Disappointed to be a human

Werd demz numero dos

So last night I had one of the first nightmares I've had in about 4 years and it wasn't that bad but I was definitely screaming like hell in the dream. Also the dream wasn't lucid and I couldn't tell it was a dream and at one point I thought that if it's a dream I would know but I didn't so yeah.
You know how in cheesy movies or tv shows and a character has one of those nightmares where they wake up but they're still dreaming and every time they wake up they're still dreaming. Then when they actually wake up they think it's fake and are waiting for something bad to happen but it never does. Well that's what happened.
Now from the perspective of me dreaming.
I wake up from a peaceful sleep in a strange house. I remember I'm at Sheila's uncles house. No one else was in the room so I walk out of the room and everything thing gets really tall and I'm really short as if I'm a toddler. The house is really big and has old fashion furniture and decorations. I go through what seems a million corridors and end up in a garage/workshop and for some reason the door was the front door to the house. There were no cars and in the corner Sheila's uncle was standing in front of a large machine. It was sorta like a wood chipper but even bigger, green, and long.
All of the sudden there's a car in the machine being shredded to pieces. When the pieces flew in the air they disappeared after a few seconds. In my mind it felt fine and normal. Then all of the sudden her uncle pulled out a body and put it in a the machine spewing blood everywhere. I realized that it was bad and ran back in the house. I didn't remember my way around and the guy was following me.
Suddenly he turned into a doll about a foot tall. As I ran around opening doors trying to find my way out I realized I was going in circles. I decided to hide I slammed the door in his face and slid under a table. Then the doorbell rang he transformed back into a grown human and answered the door to find the pizza man I ran out and into the street I saw a car.
Then I woke up. I was still in Sheila's uncles house. The room is really dark and there are a lot of blankets surrounding me. I look to my right and there is a bird cage with a large bird in it. He was changing colors like a strobe light. He was yellow then red then blue and repeated that pattern for a while. I started to speak and talk about my dream. The bird then started mocking me. It was scaring me, his eyes were red and his voice was demonic.
It wasn't a talking bird so he couldn't talk, if it was a dream I would've known it was a dream, but when did I get to this house. I haven't even seen Sheila in three and a half weeks. Plus I don't even think she has an uncle.
Then I woke up in my real bed in my real room. I didn't do anything except go outside and get my bike. I went down the road. I started heading back as I made one of the last turns and a black dog came out barking trying to bite my ankles and running after me. I jumped off my bike and started running to a trailer and suddenly the dog turned into five dogs then humans about my age, two girls three boys. The girl who was originally was chasing me asked if I was there to see her mother. I said yes as I was already scared of what they might do to me. "Guys act normal we can't let my mom find out about us" the girl said as they walked inside. I followed. "Oh Ms.jane this girl is her to see you" one of the boys said as he opened the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of a thick red substance. I realized it was blood as he poured in a glass and my eyes widened. "Mom we need some of the things" the girl said as my a bulb in my throat tightened."Oh yes of coarse" the mother replied pulling out of syringe filled with a yellow liquid. She poked her daughter in her arm, then the other girl and the boys. The second girl took the syringe. "Here you need some of this." "What no um... I'm.. imm allergic" I replied my voice shaky.
One of the boys stepped up, " That's impossible that stuff it made for our species and should kill anything besides us." Well it got me really sick one time" I said my voice even more shaky. "Like I said no my grandfather created it and it's scientifically proven."
"Yeah plus it's better to be sick than having a potential human find out about us" one of the other boys chimed in.
Then the first girl grabbed the syringe and started chasing me I ran out of the trailer and screamed for I was going to die.
Then I woke up I was frightened I clenched my blanket waiting for something bad to happen nothing happens I knew if I did anything something was sure to happen. Nothing happened my phone vibrated indicating that I got a text and the time was about 9:40 and I realized I was finally awake for real.
And that's where it ends anyways that wasn't that scary but it definitely had the vibes of a nightmare. I actually have what most people would consider nightmares all the time. I don't consider them nightmares because they don't have that vibe and aren't frightening to me.