I was a vampire

Date: 12/9/2019

I had this dream where my entire family was entirely changed into vampires. My brother, sister, mother and I were all hungry for blood. My dad wasn’t there and neither was my extended family; by the looks of it we travelled a TON to get enough to feed us. In the dream we were at my irl neighborhood but we ‘lived’ in a motel, and we were just here temporarily. Mom was a lot stricter than in real life as well, and we listened better; it was like our family was stressed constantly. Anyways in the dream I wasn’t like. Particularly evil or anything. I just craved blood, the way you crave chocolate. And all other food made me want to vomit. I didn’t actually like the prospect of killing but in the dream it was normal, so I was kind of just used to it. So my family is at this motel and my mom says she’ll get stuff for us to feed and to just go to school until she’s found a situation where she can get enough for us to all feed fast enough to leave right after before anyone finds out- a one-stop-feeding spot, ideally a few people living alone in an unsecured apartment far away from police stations. I went to school ‘like normal,’ where I was the new kid, and I ‘met’ the friends that I know irl and they were cool to me, but I didn’t want to get close to anyone. I was kind of the cool kid because I was new and mysterious and I didn’t mind it, except my mom told me not to draw attention to us at all. I was also kind of teenage-ey, and by that I mean I wanted to prove I was ‘grown up’ and ‘big enough to handle myself’ to my mom, and I wanted to go hunt for food myself. Or at least with her. Problem was she didn’t want me messing her up and getting us caught, and also I had no idea how to even begin finding and getting a victim. My mom has always put the food on the table for us and she hadn’t taught us anything because she didn’t want us trying anything on our own and getting caught. I also wanted to help though, because trying to feed three kids and herself all in one go, moving every week or so after things get suspicious; it was hard on her. One day when I came home from school my mom had already grabbed my brother and sister and was warning us to be careful. She said there were some werewolves in the area and that they were very possessive: this was their food, their territory, and we were trespassing onto it. They were pissed to make the story short, and had it out for us. She told me to go to the old man’s barn across town, that he had a mace in there, and that I should help her get rid of them. I was happy that I was included and got to do something but nervous. I went to the barn, even without directions- I just listened for the heartbeat of an old man across town and followed my ears. I found him there with some of my classmates who were all at his house doing a project. I grabbed the mace with the silver spikes (I could sense silver, it made the air itchy and I wanted to stay away from it) and apologized for stealing it but they were pretty chill, the dude thought I was just a history buff because what would an innocent girl like me want with a mace besides to learn? She wouldn’t kill anyone right? Anyways I go back and get ready to defend us, my mom has grabbed some other stuff as well, all silver tipped in some way. I remember being sooooo hungry for blood, like literally hungry, like my stomach was growling and the taste of blood made my mouth water thinking of it, and my mom told us to be patient and we could drink the werewolves blood after we’re done.