"These two guys, my dad and this other guy, I think Corey, they had six-shooter guns, and they were shooting at each other. Then my dad somehow got Corey's gun and said, 'Ha, now I have the advantage.' Up until then it was a fun atmosphere, then things got really scary. Me and Corey ran into a house and my dad was trying to kill us. I got upstairs and called 911 and then the person came on and I said, "Help there's a guy in here and he has a gun and he's trying to kill us, I don't need to give you my address you can trace it right?" and the person said 'No' but then I had to hang up so I was hoping that they could trace it. Then my dad was trying to push his way in but we held him back. I think he shot through the door. I was looking out the window seeing if a cop would come, and he finally did. I yelled at him to help us and at first it seemed like he was going to leave but then he came in. Me and Corey were suddenly behind him and he was walking in and he had his gun out and I felt pretty safe but I wondered if he got shot what would we do. But then he confronted my dad and I think he shot him."

This was a weird dream, it felt pretty real at least the part where I called 911. I don't know why my dad was the killer guy he's a cool nice person but dreams are weird.