Hey, sorry this is only a short chapter but I don't have a computer anymore, the moral of that? Don't get pissed off and tell your dad he can throw the computer away for all you care coz chances are he will do it!
So now I can only write during my free periods in college, which aren't really that many. So now I'm actually serious with the reviews here. If you want me to continue then review and tell me, that's all there is to it.
The next chapter will be coming soon, tomorrow if I can manage it, chances are I will, I have the afternoon free with all my mates in classes, Thursday afternoons aren't the best ;-)
Enjoy!
Monica hardly heard a word Mike said. He had already told her all of this anyway, but she could tell he was rushing through it. Ten minutes later she found out why.
'Ok and that about wraps it up for today, I'll be back tomorrow and by then I should have a court date by then. Phoebe and I will wait outside and leave you alone if you like.' Mike offered. Monica and Chandler both nodded.
Now they were alone together Monica began to feel nervous. She knew that Chandler had done what he did out of love but what if he resented her for it now? What if he thought it was all her fault because she was the one who got attacked and started all of this.
But as soon as she looked in to his eyes as he looked up at her she knew she was being crazy. Of course he still loved her, why else would he want her here?
'Monica, are you ok?' Chandler asked. He needed to know, straight from Monica herself how she was feeling.
'I'm fine, well I'm not fine but I'm doing ok. Phoebe and Rachel are really looking after me, Joey even lent me Hugsy.' She laughed, Chandler smiled at the thought of Joey giving anyone his beloved stuffed penguin.' Ross has managed to keep my parents away. But it's been all in the newspapers Chandler.'
'I know, I've seen them. But they do seem to be saying that it was just self defence, at least they don't think I'm a murderer.'
'They put you down as a hero.' Monica whispered, not sure how he would take the news.
'A hero? How am I a hero?' Chandler replied, clearly shocked.
'Well, they seem to be going for the story that showed how you avenged me and punished the man who raped your wife and… murdered our baby.' Monica chocked out. Chandler put his head down in his arms. A hero? How could you be seen as a hero for murdering someone? Sure he had protected his wife but someone was dead because of him. A thought that had been begging to be let out finally retuned to the front of his mind.
'Monica? Do you hate me for what I did?' He asked her timidly. Even though he had seen the way she looked at him it was hard for him to know what she really felt.
'No Chandler, I don't hate you for what you did. You protected me and saved me when I needed you the most; I would have done the same for you.' She added. Chandler smiled sadly, he knew she would have, anybody who loved anyone as much as he loved her would have done the same.
'How are you doing in here?' Monica asked. She never thought she would ever have to visit her husband behind bars. He just wasn't the type to get in to trouble. But then again things hadn't been normal recently.
'I'm doing ok; loads of the other people in here seem to think I'm a 'hero' too. If you rape or murder a woman and get sent to jail the other men in the prison really lay in to you, but I guess if you end up saving one and still end up in prison you're treated like a hero.' He said bitterly. Monica frowned; he obviously wasn't taking that news well.
Just then a guard opened the door, telling the couple that the meeting time was over and that Monica would have to go now. They tearfully said their goodbyes, not knowing when they would get to talk properly about everything they needed to.
Chandler returned to his cell, having nothing to do but wait for the visit from his friends later on. This would be the first time he would have seen them since that night, he knew the question they would ask, what they wouldn't have asked Monica because she was too upset.
What happened that night he killed a man?