Zavier just woke up from a dream about you being killed in your room while you're asleep. The bleeding body of yours, your blank and pale face, your empty eyes, all of that is so fresh and real in his mind, makes him terrified beyond belief. With mounting fear, he rush to your room in the hope that his dream wasn't real

In panic and fear, Zavier bang loudly on the door. His breathe raged, his voice sounded panicked as he shouted. "My dear?!"