Dreamt I was running in the dark and trying to hide from my dad. He was catching up to me and chased me all the way to a house where I ran inside and hid in a room on the 2nd floor. As soon as I locked myself in there I knew I would die in a house fire before it even happened. It was like a premonition or deja vu and then a voice in my head said "no matter how many times you try to change this, no matter how many paths you take - this will always be the outcome and it cannot be changed" basically meaning I will always die in that fire. I did see a tiny window in the room that I could've tried to jump out of but I was afraid of heights so I chose to stay and die inside the room.