In my dream, I was back home and my dad was driving me to his house in his truck. When we arrived we saw a wolf circling the house so my dad decided to scare it away. He told me to stay inside the truck and as he got out the wolf attacked him by biting his arm. Then the setting shifted to my mom’s house, but this time my dad is lying on the ground and the wolf already half ate him. The setting shifted back to my dad’s house and he was still struggling to get his arm free. By that time I tried calling the police, but the setting kept changing. In the truck I saw a metal clothes hanger so I decided that I’d stab the wolf in the eye to get him away from my dad, but I woke up before I could do that and I felt so much anxiety.