3nt1ty D34th

This is a horrifying story about what happened to me in my Minecraft server with my friends, Dan, and Pick. Experiencing stuff like that has scarred me for life. (By the way, Pick is just his nickname, not his real name)
I had just bought a Minecraft Creative server after saving up money for a while. I set it up with my friends, Dan, and Pick. We had a wonderful time, building, fighting in wars and sitting around a campfire. When it got completely dark the time just set to day right before we slept. We thought it was just a glitch, but then when it got dark, it happened again. This time, I noticed in the chat that it said: [3nt1ty D34th ch4ng3d th3 t1m3 t0 d4y] Why was it all in numbers? I got scared. Dan and Pick said for them it said that I changed the time. But when they talked their usernames started coming up in numbers too! 
D4n15th3b35t> Why is my name coming up in numbers? 
P1ckf0rl1f3> I don’t know, mine is too! 
Then the sky turned blood red, with black clouds. I could see a player in the forest. It looked dead, blood all over it. It had a yellow hoodie on and jeans, covered in red from the blood.  
We were all terrified. The player started teleporting towards us, one place at a time. Then the entity said something petrifying: 
3nt1ty D34th> 1’m 601n6 t0 k1ll y0u 3v3ntu4lly, 4ndr3w... 
How did it know my name? It wasn’t in my username! Suddenly, the game crashed. I stopped playing for a few hours to calm me down, and eventually, I decided to play on my single player survival world. It was night-time when I spawned, but I was just playing it before I got the server, and it was broad daylight! I thought nothing of it, and just continued playing. I kept working on the circus I was building; I was having fun. But then, when I went out to get wood for the acrobatic things, I saw a group of pigs, cows and sheep. I thought it was normal, until they turned around and they had bright white eyes like Herobrine. They pounced on me, and I died. But instead of the regular death screen, it was that of a hardcore world. But instead of saying spectate world, it said “L3T 3NT1TY D34TH T4K3 0V3R” which was terrifying. I clicked on delete, almost in tears about all my arduous work vanishing, but instead of returning me back to the world selection screen, there was just a black screen with NO written on it in big red letters. Then I shutdown my laptop and told my dad that it was broken. He didn’t believe me, but I convinced him by showing him how it didn’t turn on. (I was pressing the on button lightly, so it didn’t work) I never played Minecraft again for a long time after that, hoping the memory would go away, but it stuck. But one night, I was on the phone to both of them when I heard my doorbell ring. I went downstairs, expecting the pizza delivery guy, but instead there was no one there. I was about to go back in, when I noticed that there was a post-it on my door. I unfolded it and read it. "H3LL0 4NdR3W! Y0U SH0ULD T3LL Y0UR FR13ND5 TH4T 1T W45 N1C3 KN0W1N6 TH3M, B3C4U53 Y0U W0N'T B3 T4LK1N6 T0 TH3M F0R MUCH L0N63R!" I froze. And then, all I saw was black.
==A Message From Pick (Liam)==
Hi. I noticed that Andrew was writing this, and I finished the story for him. When he didn't come back after going to his door, I got worried and drove to his house, and when I got there, his front door was wide open, and he was out cold on the floor. He had a post-it note in his hand, so I read it, and it had this weird message on it. I managed to decode it and when I figured it out I was pretty creeped out. I had brought a torch just in case, so I got it out of my car, and walked in to his house. When I was in his bedroom, I noticed that his computer was on. I looked at the screen, and it was a picture of him, unconscious at his door. But, when I looked at it for a little longer, I saw some person with a yellow hoodie and blue jeans drag him away, just like the person, or creature we encountered in Minecraft. Then, I heard an unfamiliar voice behind me. "What are you doing here?" said the voice. "Who are you?" I asked. "Just turn around, and you'll find out." Then I fell to the ground, and... black. But when I woke up, I noticed that no one was there. I grabbed my phone and called the police. I told them everything that I remembered and they came. It turned out that Andrew was comatose, and he would have to stay in the hospital until he woke up. Everything was back to normal, and I went home and went straight to bed. In the morning, I was woken up by someone knocking on my door. It was Dan. He said that he visited Andrew, and that he wasn't doing very well, and that I should check up on him later. Of course I was happy to help my friend, so I agreed. But 2 hours later, when I got to the hospital, the doctor told me that his heart stopped beating, and he had unfortunately passed. I was heartbroken, and I still am from then. Luckily, no one else that I know of has died to this awful creature. But, we can't be certain, so stay safe out there.
Category:Creepypasta
Category:Entities
Category:Supernatural
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