Killing my father

Date: 10/1/2016

(To get to the point, you might want to skip to the end) I was in an odd room with my mother, father and best friend. On one side of the room, there was a rack of objects along the lines of batteries, flashlights, lighters, and walkie talkies. On the other side, was a clothing rack with a large selection of ballroom gowns. In the middle of the room, was a counter with a person standing behind it, like you would see at a clothing store. My best friend and I checked out the dresses for a while until we saw my mother and father walking out of the room, so we followed them. We were then outside, next to a stream and a few scattered trees. We were standing on the path along side the stream, when my father jumped in the stream with his friend from work. A dog appeared with them and I jumped in the stream as well. There was a small gate on the wall of the stream that started pulling us towards it, I panicked and tried to save my father, his friend, and the dog. We then appeared back in the same room, but it was empty this time. My mother, father and I were all there in that room, confused. My father was sitting in a chair, my mother had a large sword and I had a small dagger. My father was begging for death and my mother made me stab him in the face until he died. I must have stabbed him about six times before I stopped. He looked at me, I could see the gashes in his face, but no blood. He said shakily, "I'm okay, keep going." and flashed a soft smile. My mother then took the sword and stabbed him through the back of the neck, killing him immediately. Blood gushing everywhere, i broke down crying. I woke up crying and I cried at least twice a day for a week after I had that dream.