Prolouge

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I shifted in my bed as I felt something nuzzle my arm.
"Five more minutes."
I muttered as I looked up. I smiled at the small brown dog who tilted its head.
"Morning Cojo."
I looked at my clock which hung over my computer.
'6:38'
I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed and shuffled into my bathroom. I grabbed my chunky black glasses off the counter and put them on. I dug through the drawer of my sink and pulled out a brush. My hair was a complete mess.
After a quick brush, I checked the time once more.
'6:56. I could play a quick game before I have to go to school.'
I slid into my gaming chair and turned my monitor on. Instantly Minecraft was there; I always kept it running. I clicked multiplayer and waited for it to load. My screen went black and I saw small white pixels appear on the screen. I looked closer and leaned toward the screen. Suddenly a pair of pixilated hands shot out of the screen and grabbed me by my shirt and yanked me forward. I tried to scream but no noise left my mouth. I saw spots enter my vision and I struggled to keep consciousness.
I blacked out.....

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