Dream About Assassination Attempt And Wolf Spider On Bed

This dream was about

In my first dream there were two girls, who were maybe friends or associates, and every once in a while- out of nowhere- there would be an assassination attempt on them. When it first started they weren’t sure if it was just a coincidence but after the second time they started investigating to see who was behind it. A long time passed since the last attempt so they believed it was over till one girl was staring very disappointedly at her sandwich. There was a weird sharp thing in it. They began to take it out when they noticed the string was still attached to it… Someone knitted this weapon into her sandwich and forgot to cut the string. So, they followed it through the wall and saw that it was attached to a cat. (They were using the cat as yarn and it was complicit in this assassination attempt) they finally realized they’d found the assassin’s hideout when this big old lady walked up shocked. Although deep down they were thinking this could be dangerous they stayed and began questioning her. It was mostly just one of the girls with the questions and the old lady was trying hard to shoo her away but she was dodging every attempt. Then she started to get really into it and began yelling her questions so this time when the old lady swung the girl’s eyes were closed and she didn’t dodge. Out of all of the old ladies swings this was the only one that could do harm, as she had a small knife. Then all there is is silence and when you look back at the girl all you see is streams of blood and her shocked head disconnected from her body (in a very cartoony way) and both the old lady and other girl stared with horror and shock because something like that just wasn’t supposed to happen. Due to the disbelief of it all the dream left the scene… Anywayz long story short the dream changed to a more rustic setting and my brother was arguing with his girlfriend or just getting on her nerves or something and then LATER there was a HUGE wolf spider on my bed (which isn’t the same as mine irl) and I was staring at it in absolute fear cuz it was freaking huge- then I thought maybe if I stayed still it would go in the opposite direction (I was pressed against a wall behind the bed, no escape) but I think it sensed my fear and at first it wanted to comfort me like it meant no harm but when it ran at me it put me in such a deep panic I couldn’t help but smack it away- I swear I didn’t mean to but I could tell that just set something off in it so it ran at me again but with malice this time so I smacked it away again. We repeated this a couple of times till it changed its method and lunged onto my hand, holding it so tight with its legs I couldn’t open my fist. Terrifying. Terrifying is what it was. I was so worried about if it was gonna bite me and if there was a way I could get it off without harming it because despite how confrontational this little… Situation was, it still never bit me. And that’s how it ended. Nice and complicated like.🫶