True Love Isn't Real

Chapter Ten

KC's POV

I watched tears spill from Crystal's eyes as she hugged me making me cry, which made us both laugh as we laid next to each other.

"How long was I out?" I asked still laughing.

Her face fell and she looked away.

"Three weeks." A deep voice said making me look over to see who said.

"Grayson?" I asked and saw that he had a healing cut on his forehead.

"Don't wear it out." He said with a weak smile.

"Why was I out so long?" I asked looking between their two faces.

"You lost a lot of blood, and by the time they got you to the hospital you were at the verge of death since there was no one with type O blood in the ambulances.

"Damon Salvatore wasn't there? Dang it." I said trying to lighten the mood, but they just looked at me with raised eyebrows.

"Who?" Grayson asked raising an eyebrow.

"You know, the hot vampire from the show that has healing blood." I said holding in a laugh.

"OMG YOU'RE RIGHT!!! HE'S SOOOOOO HOT!!!!" Crystal shouted in my ear shaking my arm.

"Duh." I said laughing.

"Girls." Grayson said standing up and walked over to my bed on my side so he was hovering over me.

"I forgot to ask, but why are you here?" I asked him crossing my arms over my chest.

"Well my mom gave birth to me... So you'll have to ask her." He told me smirking.

"I'm laughing on the inside." I replied dryly.

"Because I was worried." He said looking down at his shoes.

"Uh huh, you punched me the first day I was here." I snapped.

"Well..." He started, but then looked up and out towards the door.

I looked over to the door and saw my mom standing there with her hand over her mouth.

"Hi mom." I said with a horse voice because I was trying not to cry.

"My baby." She said running over after Crystal hopped off moving away from the bed along with Grayson.

"I'm so sorry I worried you." I told her hugging her as she cried into my shoulder.

"It's all my fault." She sobbed.

"No it's not." I told her rubbing her back.

"You don't understand-" She started but I cut her off.

"If you're trying to say anything about my father then its okay, I don't care because I don't care about that man. He doesn't deserve our mouths to even whisper his name or our brains to think about him. I think I'll stick with having Flash as my father." I told her with a small smile.

"Its Flash now?" She ask as she pulled back so she could look at my face.

"Mhm." I told her smirking.

"Are you hungry?" She asked me when she heard my stomach grumble.

"Maybe." I said smiling sheepishly.

"I'll go get you some food." She said patting my leg and stood up.

"Thank you." Once my mom left the room Crystal hopped back on the bed and slung an arm over my shoulder smiling.

"Guess what..." She whispered in my ear in a sing song voice.

"Hmm?"

"Grayson likes you..." She sang in my ear quietly.