My best friend and I were staying the night at her house, but it didn't look like her house and instead of her mother being there it was mine. She wasn't her normal self however. She seemed quite out of it. I asked her what was wrong and she said she had to kill us. She told me she was hired by someone to kill me and everything involved with me. I begged her to leave us alone but she said no. I ran to tell my friend but she didn't believe. We could hear footsteps coming down the hall and then the door swung open. It was my mother with a gun in her hands. We both screamed and started looking for a way out. The only way was the window and we jumped out. We started running down the street to my house to warn everyone. The last thing I remember is getting to my house, telling everyone to run, and before we could all get out, my mom pulled into the driveway, with her gun in hand.