The last words Matthew ever spoke.
Connor stabbed Matt, he dropped dead.
Connor stood for a few minutes, letting the adrenaline get out of his system.
Then his actions started to set in.
"Wait," Connor said to himself.
He looked down, what he had done started to hit him.
"No. No no no no no no no," Connor said to himself. He dropped to his knees next to the corpse. "Matt," he pleaded, shaking the body "Matt please. I-I-I'm sorry." Connor hoped what he had done wasn't fatal. He wished he hadn't actually killed his best friend.
"Matt," Connor started to cry "Matt please. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He cried for what felt like hours. Connor cleaned his face and picked up Matt's corpse. Connor took Matt to his dorm.
He laid Matt onto Matt's bed, hoping he was just asleep.
Connor looked in the mirror in the room. You couldn't even tell his jacket was supposed to be white, grey and black.
He took it off and ditched it in his own room. Connor washed the rest of the blood off.
"What am I gonna do?" he asked himself "I've killed my own friend and now I'm gonna die." Connor tried to fall asleep.
The next morning, the announcement rang
"A body has been discovered!"
Connor was just eating breakfast, hoping this was all a nightmare.
At the time of the trials, Connor stayed quiet. Twig and Matt's seats were empty.
"I found Connor's jacket in his room, covered in blood." Kenny spoke up "Either someone stole the jacket to frame him or-"
Connor couldn't take the guilt.
"I DID IT!" he shouted "I KILLED THEM. I FUCKING DID IT. BUT IF IT HADN'T BEEN FOR IZ-" Connor was cut off by Max covering his mouth.
"Well well now, voting time!" Max said as Connor struggled.
Everyone voted Connor. They were all correct.
Connor bit Max's hand so he could get a few words out
"I was TRICKED. IZZY-" but he was once again silenced.
Max dragged Connor into a dark room. There was a viola and a piece of music.
Connor began to play. He accidentally messed up on a note, as he went to restart the measure, the strings snapped and lashed at him deeply in the face. Connor dropped the viola and it shattered into splinters, which seemed to attack his legs, making Connor drop to his knees.
'This is it,' Connor thought as he sat in pain. 'I'm dead, I deserve it.' Connor began to cry when he remembered how he got here.
The bow seemed to rise in the air on it's own, it then wrapped itself around Connor's neck, strangling him.
In Connor's final moments, he was able to choke out a few words
"I'm sorry Matt."
