@SW-User I don't even remember how I responded when I woke up but I think I was strangely calm in the dream or didn't have much time to freak out anyway. It's that moment when you freeze and realize what just happened and that you're in trouble. For a split second you hope it's too far from you for you to be able to tell it's directed at you and maybe you'll be missed. Then you realize that nope and that there's nothing you can do and it's pointless to even try. There was almost some kind of relief in it.
But I understand the thought of plane attacking you if you watch it from below despite that I had never witnessed any war or military conflict. I blame it on grandma's stories and movies from ww2 I saw as a kid.