I woke up, yawning and stretching as sunlight poured into the room. "Another day... Here." I stated. "Well, wherever here is."

'Why wouldn't you know where you are?' You may ask. Well, I have... No idea really. I was by myself for... Wait. How long again? A little more than a year I think. Yeah, that's probably right. I never remember coming here, but I have thoughts that I was probably kidnapped. Why? There was gas, I passed out and then I woke up here. No parents, no belongings, other than a set of my clothes and pajamas, everything else was provided. Clothes washer, food, brush, toiletries, ectectra.

I got off of the couch I was sleeping on and went to change into my clothes and take a shower. Every morning when I shower, I think of how my friends and family are doing. Or even my parent's or brother's friends. Like the Arsement or Barns families. After I was done my shower, I got change and waited by the door. Everyday, a little window opens and I get passed a tray of food. It came quickly, so I took it and sat at a small dining table. Eggs, bacon and a muffin today, with some cranberry juice.

-TIME SKIP-

I sighed dramatically and put down the magazine I was reading. It was an issue from a few years ago, the most interesting part is this one interview, with mitch Hughes and Jerome Aceti, Hunger Games Champions. Then I heard it, a knock. Frantic knocks... "Oh my god..." I muttered and ran to the door. "H-Hello? Is someone here?" The knocking continued, getting faster and louder. "Hello?" I shouted now. "Is someone there? Hello? Are you here to rescue me?!" I started to bang on the door, repeating that phrase, soon the door flung open. "Ah! Thank you! Thank you so-" I looked up. "-Much? Ah!" I jumped back.

There was a robot at the door, with a blue short sleeved shirt and purple pants. It had brown hair, no mouth, and white, pupiless glowing eyes, like a flashlight. It raced at me and I ran and hid myself behind the couch. "What the hell was that?" I murmured.

The robot got closer, then soon... I heard footsteps. Very fast footsteps. I quickly looked out from behind the couch and saw a group of people. They all were wearing matching navy blue suits, sunglasses and held matching black megaphone type things, except for one, this one was a mudkip it looked like, who wore a dark gray suit and a tucked in red tie. The mudkip was not wearing sunglasses, and it had a red, black and white megaphone thing, it had a style of a Pokéball. The mudkip aimed it at the robot and pulled the trigger. The robot collapsed. "Ok! Quickly scan the rest if the building!" They shouted. "I got everything here!"

The mudkip found me fast. "You need to come with me."

"W-What? Why? What's g-going on?" I asked.

"Quentin Kippers, Seventh Division, Ultimate Minecraft Level Swimmer." He said. "You are Aya Probst, correct?"

"Uh, yes... What is this? How do-"

Quentin cut me off. "Listen, I'm a member of the Reform Foundation, anew we're trying to get all survivors that have been captured for the killing game, Herobrine's Mansion of Despair. I will take you to a safe area, c'mon, let's go."

He led me out of the room I've been trapped in for a very long time and into a hallway. There were more robots. "Herobots... Here, take this." Quentin handed me a megaphone thing. The head and handle were a light orange covered in little blue stars and planets, and the handle's end was frayed. The part that connected the head and handle was orange with a little blue picture of Saturn on it. It had a blue trigger and a little white 'J' on the top corner of the head. "It's a hacking gun that has multiple functions, just use the basic one it's set on right now, that can stop normal Herobots by pointing at one and pulling that trigger. The Reform Foundation will teach you everything else. Now, shoot."

I pointed at one, closed my eyes, took a breath, and pulled the trigger. "Good! I'll have to stay back and beat these!" Quentin looked around and saw one of the people from earlier. "You! Go take Aya to the helicopter and get out of here!"

"Yes sir!" He replied. "Best of luck, Quentin!"

Quentin only nodded. The man started to lead me away from the hoard of... What are they called again? Herobots? Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's what they are. We got out of the building and there was a small explosion from inside. I looked forward and the sight that I saw terrified me.