Water Guns and Pixels

Date: 4/23/2018

I was at a concert—my name was Ben and I apparently was around the age of 12-14. I had some type of gun (obviously fake) in my hand; it was shaped similar to a pistol and I had mischeviously filled it up with water before-hand. The musician entered on the stage, performed, left, and the lights returned back to normal; at this point, I discreetly start shooting my water gun at the people sitting in front of me. I noticed a woman who I had accidentally hit with water and she was definitely pissed off so I put the gun on the floor and kicked it underneath the seat. There was about 3 kids there that I knew as acquaintances, but I don't think I arrived there with them; we all ran together toward an exit as the irritated woman caught my eye. For some reason, I believed I could trust them so I followed them towards an emergency exit which led to an indoor basketball court—which led to outside. I was about 500 ft. apart from them and I didn't realize they had set me up until I was close enough to the exit—which was locked. A being appeared in a digitalized form wearing a white and blue jumpsuit—it looked human—and started shooting pixels at me; disappearing and reappearing every other blow. I blocked his attacks with my own powers which I didn't even know I had; somehow with only navigating my hands, I created a box and compressed him in it, but he shattered it and continued attacking me. I woke myself up at this point in my dream.