I see some sunlight through the thin skin that are my eyelids. I blink multiple times, getting used to the sun. I feel the grass underneath me. It's so soft, and smells like it was freshly cut. I lift my head a little bit to notice that I was near a football field. Where am I? I was just at Buies Creek...I look around, but I can't seem to find a sign of where I am. I look at my body. At least I'm fully dressed. I soon noticed a very tall shadow rush towards me. My head really hurt. I must've fallen or something...but I'm still not in the same place. It's as warm as it was in Buies Creek, so at least I know I'm still in NC.

The figure approached me. I gasped when he appeared faster than I thought. I looked at him through my squinted eyes. He was very tall. He looked like a freshman. I recognized him for some reason. Something about his hair and eyes. He lifted me up and asked me so many questions, my brain could barely process it.

"W-what," I said softly.

"Are you okay," he repeated himself. I just nodded lightly. He sighed with a hint of relief. "What's your name," he asked, abruptly changing the subject.

"Lily," I replied.

"I like that name," he said with a grin. I looked around, confused.

"What's the name of this school?"

"This is Harnett Central High School." He said, motioning his hands toward the building. He looked back at me and examined my legs and torso. "Those are some awfully strange clothes. Where do you shop," he flooded with a chuckle. "Oh. By the way, my name is Rhett. Rhett McLaughlin."

I nearly choked on my small giggles when he spoke. I couldn't breathe.

My entire world froze around of me as his last name filled my ears.

I can't-

I-

What?! Why is he so young? I'm so confused! My head hurts even more. I couldn't help but stare at him.

It truly was Rhett McLaughlin. I could tell. His eyes, his hair, but mostly because of that one episode Mythical Morning. When they shared their hairstyles throughout their lives. Both Rhett and Link exposed embarrassing photos of their young-selves. And now it's like that photo of Rhett came out of the picture, and out of my computer screen, and is standing right in front of me.

Rhett began snapping his fingers in my face.

"I don't think your okay," he said.

"No no no..I'm completely fine. I zone out a lot." I said with a weak smile. He mentally replied by squinting suspiciously at me. I had to ask him the real question. "What is the date?" I said quietly.

"Well, I believe it's June 5th, 1992." He replied, thinking about the date by looking at the baby-blue sky. I breathed out very heavily, attempting to keep ahold of myself. I look down at my necklace, which was gleaming like it was before, slightly brighter. Was my grandma right? Did it really hold 'mythical' powers...maybe even to grant wishes.

Did I wish to meet my heroes...when I'm the same age as them.

Uh-oh. Did I screw something up? I have this necklace to just wish myself back home..but I'll calm down and have some time with 1992 Rhett and-

WAIT! If Rhett's here...that means...

Link's here.