Bus 37

Riding on a school bus lots of us, peacefully. Then we hear on the security guard’s radio: “can’t find number 37, where is 37? 37’s been hijacked. Everyone look out for 37." Our bus turned down a road and there’s a bus in the field hiding in tall grass. Everyone get down!!!  Thought 37 was armed. Our bus whipped back around and drove away fast as we could but 37 was right on our tails. Came out of the dirt road and took a right. 37 took a left. Safe. I watched out the back window and a tractor trailer starts swerving coming in our direction. We were not trying to be apart of a school bus truck accident so we all started yelling drive faster!! The trailer smashing into bus 37. They hit and 37 smashed into a ditch. The man tried to get out and had perfect view to stay down cause he might have a gun. He shot something out of a gun but it wasn't a bullet, it was a water bottle filled with gasoline. A couple of the players that had been held captive on 37 tossed water bottle of gasoline. Hot potato. Finally a kid grabbed it and threw it straight down into the ground....nothing happened. The other team came onto our bus for safety. And I woke up.