It was the morning of the Golden Globes. Monica walked down to her kitchen. She didn't really feel like eating. Her stomach was feeling funny. It felt like that all morning. The doorbell rang and Monica went over to the door. "Hey!" Monica said with a huge smile as she hugged and kissed her hair stylist.

"Hey Monica." A man wearing a black buttoned up shirt holding a black box said as he walked into Monica's house. "Wow. You've grown since I last saw you." He patted Monica's stomach

Monica laughed. "I know I'm getting fatter." She walked up the stairs to her closet and he followed her. "This is the dress and they're coming over with the jewelry later." Monica showed him a white silk low cut halter gown that Vera Wang had made for Monica.

"I'm going to do it down. Soft curls. How does that sound?"

"Perfect." Monica sat down and let him do her hair which took about 2 hours. "John this looks amazing. I love it!" Monica kissed her hair stylist. "Thank you so much!"

"Your stylist told me to tell you that the make up people would be here around 1:30."

"OK thank you." Monica smiled and hopped off the stool.

"See you later love." John packed his stuff and headed out the door.

"I'll walk you down." Monica followed him and opened the door for him. "Thank you again!"

"My pleasure." John blew her a kiss and drove away in his car.

Monica closed the door and sat down on the couch rubbing her stomach. Her stomach was probably feeling weird because she was probably very nervous about the Golden Globes. The door bell rang and Monica got up and answered it. "Hey Rach!"

"Monica your hair is amazing! John did an amazing job!"

"Thank you. You look great too." Monica smiled and shut the door. Rachel had her hair up it was nice and elegant. "Don't have your keys?"

"Left them at home. Who's doing our make up?" The door bell rang.

Monica was about to get up.

"Sit I'll get it." Rachel got up and answered the door. "Hey Phoebe!"

"Hey!"

"Hey Pheebs!" Monica smiled.

"It's like prom or something!" Phoebe jumped up and down. "We're getting ready together and stuff.. So exciting! SO when is Eric coming to do our make up?"

"He should be here in like..." The door bell rang. "OK well he's on time." Monica smiled.

An 3 and a half hours later..

Rachel walked downstairs wearing a strapless peach Christian Dior gown with a simple diamond necklace and some teardrop earrings.

"You look amazing!" Ross smiled as he walked towards Rachel. I have a present for you. Ross whipped out a long white box and gave it Rachel.

"Sweetie.."Rachel opened the box and took out a gorgeous diamond bracelet. "I love it! Put it on me" Rachel put out her hand.

Ross put the bracelet on her wrist.

"Rach you look awesome." Chandler said with a wink.

"Thank you. You men look pretty hott too." Rachel air kissed Ross. "They just put my lipgloss on."

Joey came out of the kitchen holding a can of soda. "Wow. Rachel you are hott."

Phoebe came down wearing a one strap pale blue Valentino dress.

They all commented on how great she looked They sat down and waited for Monica to come downstairs. They waited for about 10 minutes. "Where's Monica? If she doesn't come down now we're going to be late. The limo's outside." Ross said looking at his watch.

"I'll get her. You guys go into the limo." Chandler walked up stairs to Monica's room. Monica was looking at herself in the mirror. "Hey gorgeous."

"Hi."Monica smoothed out her dress.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing.."

"Nervous?" Chandler walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her. "Don't be.. I don't think it's good for the baby.."

"I know.. I'm not nervous.. Let's go.." Monica forced a smiled. "You look very sexy Chandler Bing."

"Thank you.. But you're way sexier." Chandler smiled and held her hand. "Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful" Chandler stared at her.

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Monica sat in the limo unusually quiet. She just put her head on Chandler's shoulder and closed her eyes.

"Babe we're here." Chandler whispered into Monica's ear.

Monica opened her eyes.

Chandler held her hand and helped her out of the limo. They went through security. After they went through security they decided to stop and sign autographs for the fans. Then they went to pose for pictures. First as a big group and then they broke up from there. Phoebe was Joey's date. Joey, Ross, and Monica were all nominated for a Golden Globe. Ross for his directing and Joey for his show. Rachel was a presenter Monica and Chandler's first stop was with Melissa Rivers.

"Oh my God. You 2 look amazing. Who are you guys wearing?" Melissa held up the microphone.

"I'm wearing Vera Wang and Chandler's wearing Armani." Monica smiled.

"Jewelry?"

"Fred Leighton."

"You've gotten so big since the last time I saw you!" Melissa touched Monica's stomach.

"I know.. We haven't gone to lunch in forever."

"We have to go to lunch sometime.. I'll call you."

Monica laughed. "OK."

"Congratulations on your nomination. A lot of people are saying you are going to win."

"She is going to win." Chandler assured her.

Melissa laughed. "Rachel told me that you won't let her clean."

"I won't. Took all her cleaning stuff."

"I'm surprised your still alive Chandler." They all laughed. "Well, thank you for stopping by and good luck Mon. I'll call you tomorrow." They hugged and kissed each other. They finished the interviews and went in and sat in their seats. They had all been split up. Monica and Chandler were sitting in the front with the cast from Monica's movie. Joey and Phoebe were up in the back and Ross and Rachel were somewhere on the side.

"Monica! Hi!" Nicole Kidman hugged Monica. "Congratulations. You're so big now. You look gorgeous." She patted Monica's stomach.

"Thanks." Monica smiled.

"Hey Chandler."

"Nicole." Chandler smiled. "How are you my sweet?"

"Good. Well, I better go I'll talk to you guys later." Nicole walked to the table next to theirs. The show went on and Monica grew more uncomfortable. Monica sipped her glass of water. Monica's category was next. The presenter was Charlize Theron because she had one the year before. She announced all the nominees and finally.. "And the winner is... my wonderful friend Monica Gellar." Charlize and the audience applauded.

Monica smiled. "Oh my God."

Chandler kissed Monica's head. "I knew you were gonna win!" He helped Monica up.

Monica tried to hide the uncomfortableness that kept growing in her and forced a smile. Monica started up the steps when she finally got up on stage her face went pale and it was clear that she was uncomfortable. Monica was holding on to her stomach and fell to the stage. Charlize ran to Monica to check if she was OK. "Sweetie are you OK?" Charlize stroked Monica's bare back.

Chandler ran up the steps and fell on the stage next Monica. "What's wrong honey. Are you OK?"

Monica nodded. "It hurts." Monica cried.

"It's OK sweetie." He saw the pool of blood that was coming out from under her. "Oh God."