kidnapped (broken leg and raped)

Date: 7/27/2016

(I was only 12 in the dream and my sister was 15) Me and my sister were at the airport going back to Florida where we lived and my sister was hungry and our flight was late so I went to the snack bar they had at the boarding gates and right before I got to the bar some old guy came up behind me and puts a rag over my mouth and nose and then I black out. When I wake up I was in this dark apartment. Then the next thing I know there was this guy on top of me trying to rape me and I was struggling back and he tried to hold me down and he got angry and broke my leg and I started screaming in pain and he raped me (not Going to go into details about that) but afterwards I get my phone out of my back pocket and then I dial 911 while the guy wasn't home and I told them what happened and they tracked my phone but right as they were about to come and get me out of there the guy gets home and takes me to his car and then there was this big goose chase. During all of this I was in so much pain because of my leg and he never took care of it and hour by hour it was damaging more nerves and so finally they retracted my phone and they found us at an ally way and shot the guy and then they took me to a hospital. I was still in NY and so my grandparents came to the hospital and my sister never got on her plane and my parents flew up to New York from Florida with my brother so that they could see me. I ended up staying there only for a little bit and next thing I know I was on my grandma and grandpas couch telling my mom alone what the guy had done to me and she was crying. I couldn't walk so they gave me a wheel chair and crutches free because they knew what had happened. Later that day I was sitting on the couch with my sister and my dad had promised us that we could go to Busch Gardens that Friday and so I said to her "I guess no Busch gardens for me" I said in a joking tone and she just smiled. So then It gets fuzzy and I remember that I was home, I got on my bus and I was on crutches now instead of a wheel chair and then I rode the bus and everyone was asking questions about what happened and I just told them something bad and then when I got to school (I kinda woke up here and fell back asleep and was able to control the dream from this point on- or it becomes lucid here) my BF and my friends saw me and ran over to me and I told them to go back to our spot and I would tell them what happened. So I told everyone except my BF what had happened because I really didn't want him to like freak out and become this over protective guy who questions everyone so I just told him I would tell him in the future and left it at that. I went to the nurse to get a key for the elevator and then I remember walking to the elevator on my crutches with a huge cast with so many signatures on it of all the people I knew and I just went to class and woke up. No broken leg in real life! Yay!