12.  Sorry

 

Nick

“I’m sorry, I thought I heard you say that you dreamed about the accident before it actually happened.”

“You heard right.”

“Hmm.” Nick Carter smiled uneasy. “I don’t believe in that shit, dude.” He turned around, preparing to leave, when he heard Brian yell.

“It’s the truth! I thought that’s what you wanted!”

“It can’t be the truth! It’s ridiculous! AJ was right, you are insane!”

Suddenly he felt something grab his back and before he knew what hit him, he was shoved against the wall by a very angry looking Brian Littrell.

“Listen you asshole. You asked for the truth. You wanted to know why I screamed her name last night. I’m giving you the truth here, man. I’ve never told anyone about this!”

“Yeah, why not?”

“Because they’d think I’m insane.”

“Well, they’d be right. Listen to yourself, dude. You’re not making any sense! You should go see a doctor.”

“I already am seeing a doctor.”

“She ain’t doing her job right then!”

The punch that followed was surprisingly painful. He didn’t know Brian had it in him.

I. Am. Not. Insane!” But he saw the uncertainty in the shorter man’s eyes.

“Are you sure about that?”

“As sure as I need to be.”

“Right.”

“Look Nick, I don’t know how to explain it. I just need you to believe me, to trust me.”

Nick looked at him, he knew it was Brian, but it was like there was a complete stranger standing in front of him. He shook his head, unable to believe the impossibilities that this liar had laid out before him. It wasn’t that he couldn’t believe him, it was just that he didn’t want to.

“Brian, I’m sorry. I just think you’ve been under too much stress these past couple of months. I didn’t mean to call you insane.” He turned to walk away.

Goddamnit!

Nick stopped dead in his tracks. He had never heard Brian curse like that.

“You think this all just a joke?! You think I’m having a great time here?! I’m not lying, Nick! I wish I was!”

“Yeah? Well, prove it then!”

“What?” Brian stared helplessly at him, the desperation clear in his eyes. Something is going on there.

“Prove it! Prove to me that you had those dreams.”

“I can’t…”

“Then it’s not true. Hold on, I’ll just go call your doctor.”

“NO!”

“Excuse me?”

No one can know about this!” Brian looked around frantically, terrified that someone was eavesdropping them.

“Then why did you tell me? Huh? Come on, this isn’t funny at all!”

“I didn’t mean to tell you, okay? I didn’t mean to tell you something like this! I just couldn’t keep it inside anymore! And you asked for it, remember? Now, I wouldn’t joke about this, would I? Wait, don’t answer that.” He said when he saw Nick opening his mouth. Brian would joke about anything, well, the old Brian anyways.

Deep inside Nick knew Brian wasn’t lying. He is a bad liar. But he liked to deny the truth. It terrified him. Once again he turned to leave.

“Nick, please…” He stood still, closing his eyes. He didn’t want to hear what Brian had to tell him. Didn’t want to face what he knew would be the truth. When he turned around, he saw Brian standing in the middle of the hotel room. Nick had never seen Brian looking so lost before, so defeated.

“Look, I don’t care if you don’t believe me. Just forget I told you anything, okay?” Brian walked out of the room into the bathroom, looking ready to break down and slammed the door behind him.

You unbelievable idiot! What the hell are you doing? He reprimanded himself as he stared at the closed door. You call yourself his best friend?

Brian needed Nick to listen to him, to understand him, to trust him. And he did, but he was afraid. He was scared of Brian’s secret. But that didn’t matter right now! He knew Brian had told him for a reason, despite what the singer may have said. Brian hadn’t been able to keep it inside any longer, had shared the burden with the only person he trusted. He had lost everything he had lived for, didn’t trust anyone anymore, and Nick had screwed it up. He had acted like a complete asshole for telling Brian he was insane. That was certainly not what Brian had wanted to hear. Nick should have been honoured, Brian trusted him enough to share his secret with him. He had needed to tell someone. It made Nick wonder for how long Brian had been carrying this burden alone.

He saw that Brian hadn’t bothered to lock the door. Nick knocked anyway. He didn’t get a response. When he pushed the door open, he saw Brian sitting on the toilet, lid closed, staring ahead with an emotionless expression on his face. He only raised his eyes slightly as Nick stepped in and kept staring at him instead.

Nick had never been a star in expressing how he felt. Hadn’t been good with words his whole life. Never knew how to say the right things on the right time. But he was determined that he was gonna be the best friend Brian could wish for. He would show Brian that he was worth the older man’s trust. So he did the only thing he could think of then, just as he had done on the basketball court the other day. In two long strides he was at Brian’s side and embraced the broken singer into a tight hug.

Brian didn’t seem to react at all. He just hung limply in Nicks arms.

“I’m so sorry Brian.”

Brian just stared at him when they broke free of the hug. There was no emotion in his face, no life in his eyes. It scared Nick. It was as if Brian had finally given up. No, Nick wouldn’t let that happen. We’ve come too far to give up now, Frick.

“Tell me, Frick, please tell me everything?”

“I’m not insane.” Brian’s voice was flat, devoid of any feelings he may have.

“No, no you’re not.”

“I’m sorry I told you, I didn’t mean for it to happen. Just please forget about it, alright?”

“I can’t Brian, I want you to tell me what’s been going on.”

“It’s a long, long story.”

“Then we’ll need to order pizza.” Nick smiled and he saw Brian smile too, even if it was just a little bit. Disaster avoided.

He sat down next to his big brother, who hadn’t moved from the toilet, and stared expectantly at him. As he saw Brian take a deep breath, he got nervous with anticipation.

“I’ve seen them die. Every night for like two months long I’ve seen them die, over and over again. It was always the same dream, I just couldn’t remember the exact details whenever I woke up. I can remember them now…”

“What did you dream about?”

“A truck. A big black truck that was going to ram a red Jeep. I could see the truck hit us and then we’d tumble over into the forest. I could see my dead wife sitting next to me, see my dying son in the back, screaming for help, I just couldn’t reach him. Then I’d wake up and Leighanne would be looking worriedly at me. I would say that nothing was wrong, that it would all be okay, and she’d believe me, or she’d pretend to anyways.”

“So you’re not really making this up?”

“No Nick, why would I? I wouldn’t lie about the death of my family! That’s ridiculous!”

“But, Brian, it still doesn’t explain why you were screaming Ava’s name last night.”

Brian sighed. “They’re not the only ones I’ve seen dying.”

Nick gasped when he realised what that meant. “You mean…”

“Ava’s in danger, I know it, and I have to stop it.”

“Maybe it was just a dream?”

Brian laughed humourlessly. “It’s never just a dream Nick…”

Nick got dizzy when he thought back to all those times he’d seen Brian wake up from a nightmare before. He realised he had never really questioned Brian about them. It made him wonder…

“Bri?”

“Hmmm?”

“How long has this been going on exactly?”

Brian remained silent. It told Nick enough.

“Brian!”

“I’ve been having nightmares ever since I woke up in the hospital when I was five…”

Nick’s jaw got unhinged and dropped to the ground. He scoffed unbelieving.

“Dude…”

“You still don’t believe me, do you?”

Well… I don’t know, I mean, I never had to deal with this kind of stuff before, I don’t know what to think, what to expect.

Brian nodded, looked down and spoke almost inaudibly: “Nick?”

“Yeah?”

“I’ve seen Leslie die too.”

Nick jumped up as if he had been burned. No! This was going way too far.

 “No!”

 “You wanted me to prove I have these dreams?”

“No, that’s alright…” But Brian seemed on a roll.

“I’ve seen how she took an overdose of sleeping pills labelled Xylometanol  in that beach house. She stole those pills, surprisingly, from you, didn’t she?”

Nick closed his eyes, he didn’t want to think back to that.

“Well…”

“That’s the reason you’ve been feeling guilty all along, isn’t it? You feel guilty because it were your pills she took that afternoon!”

How could he possibly know about that?! Nick hadn’t told anyone. His world had collapsed almost a year ago when he found that his sleeping pills, that he hadn’t really been using anymore, had gone missing from his medicine cabinet. His world had been destroyed when he found out who took them…

“Stop…”

Brian fell silent. Nick was looking at him with a terrified look in his eyes. This couldn’t be true!

“Oh my God…”

“Believe me, God doesn’t have anything to do with this…”

“How…? How can you…? Why do you know about this…?” choked Nick.

“I know, Nick, I know because I saw it. I saw your little sister die on the day that it happened. I saw her die Nick, I’ve seen hundreds of people die!”

Nick didn’t know what to answer. He had never imagined something like this hiding in his brother’s head. How can he live with this?

“Why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you say something? You should have told me Brian!”

“Oh come on! You were feeling guilty enough as it was! You didn’t need me to add to that guilt, did you? I figured it was already too late to inform you about the dream, and besides, dude, you wouldn’t have believed me.”

“I guess not.”

“Yeah, telling people that you get your dreams to come true doesn’t really make them like you… good to know…”

“I still like you.”

Brian made a noncommittal grunt. “Dude…”

“So you see people die, huh? Man, couldn’t you have chosen another power? Something a bit more… cooler? A lot less… disturbing?”

“Shut up, Nick.” But he could see that Brian’s demeanour had changed. He seemed a lot more relaxed. Like a huge weight had been lifted from off his shoulders.

“So where does Ava fit in this picture?”

“I have to save her.” Brian said matter of factly.

“How?”

“I don’t know. We have to be careful, check for signs of fire. Include AJ if we need to.”

Woah, woah, hold on a second there. First you’re telling me that you’re the freaking Ghost Whisperer. And now we need to save Ava from something that hasn’t happened yet?”

“Okay, first of all, I can assure you that I’ve never seen a ghost in my entire life, and secondly, I just suggested that we’d be careful. I don’t really need you to do this with me, but it would be damn helpful.”

“Okay, so what’s gonna happen?”

Nick could only stare and listen with his mouth wide-open as Brian told him the details of the terrifying dream he’d had. He got the feeling that Brian didn’t tell him everything, but it was all he needed to know. When Brian was finished, he stared at Nick expectantly, daring him to call him insane once again.

“So you think this is really gonna happen?”

“I’ve had enough experience to know it’s gonna happen.”

“Hmmm. But you said you’ve never been able to stop it. What makes you so sure it’s gonna work this time?”

Brian sighed and got a determined look in his eyes. “It has to work this time, because I’m sick of all the goddamn nightmares.”

“You think they’ll stop if you save her?”

“It’s a theory…”

“You sound so sure about this.”

“Look, it has to work, okay? Besides, I have one thing that I didn’t have before, now.”

“Oh yeah, what’s that?”

“I have you…

Brian was looking at him hopefully. Suddenly Nick realized their friendship had been taken to a whole new level tonight. Brian seemed to trust him like he had never trusted anyone before, which made Nick feel special. The broken singer had laid out his entire being before Nick, there were no more boundaries, no more secrets. A sign of complete trust. But he needed to trust Brian as well, and deep down, he knew he did.

“So we just need to convince AJ?” Nick asked, to let his friend know that he was still paying attention.

“Ha! Easier said than done, Frack! I don’t know whether you noticed, but AJ and I aren’t exactly on ‘speaking terms’ with each other at the moment.” Brian replied grimly.

“No problem, let me deal with that stubborn caveman.”

“Thank you…” The two words said more than anything and Nick looked into eyes of gratitude, of relief. The weight on Brian’s shoulders had been cut in half, and now they carried it together. Like blood brothers… blood brothers that share a dark secret…

“No problem, mister Medium.”

“Would you stop calling me these nicknames? It’s making me very self-conscious.”

“Sure, future-guy.” He saw Brian rolling his eyes and smiling.

“Nick?”

“Yup?”

“Can you stay here tonight? I don’t wanna be alone…”

“Absolutely.”

“Thanks.” He watched motionless as Brian limped out of the bathroom. He didn’t know exactly what he had signed onto, but he wasn’t gonna back down. He wouldn’t let his friend down now. When he thought about the task that was at hand, he got scared. It got more ridiculous the longer he thought about it. But somehow, he had to believe it. He needed to help Brian and he wasn’t gonna let Brian be sorry that he had told Nick in the first place…

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