hiii, Ik this has taken so long to post, but I've been really busy with school, I've got holidays in 2 weeks, so hopefully I can do it then, PLZ review, and I hope u like it.

PREVIOUSLY ON FRIENDS- "ROSS, I DIDNT DO IT TO GET BACK AT YOU, I DIDNT EVEN KNOW I'D DONE IT, SHE ONLY TOLD ME ABOUT THE BABY YESTERDAY..."
"BABY, WHAT BABY?" Phoebe yells but I ignore her and continue yelling at Ross.
"...I LOVE HER, AND I HATE YOU! SHE'S YOUR SISTER, YOU SHOT YOUR SISTER, THE SISTER I LOVE! EVEN IF YOU HAD SHOT ME WHAT WOULD THAT HAVE DONE, KILLED ME? THAT WOULD JUST RESULT IN YOUR NIECE OR NEFEW HAVING NO DAD, AND NEVER KNOWING HIM!"

"So how is she?" I say anxiously.
"She's doing fine, we have removed the bullet from her collar, and have patched the wound up safely," he says.
"And the baby? What about the baby?" I ask.
"Well..."

Chandlers POV
"Well..." The doctor says.
"...at the moment the baby is fine..."
"Oh my god, yes!" Ross interrupts, really excited.
"Ross, I thought you wouldn't be, I didn't think you wanted us to keep it?" I say confused.
"I don't, but if you guys are going to keep it then I want to be the best uncle ever, I have to get used to that idea."
"Anyway doc, what's the but?" I ask.
"...Well, because of impact of the shot and the blood loss, it is likely that this baby may not survive and if it does, it's most likely if won't be completely health."
"What, no, this can't be happening," I say.
"Can we see her?" Ross asks.
"She's still asleep, but you can go in if you want," the doctor replies.
"Sure, thanks," he says.
The doctor leads us to her room and we walk.
"I'll leave you three alone, if you need anything just buzz," he says pointing to the button next to her bed.
"We will," we both say.
We walk over to Monica and sit down next to her. She starts to stir.
"I'll go get the others and leave you two alone for a bit," Ross says standing up and walking towards the door.
"Ok, thanks."
"CHANDLER!" I hear yelled from next to me as I turn my attention back to Monica.
"I'm here, babe, it's ok, I'm right here," I say holding her hand and and brushing the hair from her face.
She opens her eyes slightly.
"Was it a dream? Or did I really get shot?" She asks me confused.
"I'm sorry, but no it wasn't a dream, Ross really shot you, but please don't blame him, he didn't mean to shoot you, he was in shock," I inform her and she nods.
"So how am I?"
"The doctor said you'll be fine..." I say.
"And the baby?" She asks again.
"...Um," I stutter.
"What? What's wrong?" She says panicking and shaking.
"Well... Um...?"
"Chandler tell me!" She demands.
"Um ok, well... The baby is fine..." I say slowly.
"Oh, Chandler that's great, why were you so worried to tell me that? This is greater than..." She says.
"But it is possible that the baby won't survive or won't be completely healthy," I interrupt.
"What?! No!" She screams.
"I know! I'm so sorry! I couldn't believe it when I heard! But I promise I will do all I can to help make this happen," I say.
"Thanks, but I don't know if that will be enough, plus I will have school to focus on too," she says worried.
"Oh, school, what are you going to do about it?" I ask.
"I...I don't know?" She says tearing up.
I don't know what to say so I just hug her tight, not wanting to let her got, but, as if we didn't have enough bad luck already, Monica's doctor, Ross and everyone else walk in. I let go of her quickly.
"How you feeling Mon?" Rachel asks.
"I'm as ok as I can be."
"Ok, Monica I'm going to ask you some questions now, just answer the best you can," her doctor says.
"Ok."
"Full name?"
"Monica Elizabeth Geller."
"Date of birth?"
"April 22, 1969."
He continues to ask more questions, like the date today, for a few minutes.
"Ok, you seem to be ok, except we will still keep you in here for a few days, just incase. After that you will probably need to rest for a few more weeks. Then you can go back to school, but just be careful and try to use your arm and shoulder as little as possible," the doctor informs us.
"Thanks doc," Monica says.
"If you need anything else just buzz," he points to the button again, then leaves the room.
"Ok, well I'm going to stay here overnight, then tomorrow I will get some more stuff for the next few days, it's the least I can do for you Mon," Ross says.
"Ok, then well I think I'll head off," Joey says, followed by two lots of same here's.
"In that case I think I should stay with Ross since he's probably gonna get tired and stuff, but catch you guys later," I say.
They leave and a few seconds later, when I can be sure they have left for good, I run back to Monica and kiss her.

Monica's POV
"Mon, I know you won't like this, but I'm gonna call mum and dad now," Ross says.
"No! Don't!" I say.
"It's ok Mon, they won't complain about us, I'll make sure," Chandler says.
"Yeah, but they will complain about me, that I won't ever get married and how embarrassed they are of me," I say.
"Well um, maybe not, I wasn't going to do this but, Monica Elizabeth Geller..." He gets down on one knee.
"...will you marry me?" He asks.
"What?! No!" I say shocked.
"Wait what?! But you said that they will be complaining how you are never going to get married, I thought you wanted this."
"No, Chandler honey, they will complain, but that doesn't mean anything, I'm not ready to get married, and anyway we have only been dating for a few months," I say still alarmed at the thought of marriage.
"Plus I'm only in high school, I know we are having a baby together but still."
"Thank god, I wasn't ready for marriage either, I just thought this is what you wanted, I suck at commitment..." He starts to say.
"Yeah man, you really do," Ross interrupts.
"...Thanks man, that really helps, anyway I would have done it if you'd said you wanted to, she said you would," he says.
"Who said I would?" I ask.
"Phoebe, she told me it was what you wanted, since you always wanted to get married, I told her I didn't think so." He says.
"Phoebe doesn't know anything, I mean she is obviously in love with Joey," I laugh.
"Well, what about you guys just move in together, find an apartment in New York, so then it's in the middle of the distance from our college and home," Ross suggests.
"That's a good idea," Chandler says.
"I'm happy with that," I agree.
"I'll start looking soon," he says.
"Anyway, I'm going to call mum and dad now, if you like it or not," Ross says, changing the subject.
"Grr, ok," I agree.

He dials their number into the phone next to my bed.
"Hello... Oh, hi dad... We are at the hospital... I'm ok... But I'm calling about Monica..." Ross says.
I hear dads voice raise when he hears it was about me, I've always secretly been his favourite, Ross knew that, but it was a secret from mum.
"WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?! WAS IT THAT STUPID BOY THAT GOT HER PREGNANT? IF IT WAS IM GOING TO KILL HIM!" I hear him yell through the phone.
"No dad, it wasn't him. I kinda did something stupid, when I heated about Monica I was furious, so I thought I could take care of things by shooting Chandler, but just as I was about to shoot, Monica jumped in front and I shot her instead," Ross says, worried what my dad will do to him.
"YOU SHOT YOUR SISTER! IS SHE OK?!" Dad yells at Ross.
"Yeah, she's fine, luckily the gun was moved up a bit so I only got her shoulder, but still," Ross says.
"Jack, what's all the shouting about?" I hear mum say in the background.
"Ross shot Monica in the shoulder! She's at the hospital!" He tells her.
"Oh, no, he must be so shaken up," mum says.
"You're worried about Ross? You know I said he shot Monica? Your daughter," dad says.
"Yes, but I'm sure it was an accident, she will get over it," mum says.
"What do you mean she'll get over it? She was shot!" Dad says annoyed.
"Yes, I know, this is terrible!" Mum says.
"I know she's been shot!" Dad says.
"Yes, knocked up and shot, how embarrassing! What will people think of us?" Mum says.
"JUDY SHE'S BEEN SHOT! Lets go to the hospital and see her!" Dad yells at her.
"No! What will people think if we do? It's to embarrassing!" She says.
"Ok whatever!"
"I'm coming down there, I'll tell your mum I'm going for a walk," he says.
"Thanks dad," Ross says.
"Bye."
"Bye," Ross says, as he hangs up.
I roll over, so I'm not facing Ross. Chandler walks around to me and hugs me.
"It's all right," he says.
I know he is just trying to be nice and comfort me and stuff, but I am too upset.
"ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! My mum doesn't care about me at all! I thought she would complain and say how embarrassing it was, but I thought she would still come and see me!" I cry.
"Mon, you don't need her, you have me, your dad, Ross and soon enough the rest of our friends," he says.
"I know, but when I was younger I always imagined that when I had a baby, my mum would support and help me through it all. I mean she would know what to do about stuff, and I could talk to her if I had problems, because she has done it twice," I say through my tears.
"Well, my mum will probably support you," he says.
"Yes, but that won't be the same," I say.
He gets onto the bed and lays next to me, then I lean on him and close my eyes.

20 minutes later
"Hey, sweetheart, wake up," I hear dads voice say.
I open my eyes and look at him.
"Hi, how are you feeling? He asks.
"Ok, I mean my shoulder hurts," I say looking up at Chandler who is opening his eyes.
I roll off him and close my eyes again as I hear dad start to ask Chandler questions about college and jobs and stuff.
"Now, what about living situation?" Dad asks.
"Well, we were hoping to find an apartment in New York, because its a good distance between my collage and her school," Chandler answers.
"Well, if you are looking in New York, I might have an idea. Monica and Ross's nana has an apartment there, but is getting old, so she is going to move to a retirement home, we were just going to give the place away, but you two should live there. It's a two bedroom, so you can have one for you and the other for the baby,"" dad suggests.
"Perfect, it's got a big living room too, I remember from when we picked up Ross last summer after he decided not to be a dancer," I add.
Chandler looks at Ross weirdly.
"Hey don't judge me!" He snaps.
"Ok, I'll sort it out then," dad says.
He asks Chandler more questions, but I am so tired I close my eyes and sleep, instead of paying attention to them.

So there it was, hope enjoyed it, and review