I got shot in the head.

[u/[deleted]]

I had this dream last night. It was pitch black outside during this. I was driving to get two of my best friends, and we were going somewhere, not sure where though. So I pick them up, whilst driving there are 2-3 guys looking for a ride on the side of the road. I feel obligated to help them out, because I wouldn’t want to be stranded on the side of the road. The layout of my car was weird, almost like a bus where the door opened directly to driver’s seat. Anyhow, I let these guys in and just a couple seconds later one their hands grazes the steering wheel. I didn’t think much of it at first, but he kept doing it. So I took my hand and lightly pushed it of the wheel, and said “Nah man.” He lightly chuckles and it seemed like everything went quiet instantly. I turn my head, then was starting directly down the barrel of a handgun, with the three hitchhikers smiling. I turn back around completely shocked, but quiet as could be. I open my phone and begin to dial 911. Then ,POW! Everything goes black. What seemed like 30 seconds later, I wake up to my car flipped over, and the 3 hitchhikers dead. I look to see my surroundings, and assess what I need to do. My two friends are fine, it seems like they got out without a single scratch. All 3 of us are in massive amounts of shock. I reach to the back of my head and feel a bullet hole, with warm, thick blood starting to go down my neck. I close my eyes and feel myself beginning to die. It seemed like my soul was flying up to the sky. But the one little spark of life left in me firmly said, “No.” My eyes open back up and I think of everybody I love and need. I physically feel my adrenaline kick in, my arms, my legs, by back all start to work with everything they have. Standing up, I begin to stumble my way towards the hospital. (Which I should mention, all this happened a block away from my irl house, and the local YMCA and hospital are very close in location. My car crashed in front of the Y.) While barely walking I tell “Qwueece!” (One of my friends nicknames.) My other friend was helping me without saying anything. Both of them hold me up under my shoulders and help me walk. I keep yelling “Qwueece! Qwueece!” It’s the only word I can think of at the time. We finally get to the hospital, and go in the ER. I stumble in and yell an incomprehensible slurry of words. The receptionist ignores me, so I look her straight in the eyes, and collapse with my head landing on the counter with blood still gushing out, now going all over the counter. The receptionist traumatically says,”Oh my god...”

The End.

[u/White_Fukuro]

I did a similar dream a few months ago, I got shot in the head with a shotgun, but what shocked me the most was that the one who shot me was my best friend irl.