Grandma the Killer, Part 1.
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- Hi Im Olivia and today Im going to tell the most horrifying experience of my life. I lived 3 hours away from my grandma. She is my moms mom. I had not seen my grandma in months. I went to visit her and stay with her for the night. I was really excited, or I thought. She welcomed me and then gave me a big hug. She told me dinner would be ready soon and that I could unpack until she would call me down for food.
- So I went to my room that I stay in every time I visit. Grandma's home is very old. It was built in the 1930, so it is a very old home. Grandma has older furniture. It is in good condition but you can tell it is vintage. Anyway back to the story, I was unpacking when I heard very faint screams. I told myself I was tired and was just imagining things. But boy was I wrong.
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- My grandma called me down for dinner. We sat together. Boy had she made a lot of food. I noticed there was a lot of meat but I did not think anything of it. It was a delicious meal! Grandma asked me about school and how she was missing me a lot and that she was glad that she could finally see me. Once we finished dinner I helped grandma with the dishes and then headed of to bed.
- I got ready for bed and then lay in bed. Just as I was about to close my eyes I started hearing faint noises again. I was scared and anxious, I did not want to run to my grandma and tell her because I would look like a baby. Then I told myself that grandma was a sweet lady and that she would never hide anything. It was probably a stray cat. I got the courage to get out of bed. I grabbed a flashlight and then followed the noises quietly.
- The noises became louder as I came towards the basement. I went down the each step slowly more goosebumps going up my neck after each step. I finally came to the end of the steps and saw nothing. I was ready to turn around and leave until I caught something out of the corner of my eye. I was a door. A very small door. With 3 huge locks on it. It looked like whatever was behind that door wanted to stay there. As I came closer to the door I realized I could easily open up the locks with my hair clip.
- I slowly opened the creaking door and to my horror their was blood everywhere. That was not the scariest part, I saw a bloody girl lying in the middle of the room. She was a girl around my age and she had been stabbed with three knives. Her skin was so pale and all her clothes were covered in blood. I dropped the metal flashlight on the floor causing her to open her eyes. I was petrified. She stared at me and I stared at her.
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