The Mistake

Chapter Nineteen

Song "Smash Into You" Beyoncé

"Ughh..." Jonah groans at his pounding headache one hand reaching to rub his temple.

The bright sunlight coming through the big glass windows only worsening his hangover. Pushing himself up the couch blinking once then twice.

"Shit!" when realization hits him that he was sleeping on the living room couch with no clue as to where Mindy is.

Dashing up the stairs, he races to her room only to find it vacant. "Where the hell is she? Oh god did she get away!"

Searching his own room only to come up with the same result, he runs back down now fully awake. His heart was racing along with him fearing that he have lost her. Arriving back on ground level, the scene that he fail to take in earlier stops him in his track.

Slowly making his way to the broken vase his heart drop when he saw blood on the rug. His eyes trace the blood leaving a trail of little drops here and there leading to the door.

"What the fuck did I do?" he whispered.

Flashes of memories course through his mind.

"Shit Mindy!" He sprint to the door, fully aware of his actions last night.

Opening the door he spots her lifeless body lying on the deck. Her face pale as a ghost, hair and clothes still wet from last night's storm.

"Mindy oh god," his heart sink at the image before him.

Digging in his pocket, he pulls out the key to the metal chain dropping to his knee he unhooks her ankle and immediately pull her body into his embrace. Her body was cold against his warm skin. Placing her head onto his chest, his free hand brushes her loose hair off her face.

"Oh my god what have I done. Wake up Mindy. Wake up!" his voice begins to panic.

Picking her limb body up, he takes her into the house directly to his bedroom. Laying her down on the bed, he went to retrieve his phone.

Dialing his best friend, Jordan, someone who he trusted with his life, not only for the fact that they grew up together, but because Jordan was also a doctor.

"Jordan I need your help now. Come to Serene. It's a medical emergency bring everything you have."

With that he hangs up setting the phone down on the night stand before returning to Mindy's side. Realizing that her clothing was still soaked, he went into her room and grab her a pair of her navy blue boy short underwear. It was the first thing he saw.

Returning to his room he grabs a white button up shirt out of his closet. Moving to sit next to her unconscious body he lays the blanket over her.

"Sorry but I have to change you out of those clothes."

His hands reach under the blanket and pulls off her legging deeply inhaling before moving onto her underwear. Turning his face away instinctively, he pulls off her underwear. He then slides on her boy shorts. For the first time since he's touch her, his manhood didn't beg for release. His mind was too worried and focus on her. He picks up her body setting it against him her head in his shoulder as he begin to work on her shirt. Closing his eyes he lifts the shirt off of her continuing with her bra right after. Putting his shirt on her tiny frame he finally lays her back down.

He takes her wet clothing to the bathroom before returning by her side. Examining the cut on her leg it had stopped bleeding by now but he hadn't a clue how much blood she had lost.