In April 1998, Nick Carter's involvement in a car accident leaves him in a coma. He awakens from the coma certain that a real-life Angel came into his room and brought him back from death's door. Now, 14 months later, Nick's on a desperate search to find this woman -- the one person he believes will help feel complete again.
Kevin Richardson has a secret. The guilt eats away at him, causing him to shut everyone out and take a ride on the coattails of sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll. Only one person can save Kevin from self-destruction -- the one person that he almost unwittingly destroyed.
DISCLAIMER: This is a purely fictional story. It was written without the consent of ANY of the Backstreet Boys. I realize that this story touches on a rather sensitive subject matter. So if any of you Backstreet Boys happen to come across this story, it is just a story, inspired by my vivid and creative mind and doesn't mean I think anyone's involved in illegal substances.
WARNING: This story deals with substance abuse, mild sexual situations, and mature subject matter. Not suitable for readers under 16 years old.
© 1999 by Marie-Alicia Carlos. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, or published in any way, shape or form without my permission.
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