Hey, Guys! So, you know that prophecy from the previous chapter? Well, I actually had no idea what the 'Chosen ones' should be. But then after I posted chapter 9 I had a good idea for what they are. So, yeah... ENJOY!

*MCManiac12345678 (Evan)'s POV*

"That really doesn't make any sense at all," I said. "I guess no prophecies make sense."

"Of course you'd think it makes no sense at all," Duncan said to me.

"Hey, seriously?" I asked. "What the heck, man. Not cool bro, not cool."

"I understand at least one part of the prophecy, but I knew you wouldn't understand it at all," Duncan told me.

"Again," I said, "not cool..."

*LividCoffee (Duncan)'s POV*

"The prophecy mentions 'the children of children'," I said. "That could possibly mean the children of Notch and Herobrine. In our group we have all of Notch's children and Herobrine's children. But the 'Chosen ones'... that is difficult to figure out."

"Hold on, what about Autumn?" Aaron asked me.

Knock, knock! I heard somebody knocking on the hotel room door. I stood up and opened the door. Aaron's question was answered, I thought. The person standing in front of me was Aaron's sister, Autumn. "Perfect," I said. "Now we really do have all of Herobrine's children and Notch's children. Hello, Autumn. Welcome to the group." "H-hi," she said. She tilted her head past me to look at everyone else in the room. "Wow," she said. "There's a lot of you guys in here." I nodded and walked back to where I was sitting. Autumn followed and sat down on the floor. Agent Washington walked up to Autumn and whispered something in her ear. All I could hear of it was, "and"... and "so"... and such. When he was finally done, he said out loud, "And that's how pancakes got on the Ceiling."

Knowing Agent Washington, I thought, That must have nothing at all to do with what he said to her.

"So now that you know how we got here and our names and-"

*B (CDO)'s POV*

"Wait a minute," I interrupted my brother. "You're name has really been How Pancakes Got on the Ceiling all along? But I'm your sister! I thought your name was CMS..."

"CMS is my- Yes, B, yes. My name is How Pancakes Got on the Ceiling," Agent Washington told me.

"R-Really?" I asked.

"No!" he yelled. "Of course not. That would be an awesome name to have, but sadly, my name is CMS. Well, in reality my name is Agent Washington."

*Aaron (Aaron27)'s POV*

Autumn sighed and stared at the television screen. I could tell that she wasn't interested in the television. In fact, she wasn't even really paying attention to it. Her eyes were looking directly at it, but her face showed that she wasn't really watching it. "Autumn," B spoke up before I could. "You look sad." B stood there, thinking for a while until she smiled. "I know how I can cheer you up," she said to Autumn. "Ahem... Hmm"...

*B (CDO)'s POV*

Oh, wait... I haven't actually thought of a way to cheer her up... Maybe I can sing her a song...

"Ahem," I said. "Okay... I broke my ankle, my brother was stupid, Adam ate some squid meat, but guess what? It's just another world! It's just another random world! It's just like Minecraftia, but it's round! I've changed my mind! I shouldn't be singing this song! So, never mind! I thought I could cheer you up! But I was wrong! So, whatever! I'm gonna stop singing now!"

I sat down. Awkward silence...

"Chirp, chirp, chirp"... Agent Washington said.

"Shut up!" I yelled at him. "Stop being stupid!"

"Um, I can't B," my brother told me. "You even said in a song that I was being stupid. I'm guessing that you were talking about the King of the Burgers incedent."

"No, I was talking about when Adam ate squid meat," I said sarcastically.

"You were?" he asked. "I didn't know that-"

"You idiot!" I shouted. "I was being sarcastic!"

"I know," Agent Washington told me. "That was why I was being sarcastic in my response to when you were being sarcastic."

I face-palmed and walked out the hotel room door. He's so strange... I thought. I laughed. "Silly child, Agent Washington," I said to myself. This made me laugh ever more, since he was really much older than me. I was wrong when in my song I sang about how reality is just like Minecraftia, but round instead of blocky, I thought. Reality is so much different from Minecraftia. For one thing, in Minecraftia, we didn't have heights. In reality, people are taller than others or shorter than others. It's strange.

"B!" Agent Washington called after me. "Where are you going?!"

I turned around towards him and shook my head. He looked confused.

"B," he said. "I don't think that-"

He shook his head.

"is a place," he continued.

I face-palmed again.

Nutmeg: Guys. This is the last Author's Note I will write you. No, I'm not giving up on the series. Why would I do that? The thing is... Nathan is taking over the story. As you remember from the previous chapter, Nathan and I were chatting and he duct taped my mouth shut. My mouth is currently not duct taped. I am sitting down in a chair. I am locked in a room, but Nathan still comes in every so often and gives me food. He also comes in the write the chapters. He is watching me write this right now. Also, he wrote this chapter.

Nathan: All true. Mwa ha ha ha ha ha ha! I will be writing the story from now on! :) Now I decide what happens to the characters! Who knows, maybe I'll even make all of the characters die? Mwa ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Nutmeg: Goodbye...

Nathan: Um, Nutmeg, how do you sign off at the end of chapters?

Nutmeg: Here, let me-

Nathan: No! I'll just come up with a new way to sign off for you!

:) I AM EVIL

- NATHAN (is epic)