Personal Horror Experience(?)｜The 'Cat' on My Belly at Midnight 🐈

Sometime early this morning, my cat started meowing to get into the covers. I lifted the blanket, and it skillfully crawled in, then settled onto my belly. Feeling its weight, I quickly fell back asleep. After an unknown amount of time. In a state between sleep and wakefulness, I suddenly heard a sound from my right. Knock, knock. It sounded like someone lightly tapping on wood. I gradually became more aware but didn't open my eyes. I was sure—the cat was still on my belly. I live alone on the third floor, and the other areas are just for my family's plants. No one could possibly come up at this hour. What was that sound next to me? After a while, just as I was about to fall asleep again— Rustle, rustle. This time, I finally turned my head to look. The cat was sitting right beside me, nonchalantly grooming itself. ...So it was you all along🤣 I breathed a sigh of relief and reached down to touch my belly. It was empty. And then it suddenly hit me. When did the cat leave? ————— What happened this morning has a real 2ch creepypasta vibe, doesn't it?🤣