Dream About Intruders And Hiding 2

Me, my dad, my stepmom, and my little brother were at a hotel. I was in one of the bedrooms with my little brother when my dad suddenly walked in and told us to lock the door. When he walked back out I locked that door as well as the bathroom door. Me and my brother hid under the bed as we listened to someone walk into the hotel. For some reason, my little brother kept whispering things to me no matter how many times I shushed him or told him to shut up. Eventually, the intruder broke down our bedroom door and started looking around. The dream got a little wonky and me and my little brother were hiding under the covers of the bed, instead of under it. The intruder found my brother quickly and pulled him off the bed. She then kept pulling the covers to reveal me, and pulled me off the bed as well. There was a time skip and we were all gathered outside along with some other people I don’t know (the randos seemed to be either middle schoolers or elementary students, and in the dream I kinda viewed them as my classmates). This is where everything gets fuzzy, sorry if some of this doesn’t make sense. Anyway, the intruder was surrounded by pretty much everyone there (including me) and we were scolding her or something. After a while of arguing, she started to cry. Once she started crying, everybody chilled out and started backing up while thinking of what to do about this entire situation. The girl/intruder was sittting down with her head down and I went over to a slab of concrete to draw with a rock or something like that. The concrete was directly next to an ant hill and a few ants crawled onto me and bit me. While I was distracted with that, apparently the girl snuck out. With that we figured out she was only crying for sympathy and so that everyone would take their eyes off her for a second. Another time skip; all the kids I was with went back to school and my stepmom had drove us to the elementary and parked there (for some reason my dad wasn’t with us). The girl was inside the elementary, but I don’t remember exactly what she was doing there. Though, obviously, her intentions there were no good. My stepmom went inside to try and force her out, and I think she succeeded. My dream ended there.