Scarred Man From The Children's Playground

I went camping with my family for the 4th of July. We went way up north, don't remember where. In a friends campsite, well next to it, there was a path that led to a very strange place. It had a broken down swing set, old rusty trailer, a broken out dog cage. It looked like a dog had broken out and ripped the cage apart. The most strange thing was a pile of stones that were shaped in the form of small children. Next to this behind trees was a pitch-black cabin with nothing but crows all around it. All the younger kids called it the Children's Playground.

I noticed some of my family walking back to our friend's camp from the playground, so I wanted to scare them. As I jumped out and scared my cousin, she tripped and fell on me and caused us both to fall. Within a couple seconds of falling to the ground we both saw a man, maybe of Indian ethnicity, and he had a scar that ran across his face.

No one else happened to see him besides me and my cousin who got up running and screaming. My family thought oh they are just kids and thought we were crazy.