I had this dream at a friends house about 3 years ago.
I was walking in this old abandon factory with a group of about 5 people. One of them had his arm around my shoulder and we were just casually talking, but still flirting a bit.
All of a sudden one of the other girls in the group stopped walking and that made us all stop, then she said quietly "There coming!" so we all ran and we turned to the side and saw three big lights they were circular and they were really bright so we all hid in front of the lights, but because of the lights being so bright they could not see us.
A few seconds later they came by us and luckily did not see us. We all got out of the light after that and we all thought it would be safe so we headed up a couple of stories and me and the guy who had his arm around me went out on the balcony.
We were just talking, but we also kissed once and right after that kiss the men came back two of them wearing all black suit of armor like from the medieval ages pushed his over the balcony rale, but he grabbed both the guards and pulled them over with him and I watched him die. I watched his blood coming out of his body because of the impacted and the two guards that landed on top of him. At this point I was in tears. But I normally replay scenarios in my dreams so this replayed two times. The only difference is the helmet colour, the second time it was blue and the third time it was purple.
As that ended I was in this bright apartment room and with all the people in that group that I was with before in the factory.
I looked much older like in my twenty's and I and only 13 right now.
I looked down at my side to see a little girl and she said to me "Mommy, where's daddy?" and I said back back "I have all ready told you ,he is in a better place." remembering what happend. " now go have a good 3rd birthday, sweetheart."
then I woke up.
I don't think I can describe what it felt like to be with him. Until you have had a dream like this ,and you will know the feeling because it is like no other, then please do not presume what it feels like.
Once I woke up I was in tears and my friend said I was hysterical and i keep on repeating "He's gone!" for about 30 minuets.