Never had a dream like this before! EVER! please help, someone.

Well it started off with a sales guy knocking on the door..

Mom opened it, refused the service

she closed the door, and walked away, the guy busted the door down, had a gun, and shot her in the shoulder, Brian in the back, and me in the back on the computer. Now he did it so that we didnt die. He said these words, "Just wait there for the crew to come and finish the job." I got to my feet 30 minutes later or so, and walked outside covered in blood on my back and pants. i saw 3 identifiable subjects walking toward the house. One with a machine gun that you hold with one hand, also known as an Uzi 9mm, the other 2 with 9mm handguns. i hopped the small wall near my front door into the neighbors lawn, and tried to run to the back area to jump the other, and get help. I tripped on a hose out there. in their backyard, and fell to my face. i tried to get up, and something kicked me, it was one of the dudes with the handgun. the others were gone. He shot me right in the head, and took a switchblade knife out, and carved something in the back of my neck. he let go of my hair, and my face hit the grass, bleeding bad, and he put the trenchcoat bottom over my head, covering me. The other guy with the other handgun came 5 minutes later, and I was still alive. I pretended to be dead though. I pretended to be dead, and he lifted the coat up, and looked at the back of my neck. he dropped me, and moved on., without shooting me. The guy with the machine gun came and checked my neck. He dropped me but stood back up, and pumped 20 bullets into me from legs to head. But heres the thing, he left and I was still alive. Normally I would die in dreams. First time I survived it. I got up, and rain to my house, still bleeding so bad I was surprised I was alive. I went inside, and my mom was in the kitchen with 20 rounds in her. Brian was in the living room where the computer was with the same. I checked their necks. They were marked on as well. There were 3 of us, and here's whats odd. Each of us had one number 6 on the back of our necks curved in blood. 6-6-6 together. THey were dead, but I was the only one alive. That wasn't it, I went outside and noticed the trashcan knocked over. I looked inside, the weapons used were in there. I grabbed the machine gun, and went out into the parking lot area, where they stood. a 2001 Red SUV. i went up to them, and said Thurisaz people do not die. You cannot get rid of them, showed them my tattoo, and blasted them with the gun, instantly killing them. But my bro, and mom were dead, and thats how it ended. But the most scariest thing of all. I remembered these guys. They came here once before. Yes, Brian was screwing around, threatening some girl that he use to hangout with. She came here to get something she left here. he came out, and yelled at her, and then got in one of the guys' face that was in the house with her. He said, who are your homies, they wanna start something with me I heard. He went outside, and said, ok who the fuck is next, you wanna have a go at me, come get some. One of the guys had a switchblade, but never took it out, I remember it from when i met them at the door. eerily similar to the one in my dream. all white guys, bald, from the desert of Indio, Palm Springs. Major speed addicts. They were the exact ones in my dream, and this dream happened last night, into this morning and afternoon. but the real incident with them coming here with the girl happened over 4 months ago. and the neighbors hose i checked it. its always never put back...its out in the backyard. And I didnt know this before the dream. btw, they came that night 4 months ago. In a Red SUV. That was the dream, I can remember it like watching a movie. It stuck to me, every detail.

Kev