The Minecraft Account that came to Life

It was late at night, about 3:00. Me and my younger sister were fascinated by rumors of entities like Herobrine or Entity 303, and had really wanted to see one for ourselves. We had woken up at midnight and secretly played Minecraft in the basement. It has been three hours, and no luck, when things started getting strange.
The funny thing is, we had actually given up after hours of searching with nothing out of the ordinary. I had logged off my computer and got in bed while my sister played a little longer on an SMP we were part of. I had just started to drift out of consciousness, when my sister walked into my room and woke me up. It turned out, that my sister had tried to pull off a scheme on the SMP by announcing in the chat that she was selling god apples. She had her account on AFK and had used my computer to log into her alt account so she could jump players while trading. Unlike her normal account, her alt was specially designed to look like a different person. Instead of a human with a leather jacket, it was a panda skin with the name "Pandamonium2189". When she logged onto the SMP, that had been when things got weird. As she was about to jump a player that was trading with her normal account, she let go of the shift button. Nothing happened. She tried W. Nothing either. Suddenly, the skin started moving on its own, even though my sister wasn't even touching the computer or mouse. The skin walked straight up to the other player, and killed the player in one blow, even though he was in full netherite and the alt account was using a fist. Then my sister had shut down my computer and came to me.
I decided to investigate the SMP. I tried to log onto the SMP, but I couldn't, because apparently an admin had seen my sister and used a ban-IP. No problem. It only took me 5 minutes to find a free VPN, although I did need to deactivate my firewall to do it. No problem, right? Only later did I realize it was a grave mistake that opened the door to what came later. I was soon back in. I went in third person, and saw to my horror that it was my sister's panda skin, only a little different. The skin was covered in blood and had an evil smile. At the edges where randomly colored pixels, as if it were a glitch. I tried to type in the chat to make sure no admin was pranking me, but whenever I hit enter, all my messages changed to "Panda". Even my name was just "Pandamonium2189". Trust me, I will never see pandas the same way again.
I moved around, but soon I found out I was somehow in creative mode. An admin tried to ban me, but it wasn't working. Eventually I shut down my computer and switched to a different VPN.
This time, I was in my own skin and my own account. I was in survival. It was if nothing happened. I searched an area, and I found "Pandamonium2189" in the exact spot where I had been when I shut down the computer. I hit him with my max sword, put it one-hit me like, even though I had max enchants netherite gear and multiple totems. When i respawned, I was in an exact replication of my house irl, but in Minecraft. I went into the model of my room and I saw a player that looked just like me, at my desk. The panda guy reappeared, and typed in the chat, "look out. This will happen to every player who tries to use me as a Minecraft account. I am a living being! Stop using me for a game!" he then walked up to the blocky replica of myself, and killed him. My computer ran out of batter right after. By then it had been almost 7:00, and I couldn't investigate any further or my parents would find out.
The experience gave both me and my sister terrible effects. My sister could not use her alt account anymore. Our sleep schedules had been interrupted, and our parents guessed we had played Minecraft in the middle of the night, so we were grounded as well. When we did get sleep, we had terrible nightmare. We both vowed that if we even encountered such an experience again, we would immediately shut down the computer. And worst of all, we could never see pandas without being reminded of the horrible times.