Mental, bullying, and military

Date: 12/13/2019

At the start of my dream, I was having a mental evaluation done (which isn't too far off, I just discharged myself from therapy very recently). After they guy was finished, he handed me a paper with all the stuff he'd written down, which basically told me everything I already knew about myself. I can't remember what it said, but I knew it did. I went to school after that and chilled out with my friends. During the bus ride home, I kept getting bullied by a bunch of other kids. Someone threw a wad of paper at me, two kids across the aisle kept harassing me. So I told my best friend, who proceeded to beat the shit outta one of my bullies for me. My friend's sister (who's wayyy older than us) tried to get him to stop, which he did. It was pretty unusual. There's a gap here, but there was something going on about some military guy and a little boy he was protecting. The boy was standing outside with a bunch of military guys, engaging in conversation with the commander when someone started taking shots. I think it was a rebellion of sorts, people were running and one guy was even on a horse. In the end, I don't think anyone was hurt, and the little boy, the commander, me, and some other guy rode back to this other building. Base, I'm guessing. (The perspective of the story was weird. At some points I was myself. At other points, I was the commander. And at another point, I was myself again, but watching the whole thing like a movie on TV. I even said "wow, this is a pretty good movie" since I was watching with my sister) Near the end of the dream, everyone was in this dark room with blue undertones (the same undertones you'd get from a lit pool in a dark room). We were surrounding this pillar, with a gap about a foot or two between it and a curved wall. We were in the middle, training. It looked kinda ritualistic the more I think about it. The commander sounded pissed. He practically growled out that he wanted to know who started all of this. I had no clue who'd done it until a guy to the left of me tried to get away. I was quick with acting on instinct, putting the guy in a headlock and pushing him towards the commander. He grabbed the guy by his long dreadlocks, and he let out a few girlish whines. I had to look him up and down right quick to check if he was actually a woman or not. I'm not sure why, but he was wearing a red long-sleeved crop top. But the crop didn't cover his pecs at all. The commander threatened the guy with putting him in the hole in the floor, covered by a metal grate. Apparently something was down there, but I don't know what it was. I'm guessing maybe eels, or worse. But my dreams ended there.