Guns?

Date: 10/4/2019

So the dream starts out with me walking down one of the streets in the town I live in, Wilkes Barre, and everything is cool and normal, until I see three people in a gunfight. Just another day. One lady is up on an elevated area behind a bridge pillar, and she’s young and Latino. The other two are a pretty heavyset lady and a random man. The heavyset lady was of course wielding two silver pistols, and I don’t remember much of the man. Also I had a pistol, but I think it wasn’t terribly useful. Anyways, the heavyset lady and the man were teaming up on the one Latino lady, but somehow she ends up winning, and even shoots a cop that comes by to check it out. I’m not sure who the good guys were, but that’s not good guy behavior. Anyways, as soon as I saw the fight, I scurried behind a bridge pillar and hid there watching all of this play out. At the end of the skirmish, the Latino lady walk out from where she was hiding and starts pointing her gun at people. She doesn’t notice me at first, so I start to get my pistol, but soon after I too am looking down the barrel of a gun, and I drop my pistol and put my hands in the air. Anyways, the scene shifts. The Latino lady has us all in a house somewhere, but it’s not like super scary or anything like that. Basically, she lets people go and everyone is like friends there. She’s actually super nice and chill. As I’m leaving, I think I misheard her and make sure she doesn’t think I’m making a run for it, and she doesn’t, so I leave the house, and walk through a larger parking lot to my car, where I see multiple police cars pull up and start shooting with automatics at something, but I can’t see what. I run to my car, and I think I yelled ‘more damn guns!!??!’ out of dream frustration. I get in and swerve around people and book it out of the lot, but the roads are super crowded by fire trucks coming to the scene, until I go to make a turn and this massive mechanical machine kind of pops up, almost like a gundam made of construction vehicles, and so I swerve and brake but I’m not quick enough and I have to get out of my car and hop into the creek next to the road. The thing didn’t hurt me at all, and i shortly hopped in the creek on these massive yellow lily pad thingies made of metal. Anyways, I wake up, go pee thinking about all of this, and then fall back asleep. And when I do, I go back to the building where the shooting was happening, and ask someone if there were any casualties. The one man is the father of the only girl who was killed, and he doesn’t respond, he just walks past. The girl who was killed was my age, and I wake up thinking she is actually dead...... but haha! Just a dream.