Scary Skinwalker Horror Story Animated by Axeman Cartoons
Articles,  Blog

Scary Skinwalker Horror Story Animated by Axeman Cartoons

My family and I live in Arizona and we occasionally
visit our Navajo family in Albuquerque, NM. We left early to get there by noon or less,
it is a very long and boring trip there. But we get there before noon and we have time
to mess around and talk with our extended family. And we, kids, start to play around til the
evening starts to show. The house is too small for everyone to fit
in and sleep in. Some of the kids have to sleep in the trailer
and truck camper but two of my cousins and I had the amazing luck of sleeping in the
old slightly torn tent. It’s night time now, around 8 pm, and all
of us get ready for bed. We are well asleep at this point and for some
unknown reason I wake up. Of course I’m still tired and rubbing my eyes
while yawning, meaning I wasn’t well aware of my surroundings. Once I finish rubbing my eyes, I look straight
at the entrance of the tent and see a figure, illuminated by the back light porch, standing
in front of the tent. At first I was scared but thought it was my
other cousins just messing with us. As this person was still standing outside
our tent, looking at us, I turn to one of my older cousins who was 2 years older than
me, to wake him up and tell him that someone was standing outside of our tent. He tries to brush me off but I persist and
he turns to me and asks me what I wanted. I tell him to look at the entrance of the
tent and he does. I’ve never seen someone go from the brink
of sleep to sheer panic and alertness in their eyes that fast before. He looks at me with this paniced face and
tells me to be quiet. He whispers to me that its a skin walker and
that we need to be quiet again. We lay there for the longest time and from
my memory it was at least an hour or more. We were just about to go back to sleep because
it hadn’t done anything. Then it started to move around the tent. Remember when I said this was an old tent? Yeah, it had some holes in it. One of the holes was the size of a quarter
and I decided to be “brave.” As it continues to walk around the tent a
fourth time, I slowly crawl towards the hole and try to take a look. As I did this my cousin told me to get back
to the bed or it’ll hurt us, of course as a kid I ignore this warning. I am at the quarter size hole and looking
out to see whatever it was. It comes around the hole and what I saw was
bone chilling. I bolt back and hide under my sleeping bag
while my cousin did the same. This thing decided to stop moving and start
looking at us again. I hid under the covers until I spent every
ounce of energy being scared, and then I finally feel asleep. I woke up early, maybe around five, and I
decided to look outside the tent to see if there was anything there. I see footprints…bare footprints, that send
shivers throughout my body. I saw the footprints move around the tent,
this hit me hard because I was now realizing it wasn’t a dream. As I further investigate the footprints, I
notice that it went off track. It went off to the rocky hills nearby where
we were staying at. I follow the track to the hills, about a football
field away from the house. As I continue to follow the tracks, something
strange and scary happens. It goes from two footprints walking for a
while, to footprints and hand prints in the dirt starting to form. I found that kinda strange because no person
would do that out here. As I followed the tracks further in the hills,
the hands and feet started to get smaller and smaller. It then subtlety changed into coyote paw prints. That is when I stopped and turned back home,
first walking fast then onto a full on run. When I got back, I sat down on the back porch
for a while and thought about telling my family but I didn’t think they would believe me. In the end I didn’t tell anyone, even the
cousin I woke up in the middle of the night. Well, that’s my story, I urge you guys not
to go into the Navajo Reservation to go looking for them. You will bite off more than you can chew. We, my people, take these beings very seriously
and do our best to not talk about them. Even though I broke this code, I just thought
to warn you guys about them. Whoever is listening are the first people
to hear this story. I had a few more stories to tell, but this
is by far the scariest story I had.


Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *