I dreamt that I was with my mom in a room where there was a stage, there were three people near the end of their performance. My mom said she needed to go to the restroom and left, I walked out after her, however, the room lead to a hallway, my mom walked towards the left towards the restroom and I walked to my right towards a bedroom. The house seemed to be in very bad shape, and the lighting made things hard to see. In the bedroom there were two twin sized beds with neatly laid white sheets, I was tempted to look beneath them and when I did there was nothing there. I figured my mom was taking too long and I walked towards the bathroom. The hallway seemed to be in worse shape, with dirty clothes and other obsticals and the bathroom seemed farther off then it had been. I finally reached the restroom and found my mom looking at a mirror. The bathroom had very eerie lighting, the tiles were illuminating a bright aquamarine but the darkness overtook their brightness, when I looked at my mom she had blood on her shirt and throat, I thought she had spilled a drink and laughed, but she began gasping for air, and lifted her chin, I could see someone slit her throat. I dragged her into the living room which was nearby, the living room had grey and beight colors, there was a closed black wooden door and no windows. I just noticed there were no windows in the house at all. My Dad was sitting on a sofa, feeding my mother's baby. I was prepared to yell for help, though he was only three feet away. He hadnt looked up yet because I hadnt said anything. I reached for my cell-phone to call the police, and I didnt have it. I was about to cry out and woke up.