Dream About Shared House Basement Chase Escape

In my dream, I live in a shared house that is kind of like a strip mall but for houses. Each house is connected by a series of communal basements, each basement having different amenities, such as a library, a couple kitchens and living rooms, a bathroom with a makeup vanity, a daycare, and a few bedrooms. I remember the dream starting out with me lying in my bed, reading up on an arg and noticing a phone number on one of the videos. I call up the number and it's a staticy robotic voice telling me commands. Next thing that happens is that the voice changes when I try to talk to it, quickly becoming Ranboo's voice. He speaks out of character and I start telling him about my life. I take the phone with me outside of the room and mute myself to go to my bathroom. When I get into the bathroom, there is a leak in the ceiling. The ceiling is very damaged. I do my business and go to wash my hands. A pipe bursts in the ceiling causing water to spray everywhere. Everyone in my house evacuates to the basement. The connected basements range from huge rooms to tiny spaces that you can crawl through. The first space I remember is this huge concrete room that lead to the first kitchen. There were concrete stairs leading down towards the kitchen. I go into the next room and it resembles the kitchen from my first childhood house. It's small and cluttered. Next to it is my living room from my childhood home. The next room I remember is another kitchen, more akin to the one at my friend's old apartment. After that, I get into this area that could pass for an apartment. It's fully furnished and looks like someone lived there. In fact, someone did. I ran into the woman living there when I went to check out the bathroom. She was a short woman with long blonde and wavy hair. She was a little chubby, but she was still gorgeous. She mentioned getting ready to go out to the bar with some friends as she put on her red lipstick, peering into the vanity in the bathroom. I leave her area and stumble across a sad excuse for a bedroom. The room is small, the walls are this off-grey and blue color, the only light is a lamp on the floor in the corner of the room, and there is a mattress sat on the floor with a grey fitted sheet over it. The mattress is pushed against the corner wall. The floor is white tile and I feel the chill of the floor from my socks. I lie down on the bed and leave the door open. At some point, an older man I don't recognize comes into the room and starts feeling me up. I get extremely uncomfortable and I scream for help. A younger man comes in to help. He has brown, curly hair and he starts to tell the guy off. They start arguing, until they suddenly go quiet. One of them goes to close the door as they both give me an eerie smirk. I start panicking and I somehow get the door to open. They start chasing me through the hallways and doorways of the basement, until I crawl through a space and get into a child's bedroom. The color green sticks out to me as a theme for the decor of the room, though the walls are a cream color. I hide behind something green in the room, presumably a toy structure and they come in to find me. They can't find me and eventually they leave. I see the glimpse of a child looking at me and I exit the room. I go back into the lady's apartment. I start digging around her cabinets for alcohol, but to no avail. I get back on the phone with someone and I walk back to the library. I sit down on a hammock and lie back as I continue having a conversation with them. At some point, I change locations because my dad came in there and started getting mad at me over nothing. I happen upon this lounge area in a relatively small room. There are fake plants everywhere and a wall that's just a staircase of glass. I am on the inside of the see through glass, so I can look outside and see the people walking around, as I lay down, relaxing and talking to someone over the phone. I drift off to sleep, and then I wake up.