A couple of months ago, my grandma told me a story that really scared her. Well we were in my garage cleaning. Then all of a sudden we started talking about scary things. Then she told me her story. When she was little she told me she was a bad girl so one night, when she was ready to go to sleep she felt something scratch her. Sh thought it was her imagination, so she went to sleep. The next day she was all scratched up. She said it only happened because she was a bad girl.she wasn't lying because she got sick right after she told her mom.