FlyRazor

During the night, I was driving through in a regular Jeep, can’t exactly remember where the car had come from; nevertheless; it was open-topped and in my vision, I seemed bigger than it - Like it was a downscaled vehicle. The reason why I was driving is because I was talking to my friends and we decided to run away from school; like a badass. So we decided a nearby city named ‘Brighton’ would be a good place to go. Dreams don’t have a clue of directions, so when I had woken up from it I noticed that we would of been going in the completely wrong direction - So… Yeah.
Well, as I was cruising along behind my friend; I had stopped completely and he kept going, and I didn’t really care either way. Turning my head to left I had looked at an old house that was raised by concrete; therefore I had some step-climbing before getting to the front door. I remember it quite well, but the appearance was difficult to judge as it was in the night. I went in and instantly saw my Brother, Mum/Dad and this guy named Robin; who is about 60. My mum was repeatedly saying what she always says: “Why won’t you wear a coat?” or “Please put your jacket on!”. (Thought a dream was an alternative to get away from annoying mums right? Rubbish.)
Without walking through the door, me and my brother just appeared at the car, I got in and started the engine. I laughed because my brother was walking behind the car and I said “Haha, Stevie get in!” and he just did a funny walk behind the car. Either I was going slow, or my brother had exercised it was keeping up just by walking as I was driving. This is when I saw my Niece, Georgia. I asked if she needed a lift, and she nodded - Quickly after saying that apparently there was a man following Georgia and her friends. [She had recently mentioned this in real life, but in more of a jokey way; she exaggerates a lot]. Her friends then walk beside the car, and Georgia actually gets in, I know right a normal person! So obviously, her friends and herself was walking to Brighton as well to get away from that man; therefore it turned into more of a family trip.
Fun, eh?
This is near to the end of my screwed up dream, but we were driving through a tunnel, and when we reached the end of it in the car my brother pointed up to the skies and said “Look, there’s a storm coming” - Shortly after, “Run!”. Everyone except me held back, and they all ran into cover. I shouted to my brother, “I forgot the car”, and in reply he said “You better go and get it”. Even though we drove to this spot. As I turned away from my family, I was awoken from the sound of my Dad moving furniture.