“Hey,” Kol closed the door behind him, “I already tucked Andre in, but I think he's mad at me for not letting him see you,” he chuckled lightly, sitting by Autumn's side.
She sighed, “How’s your shoulder?... How did your mum react to you getting stabbed because of me?”
“My shoulder is fine. Also, it’s not your fault and she doesn't blame you for anything that happened. The only one that should be blamed is that psychopath who is, thankfully, behind bars now.”
Autumn nodded robotically, “It’s great that you're fine.”
“Mum said you refused to eat. She's really worried about you, and so am I,” he sighed.
She sank into the bed and covered herself with the sheets, “You don't have to be. I'm fine,”
“You don't have to pretend you're fine with me. I know you're not… Do you need
