Chapter 33

 

 “If you don’t care then what does it matter if I stay or not Nick? Why didn’t you want me to leave?” Aaron was spouting off to his brother, “Huh? Answer me!”

    

Nick narrowed his eyes, “I don’t know. I don’t know why I do anything I do anymore.”

    

“Admit it Nick, you want help,” Aaron said, “You want help out of this. See you were lying before when you said you didn’t want anything.”

   

Nick slumped down on his pillows, “I’m cold. Can I get another blanket?”

    

“You can get a bowl a soup Nick,” BJ said firmly, “That’s the only thing that will warm you up, not a blanket, but food.”

    

Nick shook his head, and wrapped his arms around his bony body and shivered.  

    

“Damn it...” Aaron rubbed his eyes to push away his tears. How do you help someone who won’t help himself?  

    

“Something’s going on down there,” AJ said in a hushed tone, “I hear Brian and Kevin... and Bob arguing, and some other voices, and that ain’t Howie. I’m gonna go and check it out.” He opened the door and slipped out, closing it behind him.  He went to the stair railing to lean over and look down into the living room.  The voices were louder and he could hear the strain in his friend’s voices. They were...begging? Pleading with Bob and whoever else was down there to go away. That Aaron said he would leave willingly, just don’t crash upstairs.  

    

“What the hell...?”

    

“You can’t tell me where to go when my children are involved..”

    

“Including the one you disowned?” Brian’s voice rose.

    

“Just let me through,” Bob said. There was more yelling and thundering footsteps clambering up the stairs.  AJ blinked as he watched in a daze Bob running up the stairs pursued by Brian, Kevin and Howie.  That old man runs fast... Oh!  AJ threw himself at the top of the stairway blocking Bob’s path.  

    

“I knew there was one missing!” Bob yelled as he fought AJ to get past, but AJ and Kevin, Brian, and Howie catching him from behind was enough to keep him in place.

    

AJ looked past the confrontation to see two police officers coming up the stairs, “You will have to step aside sir, “ one said to AJ.

    

“On what grounds did you get permission to come into my house. What did he pay you?” Kevin was demanding.

    

“Step aside,” the officer instructed. They pushed through the barricade the Boys had created.  Bob passed through them and walked down the hall calling the names of his children.

 

    

“Shit...” Aaron muttered.

    

“Aaron your mouth is the most vile thing...” BJ began, but quieted as she heard what Aaron did, “Dad.”

    

“Shit,” Aaron said again, rolling his eyes, “I’m going out there. I’m gonna stop him from getting in here.”  Aaron stood up and stalked to the door hoping to slip out before Bob rounded the corner to see what door he had come from.  He shot a look at his two older siblings who sat on the bed, BJ had pulled Nick into her arms trying to calm his shivers.

    

Aaron opened the door and slid out only to run into his father, “Oof! Damn! Hi Dad, I’ve got my stuff and I am ready to go.  I know I was wrong for what I did, and I am prepared for whatever lecture and punishment you have prepared.  Lets go.”

    

Aaron took Bob’s arm and tugged but found that his father wasn’t quite so easily moved.  “Come on Dad, before Kevin’s veins pop out of his neck. Did you go see Mom and Leslie?”

    

“Are Nick and BJ in there Aaron?”’ Bob asked calmly staring at the door Aaron stood in front of.

    

“No,” Aaron said, “That was the room Kevin gave me.” He looked behind his father to see the guys standing behind the police looking angry, but helpless.

    

“Move Aaron,” Bob grabbed Aaron around the waist and lifted his slight weight away from the door. “DAD NO! Please! They don’t wanna see you! Nick doesn’t wanna see you! I don’t know what he’ll do!”  Bob put Aaron behind him, and ignored any warning that he had given.  He opened the door and stepped inside the room, unprepared for the sight that was there to greet him.

    

BJ and Nick huddled together on a bed.  BJ, his first little girl, his princess, was glaring at him like he was the devil himself.  He could feel the hate radiating from her body. He shuddered... and the sight of his oldest nearly brought him to tears, the look in his eyes.  He looked so afraid, afraid of who? Me? Bob quickly regained his composure, “Your mother and I have come to an understanding. You two are get your things together now, and we’ll be on our way.  No charges will be pressed on your friends and things will run smoothly. Nick...” Bob approached the bed slowly, grimacing as Nick flinched away from him and held onto BJ tighter.  “Nick, your mother and I spoke to your doctor, Dr. Sears, and he knows of a place where you can go to get....”

    

“DAMN IT DAD! Don’t you get it?!” Aaron had trailed Bob, “He doesn’t need a doctor he never needed a doctor, he needed you. He needed you and  Mom, but Mom was too busy writing him off to doctors... and you were too busy stuffing your head up your ass, and your tongue down Vivian’s...”

    

“Aaron!” Bob was enraged, “I don’t know where you learned to talk this way...”

    

“You better watch it Aaron, he’ll disown you too,” Nick muttered.

    

Both Aaron and Bob looked at him, “Nick, I never disowned you, I was only angry. Angry with myself and the situa...”

    

“You told me I wasn’t human... I wasn’t normal..  Was a traitor. A mistake,” Nick continued not listening to Bob, “A mistake that no one will let me correct.”

    

“Nick you’re not a mistake. I...”

    

“Then why’d you say it Dad. You’ve been mad before and you never told me I was a mistake.”

    

“Nick I...”

    

“The sex was good wasn’t it Dad.  You sold me out, you sold everyone out for sex,” Nick was shaking his head, “I mean, hell, I don’t blame you. I’d do it now too... but you know what makes it even better? You now what makes the sex wild...” He had let go of BJ, he was standing or rather balancing himself with one hand on the wall, “A little coke, it’s great.  Some people think its marijuana, but I think...”

    

“Nickolas, do you do drugs? You do drugs!” Bob was enraged, he stared at his oldest child in shock, “Why the hell would you do something so stupid so careless?!  I didn’t raise a junkie, an idiot, a fool! What did you think you were doing! And the example that you set... Is this why Aaron talks to me with no respect, why he hates me? Why Leslie won’t make eye contact with me? Why BJ won’t...”

    

“SHUT UP!” BJ screamed at her father, she made her way to Nick cautiously, trying to reach out and touch him. His face was dangerously pale and his body practically vibrated, his teeth chattered, his knees knocked together.  His chest heaved in and out loudly and he clutched the wall, the table, a chair, anything he could get his hands on to keep him upright, “Look at him Dad, LOOK AT HIM!”

    

“I am looking at him, and what I see makes me sick. Come on, come Aaron, BJ, Nick get your things. You’re going to the Center right away Nick. As soon as we get home and buy you what you need you’re getting on a plane to Canada,” Bob charged forward towards Nick and Nick shrank back, his breathing becoming more desperate. He clutched his chest as he gasped in and out fighting for a breath, “Leave me alone... I’m not going to see anybody else.. I don’t want anyone to see me... Oh God, I can’t breathe...”  He swooned and collapsed right into Bob’s open arms.  

    

Bob, Aaron, and BJ let out a startled cry.  “Oh no,” BJ breathed. She knelt beside her father and her older brother, “Nicky? Nicky can you hear me?”

    

“What have I done what have I done... Nicky, baby... Daddy’s sorry, he’s so sorry.  Honey, wake up please... Please... Oh God what have I done?”  He hugged Nick’s limp body to his chest.  

    

“I’m gonna go call an ambulance,” BJ said in a quiet voice,, she jumped up and ran from the room leaving Bob alone with Aaron, and Nick.  

    

“You bastard, what were you thinking? I thought you said you wanted to help? Nick hates himself, and a lot of that self hatred comes directly from the cruel words you said to him months ago.  You turned him to this... you and Mom, and stress, and God everything. Everything Dad. You messed everything up for us. You... and then you come in here to make things right... claiming that you want to make things right, and then you do this. Oh Dad, he tears himself down enough, he didn’t need your help,” tears coursed down Aaron’s face, “You’re smothering him, lie him flat!” Aaron snapped bumping Bob’s arms as he cradled Nick like a small child.

    

“I’m so sorry.... I just want him to...”

    

“Dad, he said he couldn’t breathe, lie him down!” Aaron barked.

    

Bob blinked, then gently lie Nick on the floor, tenderly brushing his blond hair behind his ears with his fingers, “I don’t know what came over me. I just got so scared, so angry that he would pollute his body in that way.”

    

“It all started with prescription drugs from the very same psychiatrist you guys want to send him back too. Dr. Sears just wants the money Dad, he doesn’t give a damn about Nick. And when you try to send him away, Nick feels that you don’t give a damn.”

    

Bob was trying to calm himself down, he sat stroking Nick’s hair and talking to him lovingly.  Brian, Kevin, Howie, and AJ came into the room, “BJ’s calling an ambulance in the hall. What the hell happened?”

    

“Nick!” Brian tried to push Bob out of the way, “Nicky?”

    

Bob shoved Brian back causing a very violent reaction from Brian who abruptly pulled back and punched Bob square in the jaw, “Son of a bitch! You get out of here! This is all your doing! It’s all your fault!”

    

Bob lunged at Brian with a snarl trying to land a fist but was restrained by the other Boys and the police.  

    

“Watch Nicky! Watch out for Nicky!” Howie was yelling. He dropped beside Nick trying to shield him from any stray limbs flailing that could strike him.  Kevin pulled out of the fight, shaking himself and gazing down at Howie and Nick.  He took Nick from Howie, lifting him up and carrying him out the door.  AJ pulled out of the fight just in time to see Aaron, Howie, and Kevin leaving with Nick.  He gripped Brian’s collar and dragged him after the others.  Bob and the police also followed.

    

“What happened up there Aaron?” Kevin demanded.

    

“Bob started yelling and calling him names,” Aaron said in a angry voice, “He got really upset and started hyperventilating.”

    

“Well, are you happy now Bob, huh?” Brian asked from Nick’s side. He was lying on the couch. Brian held his limp hand and coaxed him to wake up.  Bob stood with his head in his hands, “No I’m not happy.  What’s wrong with him, he weighs what? Twelve pounds? What has he done to himself... besides the drugs?”

    

AJ simply rolled his eyes, “Where’s the ambulance.”

    

“It’s on its way,” BJ said coming down the stairs.

    

“Why don’t you ride with him Beej,” Kevin suggested, “He’ll be glad to see you when he wakes up.”

    

BJ nodded, “Yeah.”

    

“Are you ignoring me?!” Bob shrieked.

    

All eyes peeled towards him, “Yeah, we are. We have nothing to say to you,” Howie simply said, “Perhaps someone should call Jane and Leslie to let them know the situation.”

    

“I’ll call,” Bob said. He immediately pulled out his phone and began dialing.  

    

Sirens could be heard coming from outside, “Here it comes.”

  

 The next few minutes were a blur as paramedics rushed in and took Nick’s pulse and started an IV, “He’s dehydrated...” one commented, “Temperature of 101.”  Nick was loaded on a stretcher and put into the ambulance. BJ climbed in after him.  After the ambulance whizzed away, Kevin ran back into his house to grab his keys, “Come on lets go.”

    

“Aaron where are you going?” Bob called after his son who was running to Kevin’s garage along with the Boys.

    

“To see my brother,” Aaron said flatly.

    

“Ride with me I’m going to the same place,” Bob said feeling rather shaky he needed the company. If he could be with one of his sons and feel that he was ok...

    

“Oh Dad, I would ride with you... But the thought of it makes me wanna hurl. And I know how well you treasure your appearances in public, and I wouldn’t wanna tarnish that with my regurgitated insides. Sorry, I’ll see you there,” Aaron smiled sweetly and waved to his stricken father.  He ran to catch up with the guys leaving Bob Carter to remain staring after him.

    

“Lets go Mr. Carter, we’ll take you to the hospital,” a police officer offered kindly.

    

Bob nodded blinking back a tear, “Thank you. I appreciate it.”

 

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