001

I stared at 001. He was an old friend. He lives in the cell besides mine and we spoke on about our dreams and hopes until the day he was killed, or so I thought. He stepped down the elevated stage and came close to me.

"How've you been 060", he said as he edged closer to me. A blue bruise tumbled down my cheek. I knew he was an enemy but he was my friend at the same time. " I'm sorry for what I'm about to do" he said. It was then my body moved on it's own. It was a step I didn't intend. I then took another closer to him. I stared at my trembling feet. "You're fate had been decided". I slashed my own arm off.