This past weekend, I went to a well-known lake camping location in the Appalachian Mountains with my fiancée and a friend.
Since many of the places were already taken, we managed to find one in the back. When it was almost dark, we arrived, put up our tents, built a little fire to cook hot dogs, and then, at around 10:30 p.m., when the fire went out, we went to bed.
My girlfriend and I were alone in one tent, while our friend occupied the other tent.
I was the first to go to sleep, and about 12:30 I heard a very loud howl or scream coming from a distance. It was not an owl, bobcat, coyote, or dog. It sounded different, though.At last, I went back to sleep.Then I woke up to what I swear was our friend going outside and away from her tent to use the restroom. I heard what sounded like footsteps on some of the rocks, and I assumed maybe it was a tent zipper or something.Go back to sleep.
Then, when I woke up again, I estimated the time of day to be around 6:30AM because it appeared that there was some light outside. It seemed as though the sun was just beginning to rise.And finally here’s the best part. Around 4:25AM. I wake up freaking out. Screaming as if I’m being murdered. I have never felt like that before or had this happen before. My feet were touching the end of the tent, and I swear I felt something touching my feet from the outside of the tent, but I also felt like something was on top of the tent pushing it inwards on me. I screamed and swung for like 5 seconds extremely loud.
My girlfriend was then freaked out. I then had to calm her down. She explained she was freaked out by the howling earlier in the night, and she was having strange nightmares and could not sleep. Everytime she fell back sleep it was the same nightmare.
We both agreed that now we had to check on her friend because she probably thinks we just got murdered.
We sat quietly seeing if we could hear something or someone walking or breathing near the tent before I exited the tent. It was pitch black outside.I turned on the flashlight and got out. We went to see how her pal was doing. We packed everything up at 4:40 AM and left before 5 AM.
Because she claimed to be afraid, our acquaintance never ventured outside of her tent to urinate. What did I hear next? Was I attacked by something?
At one point, my partner also woke up and noticed that it was growing lighter. What on earth is happening?
Extremely eerie, 10/10; I’ll definitely go camping again.