I went to my grandmas house and she told me that she was going to murder me at 9pm. My dad then walked in and I pleaded for him to get me out and told him that she was going to murder me. He told me that I deserved to die because I was no use to this world anymore. I managed to escape her house and ran to my other grandparents house. My other grandma was waiting for me in the hall and she looked terrified. She told me to run as far away as possible because my grandad was coming for me, that he was going to murder me. I saw him come through the door behind me carrying a cleaver knife. I ran up the stairs and to their bathroom because it has a lock. I could hear him coming up behind me and saw that he still had the knife.