Do you love me ?

"Mabel?!" The door burst open, rudely interrupting the silence between Grey and I. Emma dashed in looking panicked but when she saw Grey and I, she frowned and relaxed a bit.

"Emma?" I called and beamed a smile at her, she smiled back as she approached my bed.

"Are you alright Mabel?"she asked and I nodded my head, she looked at me not believing what I said. "Are you sure? Or is it that you don't want to tell me," she asked and pouted, I laughed a little at Emma.

"Why would I lie to you?" I asked, she shrugged and took the second seat beside me.

"Who knows? Maybe you don't want me to know how much pain you are feeling because you wil be worried," she said and paused.

"Emma do you think thar-" I was interrupted by her.

"I understand Mabel," she said and smiled sadly. "You don't have to tell me," she added and u nodded in agreement.

"Anyways, how did you know I was stabbed?" I asked, Grey can't be the one to yell her.

"Oh! Martha did!" She exclaimed and held my hand. "Martha told us