The dream I just awoke from was beyond terrifying. I remember bits and pieces of it and it doesn't hold much coherency anymore but I'll try to retell what I know.
It seemed, I was on another planet that was VERY similar to Earth. My house was almost a split replica of my actual house. So my family and I were in our home, when I begin to sense something wrong. Before I could figure out what that is, the door bell rings. I go to answer it and two police officers walk in, their dog runs in and starts sniffing everywhere. My mom, again, doesn't seem to mind the invasion.
I wasn't sure what they were searching for but I had a feeling it was us. They left shortly, as though nothing was wrong. After they left I started talking to my brothers and sisters. Something was different about my brothers and sisters, they weren't my siblings by birth or blood in this universe, they were my siblings because they were like me; they could do things that others couldn't.
Once I'd grasped a handle on what was occurring, I realized they were after us. They hadn't come for any supposed threat: we were the threat. I told my siblings that we had to leave: immediately. They complied and we ran to the car. My sister, ran down the sidewalk, which was a huge mistake because a man was waiting behind the wall for her. He captured her just as she made a sprint for the car. I couldn't tell where the other one was but I assumed he went after my younger brother. I went through the side and made it to the car only, the car was locked and I didn't have the keys.
In my panic and desire to escape, I jumped on top of the car and leaped into the air. I began floating away. I went to another house, dark and obscure. I was with another clan, of all men. I knew one of them as a personal friend. They were similar to us in many ways, though what those similarities and differences were I cannot recall. I think they had powers as well.
I told my friend about the attack on my family but did not tell him I was the only one who escaped (though I think he gathered that). He gave me some substances which rose my being up to mingle in euphoria. He said I could stay with him until I decided what to do. He appeared to only live with his 4 other brothers, all of which had interesting, bizarre, and likeable personalities.
At some point during my time there, my friend and his brothers were in their backyard conversing. I was in the house basking in the substances he'd given me. I drift in and out of reality during this time so the events are foggy but eventually my friend comes back inside and is laying next to me. I'm babbling about things, realizations I think to be profound, and I start.. how do I put this.. I start flirting with him. He finds this amusing but thinks nothing of it nor does he respond.
Awhile later, I discover they were governed by a mother, who despised me entirely. She'd apparently seen my attempts, knew of my existence, and she was furious! Apparently, the close relationship that I thought to be occurring with me and this close friend, wasn't the entire truth. I can't remember all the details but I was informed by his mother to back off because he already had a designated partner established by his mother; hence her hatred towards me. I was a new comer, with nowhere to go and a huge waste of time for her son.
After meeting the girlfriend, who had not only perfectly desirable qualities physically but her soul, the very essence of her soul was good and pure. She made no negative actions towards me and was by no means threatened. I, on the other hand, just felt so uncomfortable. I felt stupid for acting as I had in utter ignorance, and angry for feeling as I did. All my instincts saw her as a mere competition in mating, but it was more than that. I knew I shouldn't be spending my time here in this place when my own family had been violently torn apart by those intruders.
We had been completely unprepared, we didn't have an entire established family like these people did, we had no method of defense and the knowledge on what we were and the powers we possessed was extremely limited and unexplored. As far as I knew, we only had 3 members. Me, my sister, and my younger brother. My parents, for some reason were not our actual parents in this place and thus had no access to power.
So I finally decided to leave. I left, unnoticed, and went to find my brother and sister. I went to my brother first. He was enslaved by another tribe, who had him as their pet. The made him do tricks and took him with them EVERYWHERE. I saw no immediate way to help him escape because his masters were full grown men equally as dark as he with a strength that seemed unmeasured.
I decided to go find my sister first, the more of us there were rescuing my brother the more likely we would succeed. I traced her back to my house and saw flashes into what had occurred when I escaped. She was curled up in a ball in the corner of our room, while the men that had her mocked her and told her about the terrible things they were going to do to her.
I couldn't bear to know more, and thankfully I didn't have to---because from that point on her memory changed and was thrown into an unrelated memory of school activities. It was an embarrassing one, of her throwing a football miserably, DURING a marching band performance.
I felt miserable, not being able to save either of them. As I searched for a place to go I tracked down another friend. He was in this strange location that felt VERY familiar to me. I felt as though I'd been there before, but had no idea when or why. I ignored it and searched through this secret location. I crawled underneath fences, walked past the empty fields and into a blue house. Upon looking around the house, I somehow, picked up on a very important piece of information. The house I was in, FELT familiar because it WAS familiar. This place was a (mostly) abandoned base, for the ENTIRE bloodline of those people that had captured and enslaved my family. The entire bloodline, it seemed extended to my friend AND the friend that I'd come to this location to find.
When he appeared, he backed me to the wall. He hadn't ever intended on helping me. This entire thing was a scheme to get me captured. I thought about the first friend I visited and realized that the reason he had given me those substances and taken me in was so that I'd be immobilized until his bloodline could decide what was to be done with me. The entire time, they were tracking me. I was furious and refused to be enslaved.
The wall behind me had a window--I began imagining in great detail the window collapsing and me flying out the window. It took a LARGE amount of energy and concentration from me but somehow I was still able to use my powers... it was just becoming increasingly difficult to do so as it seemed the constant threat and desire for survival was weighing me down in my soul. It was as though EVERYTHING was trying to hold me down. And the more weight I felt harboring within me, the more I had to use SOLELY my will to affect change upon the reality. And that, was quite a difficult thing to accomplish.
