Chapter 26

It was 1:00 in the morning when Nick emerged from his room after a fitful sleep.  He rubbed his icy blue eyes and stopped in front of Caroline's room.  He opened the door slightly and peered inside, making sure that she was okay.  Satisfied with her tranquil breathing, he shut the door and continued his journey, past Katarina's room, which he didn't dare to glance at, and moved down the stairs with drooping shoulders and a headache that made him feel like his eyes were going to pop out of his head.  He paused at the foot of the stairs and scowled as he took in his surroundings.  He hated this place now.  It brought nothing but pain and suffering and memories.

There were too many memories.

Memories so sweet that he ached.

With a heavy heart he crept into the living room and sat down on the couch.  There, his scowl gave way to an expression of sorrow, hopelessness...despair.  Months had passed and yet the pain of losing the only girl he'd ever truly loved was still as fresh as it was the first day of the wretched year.  How could it not?  Katarina was the only girl who made him feel like Nick Carter, the man.  Not Nick Carter, Backstreet freak.  His agony filled eyes surveyed the once cheery room.  Sure, it still looked the same...but the light...

The light was gone.

Nick sighed and put his head in his hands, remembering all too well the precious moments they'd shared in this room.

"I...I'm just so happy Nick...being here with you...makes me so happy."

His eyes darkened.  Was it that easy for her to lie?  Was he that easy to fool?  Nick stood and moved to the window, staring not at the trees illuminated by the moonlight, but his horrid reflection...the dark circles under his blank eyes...his shaggy locks...the scars that would forever mark his face...

And he realized just how pathetic he really had become.

Am I really letting some girl ruin my life any more than it already is...?  Am I really that stupid?!  He shook his head in disgust.  This had to stop.  A sheet of frigid ice froze over the emotions that flickered in his eyes and he retreated to his bedroom, once again letting the anger win.  He would get some rest.  He would wake up early in the morning and ask Caroline to cut his hair.  He would hide his face from the world once more.

And he would live the rest of his pitiful existence hating the woman he loved more than his own life.

***

Rachel applied her ruby red lipstick, smiled at her radiant appearance and left her washroom in a hurry to see her boyfriend of 5 months.  She grinned when she saw him sitting on her couch, looking relaxed and unbearably sexy.  "Hi!"

Kevin's lips curled into a smile.  "Hey Rach."

She sat on the couch and snuggled up against him, placing a hand on his chest and running it up and down his torso suggestively.  "So...what are we doing today?"

"Well, I thought we'd just stay in an--"

That was enough for her.  She pounced on him, pressing him into the couch.  "Good," she grazed her lips against his, hardly aware that he stiffened in revulsion, "I wanna stay in too."

"Rachel, that's...not exactly...OW!  You bit me!!"

She laughed.  "Sorry...I guess I got a little carried away."

"I guess..." he sat up, forcing her to get off him.

Rachel was not amused.  "Kevin!  We've been seeing each other for months now!  I was hoping that--"

"Rach, I told you that I like taking things slow," he smiled again, "besides, it's not like we haven't done it before right?  I'm sure that you can wait a while longer."

She tamed her appetite as soon as those words left his lips.  The last thing she needed was for him to figure out that she was so desperate because she HADN'T bedded him.  She smirked inwardly.  But I will...all I need is a little patience...

"Why don't you tell me about your family?"

Rachel rolled her eyes.  "What family?  My dad left after I was born.  My mom was a waitress.  The end."

Kevin frowned.  "Surely there's more to them than that."

"Why do you care?"

"Because...you're my girlfriend.  Why wouldn't I care?"

An odd feeling stirred in her stomach then.  He cared about her?!  She frowned.

Kevin raised an eyebrow.  "What?"

"I don't understand..."  She shrugged off her sudden inhibitions and forced a playful smile on her face.  For now, she would concentrate on her boy toy.  "Never mind.  How about if we go out for lunch today...?"

***

Brian answered on the first ring.  "Any change?"

"No, nothing's working Brian!  I don't know how much longer I can keep this up.  I can only throw up so many times..."

He swallowed a chuckle.  The issue was too serious and he knew that Kevin wasn't kidding around.  "She hasn't even slipped once?"

"No...but she sure as hell is getting more antsy to get me to sleep with her again...well, maybe not again...I don't know!  Shit this is bad!"

Brian shook his head.  "Kevin, don't you quit now.  You need to get Kristin back."

"That's just it Brian...this has gone on for so long that I'm beginning to think that even if I find out the truth it'll be too late."

"She loves you man.  I know she does."

"I used to think so...but lately she's just been so distant."  His voice wavered.  "I haven't even seen her lately.  She keeps making up excuses not to meet me..."

Brian hated to admit it, but that didn't sound good.  Not one bit.  "Kevin, just...just hang in there okay?  You can't let Rachel win.  You're not a quitter."  He heard him sigh.

"I'm gonna keep tryin' Cuz.  I'll give it everything I've got, but I can't help wondering if it's all in vain..."

***

"I knew it was a good idea to see her!" A.J exclaimed in satisfaction while grinning at Sarah from across the bedroom.

She laughed.

"For once, you were right A.J," Howie chuckled, "but if you tell anyone I said that, I'll deny it!"

"Whatever dude!  So, what's the plan now?"

"Well, she's going to break off the engagement."

"It's about damn time!" A.J followed Sarah, their hands intertwined, downstairs and into the kitchen, where their adorable dogs were waiting with tails fiercely wagging.  "This Kris guy sounds like a real prick."

"You're telling me!  I've never wanted to physically hurt anyone this badly in my entire life!"

It was A.J's turn to chuckle.  "Well isn't that interesting?  Sweet D wants to kick some ass!"

"Anyway, Billie's coming to Orlando tonight and we're going out for dinner and then dancing."

"And of course, you'll be heading back to your place for some boo-tay!"

"A.J!" Both Howie and Sarah exclaimed at the same time, causing him to laugh his head off.

"I'm just messin'!  Geez you two..."

***

"Are you sure you're going to be all right here all by yourself?"  Billie eyed her sister warily.

Katarina rolled her eyes.  "Billie!  I'm going to be 20 years old in a matter of days!  I think I can handle being on my own for a few hours!"

"I know you can.  It's just that you've been so out of it lately..."

"I'll be fine.  Go have fun with Howie.  You both deserve it."

Billie sighed.  "All right..." she cleared her throat, "uh...I might not come...home tonight..."

Katarina smiled.  "You don't have to explain.  Just have fun and...uh...well, you know."

They laughed and shared a bear hug.  "Love you sis."

"Love you too."

As soon as she was out the door, Katarina locked it and retreated to Billie's bedroom.  Okay Rina...think.  Where was the last time you saw it...  She began to search through her sister's belongings, hoping to God that she would find what she was looking for.   Nick's life was depending on this.  After rummaging through some pictures of Kris, she finally found it.  Her address book.  She sat down on the bed and took a deep breath.  Please let it be in here...  She opened the book and immediately went to the L's. 

 Larroby....Landon...Lincoln...Lindon...Littrell...LITTRELL!  She nearly collapsed with relief.  Wait, she frowned, that is his last name right?  Just in case, she found the 'official book' that Billie bought a long time ago and flipped through it.  Once again, relief settled in her system.  Yes, his last name was Littrell.

She jotted down the address on a separate sheet of paper, put the address book back where she found it and flew into her own bedroom and grabbed her telephone.  Minutes later, she had a seat on the plane leaving for Atlanta, Georgia at 9:00 a.m tomorrow morning.  Katarina gulped.  She had made a promise to Nick that no one would ever know his secret...but she knew that it was a secret that had to be broken.  He was slipping away.  She could feel it more and more everyday and since she couldn't go to him...she would find someone else who could.  Someone who could influence him to turn his life around, be the Nick Carter that she loved so much.

And that person was Brian Littrell.

With Kris out of town on business, it was the perfect time to set her plan in motion.

It was time for Brian to learn the truth.

***

 

 

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