I was sleeping, and I woke up to the sound of a gunshot. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs to see what the noise was, only I wasn't in my house, I was in a castle. But, I ran downstairs and there was my step, or half brother, and a man was holding onto his arm. With a gun to his head.
And my whole family, even alot of my friends were begging him to let him go, even with money and creditcards (that were maxed out. hehe.) and cd's and movies, and dvds everything. but he only wanted one thing. He said he just figured it out when I walked downstairs, he said that he would let my brother go; but I had to have sex with him, and in this dream i was a girl. So, I hate to say it, but I did. I loved my brother that much. After, he shot my brother and allllllll my family! Then, he tied me to a post and burned me ... at stake ... like a witch.