I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I violently tried to find the off button. I awaken at 9:00 a.m. on Saturdays. I slowly climbed out of bed and trudged to the closet. I changed into my normal clothes so that I could make a video later. The people want what they want.

Once I was dressed, I escorted myself to the bathroom. I combed my hair and brushed my teeth. When I finished I looked in the mirror.

"Tomorrow will be one of your last free days," I told myself. "Monday starts the new teaching job. Hopefully the people will understand that Mr. Marlin got a better job and that I took his place to get some cash. My subscribers don't always appreciate the lack of uploads. I am qualified though. I just hope the kids aren't total nightmares."

I left the bathroom and headed to the kitchen. I tried to decide what to choose from the breakfast menu I have. Cereal, cereal, or cereal. How about cereal? I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard and set it on the kitchen table. I got milk and the cereal. I made a mess with both when pouring them in.

While eating my cereal I thought about the dream I had last night. I saw Drake and Grayson, and some blonde girl. But they weren't in the haunted, Minecraft dimension. They were in the real world. It had to mean something. Maybe it means I'm closer to completing my mission. The mission I have had since I turned 13. The mission to find Drake and Grayson and somehow apologize for everything that happened. To them that I made a YouTube series of our Minecraft lives to honor them. Along with the blond elf they traveled with. That's it! The blonde girl from my dream, she must have been the elf.

When I finished my cereal, something hit me. They were teenagers in my dream. Probably about 13. What the heck is that supposed to mean?