I was at a mall. I was using the restroom I made eye contact with this guy. Once I got out he approached and asked me out. I declined. Next thing I know there is so much blood. He has shot so many with an AK47. Blood everywhere. Mason and I ran as fast as we could. Back at the house, I find myself looking on the Facebook of a long time crush of mine. I feel uneasy, almost as if it was him who did the shooting. I go use the restroom and there are buckets of blood (someone must have helped cleaned up). I get out and my crush informs me that my life was intentionally spared.