(No element of truth) SAFETY

Hearing the door creak open, I throw the woolen blanket over my head. The cold air from the window unit rubbing on my skin as the humidity soaks through the forced cold wind.
I hear him knock on my door but I don't dare get up to answer it. He knocks again this time two quick knocks. He knows im in here, my breathing is irregular and every breath is huffed out like i'm breathing through a straw. He's tapping on the side of the threshold now, and I know sooner or later he will barge in to find me here, to find me with out safety.
"Come on out. Make it easy on me." But I don't want to walk out of here, I want to escape, I want to be free from his horrid intimidation he has thrown over me. I want to have my civil right to be liberated.
"Alright." He barges through the door his breathing heavy and irritated. Before he grabs the blanket that is hiding my weak body, I wake up and realize that he could no longer hurt me, that it was all a dream and for a moment my anxiety goes away.