The grey truck/Nocturn (Dream)

There was a party, a small village party, just for young people. I went to the party with my 8 year old brother, and at the party I ran into my friends. Some from the city I currently live in, others from the small village I use to live, and others from my native country. There were a lot of lights everywhere, music and dancing, so much dancing. During the entire thing my little brother would call me and say “Jay Jay look, the grey car, it’s the grey car again, again, and again, oh look Jay Jay there it is again”. I thought it was just a kid being childish and ignored him. Me and my brother had brother had to leave early because he had class the next morning and had to be in bed. So at a certain time I told him we had to leave, the didn’t want to so I remembered him why it’s so important to get home early, so he could rest since he has class the next day, I added “And you wouldn’t want to be late now would you? Or tired?”. He accepted we got ready to leave. All this was late at night, so it was pretty dark out. On our way back my brother says “Look Jay Jay, it’s the grey car again”. I looked over and saw a truck, a big grey truck, and there was a guy inside that looked pretty anxious. I thought “I am probably just imagining things..”, but I also did notice that just as Kevin has being saying all night, that guy was driving up and down the same road over and over again, with the sketchy guy inside of it… Tho it didn’t seem like he even noticed us, so he probably doesn’t even know we are around or that we are heading to same direction where he was driving up and down. I thought “Anyway, just for caution, we’ll change our direction and take another way home, which would be darker, and take a longer time to get home, but at least we’ll probably be safe away from this guy and his truck”. As we got to a certain part of the road, just as we were about to turn left to change our direction, the grey truck turned to the direction we were about to before wee did. I thought “That was weird… that was really weird, he had been doing the same route for a while now, why did he change? Why now? Just as we were about to… if we turn now we’ll be right behind him, and if we keep going forward he might come out and be right behind us, and he would be able to chase us if he wants to, I won’t give him that chance”. So I decided we would hide and wait for him to come out. Hiding was a bit weird, there wasn’t a place big enough so both of us to hide, there we too visible, so we had to both hide in different places, but my brother hide somewhere the truck driver could see him clearly as soon as he got out, so I silently screamed at him “no! not there!!”. He got out of the place and just stood there, looking left to right, trying to figure out where to hide. I got out and ran over to him so we could look for somewhere else we could both hide. But as soon as I caught up to him, he truck came out of the dark hole (like some sort of a garage) it had been in all this time, right next to us. I immediately turn to look at the driver and he was looking at us with that anxious and now terrifying look. I then turned and look at the back sit and saw 2 little black girls, girls I run into everyday on my way back from school, they were both tied up and trying to scream. Something important here is that I relate to the 2 girls because just like us, they were black siblings, one older than the other. I got scared as soon as I noticed what was up. I looked at the driver again and now he seemed shocked, desperate and more terrified than we were, sweating and beathing heavily… I looked at the direction he pulled his car out of and saw huge deformed aliens, with huge, deep black eyes that stared at us almost motionless and with no facial expression. I yelled and grab my brother’s hand (who was actually closer to them than I was) and tried to pull him towards me to run away from them, but he didn’t move, not even a bit. He should have at least fell to the ground and it was as if his feet were glued to the ground and he all of a sudden became stronger than me, I looked at him and he slowly turned his head around and he had sort of a lost expression on his face. He then said “Go…LEAVE!” and I understood that that wasn’t my brother anymore.