Gooeythrough12

Im not sure how the dream started, but all i know was that i was living in a big town with my mother and a couple siblings. My parents were divorced in this dream and weren't actually my parents . There had been a recent series of killings, mostly children, in our town. And some of these children were my siblings. I was with my mother in a diner watching the news cast about the murders, and the camera moved to my father and his golf buddy. They were golfing and i believe they talked about the murders and turns out they were both committing them. I was the only one who figured it out, but i didn't tell anyone because my father was very popular and no one would believe me. We went back to our apartment where we had left my younger brothers and there were police and caution tape around our aprtment. I walked in and saw one of my brothers (who was blonde and blue eyed and chubby, but our mom was raven haired and had hazel eyes and our father had brown hair and brown eyes) crying and crouched over one of our siblings who had just been murdered. He saw me come in and i kneeled down and hugged him. As i pulled away i whispered softly "It's dad" or "dad is the killer" into his ear. He looked up at me with a sorrowful and scared expression, but slowly nodded and went back to mourning. We all went to sleep but during the night i was kidnapped by my father and was taken to his mansion. I was tied up and licked in the attic. My mother, who also knew that my dad was the killer, came to his house. I managed to whisper through when of the air ducts and she heard me. She crawled up through it, found me, untied me, and brought me back downstairs. We hurridly walked out the door and passed by my father. We did a slow motion stare walk by and kept going. He was arrested later that day