Weird Stuff That Happens To Me

I would like to say this first, about 2-3 years ago my mom started to hurt me, and I did some things I wasn't suppose to do. Now I live with my dad in my old friend's house. Have you ever seen Paranormal Activity? Remember that square opening in their closet? Well I have one of those in my two door closet. If you open the closet there would be another door, but it was just a very small closet my dad used for an office. I was always scared of my closet no matter what people told me. Anyways, I spent the night at my friend's house last year and we were ding dong ditched at 3:29 am. The next day when I came home I found my dad and his girlfriend sitting on the couch staring at the t.v, so I ask them why they had a blank expression on their faces. They told me that last night, before they went to bed, they locked all the doors in the house including their bedroom door and bathroom door (which had one of those locks that goes up then over then down). They turned off the light and fell asleep. My dad woke up to the light on, his girlfriend is awake and says "why is the light on?" so he gets up and notices that the bathroom door is unlocked and open, so is the bedroom door too. I thought it was weird because it all happened at the same time that me and my friends were ding dong ditched. Another thing was my dad and my little brother were outside with a metal compost bucket, my little brother set it down and stood by it and never moved while my dad was talking to him, they go to pick up the bucket, and it was all the way on the other side of the yard. A couple days ago I was in the bathroom washing my hands when I hear a crash. I find that my head board (that was in front of my closet) has fallen over, one of my closet doors open, and the door inside my closet open too. Weird right? Another thing was when I was playing on my computer sitting on my bed facing the closet. Me and my little brother were the only ones home at that time. I heard banging on the wall, so I stopped typing. Then went back to what I was doing. You know how you can see where the sound is coming from? Well I could. The banging noise started again, but this time started at the bottom of the wall and steadily made its way up the wall onto the ceiling, and right above where I was sitting! So I run into where my little brother was, only to find him sitting on a yoga ball playing on the Xbox. So it wasn't him making the noise. I used to wake up around 3:30ish, but now I don't. On some nights I would wake up to one of my closet doors open. Should I just ignore all these things?