The Doorman

Keep in mind, this is my very first ever posted creepypasta, so it will not be thaaaaat good. I will try to update this as much as I can. But anyways, lets get on with it.
== Rain, Rain, Please Stay. ==
It was incredibly rainy today, almost like a hurricane. I wasn't expecting this today, as the forecast stated it would be sunny. I shrugged it off, considering that maybe it just messed up.
I was getting ready for school when I noticed something strange. The front door was open.
"Mom, did you leave the door open?"
"No, I don't remember doing that. Can you be a gentleman and close it on your way out?"
I followed what she said and closed the door behind me. I brought out my umbrella and started walking along the sidewalk, praying that I'm not late to class.
When I was at school, the rain was about 6" up to my legs. Yeah, I'm kinda short.
I did my classes then proceeded to head home.
Looks like the rain was still pouring.
== A Series Of Strange Events ==
I lay on my bed, pondering about what I should do.
Then, something struck me.
I had bought Minecraft Java edition a few months back, and actually haven't touched it yet. The only things I would do with that laptop was school-related things.
Although, when I turned it on, Minecraft already seemed to be loaded up. Strange. I shrugged it off, just like I shrugged off the storm, and the open door.
Once I had created a world, I started doing your average Minecraft stuff. Get wood, make tools, get stone, make stone tools, blablabla.
But then I heard something. It sounded like a type of cry.
I couldn't tell what it was from. Was it in-game, or in real life? Now I started to become a little frightened.
I locked my door and turned on my lights. I remember my parents went to work (as they were always so busy.) so I was home-alone.
Even more frightening.
I had to come out of my room at some point, if I gotta eat or something. But I wasn't hungry yet.
I played for around 4 hours when I heard another strange sound. "Never lose your focus around me."
Once again I was paranoid. The last sound was a regular crying noise, which seemed to be all around me. This time, it was a whisper in my ear. I looked to my left, and to my distraught, my bedroom door was open.
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