Shooting at 6AM

Date: 10/29/2016

I wake up to go to school at the normal time that I usually do, but the dreams skips me getting ready. I go down to my bus stop with someone that I don't know, but did know in my dream. (I go to my bus stop alone, normally). We wait for my bus, but it never shows, until a bus with my old K-3 P.E. teacher shows up. She drives us back to my house, for some reason driving into the driveway. We decide to go back to the bus stop, until we hear shots. I get shot with one, but it isn't a normal bullet, it's extremely tiny, and feels like a light tap, yet I run inside anyways. When I run inside, I'm in my old house from 2008 - 2012, and my parents are talking in the kitchen with 2 - 3 of their friends. I go into my room and lock the door, which is now my room that I have currently, and I open the window, but it won't stay open. The shots come through my door, where my doorknob should be, but isn't. I open the window and keep it open, and realize I have at least 5 - 7 screens instead of one. I don't have a knife, so I use a pencil and try to open it, then think, "I wish I could wake up," and then wake up.