Searching for murders and skinwalkers in the Family van

Date: 11/12/2017

My mom came into the living space around sundown and declared we were all going for a drive because there was something evil following people Home and we were going to find it. We all looked at each other and sighed but piled into the Family van and began our long drive down winding roads back and forth in our neighbourhood. We saw nothing as dusk approached but my mom stopped the van in front of several people just taking a walk and warning them it was dangerous out. They looked at her like she was crazy, very similar to way I was looking at her. Not because we were monster hunting but because she almost ran over every person she was warning. I told her to let me drive so she could look around more and she agreed. Eventually I convinced her to give it a rest for today and we headed home. On the way we say a family of five with three small children taking a walk around the neighbourhood. I didn’t think anything of this and as I slowed down a man began tapping on the window of our car asking me to roll it down. He had a catalog or something in his hands and I said I was not interested in anything he was selling. He wouldn’t let up and tried to get into the car! I was like fucking serious and began driving faster. But I stopped when I remembered the family. I got out of the car and the guy was following them so I followed him for as long as he followed them. He eventually got mad and I invited the family back to my house because it was close by. He broke in and started lunging at us I called the police and told them a man broke into my house and there were small kids here. The cop said they were sending someone right away and they suspected this guy of attacking people on the road for weeks. I left the phone on speaker and went to fight the guy. I kicked him hard in the stomach and grabbed his neck and slammed his head into the back wall. He curled up and started crying, my mom clapped and then I woke up.