Third Person's POV

They say that when a person dies in a dream they wake up because the human mind doesn't know what happens after death. However this doesn't stop Y/N's nightmare from spiraling out of control in front of her.

Her dream started off as the perfect day. A day too good to be true in fact. To her, it was a breath of fresh air. Her lover just proposed to her, and all was well in the world. They had gotten married, and it was all a complete bliss. Then came a blur and Y/N was pregnant. Another blur arrived, and she had given birth only to have her baby laying safe and sound in her arms, newly asleep. She looked around for her husband, but he was gone. A doctor tells her to rest, but a blood curling scream forces her to stay awake. It was her husband's. It was the love of her life's. It was Laurance's.

Against the doctor's wishes, Y/N hands the baby to the doctor and makes her way towards the door where she begun to wish she never opened it. She looked down to see her husband dead on the floor, blood oozing from him every which way. She tries to cry, but nothing comes out. Then it's her turn to scream once Laurance's head rolls to his other cheek to face Y/N. His hand shoots out and clings itself onto her ankle, and his eye lids open to reveal nothing but a dark and gaping hole. He smiles at her, but his teeth are rotten while some have already fallen out, and her stomach churns. She breaks her leg out of his grasp and slams the door shut. Y/N slides her back down the door and cries into her hands and knees.

"Come on Y/N, don't hide from me, beautiful. I want to see our baby too!" Laurance's corpse calls out from the other side of the door, making Y/N scream once again.

She looks up at the doctors to see them once the ground, unconscious. Y/N's eyes widen and somehow her baby manages to crawl over to her. She doesn't question this because far more bazar things have happened in the past few minutes than this. This seemed more normal than any of that.

Within a few seconds, all the doctors' and nurses' heads in the room snap their head over like Laurance's head to face Y/N. It was exactly like Laurance, and Y/N hated it. What was going on? What was happening?

They open their mouths to speak, but all that comes out is Y/N's scream. Why was Laurance able to talk, but all they're able to do is copy Y/N's bone curling scream? It scared her nonetheless.

"Come on, Y/N, open up! We can all be one big happy family!" Laurance's voice is heard again, and Y/N hugs the baby closer to her chest. She stands up when banging on the door is heard and the other corpses rise to their feet and head towards her. There was nowhere else she could go. She was cornered.

"It's okay baby, I'll save you," Y/N coos and looks down at her arms only to notice the baby fading. "Baby?" The baby quickly vanishes and leaves Y/N alone with the monsters who are coming closer to her. "Baby!"

The door slams open, and Laurance cuts his way towards the front, the baby now in his hands, but the baby looks exactly the same as Laurance and everybody else.

"Laurance!" She shirks, shaking and horrified.

"I told you, Y/N. Now we can all be one big happy family!" He calls out, reaching his arm out to touch the female. "Y/N!" Laurance touches Y/N's arm, and it all goes black. "Y/N!"

Y/N sits up in a fright. Her blanket covers falling onto her legs and off of her torso. She's shaking and sweating heavily. Y/N looks around and screams when she sees Laurance. She begins to kick away from Laurance on the bed to create space between them. That's until she notices that the Laurance in front of her is the true Laurance and that she is now back in real life. She had that dream again. She's been having so many of those lately, and she just wants it to stop. What could be causing them?

Y/N begins to ball her eyes out and clings herself against Laurance. She tucks her head into his bare chest, and he wraps his arms around her protectively.

"Shhh, shhh." He tries to comfort her as he wants to cry himself. He doesn't like it when Y/N is hurt or in pain. It hurts him. That's what happens when someone you love is in pain, you're in pain too because you have to watch them and you can't do anything about it. "We'll have to schedule an appointment with a psychiatrist or something. Whatever we need to do to makes these night terrors stop, we'll try. I'll make sure of it. You won't hurt anymore, baby. They won't hurt you anymore."

She's now moved onto his lap where her arms are wrapped around him and her head remains rested against his, now slightly wet, chest. His arms are wrapped around her petite figure and it almost looks like she could've picked up in a bridal position any minute now. Laurance rests his chin against the top of her head, and Y/N begins to calm down.

Laurance knew that Y/N was feeling fatigue, and he was fatigue as well, but he refused to fall asleep until she would fall back asleep. He wanted to make sure that she was okay.

"I l-love you, Laurance," Y/N mumbles through sniffles, almost fast sleep.

"I love you too, Y/N," Laurance replies, meaning every single word. He kisses the top of her head and waits a few minutes more until he knows for sure that Y/N is fast asleep and that he can fall asleep himself.

He lays her down and fixes the blankets so that they're both completely covered. He holds Y/N close to his chest and begins to let his drowsiness take over him after telling her once again that he loved her and kissing the back of her head.

He was willing to do anything to make her feel better because he really did love her. She was he love of his life, and he was willing to do anything for her. He wanted her to be his wife. The mother of his children. The one he dies happily with. She slept the best in his arms, but he wanted to get help for her just in case because that's just what good boyfriends do.