Prologue

1998, September 12th

Cheiron Studios, Stockholm, Sweden

Recording “Millenium”


"Just a sec, guys....I need to get this”

Howie pulled out his vibrating cellphone and watched the rest of the boys go back into the studio.He knew it was bad news.
This weird feeling had been creeping over him for the past few hours.
As he flipped open his phone, he took a deep breath and pushed the green answer button.

“Hey!....I thought no personal calls allowed during studio time?”
Nick grabbed his water bottle and dropped down on the comfy old couch inside the controle room.
“That rule only applies to you, brainiac!” 
Brian retorted as he crashed down next to him.
“...to save us from your pushy girlfriend calling you every 5 minutes”.
AJ muttered under his breath.
“What did you just say...?!”
Nick jumped up and made his way over to AJ, who slowly came to his feet.
Having grown a full foot in the last year, Nick towered over AJ, who didn't seem fazed in the least.
“You heard me, Nicky...so glad to see she let you come to Europe to record an album!
Nick's jaw clenched at AJ's sarcasme. His knuckles turning white from the strain.
“AJ!....Thats enough!....Nick!...Sit your ass back down!”
Kevin planted himself inbetween the two boys and pushed Nick back to the couch, ending the face-off right there.
“...You're not children anymore, for god sakes!...and if you wanna kick the crap out of eachother please wait till after the album is finished!”.

Nick and AJ glared at eachother but retreated none the less.
They both knew it wouldnt have come to blows.
It was just stress and frustration making them lash out.
With Brian's heart surgery earlier that year, the management changes and the new album, the pressure was getting to them.
They needed some time off fast.


Just as Kevin preached about being a team and acting like mature adults, Howie came back in.
His eyes looked distant and the colour had drained from his face completely.
“....D?...D?....you ok, man?”.
Brian, being closest to the door, walked over to him and put his hand on his shoulder.
That snapped him back somewhat and his eyes focused on Brian's.
“....Talk to us, Howard....what happened?”
Kevin appeared next to Brian, a look of worry on his face.

“....Caroline died...”






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