My Savior in Black

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Third person POV

"It's (y/n), she won't wake up."
"What do you mean she won't wake up?"
Grell was trying to catch his breath.
"She was screaming, having a nightmare. She woke up and said something then fell to the floor. She won't wake up."
Sebastian ran out of the room and began running to the shop. Meanwhile (y/n) was starting to wake up.

Your POV

"(Y/n), wake up."
I groaned. I opened my eyes and looked around.
"Where's my dad? Is he okay?"
Adrian pulled me into a hug and I heard his voice crack.
"You scared the shit out of me, (y/n)."
"What do you mean?"
I looked at him and saw that he was crying.
"You wouldn't wake up. I thought you died."
I hugged him back. It was all just a dream. I heard a loud noise and my father busted into the room.
"(Y/n)!"
I ran over to him and hugged him. I was so glad that he was okay.
"I'm so happy you're okay."
I started crying. I never realized how much I loved him. Even though I barely knew him, he was the closest thing I had left to my mother.
"What happened? Who did this to you?"
I sat back down on the bed.
"Nobody did anything. I just had a really weird dream, that's all."
Grell walked back into the room and he was out of breath.
"Bassy, you're so in shape. No wonder you're so beautiful."
I rolled my eyes and my dad completely ignored him.
"What did you dream about, love?"
I looked over and saw Adrian looking at me. It felt like his bright green eyes were staring holes into the side of my head.
"I don't know. Some guy was talking about me and there was this feather. Then I woke up and my dad got stabbed and then I actually woke up."
My dad walked over to me and kneeled on the floor. He put his hands on my shoulders.
"What color was the feather?"
"White. Why, what's wrong?"
He sighed and hugged me. I didn't know what was going on, but Adrian looked worried too. I wanted to know.
"Well call me a child, but what is going on here?"
I was glad Grell said it before I did.
"Yeah. Dad, what is going on. Undertaker?"
"I knew it smelled in here."
My dad looked disgusted. I looked over and saw Adrian packing my things.
"What are you doing?"
He looked very serious.
"Change of plans. I'm going with you."
I smiled and looked at my dad.
"Dad, please tell me. I can't be prepared if I don't know."
He sighed.
"Filthy angels. I knew they were going to come for you."