First Negative Appearance in a Lucid Dream, in a long time

Let me first give a little background information as to Why I had a negative experience, because I know what this had come from.

I am quite heavily into Energy Manipulation and Meditation, as well as very experienced in Shamanism, I have recently begun 'helping' people, using my energy as well as Healing energy to heal or cleanse people, or even remove negative attachments.
This one girl I know, has had multiple 'Energy Feeders' following her for her entire life (think black cloaked figures). I had done a healing session on her as well as speak to (through my mind) these negative spirits, which I have past experience with these exact same types.

During the session, and whenever she is in my aura, I can feel the presence of these negative entities. And I grew up with one attached to myself, so I am familiar to the type.
Obviously, I do not have the authority to solely remove a powerful negative entity from another Human, only oneself has the power and authority to solve their own problems, however, I am working with her, training her, and assisting her with Positive Energy. Which is something I did not have when I had to remove these things from myself in the past.

SO, getting back to the point, the Lucid Dream I had last night. I actually had about 4 because I woke up multiple times because I decided to go to sleep early.

Dream: I was in a large house, first, sitting in 'my' room on a large futon mattress. It was rather dark, I could not see much detail in the people with me in the room, but I could tell who they were.
There was my Friends' Brothers' Girlfriend 'E', and my Grandma, and my Friends' Brother' 'G' was wandering throughout the rooms.
'E' was sitting on the futon suspiciously enjoying my company and apparently trying to be present for a reason I didn't know at the time. Until, I had my phone in my hand, casually pointed it at her and through the phone I could see her, she had no shirt on.

So then we at some point left the room and were doing other things in this strange house with one long hallway, there appeared to be 3-4 rooms on this hallway.
I was now in another room doing something as I see 'G' walk by, but I couldn't tell where he went. A minute later I hear my name called from the hallway leading down to 'My' room and 1 room before that.
I walk into the room before mine, which is now too dark for me to see anything, and I call out his name: "G***?" I recieved no reply.
Sternly: "G***, Where are you?"
Then, right infront of me, which is a couple beds, I hear "Here" replying to me. But this is not his voice.
I said once more: "G***, E****, is anyone here?"
I hear "I am here" in an unknown young female or young male voice.

This is when I was like; Okay, fuck this shit. I woke myself up.
Within the dream, the 'Unknown' voice, was a negative entity, it was one of the 'Energy Feeders'. Some people call them Death, Wraiths, Black Cloaked Figures.
When I woke up, I fealt this presence in my room aswell, so I knew what I had experience in the dream was related to influence in the real world.
This did not make me Fear or effect me in any way besides me being 'aware' of this presence.
I knew, that once I began to help my friend, this would show these negative spirits who I was, therefor I may recieve a visit.

I am too powerful now, to be effected by spirits of those types. I can feel them, sense them, but they cannot effect me in any negative ways, besides maybe making me feel uneasy. So I do not fear, but I was not expecting a visit last night.
I have not had a dream like that in much time.

Extension of that same dream:
When I woke myself up, I failed to return to sleep, so I left my room and went into the living room, watched American Dad as I fell back to sleep.
: We were in the same house, but this time it was nice and bright. Almost as if natural light was shining in from outside it seemed.
There were also more people in the house, there was no more mystery in anything.
So we are in 'My' room again, 'E' is sitting next to me, My older Sister and Cousin are in my room, as well as 'G'. 'G' and 'E' are together.

We were all talking and what not, 'E' grabs my attention and begins to say something of this sort: "G will do the first child, but for the second your going to start sleeping with me." and she grabs a hold of me in a lovely hug. I, of course, hold her tightly and just enjoy the moment. I mean, sure. She is beautiful, as am I devilishly handsome.

Strange thing:
I now understand that, in the first dream, this is why she was suspiciously sitting in my dark room without a shirt, with me. Her intent of being there was suspicious.
So these two dreams, even though separated, still made out that meaning. I am now suspicious if this has a real meaning in reality.
As I sense she is not happy with 'G', and may have an interest in 'Me'. Because of appearance, personality, motivation, goals, everything.

Nothing sexual actually happened in that dream, we continued doing things around the house. I believe I made some Marijuana cookies in which I was scolded upon by my super-religious Aunt, which showed up in a later dream.

Last Memorable Dream of the Night:
It was a large room, kind of the appearance of a cafeteria, but for the purpose of a meeting. The table I was sitting at, there were 4 people. Me, my Sister, Barrack Obama, and Michelle Obama, believe it or not.
The realistic was actually disturbing because it was as if I was speaking to them in person. We were all just talking, laughing, joking for some time. Having a decent time. Then my Sister decided to go into the place where they were preparing the food for a minute, as Michelle went with her too.
So me and Barrack sittin there chillin.
My Sister comes back and tosses down a Marijuana Cookie wrapped in tin foil, WHICH I MADE EARLIER, and she says; "Just got word we can have these." (as if she is saying they are now legal)
Barrack: (laughs) "No, we actually can't"
Sister: "Oh just have it!" (insisting)
Barrack: "No actually those should all go into the trash." (insinuating someone is about to get burned)

So my Sister quickly leaves the scene, and I happen to be holding some....dough from when I made it earlier. I began to hide it, as now they (police or authorities at the scene) were now looking for who the fuck made the cookies and offered them to the President of the United States.

I dont remember much other than that.

My name is Majick. This is my first post here, if anyone actually read the entire thing, maybe it was too dreadful of a read but, kinda just documenting this night, it was strange.
Good Day everyone, I hope to gain some connections here as im interested in many Spiritual ways and such.