Horror In the Train Stations

Date: 3/31/2016

This dream involves my friends Jake, Nick, Kartik (+family,) and Isabella (+family.) We lived in some place, looked like London. A place that reminded me of Hugo. It all started when I went with Jake somewhere. Carson Daily was a homeless man out in the streets, and he was begging for some food and money. Jake and I took the metro, or subway, to get back home. That's when things started to get a little weird. The people in the subway ALL started asking for donations. Jake and I did donate a little. We gave them stuff, but soon we were out and they were angry. We took the subway, but it was creaky and old, and I was already scared of it not bringing us to our destination. Jake disappeared from the dream about then. Then, I was at our "home" with everyone that I mentioned earlier. I think I went to bed then. The next morning, Nick came and said he wanted our help to donate. Isabella and I went to the train station with our brothers. The elevator thing, which was the entrance to the subway, we really dark and creepy. I was petrified now. Isabella was starting to go in. Our brothers were gone. They had been grabbed inside. I was soooooo scared. Isabella was the braver one. She stepped forward, the promise of finding our brothers on her mind. I didn't want to. She yelled at me, telling me I needed to find my brother, Jeremy. I reluctantly went in. Almost crying. The walls shrank around us and closed in. We heard a witch's cackle, and I started to shake. Isabella and I grabbed each other out of fright. The windows turned pale yellow, and we were stuck in a room. Then we heard creepy old women's voices. The voices told us we might not get so lucky next time, and that our darling brothers were having fun with them, and that we should find them before it's too late. *cackle* Then an invisible hand shoved us through the wall, and we were in the train station. Everyone looked like a zombie, except for our brothers. We saw them wandering alone, as if everything was perfectly normal. That's when I noticed that Isabella was gone. I almost screamed. I dashed over to our brothers and grabbed them, telling them that we needed to get OUT of here. We ran, we dragging them behind me. I found my parents by my house, along with Kartik and his family. They asked for me to watch over Kartik's brother, Nikhil. I nodded and beckoned for him to follow me. The only people at the house were me, my brother, Isabella's brother, Nikhil, and my dad. I was still scared out of my wits. Isabella's brother and Jeremy seemed normal. No one asked about Isabella. My "dad" started to talk to me. It didn't seem real, though. I was hyperventilating now, freaked out by everything that happened. I started to tell my dad what happened. That's when I realized he was not my dad. I shrieked. I lifted up the small, round table, and tried to smash it on his head. "YOU'RE LIKE A ROBOT!!!!" I screamed. "Like a robot... Like a robot... Like a robot..." He repeated in a monotone. And that is when I woke up.