Dream About Zombie Apocalypse And Family 3

The world is in a zombie apocalypse where my family and I Have found a group to roam with. My mother and I are at a nearby store with our weapons, when I am telling her that I recently saw our group's doctor about my seizures and how she told me to restrict when I take my medicine, but to still take it often, just mostly at night. My mother is looking through medicine when I tell her this, and also saying how I took my medicine the night before. He gets a little mad and says "you have to be careful when and how you take it, we can't just find it easily now due to the pandemic. We got lucky today". I am about to reply when we hear the sirens going off that are supposed to mean that a zombie horde is approaching. We both, and the others along with us, line up to the glass windows, and towards the glass door to defend ourselves. My mother points her gun towards the door while I get out my combat knives. Three kids run in to the front entry way where they block themselves with the first glass door, but don't come in to the one we are blocking yet because they are waiting on someone else. I notice the zombies are too close, and that they'll get hurt. I sheath my knives, run through the door in to the entry way to be with them, and keep the door they ran in closed. The zombies get to the door and are trying to open it. "My dad! My dad's still out there!" One of the kids screams. I brace my feet against the non-wall area next to the door, grab the handle, and struggle to keep pulling the door closed. I look through the zombie hoard as I struggle to keep the door closed. I spot a man in a bright yellow shirt. "I see him! I see him! He's running across the road! Kids get in the other door!" I shout. The kids are about to cry and look terrified. "Kids! Get in the other door!!" I yell louder as the door starts to open more and more because I'm not strong enough to keep it closed against all the zombies that are there now. The kids finally turn around and run to the next door that my mother and other people from the group are protecting. I continue to brace the door closed until there's not as many zombies on the other side, then run after the children. As I'm panting to catch my breath, I look around to make sure everyone's alright. "That was the easy one. The next hoard coming will be even worse" someone in the group says. I look over to the young boy whose father is across the street and see him bawling. Suddenly I'm brave again, I grab a bigger weapon on my way out as I go running back out the doors. I start running across the street. I hear another group of zombies approaching but I also hear gunshots, as someone in my group is on the roof helping me cross the street. They're shooting any zombies that are getting close to me. I smile up at them l, then reach the building I saw the father go in to. I break down two boards covering a higher up window and slide in. Once I'm in, I'm in a dark run down building. I eventually find two men who tell me, unfortunately, the dad I'm looking for they tried to help save, but it was discovered he had been bitten by a zombie somewhere that made it to him not being able to be saved. Zombies start attacking the building, so the two men and I defend ourselves until the hoarde moves on. It becomes night so we all agree to take shifts guarding the building until morning. That way we'll be able to cross the road to where my family is safely. I agree to take the first shift guarding the building. As I'm making my rounds in the dark, I suddenly start to hear some noises coming from the other room. When I approach I realize it's the noises of an aggravated zombie and it's coming from the area the two men are sleeping in. I take out my knife and slowly approach them. I try to figure out if either of them has been bitten. I quickly realize neither of them are the ones making the noise. As I relax, I'm halfway to putting my knife away when I hear the noises again. I start to approach it, turn the corner, and see my young son sleeping on the floor. I become angry at him for following me, while also shocked to see him there. I start to go wake him up when I notice he's moving alot in his sleep, and that the noises are coming from him. I go to wake him up, thinking he's having a nightmare. Suddenly he pops up, staring at me with red eyes and growling at me. I become terrified because he's the first being I've ever seen with red eyes.