A bunch of people were at my parents house, but apparantly we were in high school and it was a science class. I was aware of this fact in the dream. Most of the people in the class went tol cedar though. During lunch I lost track of the rest of the class eating wings I got from a vending machine. Btb, I wish vending machines dispensed stuff like wings irl. When I found the teacher I discovered that I was horribly late for the assignment, which was "run to walmart and back in 15 minutes." People were already getting back and everything. She was pissed, but she said she'd let me go ahead and do it, so she started timing me. I started running at a decent pace, since I didn't want to wear myself out before the way back. The teacher laughed and yelled "there's no way you'll make it in 15 minutes running like that." I ran though some sembalance of Cobbham and so on and eventually emerged at Walmart. 'cept not. Infi bigger. Like imagine mall of GA big. And it was more like a mall. Anyways, I had plenty of time to run back, but I really wanted to stop in to get a Red Bull. Most of the entrances I went to were closed until finally I went to one that was just a really long hallway with some doors and escalators. I got on one of the escalators and listened to the conversation in front of me, which was this black kid's mom asking why he couldn't be more like his brother, and him saying that his brother could put up with more shit than he could and than running ahead (still on the escalator) and her following him. When the escalator reached the top, it just ended, like pushing you off into space ended. I panicked briefly, but kept my wits about me and was able to spy periodic handholds on the fall down, which I then utilized to make it safely. I went to a little food stand looking thing and stood in line. The guy in front of me ordered like a million things which for some reason I offered to pay for. I asked for Red Bull and the lady was like "sorry, we don't have it, here have this ice cream." Which was indescribably good. Now I set about the task of finding an exit. At some point I'm really lost in like, a sporting goods section when I hear "Get down motherfucker." There's this gang in there arming and armoring themselves because the store is now overrun with zombies and they want to fight their way out. I decide to join them, but simply grab a wooden baseball bat and nothing else. As we fight go out into the mall/walmart/whatever it is it becomes clear that these are both smarter and faster than what I think of as zombies, but they can still be dealt with. We're moving towards where they assure me the exit is, but I have no idea. Then one falls, and another. Soon it's only me and one other guy with a goalie mask, catcher's chest padding and an ice skate in one hand (for slashing) and an aluminum bat in the other. We're fighting a group of them and they jump on him like jackals or something, tearing his skin with their teeth. I make a run for it, towards the grocery store and just start running until I'm out of sight of them and try to figure out what to do. I still don't know where the exit is. Then I see them closing on me, 4 of them, running. I have no chance. Then this guy in a black cloak jumps out and shoots two of them with his handgun before he gets close, then cuts the other two down with a japanese looking sword. He just says to follow him and starts running and I do too. We get out a side exit or something and get in an SUV which is apparantly his vehicle. As he drives off he looks over at me. We both are, well, not covered in blood but there is blood on us. He's like "Do you have a nice suit?" I say no. "Well, then maybe it's time to get a new wardrobe." This dream was pretty awesome, but also confusing. There was another dream about busses, but I don't remember it. I'm suprised at how well I remembered this one. Some birds are funny when they talk. I want wings and pizza and ice cream and red bull. Maybe that will be a meal for when I'm 100% again so I can resick.