After about an hour or so of searching, the others couldn't find Alfred. They searched the entire area. They even called his family and asked if he had gone home. But Alice said he hadn't been there. Of course they didn't tell her what happened, due to the fact she would lose it if she knew he was missing

"I don't think we're gonna find him until he wants to be found." Elizabeta said, getting tired of all this searching. Her feet were killing her.

"Lucky for him. How great of him to escape what he has coming." Feliciano was still fuming. Elizabeta gave Feliciano a look that basically told him to calm himself.

"Feli, right now we need to find Alfred. We need to see if he remembers anything else. You already told us what you remembered, which in your case, doesn't look good. Trust me, we're all mad at Alfred, but right now we need answers." Elizabeta said this, not wanting to tell Feliciano how incriminating his anger was making him seem. If he was this angry when he found out at the cabin...who knows what he would have done.

At that moment, with that thought, a light went off in Elizabeta's head. The cabin. Of course.

Turning to the others, she said."Guys I think I know where Alfred might be.."

As the arrived at the cabin, Lovino rolled his eyes."Yeah, because he would totally come here. Idiots." Feliciano on the other hand, upon seeing the cabin, his anger started to dissipated, the sadness starting to come back in full force, this time a strange numbness came with it."Are you sure? I don't think so." He said, wanting to get out of this place. This place of terrible loss and terrible memories.

Elizabeta turned to him and simply said,"I'm positive. He definitely here." She said this completely serious, no doubt in her mind.

As they got to the front door of the cabin, Elizabeta didn't hesitate before throwing the door open.

Of course, Her theory was correct. Because pacing right there in the room with the look of absolute misery was Alfred. His eyes were bloodshot red and his blotchy cheeks were still wet, evident to the fact he had been crying. He had been here over an hour now. It's the first place he went to. He didn't even stop to think where he was heading until he got there.

The whole time he had been pacing and walking around the cabin, remembering the time he spent here with Ludwig. All those nights. He felt sick to the core.

He looked up to were the door was slammed open, not looking too shocked that they had found him. He just sniffled and wiped his tears before simply saying."I'm sorry."

Others looked somewhat surprised, not expecting to find him like this. They all struggled to find something to say to him, but couldn't. Except for Feliciano. Looking at him, one could tell he was still angry. The anger that had started to fade as he got here came back the moment he spotted Alfred, walking around in the same place his fiance died. The last place his fiance was alive. Alive and cheating on him.

"How dare you? How dare you say 'sorry' like it was an accident you were sleeping with Ludwig?!" As he said this, strode up to Alfred. Smack. Feliciano had slapped Alfred across the face with a loud clap, almost causing him to fall over. Alfred brought his hand to his face, shocked on how much it hurt. He would most likely have a mark there later.

"I never meant to hurt you, Feli." Alfred said solemnly. This appeared to just anger him further. "DON'T CALL ME THAT! I'm not 'Feli' to you, not anymore. And you never meant to hurt me? What, did you accidentally fall into bed with my fiance? What, was it like this,"

Feliciano's voice was full of venom, mocking Alfred. ''Opps, sorry Feliciano, I sleep with your fiance. Don't be mad or anything!" He said this, beyond rage now. Mathias finally came and dragged him away before he could do anything else.

After seeing that Feliciano was a safe 15 feet away, the others turned back to Alfred."Alfred. We have questions. Since it seems both you and Feliciano are remembering things, it's obvious this might help. We might be able to figure out what happened to Ludwig."

Alfred just looked up incredulously."Do you think I have something to do with Ludwig's death? Really?" Before anyone else could talk, Feliciano spoke up again."You probably did! You probably got jealous when you found out about our engagement and killed him off because if you can't have him, no one can!"

This statement invoked some anger in Alfred as well."No. I actually knew about your and Ludwig's engagement before hand. He texted me before the party. You know why? Because he was giving heads up so no one would find out about our AFFAIR!"

This provoked Feliciano more than ever. Mathias had to hold him back from charging straight towards Alfred."You bastard! I hope you die!"

Seeing how much his words affected him, Alfred continued."And you know what? You should know why it couldn't have been me that killed Ludwig. It was because I LOVED him! And who knows, maybe he loved ME!"

Feliciano now had angry tears forming in his eyes, his expression twisting in pain."DON'T YOU SAY THAT! Don't you dare say that! He loved me!" As Feliciano said this, his anger turned into saddness, he sunk to the floor, not feeling the will to be mad. To yell or scream at Alfred. How could Ludwig do this to him? The wasn't an ounce of will left in him. He didn't want to go on anymore.

His words turned to sobs. He just mumbled,"I hate you. I hate you so much, Alfred."

Alfred just continued."You hate me? Well isn't that a clue. That sounds like something a killer would say. In fact, I bet you're the killer! Who other than a murderer would get as angry as you? What did I expect? Its always the nice ones. I bet you lost like you did now when you found out and as a result, you killed your fiance! Wouldn't that explain why you had the bookend?" As Alfred said this, he strolled over to the armoire.

"And you even tried to cover it up! By putting your dead boyfriend in this here armoire!" As he said this, he threw the armoire door open dramatically.

But as everyone who was watching this display saw the inside of the armoire, they gasped in shock simultaneously.

Worried by their expressions, Alfred turned to look in the armoire. Upon looking inside, he fell back in horror.

There was a mirror on the inner armoire door. Something they hadn't noticed before. But it wasn't the mirror that shocked them. It was what was on the mirror.

For on the mirror, written in bright red lipstick, was the words,"I KNOW WHAT HAPPENED HERE."

Does this count as a cliffhanger? It probably does. Anyway, I hope I wrote this chapter well. It was hard but yet fun to write...If that makes sense.

Also, this chapter is out soon, I know, I was surprised on how quickly I wrote it. But it's probably due to the fact I have been looking forward to writing this chapter since I first came up with the idea for this story. I was hoping to make it longer..But whatever. Anyway, I should have the next chapter out soon enough and reviews are appreciated! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧