with Ross."
"Could we focus on the situation please?" asked Ross.
"Sorry," said the detective. "You said the kidnapper spoke to you on the phone?"
"Yes," said Ross. "He said 'you want her come and get her and her friends along with her before it's too late' then hung up the phone."
"Describe his voice," said the detective.
"I was listening," said Joey. "I'm good at impressions. I can do his voice."
Joey took his voice up a notch and said: "You want her? Come and get her and her friends along with her before it's too late."
"That was perfect," said Ross.
"This isn't the first call about these guys we've gotten," said the detective. "These men are the city's most wanted. The kidnapping started a few years ago. They've broken into twenty homes and kidnapped over 90 people. Some were found dead and some were found fine and some were never found at all. We'll try to find them, but I can't promise anything. Do you have a picture of them?"
Ross found a framed picture of the three of them together. Tears filled his eyes as he gave the picture to them and sat down on the couch. He finally let go of his anger towards his sister. It was just a comment and he couldn't stay mad at her if he had to lose his baby sister and Rachel, the love of his life. Suddenly the phone rang. Chandler ran to it and put the phone on speaker.
"Hello?" asked Chandler.
"Ross?" said a semi-high pitched voice.
"Yes," said Ross, running over to the phone.
"Nice to speak to you again," said the voice.
Ross wrote on a piece of paper THIS IS HIM and gave it to the detective, worried that the guy would hang up.
"Where are you?" said Ross. "What have you done with my girlfriend?"
"Care for a late night snack the boathouse?" said the voice. "Your girlfriend and her friends are on the menu." Then he hung up.
"The central park boathouse may not be the place that they're hiding," said the chief-police man. "Normally, they throw whoever's looking for them off track. And by the time they find them.well, I'd rather not say."
"I'm going to the boat-house," said Ross, grabbing his keys.
"Me, too," said Chandler.
"Count me in," said Joey.
"Call my cell-phone number if they are there," said the detective, handing Ross a piece of paper.
Hoping to find them before the kidnapper killed them, Joey, Chandler, and Ross ran out the door.
At 5:00 a.m. Ross, Joey, and Chandler finally arrived at the boathouse. They heard three screams coming from the house.
"Their in there," said Chandler, whipping out his cell phone and dialing. Finally, Detective Winfield answered.
"Mr. Bing?" he asked.
"Yes," said Chandler.
"We checked an old deserted room at pier 40, but their not there," said Winfield.
"We found them," said Chandler. "We're at the boathouse."
"We'll be there as soon as we can," said Winfield.
Chandler hung up. Gates covered any way of getting in. Joey found a button and pushed it and the gates went up.
"I'm going in," said Joey.
"Me, too," said Ross.
"I'm coming with you," said Chandler.
Being as quiet as they could. They entered the boathouse, full of rage towards the kidnappers and fear that they would die as well.
To be continued.....
A/N: Well, what did you guys think? Please R&R! Chapter 4: Broken arms, is coming soon so don't go away.