Mocked. 05.08.11

I am in a house. The inside is white. I only remember the kitchen and that I could go through the kitchen, through the hallway and out to a porch/step outside.

Auntie Jill had died, but my mother and nana weren't acting sad about it. I found out but it was vague and I kept trying to ask my mum if it was true but she wouldn't answer me, I don't think she could hear me or she was just ignoring me. My nana was blurred standing somewhere next to my mum. I went to my dad in the kitchen and started crying saying 'Auntie Jill is dead, shes dead..' and he just mocks me and pulls a face and cries, taking the piss out of me. I go back outside in disbelief and anger as no one seems to care that my Auntie Jill is dead! My nana and mum are just chatting casually next to each other, my dads disgruntled doing dishes or something.. I continue to cry and be upset for a while longer.. then I wake up.