This dream jumps around ALOT. Last night I had a dream that I went to the beach and I was filming for a movie. I was part of a family with a man who looks like a guy I used to work with at camp, a lady who looks like Velma, and 2 kids. It was an action movie with bad guys that I tried to fend off. Little did I know that the family I was with were bad also. We ducked for cover and hid behind a wall while shooting at the "bad guys". At the end when we had finally killed every last one, the family was celebrating their triumph. I looked at the das to congratulate him and he pulled out his gun and shot me five times in the stomach. I lived because they were rubber bullets from the movie, but I was salty because it wasnt part of the script. I was mad at the world and thought a demon had come into my body and took control. I started going to these peoples houses and throwing grenades into the garage. One of them happened to be one of my best friend's houses and after the devil left my body, I felt so guilty. I gave them a mini fire place to show my sorrow. They accepted it like it was nothing, like I hadn't done anything. I was very confused until I talked to my friends mom and she was completely fine. I was still confused. She looked at me and said "you were very fast asleep and you were in a deep sleep last night, it was so funny." I was thinking to myself "what the heck? But I was going around to everyone's houses last night?" And I realized that it was all a dream inside my dream.