Hello people! Thank you to sar4 for your interest and to Llew for the extremely subtle hint (lol). I will consider the happy ending option, cause up to now i have no idea how this fic is going to end. And yes, i personnaly know Misstrompy, so dont consider her mental or anything, this is just one of my crazy friends. Anyway, I forgot to tell you that this is an alternate universe fic: Ross and Rachel are married for about 7 years and have 2 kids: Tess (8 years old) and her brother Jeremy (6½ years of age). Joey and Phoebe are dating and have a dog (lol): Peachie, 4 months old. All couples live together on the same street where Monica and Chandler moved when they adopted the twins, who are now 4 years old. Im sorry I didnt include the twins in the first part, but back then, I was not sure if they were to be in this fic.
P.S. I dont know if I got the pregnancy stuff right in the first part. As a 14 year old guy, my knowledge of pregnancy tests is rather limited... lol. So dont be confused if i call it the pad or the device... Anyway, on with the fic!
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Monica just stared at the pad for 10 whole minutes, at complete loss for words... She was even at loss of thoughts... Her mind simply could not take any information. Then, suddenly, her head was bombarded with worries, thoughts, concerns... How could she possibly announce this to Chandler? How could she explain this to the twins? Would she face the father of the child? Would she have the courage to? Was she even going to keep this baby? Would she..
Suddenly, a sharp knock on the bathroom door brutally ended her questions. "Honey, I'm leaving for work! Don't forget to walk the twins to Phoebe's before work!". Before he could say anything else, she opened the bathroom door and litterally threw herself in his arms, her eyes moist. Failing to hold back her tears, she softly whispered " I love you". Taken aback, Chandler did'nt know what to answer. Monica tightened her embrace, desesperate for some support. "I love you too, honey" Chandler responded, confused. Smiling softly, Monica slowly unwrapped her arms, before walking to her room, where she laid on the bed and cried.
WAS she going to keep this baby?
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OK, thats it, guys! Im sorry, this is a very short and boring chapter.. but i prmoise more stuff going on for the next! If you are reading this... Please review! It takes a second, and you dont even need to give advice or anything: just a few words to tell me you read my fic.. I'd appreciate it.