Dream About Rebelling Against Corrupt Authorities

At a church youth group with peers, I don’t want to be there, I leave and enter into a school hallway packed with people. I find a friend and go to the food court. I try to order the free bread sticks but the lunch ladies won’t give them to me. Everything costs more than what I have. The leaders of the school are currupt and demon like. Me and my group of badass fighter outcast decide to rebel. We are chased by the men in black into a store with thick rows of prouducts unknown. We hid there waiting for them to leave but they kept advancing. I escapade through the back door outside. We had large black trash bags of stuffed with money. We ran for my little black car but I forgot to grab my keys I wasn’t prepared for leaving! We were caught. The dream resets and I’m a 6ft female killer with short black hair that glows red. There is a women Taunting me about how I am not tradionally pretty and she holds dressed up me and calls me a pathetic mousy girl over and over. I rip away from her and join my heist group wearing all black and covered in weapons. As I walk my short hair bounces red flames around me, I am ready. This time we all run to our lockers in this distopian school. I grab my keys and they grab handfuls of cash and stuff them into big black trash bags once again. On the over head speaker I hear the alert, calling us so stupid and predictable. We run. I walk into a checkout lane at a supermarket. I talk a little to the guy behind the counter, he gets called over by his boss and yelled at for visiting too much with customers. I walk right over to his boss and tell him “I don’t like the way you treat people” I knock him out with a punch. I run, my team behind me with the trash bags of cash. Three of us jump in my car. The enemy advances quickly… we won’t all make it. The last three on the team just burst out of the supermarket, we will have to leave them behind. I make a move to throw the remaining two cash bags at the enemy because I don’t have time to load they are right behind us. I throw the bags and jump in and the car won’t start. They must have broken my car. I will the car to start with my enegy and we zoom away into the distance. Leaving behind half the crew but I think they were not important