Flying Porsche and the Magical Dungeon Beast

was out with dad and a few of his new friends and we were like downtown in some cool town. We were all leaving and the one guy said hop in my car. It was a black Porsche across the street but setup like a speed boat, with like 8 seats laid back all next to eachother so it was really wide. Looked like a sting ray. We all got in and then the roof closed over it and we started hovering off the ground. Then we took off like in a super fast plane and we flew around, doing tons of spins and twirls for like 20min then we slowly hover landed again in the street of a new but very old city. People watching us land and get out were pointing at how cool that was. I asked the guy who was driving and he said someone on the lower deck that we couldn't see ha. We all got out walked over to this Bryant park restaurantesque building, old marble covered in ivy. We went in this old side door that looked like something out of the Bible where the stone door must be moved to enter, but it was already open. Into this little old room with not much in it but an odd looking fireplace that I then poked the face of the gargoyle on with the butt end of my hockey stick I all of a sudden had in my hands. It was my dad, a few of his friends, and this guy who was a younger version of "Beowulf" from final fantasy tactics, the temple knight. But he didn't have his skills yet. So when I poked the head the fireplace spun and opened to a dungeon. No one else wanted to go in, especially after I told them this was the magical dungeon entrance and home of some demonic beats. So we didn't enter BUT I saw a flash and one of the beasts actually got out of the fireplace entrance and was in the room with us, but it was the invisible wolf one. You could only see blurs. We gathered in a circle back to back and I was flailing the hockey stick around at the blur that was on the walls and ceiling. It eventually lunged at us and I hit a perfect shot on its head that caused it to momentarily lose invisibility and everyone kicked and punched it till it ran back into the fireplace and I hit the gargoyle face again  that closed the door/portal. We all gathered up ourselves and Beowulf quit right then and there. we all walked out to go back to the flying car but he walked the other way and I followed him for a minute and he said don't follow and don't bother, he'll never be his father and never wants to be. I wished him luck and finding happiness then met up with the guys and told them he was gone. It started raining and we kept walking to the car. Woke up