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Phoebe had decided to get up and put on breakfast. She wasn't going to let Chandler starve himself, even if he wanted to. She threw the eggshells in the garbage, as she took the bacon off the grill. She used the spoon to keep stirring the eggs so that they wouldn't stick to the side of the pan. When everything was done, she got out three plates, then put eggs and bacon on all three of them. She walked back over to the other two. "Joey, wake up." She said, shaking him. "You had accidently fell asleep there."
Joey rubbed his eyes. "Oops, sorry about that."
She nodded. "Its alright." She then walked over to wake Chandler up. "Wake up, its time for breakfast," she said.
Chandler groaned as he opened his eyes. "I'm awake," he murmured sleepily.
"Good," she walked back over to the counter, then grabbed two of the three plates, and walked back over to them. "One for Chandler, one for Joey," she went back for the last plate, then sat on the couch beside Joey. "And one for me. Now we can eat."
Monica woke up the next morning, glancing around. She remembered falling asleep on the couch while her and Richard were watching a movie. She glanced towards the door, picturing the others walking in like they normally would. She sighed, as she fiddled with her hands, then turned her gaze back to the tv. Someone must have turned it off last night, because she was staring at a blank screen. When she heard the door open, she quickly glanced over her shoulder.
Richard and Ross came in, both holding bags of food. "I hope you're hungry, sweetie." Richard said, walking over to sit beside her, then he leaned over and kissed her.
Monica smiled. "I sure am."
Rachel came out of the bedroom. "I smell food," she said excitedly, walking over to Ross. "What are we having?"
Ross dug threw the bag he was holding, handing out the food that was in it. "You better be hungry," he smiled, then gave her a quick kiss.
Monica felt happier than she had in a long while. She was here with her real friends and her fiancee, but she still missed the other three, especially Chandler. He could always make her laugh, that was for sure.
Chandler pushed his plate away, not eating very much. "That was good, Pheebs." He smiled, then stood up and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He paced around, looking for a way to get out of here. He was glad that Phoebe and Joey stayed by him threw this, but he really needed a drink at the bar. He walked over towards the window, then silently opened it. Then he pulled himself up and slid out the window.
Monica glanced at her watch. "Guys, I need to go for a walk." She said, after everyone had got done eating. She grabbed her jacket, then walked towards the door and walked out before anyone could say anything.
She had quickly walked out of the apartment building, and walked along the sidewalk of Manhattan, New York. She watched the cars go up and down the road on the busy street. She took a deep breath, before crossing the street. She had her back turned to the road, when the sound of squealing tires made her turn around, her eyes wide.
Phoebe stood up. "He's been in there for a really long time." She said, then walked over and knocked on the bathroom door. "Chandler?" She called out, knocking again. "Everything alright in there?"
Joey had come up beside her. "Pheebs, step back." He backed away, then took a running-go towards the door, and rammed his shoulder into it, which sent him staggering backwards.
Phoebe pushed the door open, then walked inside. "Chandler?" She covered her mouth. "He's gone again!"
Ross glanced at his watch. "Maybe we should go and look for her to make sure she's okay?" He suggested. "Come on, Rach." He said, heading for the door.
Rachel nodded in agreement, hurrying after him. "Let's go!"
Richard followed after them. He needed to talk to Monica about how she was feeling to see if he could do anything for her.
Chandler had spotted Monica, but he didn't really want to talk to her, so he was going to go the other way, when he spotted the car leaving the road, and heading straight for her. "Mon!" He called out, then bolted across the street in front of incoming traffic. He sighed in relief when they all managed to stop in time before hitting him.
Everything after that seemed to go in slow motion. When Monica had turned around after hearing the squealing tires, he pushed her out of the way just in time. The car missed its selected target, but hit him instead.
Monica watched in horror as he was thrown on the hood of the car, but then when the car slammed on its brakes, he slid off and hit the pavement. Everyone seemed to be frozen, no one moving or anything.
Author's Note: Someone reviewed and said that something bad should happen to Chandler, so that maybe it would bring them closer again. And dun dun dun! I hope they are satisfied with this chapter, as are the rest of you. I really liked the idea of something happening to him, so here we are. Hope it was worth the read! Review, follow, favorite, or all the above. Sorry its short though.
Tall, out!
