Elizabeth's POV
I found Alex on his knees, sobbing in his hands, in Rosalie's room. Rosalie was sitting on her bed with silent tears running down her cheeks.
"What the hell is going on in here?" Both of them looked up at me, startled. I guess they were so into their sorrow that they didn't hear me come in. The room felt gloomy and dark and was suffocating the life out of everyone.
Rosalie began to cry hysterically, pulled her arms around her legs, and started rocking her. She looked pathetic, stressed, and on the verge of going mad. I would not let that happen to my dear girl. I loved her and would do anything to save her.
I looked at Alex; he just stared at me as if I were someone unknown. Was he losing his mind too? About what? What could have happened that was so bad that it is rip
