Maybe it was my grandma in the dream, not me. My mum must of shot her in the head.
I run over to the fridge, which has TONS of phone numbers on it. I pick a random number.
I call the number. "Hello?" the person asks.
"Hi, this is Holly Adler." I reply.
"Holly! This is your uncle, Uncle Dave. Why are you calling off of grandma's phone?"
"I need to tell you something."
"What is it hun?"
"Grandma's dead."
It immediately turned silent.
"I'll be on my way over."
After what felt like forever, Uncle Dave finally gets here.
"So, Holly," Uncle Dave asks, "Do you know what happened?"
I reply, "No... but I had this really weird dream."
"What was it hun?"
"My mum shot grandma... Or me"
"You don't think..."
"I do think that mum shot grandma."
"So, did you see anything that happened."
"No, I just woke up from my nap, walked into the living room, and saw grandma dead."
"Okay... Did you call 911 yet?"
"No."
"Okay, I'll go call."
He walks over to the phone and calls 911.
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HorrorHolly's mom likes to drink, Holly's dad is a rapist, and Holly needs help. Holly can't survive with her mom, something terrifying happens to her grandma, but what happens to Holly?
