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History to scared:
I live in eastern Oregon, my mom lives in western Oregon. I went to visit her for the summer and she's outdoorsy, so we decided to take the 1hour drive from her city to the coast. We ended up at this camp site at the top of a hill and we were the only campers there. We relaxed for the rest of the day, made food. A truck full of men drive up the hill and talk with my mom and they leave us. Fast forward to the middle of the night. I woke up to my mom sitting straight up in the tent. I wake up easily so I heard her and it woke me. As soon as she saw I was awake she put her hand over my mouth because I was starting to ask her what's wrong. It was dead silent and suddenly I heard footsteps right beside the tent. The flap that covers the zipper was even moving. Thankfully my mom has quick wits and said loudly, "Kenny grab the gun". Kenny is my dad, although that doesn't matter, and mind you he was not there, just us girls like I previously said. They left. No harm was done. Thank the lord for my momma. Two girls at a campsite alone, people outside tent in the middle of the night & my mom pulled some marshmallows.
