I remember a dream I had when I was little.

So I was on this busy street with lots of roads. So me, my sister and father were walking across the roads and for some reason they just started crossing roads without me so obviously I was calling them asking what was going on, they didn't reply so I started chasing them past the cars but then this person grabbed me and made me walk into a white van with rust covering the insides. I then woke up running to my mom crying and explained it and the thing is her friend was over so it must've been weird for her. Oh and this is my 1st nightmare out of my 2 nightmares that I've had in my life.