Backstreet Boys in Scream

***THIS STORY WAS INTENDED FOR FUN ONLY... PLEASE DO NOT FLAME ME... I DID NOT INTEND TO INSULT ANYONE....***

**note N=Nick FV=Farmilliar Voice**

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*Ring Ring*
Nick: Hello?
Familiar Voice: Hello.
N: Justin, is that you? Look, Jus you can't call me anymore. Brian won't like it.
FV: This isn't Justin.
N: Who is this?
FV: Who is this?
N: I asked you first!
FV: Click.....
N: Did you just hang up on me?
FV: No I just like saying click...
N: Look I think you have the wrong number, bye now!

*Nick hangs up the phone and walks away* It rings again
N: *frustrated* Hello?!
FV: Click.....(laughs)
N: Look, quit playing games. I am hungry, alone and getting ready to watch a movie by myself.
FV: What kind of movie?
N: Scary ones.
FV: Do you like Scary movies?
N: Yes.....
FV: Whats your favorite scary movie?
N: Ummm....Spice World.
FV: Oh, scary stuff!
N: What is your favorite scary movie?
FV: The Sound Of Music.....
N: Yikes!!
FV: So what's your name?
N: Why do you want to know my name?
FV: So I can know who I am looking at....
N: *scared* What did you just say?!
FV: I said So that I can know who I am talking to!!
N: No you didn't!
FV: Yes, I did!
N: No you didn't! You...you....mean person, you!
FV: Mean person? Can't you even cuss?
N: No it's in my contract.
FV: Do you have a boyfriend?
N: Why do you want to know that?
FV: So I can know if I am talking to some Nancy Bo, who worships Barbara Striesand and sings in the shower.
N: I am NOT gay! It says so in my contract!Look,I gotta go. I think my hushpuppies are burning.

*Nick hangs up the phone forcefully, almost breaking his fave hand*

*The phone rings again*
N:WHAT??!
FV: Well, that was rude! Let's try this again...

*the phone hangs up and rings almost instantly*
N: Listen here, you pee-pee head!
FV: No, you listen to me you little priss! If you hang up on me again, I will have to force you to listen to old NKOTB records!!!
N: *crying* NOOOOO!!!
FV: Stop crying you big baby!

*Nick hangs up the phone again, and yes picks it up gain when it rings*
FV: I told you NOT to hang up on me!
N: What do you want???
FV: What I want from you..is your voice! Now Sing!..shit! Sorry wrong script *rustles through papers*
N: Please don't do this to me!!!
FV: Well it seems as if I am not even doing anything at the moment...sheesh, I picked a winner
N: Why are you doing this to me?
FV: Because I want to see you suffer, and you little brother too!
N: What does Aaron have to do with this?
FV: GO look out on the back porch!

*Nick looks on the back porch to notice, Aaron is tied up in a chair*
N: What have you done to him you bastard!?
FV: I am forcing him to listen to his own music!!!
N: *screams* NOOOOOO!!!!!!
FV: Okay then, I will stop the music if you can answer me 3 easy questions. You ready to play?
N: *crying* Anything! Just stop the music. Please!!!
FV: Okay blondie. Question #1... Why in the hell do you get all the ladies?
N: Ummmm......
FV: Not an answer!! Okay Question #2
N: But you didn't even let me answer!!!!!!!
FV: You took too much time, Again, Question #2. Why is your little brother in the entertainment business??
N: Well...simply because he is my brother.....
FV: Nepotism! Okay third and last question slick..if you get this correct, I will let Aaron free. If you don't..well*laughs evily* Question #3. Are you Gay???
N: I can't answer that!
FV: Wrong answser! *The music outside blasts "Crazy Little Party Girl*
N: Stop!!! You are killing him. Please, what did I ever do to you?

*As Nick turns to look at Aaron, a figure runs behind them*
N: Where are you?
FV: In your house sissy boy!

*Nick runs down the hall with the phone still in his hand. He gets to the door and turns the knob when he is grabbed from behind. A masked perons stabs him in the back with a gisnu kitchen knife. Nick falls to his knees in agony*

*The masked person beats him furiously. Nick reached up with all the energy left in him in to take off the mask*

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Nick: *softly* Kevin???
Kevin: Yes...that is right!
N: But why? I don't understand?
K: You wouldn't! You aren't the one who stands in the background all the time. You aren't the one who gets robbed of solos and everyone but you get to sing!
N: But Train?!
K: Don't call me that! I hate that!
N: Sorry.....
K: It's too late for that!!!

*Kevin stands up hovering over Nicks weakining body*
K: Geez, don't you die?

*Kevin kicks him*
N: Oww! Stop!
K: That's from me and Howie!

*satisfied with himself, Kevin walks away with a smile on his face. Knowing full well that Nick will never again be in the spotlight, Making way for him and Howie*

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Aaron: Help me!

*People come around the corner of the house holding there ears tightly*

Carter Mom: Turn off that Music! Ohiygod! It's killing the small dogs in the neighborhood!!

*No one seems to care about Aaron being tied up, they just want the music to stop*

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*We zoom in on a phone in AJ McLean's House*
*Ring Ring*
AJ: Hello?
FV: Hello, Bone!

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THE MORAL OF THIS STORY?

Give Kevin and Howie a CHANCE!!!!!

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