What are rental car dreams about?

Help me interprete please
I had a dream last night that this guy who is into me and I were going somewhere. He came to pick me up from work in a rental car and told me he bought me flip flops so I could be comfortable. While driving we were in traffic and he wasn’t paying much attention to the road and I kept telling him to hit the brakes and he would tell me that he got it. Once we cleared the traffic and after driving for a bit I saw fire and smoke on one side of the road and flooding on the other he got out of the car looked at the flood and said I think a pipe burst and I woke up.

Mom and dad were out getting sand bags, we are building a new porch. I was just wandering around playing, they came home in a rental car, it had a symbol on it and a painted trailer

When going towards mom, I fell into the trunk of her car because I looked at my dad, I got out n stuff yah.

Well my mom pulls this right turn when delivering the sand bags that goes through a pond. My dad does the same but he accidentally hits a bump and sends us flying into the pond. This pond I now remember from a previous dream.

This pond is familar, I know the spot, but the pond has bluesish water instead of copper.

Me, my sister and dad hop out underwater, my dad is bleeding, I can feel a breath of air in my mouth.
My dad yells at me as, I realize the depths seem very cool, I gravitated toward them watching schools of fish fly by, I turn around as I bump into something.

It’s legs.
A woman’s legs, filled with worms, you know the trypophobia? That but with wriggling pink worms, like stretched out botfly larvae with a small ball on the end. They wriggled back and fourth.

I screamed/ bubbled and resurfaced, but I was too far gone, when I got to the surface I realized, her legs go all the way down into the abyss. Pockets of worms all the way.
They seemed infinite, there wasn’t any feet or knees.
I was now in the pool of some weird recording studio.
It felt like it was in a mobile game unity thing, there was various Asian men in businesses suits, they were all flat and smiling at the woman, who’s head was poking out of the water, I can’t remember if she looked like a cyclops sea monkey advertisement or not. I just woke up.

There was a camera pointed at her face, I could see where the camera was recording, she was talking about something but it wasn’t English, it wasn’t any language I know.

I felt true backrooms, i don’t think I like this.

I was in a rental car, came out of a tunnel, parked it and then took a local bus to get to some trendy beach in New Jersey on my own. I go to the beach and it was full of people enjoying themselves. It was evening and getting dark and I felt lonely so I decided to leave early, I wanted to go back to NYC (in the dream I was in-dream visualizing getting back to the tunnel into NYC).

So I got on the local bus again but missed the stop where I was supposed to get off. I got off at the terminating bus station and realized my phone died, so I tried to go inside the station for help but I saw posters all over the doors saying mask required/violators subject to prosecution and I realized I had no mask.

I started walking around aimlessly worrying about how to get back to the rental car, worrying about what's gonna happen if I don't return it on time, how will I find it, I don't even know how to find it anymore, I have no idea where I am. Some girl started following me and asked if I needed help, but I didn't trust her, I walked away from her.

I was in my roommates room discussing going to the beach the next day. Their sisters come over and we all start talking about the trip. One of them asks where I’m going to be staying since I obviously won’t be sharing a room with them. I say I’ll figure it out later and go pack a backpack. They all go on the trip as I’m taking one last walk around my sisters old neighborhood that my house is in for some reason. I circle back to my house(that doesn’t actually look like my house) and it’s in flames. Oh well, I was leaving anyway and I have a backpack with my essentials in it. I walk over to the bus stop and get on. The bus driver acts like he’s known me all my life (I’ve never ridden public transit in my life). He says it’s a shame the whole neighborhood is in flames and being demolished. He knew about my trip and wrote me a farewell letter. I put it in my pocket. I ride the bus full of I guess my neighbors whose houses also burned down. I check my bag. Two bottles of vodka, some clothes, and a phone charger. Well it’s going to be a long trip with family, let’s stop at the liquor store. The bus stops and I go in. I’m walking around looking for ciders and see my cousin that hates me. I say hi, she rolls her eyes and says she heard I’m coming on the trip too. She asks where I’m staying. I remember I never booked a hotel and take out my phone. It’s been melted in half somehow. I ask to use hers and if we can carpool since I won’t have directions. She groans and hands me her phone. Tells me to book at the Paris hotel and follow her in a rental car. We skip ahead to me following her car in a rental. I lose track of her car and just decide to go to my sisters house. I’ll buy a phone somewhere before I leave again. I tell my sister I wanted to hang out before I went on my trip and show her my melted phone. We’re in her old house for some reason. I go upstairs to the living room to find a bit of a holiday party going on I guess. Our mother and some other people are there. My sister has a new baby girl that looked about a year old(?). I immediately focus on the baby and go to the fridge to get her some cottage cheese and apple sauce. I’m feeding her and bonding when my sister walks in. She loudly says that I’m feeding her baby prison food. She takes the bowl and spoon away to feed her herself. My mother and I exchange a “what’s her problem” look and then I woke up.

Last night I dreamt that I was in London England waiting to rent a car. The car rental place was in a big indoor shopping mall so I went shopping to kill time. Apparently the current fashion for women there was wearing midriff shirts. I was enjoying admiring all the flat bellies and belly buttons when I heard shots ring out.
I looked out a glass wall and saw two groups of men exchanging gunfire outside. After the barrage of gunfire only one man from one of the groups was left standing and he was then killed execution style on his knees. There were lots of other shoppers walking by witnessing this and none of them seemed very concerned about it so I continued shopping as well.
Later on while looking at shoes another group of men ran through the mall discharging firearms at each other. Once again no one seemed too concerned about it. After the shootout two men were lying wounded in the aisle. One of the shooters approached them with a small chainsaw and was trying to get it to start to finish the two men off. Just then he was approached by a very angry female mall employee. She told him to not even think of starting that smelly chainsaw in her store. She also chewed him out for making a mess and told him to take his problems outside. He was apologetic and left the store. The rest of the dream was just me walking to the rental car place and renting the car.