Toms POV.
We walk into the trial room in a single file line. "Are the paintings really needed?" I ask.
"Of course! I would HATE for them to miss the trial!" Monokuma says. I slowly nod.
"So how does a trial work?" Edd asks.
"We can be sure Tom was the murderer because it was his room!" Torc yells.
"Don't assume things so fast! Maybe we should look at where everybody was!" Says Mark.
"Yeah. Let's not proceed until everybody says where they were." I say.
"Throwing knives." Tord says.
"In the cafeteria!" Edd and Matt yell in unison.
"Chatting with Eduardo, Mark and Jon!" Says Torc.
"With Tord." Pat and Pau say.
"Okay. Now I'll say where I was. I was getting medicine for Tim. He was sick."
"How can we be so sure?" Eduardo asks.
"I know we hardly investigated, but let's look at the evidence we gathered." I say.
"Including the numbers on the wall."
"Okay! Well he was stabbed, but Tim was holding a harpoon! Where'd you reckon he got it from?" Jon asks.
"In my room. I have Harpoons. I gave him them in case he were to be attacked. Darker blood was on the harpoon. We can be sure that the person will have a cut on their body!" I say. The numbers written on the wall. I think that we'll go back to them after. "Yeah! Tim's blood can't be that dark, since the blood on his chest was completely different!" Edd yells. I nod my head. "Well. I'd have the same hue as Tim, since his genetics are the same as mine. So they mustn't be that different." I say. It was enough evidence to clear my name.
"So that clears my name." I finish speaking.
"But then who is the possible suspect?" I think. I think hard. 6407 (I tried.)
"Wait!" I yell. Everybody turns to face me.
"Reverse 6407, he wrote down his killers name! It is 7046! Those numbers could stand for letters! Here's how it went down."
"So. The blackened asked me if they wanted to go and check up on Tim. I said yes, hoping that the blackened would keep him company. The blackened went into my room and saw Tim pick up a harpoon. Remember, the blood on the harpoon. The killer attempted to stab him but his left cheek got cut while he was attempting the murder. He then stabbed Tim in the chest twice, causing the 2 slits in his chest. The killer simply left the knife there and walked out the room. Soon later I found his body."
"The letters could stand for T O R D. That's you, isn't it? Tord Larsen. I demand you show us what is under your plaster." He stood there, frozen. He was making sounds that couldn't even be written down.
"I DID IT OKAY?! I JUST WANTED TO GET OUT!" He screams.
"Still. You murdered my brother. Now shut up." I say.
"ITS TIME TO VOTE!" Monokuma yells.
"NO! My brother would NEVER do this! Never! I WILL NOT BELIEVE IT!" Torc was yelling. crying. Screaming. We all voted.
"Correct! Let the punishment commence!" Monokuma yells, pressing a big red button. A collar latches around Tord's neck as he is dragged away. Outside. He is latched onto a pole as he stares at us. Monokuma replicas were all aiming rifles at him. "1,000 bullets!" Monokuma yells. They all load their guns and shoot. It was a horrible scene, so I cover Torc's eyes. I don't want to see his brother die. The punishment was short and sweet. We all walked back inside.
What a day.
