Trapped

ok so I had this really long and crazy dream last night.

PART 1 Started with a birds eye view of this truck, like I was watching a TV show and there was a narrators voice telling me everything that w3as happening. The truck was stuck at this traffic jam, and couldn't get to this lakeside dock like it needed too.

Part 2 I was riding in this giant robot and it was a third person view from outside the robot. I was going to some Greek city. I was about to confront the ruler and I had a robot army with me. I entered the citadel where everyone was gathered and the ruler was giving a speech about how HE recovered this prisoner, when it actually was me, and how HE should be reinstated as emporer. I yelled NAY! and everyone gasped and looked back at me. I explained how I had recovered the prisoner and not him, and that if he didn't step down I would use my robot army to attck him. Guards started closing in on me and I yelled, "ATTACK!!" Nothing happened. A terrible feeling rose in my stomache. Then all the windows on the roof of the citadel exploded and robot birds flew in. And then they left... everyone gave a sigh of relief and the guards continued to close in. Then a bomb went off in the crowd and everyone scattered and started screaming. I made a break for some stairs. upon reaching the top a female assasin in red garbs pulled out two swords on me. I pulled out two guns and shot her multiple times. She shrugged the bullets off. I was like, "WHAT THE HELL I SHOT YOU!?!" Then she stabbed me in the shoulder. The pain was intense. I grabbed her and threw her over a stair railing.

Part 3 I was at a house. INside a house. with a girl. SUddenly I realized I was dreaming. I woke in a bathroom, but I wasn't really awake. I still knew I was in the dream. I paniced. I looked in a mirror and expected something to pop out at me. It did. The feeling of terror surged through my body. I grabbed the porcelin toilet cover and tried smashing the mirrors, (there were two) but the cover just bounced off. Then it shattered in my hands. In shock, I ran from the bathroom into my parents bedroom. I yelled, begged, pleaded for help. My dad just laughed. I began fighting him, hailing him with brutal attcks. He told me it would do me no good so I stopped. He laid down on his bed and started watching tv. Something about a dolphin at first. I asked him how to get out, how to escape. He told me the easiest way is to call 911 and ask them to help you with changing a tire. I saw a man trying the same thing, but for some reason he jumped out of an airplane with a parachute on while doing it. He froze in the air, and then was gone. He had done it, so could I. I grabbed a phone, but my attantion was diverted by the television once again. I saw the first part of my dream, with the truck being stuck in traffic and trying to get to the dock. I decided enough was enough and somehow forced myself awake. I woke up, this time for real, in a sweat and tangled in my bed sheets, with one weird marking on my chest. It was probably from sleeping on my hand, which was numb. It kinda looked like four knuckles. scary dreams are the worst.