One Night Stand (Chris Brown/ Mindless Behavior)

Chapter 22

The call that no one ever wants to hear....

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My phone rung loudly under my pillow. I quickly picked up.

"Hello!" I practically yelled into the phone.

"Y-yes is this Chris Brown?" A male voice stuttered on the other line.

"Where is Evenie and Jamila! Pease tell me they're ok!" I quickly got up and slipped on my shoes. I jogged down the stairs and picked up my car keys.

"Evenie is fine. Minor scratches is all." I heard him clear his throat." Unfortunately Jamila has ppppppppaaaaaaasssssseeeeeedddd..."

I dropped my phone to the floor as I dropped to my knees. Everything became slow motion. As I cried loudly. My brain pounded against my skull as I repeatedly banged my head against the wall. I ran into the kitchen and picked up the sharpest knife in the drawer. Not hesitating nor thinking of Evenie I jammed it into my heart. Twisting it as hard as I could as I stabbed my self multiple times until I became lightheaded. Blood was splattered on my hands and the floor. I dropped to my knees and closed my eyes. My last thought: My babies.

I shot up in my bed as I felt a sharp pain near my heart. I gritted my teeth as I breathed heavily. I quickly took a pain killer and sat up. My eyes were tired and they were pulsating. I forced myself to stand up as I checked the time. 5 A.M. That dream was the weirdest. I hope it doesn't come true..

My phone buzzed in the night stand as I rushed and picked it up after the first buzz.

"Cut to the chase nigga." I spat through the phone.

"Evenie is fine and Jamila is in a coma from blood loss.. We do-"

"What hospital!"

"Mary View, but-" I hung up the phone and grabbed my car keys and speeded to the hospital.

"Where is Jamila Brown or Smith." The clerk shot me a wink and I groaned loudly, banging my fist on the desk. Making her flinch.

"Room 321.. I knew you were still an abuser." She mumbled under her breath. I ran up to the Elavator while quickly pressing level 3. Seconds later the door opened and I ran to her room. Wires, tubes and breathing masks covered her. Evenie was in a little crib, sleep. I began to tear up as I walked up to her little bruised face and touched it. She wiggled a little and started whining. I quickly stopped before I woke her up. I went to Jamila's bed side and sat there. Looking at her chest rise and fall slowly. I kissed her cheek. I wanted to kiss her lips, but there was a breathing mask in the way. A doctor walked in and smiled at me. I shook my head, making sure she didn't see the tears.

"Please leave." My voice cracking at the thought of my lover dying.

"I'll give you a minute. And she has many visitors." I scrunched my eyes as she left and all of Jamila's friends rushed in with presents and watery eyes. Ray came in last with nothing, but a card. His lip quivered and shook his head, looking away from me. I stood up and went over to him making him look at me.

"It's ok to cry. No one is gonna do anything." He cried on my shoulder as I cried on his. We silenced our cries when we heard Evenie whining.

Once we calmed down I gave him a genuine hug. This is our family. Once I find out who did this to my babies, I will kill them.

❤Jamila❤

All I remember was getting shot. I felt a rush of relief wash over my body like a cleanser. My body was lifted from its original state as I floated up to the cloudy sky. I looked down at my naked body as I tried to "swim" towards it. All it did was pull me higher. I struggled to breathe as I got higher into the atmosphere. Once I stopped moving I opened my eyes. The fluffy clouds, golden gate. And a beautiful lady standing by a red lever.