*Sorry it's short, but it's building up to a big event. It will involve Chandler and his mom. It's quite big. Anyway, hopefully enjoy!*
Eventually Chandler had to go home. He kissed Monica quickly and left, in the rain again. He ran back home and straight upstairs, not wanting to even see her. At about eight he heard her moving around, and then she keft, locking the door. He lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He didn't feel right. He was shaking and he counldn't stop, but he wasn't cold. He was scaring himself and consiudered calling Monica, but it was getting late and he didn't want to be a bother. He had no idea what was even going on, and he still couldn't stop shaking. He pulled a blanket on himself, thinking he was cold, but he wasn't, he keep shaking. He wanted his mom. She was on a date, he couldn't call her. He decided to get up and get some water, and that was the last thing he could remember.
He woke up in Monica's arms. She was almost rocking him like a baby. He wanted to talk but he couldn't, so he just lay there as she rocked him.
"Chandler?" She must have noticed he was moving.
"Yeah." He replied. She hugged him tight.
"Don't scare me like that," She said, hugging tighter than she ever had.
"Sorry... what happened?" He asked.
"I called you like 5 times. I called the house too. I felt worried so I came down to see you. You were on the floor and you woudldn't wake up," She explained. "I couldn't get you to stop shaking." She added, and then sat him up.
"Let's watch a movie or something." He said, and she led him downstairs. He put one in and sat next to her, both of them leaning on eachother.
The movie was amost over, and Chandler felt Monica was asleep. He pulled a blanket over themself and then fell asleep himself.