Jasper's POV
Emmett burst through the door. His face was crumpled in agony, his shoulders shook with sobs. He was utterly distraught.
"What's wrong?" asked Carlisle, urgency in his voice.
"Are you hurt?"
"N-no, it's, it's R-rosalie" he leant heavily against the wall. He was devastated; it was filling the air, infecting the others like the plague.
Hysteria blossomed.
"What? What happened??"
"I-I, I was too late..."
"To late for what, Emmett?"
"She-she's g-gone"
These last two words cost him all he had left.
He slid down the wall, covering his face with his hands, defenceless and vulnerable.
Geez, short much?
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