"What happened Nick," Aj asked.
"C'mere," Nick stood up leaving Brian alone on the sofa.
"What the hell happened Nick," Aj leaned against the wall.
"Ok I called Kevin earlier and I was all yeah Howie is gonna come and pick you up, and he was all like Nick I've gotta go Love ya little buddy I'll miss ya. Ya know I was just like ok bye, I thought he was totally tripping cuz of his 30th birthday and all but," Nick paused as tears glistened in his eyes.
"He committed suicide," Aj whispered.
"You lie!" Brian declared leaning against the doorway. "You fucking prick why are you lying!?!"
"Brian dude calm down please," Aj stood up and walked toward his friend.
"No! Get away from me!" Brian screamed running out the room.
"We should go to see Howie," Nick stood up.
"Yeah but we have to take Brian with us, he's going crazy."
"Hey Brian," Nick called walking away from his friends. "You go I'll take care of Rok aight?"
"Cool," Aj said walked toward the door he only hoped Brian would listen to Nick and not to any thing stupid. "Brian," Nick whispered entering the small bathroom. Brian was hunched over on the toilet with his head in his hands.
"What do you want," he said through clenched teeth. Nick had never seem anyone act like this in his whole life and frankly it scared him down to the his bones.
"I want to talk to you buddy," Nick kneeled down beside Brian.
"Why do you want to talk to me, what is my father dead now, did my mom fucking kill him!?" Brian stood up fear burned in his eyes.
"Brian no," Nick stood up and followed him into the kitchen. Brian was heading straight for the knifes.
"Nick you know what," he turned around to face his friend with a butcher knife in hand.