I slowly walked to Armen just as the two others did. I was practically falling apart by the looks of it. When I got closer look, I knew for sure that this was the Armen. This was the Armen that I saw the video of.

Whenever we all got to him he just stared. We stared at him back. I wondered what was going through his mind at that moment.

"Drake? Grayson? Mia?" he whispered. We all nodded our heads. Armen just wrapped his arms around us and hugged us tight. "I've been waiting 13 years for this moment."

We all had the same reaction as we pushed away from him. That was the first time I looked at Grayson and Mia. They were practically the same but Grayson had different colored eyes, glasses, and his hair was a little darker. Mia was hardly any different. We were all looking at each other, wondering if was really each other.

"Grayson," Mia said. He just looked at her, waiting for her to finish. "You look like an adorable peanut."

"What even?" Grayson said.

"I don't know, you look like an adorable peanut. Anyways, why does everybody have glasses but me?"

"I don't have glasses," Armen told her.

"I don't really know you. I just know that you're Armen. And I think you are."

"I am Armen. What happened after you guys killed me to release me from Herobrine?"

The exact moment he said Herobrine, I had a splitting headache. But I didn't see a flash of Herobrine. I saw a flash of my mother and father beating me, Angelina crying behind them. It was a memory. A memory of the person I inhabited after going through the portal.

"Drake? Are you ok?" Armen asked he brought me to a chair. "Do we need to call home or have you go home?"

I looked him right in the eyes. "Never say that again. Those people are monsters. Except for my sister."

Everybody stared at me. "You have a sister?" Mia asked. I nodded my head.

"Who are monsters?" Armen asked, obviously not asking stupid questions. I think Mia was just overwhelmed by everything.

"My so called parents," I said. "The only time I got to eat was when my sister brought me food after they went to bed. And I got grounded for having an attitude just by asking my mom what homework was."

"I wish I had your parents," Mia said. "I'm at an orphanage and they abuse you if you don't make your bed in five minutes. She cut my hand and burned my wrist."

"Let's all vote that Mia has it the worst," Grayson said. "My parents try to love me when they're not drunk."

"Agreed," Mia and I said at the same time.

"Guys, what happened after I was killed?" Armen asked again.

"We each went through a different portal and we arrived in this dimension," I said. "And I've been here since Saturday."

"Same here," Grayson and Mia said.

People were starting to come into the classroom.

"Come with me guys,"Armen said as he started to walk towards the door. We followed, and a girl tried to drag Mia away.

"It's ok April," Mia told her. "I'll tell you about it later."

Armen took us to a room and closed a door behind us. He told some people that we needed to have a moment to discuss confidential information. He had us all sit down at a table.

"I'm so confused right now," he said. "I am so confused."

"What happened after I, um..." I couldn't finish my sentence, but Armen knew what I was trying to say.

"After you saved me, I was born into this world. I was reborn into a nice family to have a second chance. For the first 13 years of my life, I had no memory of the past at all. The moment I woke up and my 13th birthday, I remembered everything. Ever since I have secretly had the mission to save you guys. Or at least find you. I even made a video series with friends to honor you guys."

We just stared at Armen. Everything was just too confusing. I thought it was a dream, but it wasn't.

"Can you take us away from the horrible places we live in?" Grayson asked. But he was worried about all of us, especially Mia.

"I will, but it won't be easy," Armen said confidently. "Mia I can easily adopt, but you two. Let's just say there is a complicated process to go through. And Grayson, if you said your parents actually love you, then we might have some problems getting you away from your home."

"Guys," I said. "Whenever I had that headache, I had a memory. A memory that the person I inhabited had. A memory of my parents beating me senseless and my sister standing across the room crying."

Everybody stared at me. "You might be easier to get than Grayson will be," Armen said. I just wanted everything to go back to normal.