It all fell down

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Hannah p.o.v
As soon as I got downstairs i knew something was off. "Hannah where is your grandfather",granny asked. Her voice was low and dangerous. "What do you mean granny",I asked. "He's not in his room",Granny said coming to close for comfort.
"I have no idea. How he could've gotten out",I say with my voice wavering. Granny picked me up by my shirt collar. "DON'T U DARE LIE TO ME YOU LITTLE BRAT. YOU WERE THE LAST TO SEE HIM. SO WHERE IS HE",Granny yelled right in my face. "I DON'T KNOW"I yelled back. Granny throws me to the ground. My head hits the counter and I black out.
Dream scape
I see a young red head. She looks about 12. She looks frazzled. I don't know where she is. It's just so dark. I hear granny break the silence. "Mary sue,you can't hide from granny forever",she says. Mary sue drops to the ground and cries. Granny comes out of the darkness. Mary sue looks right in her eyes. "Please.....no....wait don't kill me",she pleads.
Granny then raised the ax and killed her.
The scene changed. It shows a young raven haired boy. He's sprinting through the forest. I hear him mumbling a prayer. Out of nowhere the boy trips over a root. He yells in pain. "Willy where did you go sweetie",I hear granny call from the darkness. He tries to stand,but failed. William looked behind him. There's nothing. He then manages to climb the tree. Granny then come out of the woods. She has three large black dogs. There eyes are raging red. The largest one barks and climbs the tree. I hear William scream. He then falls out of the tree. His face looks malled.
End of dream.
I wake up in a cold sweat. I'm in the basement. But my hands are chained to the ground. I try to stand but the chains don't allow it.
"HEY GRANNY COME DOWN HERE AND FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN",I yell. If I'm gonna die. It's gonna be in a fair fight. I move my leg and it bumps something. I look over and see,a cross necklace and a hair ribbon. I immediately snatch them up. "If I get out of these. I can make a run",I whisper to myself.
I then gear footsteps. I get prepared for a fight.

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