Trapped?

I've more or less had this dream before, but I believe it was different the last time I had it...always is a little different, I think.

I don't know why or how, but I'm in this underground base like area. It's dark, the walls are cement, and I think the doors to the rooms are heavy metal. It's not really creepy though, because there are a significant amount of people there who run it apparently. I don't know what exactly this place is, it seems kind of like a prison or holding place, but only in function...the looks of it make it appear to be an abandoned underground bunker (which I believe it actually is, and the new people there are just using it for themselves). Somehow, I'm a prisoner there, or a hostage...though those two words don't really describe it well enough. It's like I was abducted or something, and they drug me into this place for whatever reason, along with a bunch of others.

The people running it are young, some of them seems to be teenagers, mostly girls I think, though I only saw one or two of them.

They throw me into a pretty small room, about 12x12, with about 4-5 others. This room is also dark (but lit well enough, mind you), cement, and the walls look slightly damp like the rest of the complex. There are tvs, or computer monitors, set up randomly all over (the old box-kind, so they're cubes) sitting on boxes and stuff. None of them work. There is a rail/ledge going around the room, extending only about 2 inches all the way around...it seems to be made of metal. The captors tell me, in a somewhat cheery, threatening tone, that we are to go to sleep, and since I'm new, they'd explain the rules of this room. When you sleep in this room, you have to do it above the metal edge on the wall. They come in periodically during the night to check on us, and if they find anyone beneath the edge, they beat them to an inch of their life.

This was obviously impossible, because the edge wasn't big enough to sleep on, and the tvs etc didn't go up high enough to be used to sleep on, that, and they definately wouldn't support anyone's weight. It wasn't a joke either. This place seemed to be based off of that, where every room has some sort of rule that was impossible not to break, and if you broke it, you were punished.

And apparently if you resisted, an even worse fate would come. This one was a little creepy/messed up though...

There was an older man who was in my room who was going to resist. They somehow found out about it, and something happened. We were standing there, in the room, and I think he had a screwdriver in his hand that he was going to use to defend himself. The door opens, and something comes in. Either I can't remember this part well, or I never got a good enough look, but whatever the thing was, it was very strange. It was small, only about the size of a softball, but with longer, skinny legs. It looked...I think...partly mechanical, but mostly biological. For some reason, the fortune cookies from the movie "IT" come to mind, though it wasn't a fortune cookie.

The man made a jab at it with a screwdriver, but missed I think...it had a couple of tentacle-like arms that looked like a pair of wires (electronic wires), with a couple of little odd-looking tabs on the ends of them, they kind of looked like hooks, but they were flat. It whips one forward and strikes him in his right eye. The man reels back in pain, as apparently this blinded him somehow. He looks back at the thing and it whips him in his other eye...and that's when he stops moving. He just sits there, on his knees, staring blankly forward, past the little thing in front of him (I think it was standing on a table when it was coming after him). I think it then strikes him between the eyes, and that area begins to liquify and turn clear, but doesn't drip away or anything.

It then shoves one of it's wires into that spot and climbs onto his head. It suddenly cuts his head open from the bridge of the nose, to the back, exposing his brain, which is also liquified and clear now, which it rips apart and takes the place of I think.


Dream skips ahead to the next day where one of the people is in a room adjacent to mine, on a phone call. Our door is open, and there are some metal shelves nearby in my room that have random junk on them, including a strange tube that apparently the captors had. It was some sort of candy thing, where if you push on one end, sour liquid stuff comes out the other end.

I end up taking it and trying it. It was decent. The people in my room start freaking out, saying how I/we are going to be in alot of trouble for that. I try to convince them that they'll never find out.

Dream skips ahead a few minutes and somehow, I know this is weird, but somehow I have the ability to order/teleport in vehicles now. I think I got ahold of some sort of datapad or something that does this...

Either way, I ask them what they want to escape in. The choices are between this floating super-fast car thing (from a game that Tim and I played at his house) and a motorcycle from the XG series. I pick the motorcycle, they don't know what to do. I don't really know what happens at this point, but I take off down the hall in it, when suddenly I see an older woman in a labcoat and glasses. I recognize her as the lead person here for some reason, and I try to turn around a corner where she is standing (she is in the middle of a T junction), but when I turn, she -somehow- grabs hold of my shirt where my shoulder is, and I stop.


From here, it just gets a little odd, so I'm going to sum it up.

The base is now my school.

I am now in JROTC (school military program).

My friend who is in it is there.

I am in my underwear for some reason.

I get my cover and try to put it on, doesn't fit/is too big (not for my head, I mean it's literally too big)

I go back to my room, which is now my room for JROTC.

Dream is over.