I went to a nearby payphone, I needed to call my mother. I had a quarter in my pocket. I rushed to the phone. I quickly called my moms number. "Mom it's Owen!" I yelled. " Owen? Aren't you aspost to be at Granny's?" She asked. "Yes but something terrible happened! Please pick me up! I'm on 107 Birch street!" I begged. "I'm on my way!" She said as she quickly hung up. In just a few minutes she arrived on the street. "Owen!" She hugged me. She started to cry out of anxiety. "I'm so glad you are ok." She dried up her tears. I explained to her everything. About what I discovered about the house. My brother and my cousins. I then told her about Granny. She broke down very angry at the killer. "I'm calling the police on Granny!" She yelled. "Mom, she's dead. She burned. The house is burned to." I told her. I was going to miss Alyssa. One day when I die I'm going to thank her. She is now with the lord and so is the rest of my family. Yet I survived.
I was in my room at ease that Granny was dead. That my family was pain free.
That I survived Granny's house of Hell.
The end
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Granny's house of hell~A Granny horror game Fanfiction
HorrorBased off the video game "Granny", this is a fan fiction about the game. Owen Reynolds, the grandson of Helen Reynolds (Granny) is visiting his Grandmothers house because his mom and dad are on a vacation. Although, Granny has a reputation of being...
