Shot by his friend

Date: 5/1/2020

In my dream, my mum was out having a day to herself and dad had a friend over. He and dad decided to play Spyro dawn of the dragon in my younger sister’s bedroom, but while in the middle of the final battle, Dad got shot by his friend. I called the ambulance while panicking and wondering why his friend would do that. It skipped to when he and mum were both back and Dad was fine in the end but had a little circular dent on the right side of his chest that was about half an inch deep, and half an inch wide. I was dramatically effected by what happened to the point where when I tried to go outside, I would collapse on the floor, crying, while having a panic attack. The first time it happened was in the hallway (the same day that my dad got shot) and mum ran up to me trying to get me to say what was wrong, but I couldn’t say anything besides “Weight” and “Elephant”. I think the panic attacks were less severe later on, but I still felt scared about the thought of going outside was left wondering if I would ever feel comfortable going out again without feeling scared for my life.