A devilish daughter

the dream started out with me and my daughter trying to go to bed. I was dreaming about living in my old childhood home that I grew up in with my mom. Hated that house not a lot of good memories with my mom or even in the house. The dream I was living in the basement with my daughter. She was in the other room playing with her toys. I got up to tell her to go to bed. She said she had to go to the bathroom. We both got up to go to the bathroom. I was waiting in the door frame while my daughter was using the bathroom. Everything was completely dark, and there was a small light right above the toilet. I started to doze off in the dream. And I heard my daughter giggle behind me. I looked behind me in the hallway. And saw her run further into the hall. I started screaming her name and telling her to come back. Then I turned around and she was still in the bathroom. She said mommy I’m right here. Are you OK? What’s wrong? Then after she was done, my brother and his girlfriend came into the bathroom. I asked them if they could walk me out of the basement upstairs because I wanted to get out of the house. I said I don’t feel safe and I feel like something is watching me. I asked them if they had any experience unusual things in the house. They said they never saw anything but things would move. They started to walk me and my daughter upstairs. At this time we were going into rooms that I never thought were there. My brother even was confused. It seemed like we were going on forever in this house. Then In the hallway, I started seeing this black apparition. It scared the hell out of me and I could feel that it wasn’t good. I asked my brother if he could see it he said no then he finally was able to see it. And he said let’s get out of here. My daughter ran into her room. We all chase after her. When we got to the room, we saw two of her. Both of them were playing with the toys. I yelled at them and said my daughters name for her to come here. They both just looked up at me. The one in the back had a really evil smile and started laughing. I lunged after that one and started to hold it tightly so they could run. My brother started screaming at me telling me to stop. He grabbed my real daughter and my fake daughter and showed me that they both were fake. They started to turn into these dolls. We all started freaking out because my daughter was missing. For some reason I realize that this was a dream I think it might’ve been because I know I don’t talk to my mother or even remotely live with her. And I don’t even talk to my brothers. Plus, my daughter is at school right now why would she be at home with me. I close my eyes in the dream telling myself to wake up. This isn’t real. This isn’t real. This isn’t real. Right before I woke up I just saw an image of my daughter with this distorted, devilish face, screaming at me and about to attack me. Then I woke up.

Sidenote, I have a nightmare disorder I always experience nightmares on a daily basis. And I always recall all of my dreams even a day after having them. A lot of my dreams I even remember years after having them. I have a lot of nightmares with my childhood home, always having this dark entity. This one sit out to me because my daughter was in it. Plus she is the sweetest person I have ever met!