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1 of 5 short stories that won the horror short story contest.

Short & Shock Story Contest

7th time, topic 'To-Die'

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If the perfection of a married life is being together with father, mother, and child, this sentence probably doesn't apply to Warisa at all...

Dressed in dark blue pants and a gray T-shirt, a 30-year-old woman slid open the glass door and carried a large suitcase into the new house she would live in for a long time.

'Baan Sitanan' is a two-story housing development in a gray tone with a blue roof. The ground floor is divided into parking areas. There is a small garden around the house. On the upper floor there is a balcony that extends out next to the bedroom for coming out and breathing in the fresh air. The inside of the house is decorated with modern furniture in white tones. Baan Sitanan is on the outskirts of Chiang Mai, suitable for those who want peace and quiet.

Behind the village was a wide grassy forest, less than a kilometer away, a large mountainside stretched out.

Warisa let out a soft sigh and looked around the house. Then he walked tiredly and sat on the long white velvet sofa in the living room set opposite the entrance door. Today, she packed up her things and left the house of Pirun, her 'ex-husband', early this morning after she received a call from the owner of the housing development she contacted to say she could move in now.

She was very happy to finally get out of that house. A house with just the three of us!

yes! She lives under the roof of another mistress. No woman can endure being with a man who no longer loves us. Pirun cheated on her again and again. And in the past, she always gave me opportunities. Until she meets Yadfon, a woman who is four years younger than her. Women with short hair and a cheeky expression are very attractive.

Until he shamelessly drew her husband away from her. Even though Yadfon already knew that Pirun had been legally married to her for four years. But he was still brash and tempted Phi Ru into a trap just because his handsome appearance was popular in the company he worked for. After she found out the truth and tried to reconcile with Pirun, he told the truth.

Plus, she let Yardfon move in and live in the house with her. So how can I let her endure it? But like...you can't just blame women alone. Men are also at fault. It can be said that women are bad and men are bad!

Oh...rain and raindrops They really fit together. And why is her name Warisa, which means rainy season, not suitable for Phirun? Warisa came to this point and felt a feeling of resentment that did not go away. She gritted her teeth and gasped angrily. I think back to when I signed the divorce papers yesterday. His face was unaffected.

Even found out she was 3 months pregnant!

Pirun didn't directly say that he no longer loved her. But the actions shown by the other party were clear enough that if she didn't flee first, she would have to endure living under the roof of that harlot until she lost her patience.

When she contacted him to buy a housing development that was far from his original home, The other party promised to send a monthly salary. At first, she planned not to accept it, but when Pirun told her to use it to pay for raising her child, she reluctantly accepted it. It's not because she doesn't have money to the point of depending on him.

Her home situation alone, which is in another province, is considered quite good. But she only wanted him to take responsibility for the life he had created. It's even better that her child doesn't have to be born to see an evil man like him, because sometimes the integrity of a family doesn't always have to be in the presence of father, mother and child.

I just want the remaining people to have love and understanding for each other. She thought that this was enough for her to spend the next 6 months with her baby.

This afternoon is hot and stuffy. Everything seemed hot. Even the air conditioning in the house cannot relieve the heat. It's not just because of the hot weather. But it was the fire of resentment that still burned in the girl's heart. Warisa tried to adjust her mood to normal. Breathe in and out slowly.

Raising a hand to rub her stomach gently, she must not hold grudges. For good mental health, which may affect the baby You have to calm down…

Thinking so, throughout the afternoon the woman took a large suitcase with only the necessary clothes and put it in the closet. She didn't need to clean the house because someone had already cleaned the house before she moved in. Afterwards, she took a shower and lay down on the bed, exhausted. before falling asleep for the rest of the afternoon

I don't know how much time has passed. Warisa was sleepy and got up from the white corrugated bed. Look through the clear glass door in front of you. The atmosphere outside was shrouded in the darkness of the night. There was only light from the electric pole in front of the house providing brightness. When he picked up the mobile phone that was lying face down next to him, he looked at it and saw that it was already midnight.

Had she been asleep for this long? No wonder I felt hungry. Once her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, she got up and turned on the light switch next to the entrance door. Light immediately replaced the square room. The hum of the air conditioner mixed with the sound of rain falling from the sky.

Warisa intended to go find something to eat in the refrigerator. The only things I bought were bread and fruit juice. At first, she planned to go out and buy fresh produce at the supermarket to cook. or buy ready-made food But he fell asleep all afternoon, so he ate some snacks first. Wait until tomorrow morning to go out and buy.

After finishing eating, I intend to take a shower to refresh myself before finishing up the manuscript of the novel I left behind.

Warisa has a career as a freelance writer. Her writing will be in the genres of horror novels, romantic love, and drama, depending on the publishing house that sends the work. Therefore, her work is independent and can be written at any time. However, you must also have discipline in writing regularly.

Warisa took out her Macbook from her bag and placed it on the desk next to the head of the bed at the entrance. Before opening the remaining novel file and continuing writing from the previous chapter. The sound of rain acts as a lullaby for the good young woman's mind to concentrate on the task at hand. This work is a sci-fi horror story that was intended to be submitted to a publisher known for quality horror novels to consider her work. Main story

is the heroine who has a career as a writer, looking for peace and quiet while spinning manuscripts at a vacation home in the middle of the forest. and was captured by a mysterious ship to study mating between humans and aliens. which must find a way to survive and come back

The young woman worked so diligently that she lost track of time. The rain continued to fall down continuously and didn't seem to stop until she suddenly heard a mysterious voice crying loudly, unable to find the direction of the sound. There was the sound of fluttering wings and small, ear-piercing shrieks. It's the sound of a crow!

She had heard the sound of crows before. But this time, their voices were louder and shriller than normal crows, until they were eerie and continued to grow louder. Young woman looks at the time on a Macbook screen It's thirty minutes now. Have you been working for over two hours now? She writes a lot of horror stories.

Had some mystical experiences But this time the crow's voice was more frightening than any he had ever heard before. Gradually, his consciousness began to deteriorate. From intending to continue working, I had to take a break from work. With curiosity like a writer Warisa turned off the room light and bravely walked towards the sliding glass door that opened onto the balcony.

Hidden behind the dark gray velvet curtains that had been closed since entering. Then he slowly opened the curtains and looked outside. In front is a dark blue wrought iron gate next to a road that is one of the alleys of Sitanan Village. This alley does not have many people because it is at the end of the village.

There was only the house she lived in as the second last. To her right was a resident whose face she had never seen before. And there was only one other house at the beginning of the alley.

Finding nothing unusual, Warisa turned left and right until she stumbled upon the last house on the left that had no one next to her house. On the roof there were many crows flying around and making eerie cries in the rain. The light from the electric pole glinted off his shiny black fur. If her eyes weren't blurred, she would think that his eyes were red and angry, like they were filled with vengeance!

Suddenly, in front of the house, a figure appeared in a long, pitch-black robe. Wear boots and gloves of the same color. He was holding a black staff with the top of the handle resembling the wings of a bird spreading its wings. But what was frightening was that on his face he wore a mask with a long, crow-like beak. Around her eyes, there were two completely dark, hollow-bodied holes facing her.

The unknown figure raised his hand and moved his hat slightly before a flock of crows flew around him, making louder and louder noises. The sight in front of her almost took her breath away!

Warisa quickly closed the curtains and went straight to the bed. He pulled the blanket up to his neck and immediately closed his eyes in fear. That night, the young woman fell asleep after muttering a prayer in her heart without stopping until morning.

Warisa woke up at six in the morning after sleeping for only two hours. A headache from lack of sleep entered my brain as soon as I opened my eyes because I was startled by the sound of thunder. Until now the rain has not stopped falling. After trying to fall asleep again, he couldn't. So she decided to get out of bed and take a shower before coming down to eat some snacks and fruit juice that were left in the refrigerator. She planned to go out to the supermarket in the morning and buy some stuff to stock up on.

Last night's events were so terrifying that she wanted to forget them. She had seen that kind of thing before. and remember that we used to know each other a long time ago Thinking of this, Warisa went up to the bedroom and opened her Macbook to search for information on last night's anonymous figure. When she typed the keyword, her appearance was wearing a black robe. wearing a mask similar to a crow

The search results appeared as

Plague Doctor

doctor who treats bubonic plague Also known as Mo Ka Dam

The Black Crow Doctor was a doctor who was responsible for treating Black Death patients in Medieval Europe, especially Italy. In those days there was the most severe epidemic in history, which was black fever. Or as we call it

Black Death

There are a large number of patients who die from this disease. The plague is caused by bacteria.

Yersinia pestis

It is caused by infected fleas from rats that traveled on junks from China. When it arrived in Europe, it spread so quickly that it became an epidemic.

Bubonic plague 

It is the most common type. 2-8 days after being bitten by a rat flea, symptoms of enlarged lymph nodes will appear. There will be symptoms of high fever, chills, and body aches. And can be easily transmitted through coughing, sneezing, or touching, causing many people to die. Therefore, there must be a doctor who specifically treats them, which is Dr. Kadam.

The reason why Dr. Crow has to dress in a long black robe that is thick and well waxed. Wear a long-sleeved shirt underneath. Wear long pants covered with boots and gloves to prevent disease. There is a cane to check for disease instead of direct contact. The eyes have holes covered with glass that can move up and down.

Importantly, the reason for wearing a mask with a long beak to breathe like a crow is because it is used to contain various herbs to prevent disease and to deodorize. It includes camphor, mint, cloves, frankincense, opium tincture, myrrh, rose petals, sea amber, garlic, and a sponge soaked in vinegar to filter out germs.

In the past, Black Crow doctors were doctors who specifically treated the plague. However, because it is a risky profession and there are few people, the employment rate is high. As a result, other people are hired to be black crow doctors to treat disease instead. Therefore, not everyone is a black crow doctor who has knowledge and expertise in treating disease. Therefore, the chance of survival is also low[*]

Warisa had read the novel or watched the movie that Dr. Kadam was involved in but had forgotten. Coming to study again made her understand more. But what she didn't understand was why the Black Crow Doctor appeared on the street in front of that house at night. Moreover, Black Crow was in the European area a long time ago.

Or that someone thought of trying to prank her? You must know!

Vegetable salad and fruit juice are the answer to starting a relationship with your neighbors this morning.

After thinking about where to find the answer Neighbors next to each other are therefore the best answer to the question. Because he was here before, we probably know some things. Thinking so, Warisa went out to buy something at the supermarket after the rain stopped. And there are souvenirs for getting to know each other. which ended in a salad and juice.

Warisa stood still in front of the house next door in the soft sunlight after the rain that had just fallen recently. While thinking about whether or not to press the doorbell But the answer seemed to appear faster than expected, when suddenly, a 40-year-old woman, taller and plump, unlike her petite self, clad in a casual T-shirt and shorts, opened the door. Came out with a garbage bag that he had carried and intended to leave in front of the house, waiting for the garbage truck to come and collect it.

“Oh, you're the new one, right?” A friendly voice greeted him when he saw that there was a strange guest standing in front of the house. In his hand was a salad bag and a bottle of famous brand juice.

"Uh...yes. Hello, my name is Risa. I just moved to a new place next to you." Warisa smiled back and pointed to the right, which was her house next door.

“My name is P'Wan. Nice to meet you. Come in first.” Pee Wan put down the trash bag and pushed the wrought iron door open enough for Warisa to walk inside. When she walked in, Pee Wan asked for permission to take a garbage bag to the front of the house before following her in, opening the door and inviting guests to sit inside.

Inside Phi Wan's house, the main furniture is similar to her house. There are only some that the homeowners bought themselves to decorate. Warisa sat down on the long sofa. Hand over the items you prepared to the homeowner. Phi Wan said thank you before walking to the kitchen. Soon he came with a glass of water and cookies on a colorful plate.

“Thank you,” Warisa said. Pee Wan smiled before nodding.

“So Risa is here alone?” Phi Wan was the one who started the conversation.

“Yes,” the woman answered honestly. I didn't add that I had just divorced my husband and had a baby in my womb, which was a way to inquire before the other party whether to ask further or not about why I was here alone.

“If there's anything left, you can tell me. We are neighbors. There aren't many people in this alley because it's at the end of the village. The more at the end of the alley like this, the further we go. Mostly the area in front of the village was full.”

“That's right.” She understood this very well. Because most of the houses have already been bought or occupied, but the owners have not yet moved in. When she came to contact her to buy it, she found that there were two vacant houses: the one she lived in and the one where she had the horror incident last night. Since I didn't want to stay in the last house, I reluctantly chose the current house.

“So, have you eaten anything yet? I made fish porridge. Come eat together, shall we?”

"thank you very much But Risa just ate it from the mall,” the young woman replied, smiling considerately.

As time passed, the two felt like they talked more and more with each other. Phi Wan said that her husband, Songdet, works at the bank. Personally, she is a housekeeper who takes care of cleanliness and food. They had no children because her husband was barren. Even though I feel a bit lonely when I don't have children. However, she is happy to have Songdet by her side and who has always been consistently good to her.

Until Warisa described herself as a freelance writer and told of an incident where she had recently divorced her husband. Along with being 3 months pregnant, when P'Wan found out, she was clearly shocked and worried. I'm afraid that if a pregnant woman feels uncomfortable at home alone, if something unexpected happens, it may be dangerous for herself and the child.

“Like this, keep your membership. If there is any emergency, you can contact me twenty-four hours a day. Your husband will come back in the evening.”

“Thank you Phi Wan very much.” The young woman was touched by the friendship the other party gave her and suddenly realized that the reason she came here was not just to bond with her neighbors. But there are still some unresolved matters regarding last night's horrifying event. Warisa then opened up the issue first, “Phi Wan.

Since P'Wan came here Have you ever encountered any strange events?"

“Huh? A strange event, huh?” Phi Wan looked thoughtful.

“For example…the sound of a crow at three in the morning.”

“The sound of a crow!” P'Wan was so shocked that she had to put her hand on her chest. There was a flicker that flashed something unpredictable for only a moment before fading away to the same shock as before.

"P'Wan, you've heard that, right?"

“Yes, that loud noise. It's been loud for a week now.”

“But does P'Wan know? Why did they surround the last house and make such a loud noise?”

“Ah…I don't know. I've asked other neighbors. Or maybe the owner of the house allocated it, but he said he didn't know why. I've learned to pray to monks for good fortune. But it didn't help anything. It's loud like that every night at thirty minutes in the morning.”

Warisa wrinkled her eyebrows with curiosity, unlike the others. Why did the crows gather to screech at the last house? Why must it be thirty minutes? Even though I invited monks to pray, it didn't help make things better.

“And Phi Wan, have you ever seen a strange person dressed all in black robes, holding a cane, and wearing a mask with a long mouth that looked like a crow at that time?”

“Oh, I've never seen that. As soon as I heard the sound of the crows, I fell asleep and covered myself up. I was afraid that I would die. The loud sound almost spread throughout the village,” P'Wan said with a relish. Before picking up a glass of water, he took a sip to quench his thirst and continued speaking. “If you say this, it means Risa has seen it, right?”

“Yes, Risa saw it last night. While working, I suddenly heard the sound of a crow crying. When I dared to go out and look on the balcony, I was able to see it with my own two eyes.”

“Dead!” P'Wan put her hand on her chest for the second time. “Is Risa blind? Why do you see such frightening images?”

“I'm definitely not blind. It's very scary. Risa really wanted to know why there were crows at that house. And what exactly is what Risa saw?”

“But I think sometimes we shouldn't want to know anything that's dangerous. Especially about mysterious things like this, I'm worried." P'Wan looked into Risa's eyes. The woman could only give a slight nod of thanks before realizing that she had to rush back to spinning the manuscript. When I looked at the watch on my wrist, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Warisa immediately said goodbye to the homeowner.

“P'Wan, Risa has to go. I realized that I had to continue working. Anyway, thank you P'Wan very much, and I'll come visit again."

“With pleasure.”

When P'Wan finished walking Warisa to the front door of the house and walked back into the house. As soon as Warisa walked to her own house and looked up at the window of the last house, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the closed curtains in the shape of what she saw last night. The woman hurriedly rushed into the house in fear before locking the house key and sighing heavily behind the glass door.

What exactly is she dealing with?

When the last light of the day sets behind the horizon Soon the dark clouds began to roar, signaling that it was going to rain soon. The rain poured down like the sky was leaking a few minutes later. Warisa is busy cooking in the kitchen with a menu of stir-fried spaghetti with drunken seafood. Sometimes I feel so suspicious that I often have to turn around and look.

Because it's like there's someone watching all the time. But she tried not to think about anything and concentrated on cooking with a fearful heart.

When dinner is finished The woman managed to roll up the noodles and put them on a plate beautifully and put them on the dining table in the middle of the kitchen. He walked over to the refrigerator and poured a glass of water before sitting down on a wooden chair matching the dining table. Warisa rolls up the spaghetti and blows slowly to cool it down a bit, then scoops it into her mouth.

The taste of Pad Kee Mao made the woman feel spicy, typical of the kind that is often seasoned like this.

Not long after, the sound of thunder sounded, causing the dining table to shake slightly. Warisa lowered her head and ate the next plate of spaghetti. But when he looked up, he was so shocked that he almost fell backwards. Because now, in the chair opposite her, an uninvited figure in a pitch-black robe wearing a crow mask was sitting and staring at her terrifyingly!

“Scream!!!” Warisa closed her eyes tightly. Let the cutlery fall to the ground with a loud thud. Her body shook violently.

So scary! The girl screamed in her heart But when he dared to slowly look up again, he found that the Black Crow Doctor's body was gone. The girl gasped loudly. The panic from the previous incident still hasn't gone away. She thought so much that she hallucinated. Or did she really see it?

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, signaling that someone had come to call the owner of the house. Warisa was slightly startled. Using both hands to prop himself up on the table, he walked slowly towards the glass door on the other side of the kitchen. His eyes looked past the front of the house and saw the figure of someone ringing the doorbell next to the door.

Due to the rain, vision was not very clear, plus the figure behind the pillar made it impossible to see who it was. Warisa then picked up an umbrella that was placed next to the door and spread it outside because she thought it might be Phi Wan and forgot to think about anything else for a moment. But when she walked to the front of the house and looked around, she didn't find anyone.

What? She really wasn't blind or hard of hearing. Who was the one who rang the doorbell just now? Warisa immediately turned around because she was afraid that what she thought would come true. But when I took a little step forward She was hit hard on the head by someone and fell to the ground in the rain!

A tingling sensation in her head immediately entered her brain when Warisa opened her eyes. The woman slowly opened her eyes. The pain caused her to purse her lips before she let out a soft moan. Her clothes were slightly soaked with rain water and scattered with bits of mud. When he tried to move his limbs, he found that they were bound by something. Warisa immediately moved harder out of survival instinct but was unable to move as much as she wanted.

Warisa looked around. This was a room similar to hers. There was only an empty bed on which her body was bound with nylon rope on all four sides and a work desk next to the bed. The window that opened onto the balcony was completely curtained. The area around the room was lit with many candles that provided bright light instead of open fire.

The candle's tears fell on the table, showing how long the candle had been lit before she revived. Where is it here? Then why was she arrested?

Warisa's tears flowed from fear. I tried to move with some force but couldn't make the rope that bound her loosen. Over and over, it continued to sting and cut her arms and legs, making them even more bruised and red. The young woman tried to keep her composure and calm down. She had previously written a character to act like this. She knew what the outcome would be if she moved further. Therefore, you must gradually find a way to escape from here.

The girl turned left and right, trying to find something sharp that could cut the rope. Unfortunately, there was nothing around the room that could be used as a rope-cutting weapon except a small clear glass placed on the table. which she couldn't reach out and use as a weapon

Warisa felt hopeless. He didn't understand why he was in this situation. She remembered the previous incident where someone rang the doorbell in front of the house. But when I went to look, I didn't find anyone. Then I couldn't remember anything anymore. When I realized it again, I was already here. Damn it! What should you do? What should she do?

Suddenly! The bedroom door slowly opened and a figure appeared that made her heart tremble almost through her chest. A tall figure in a pitch black robe. Wearing a mask with an elongated crow's mouth, he was holding a cane and walked into the room. Warisa looked at the picture in fear. Dark Crow closed the door and walked towards her on the bed, causing a gust of wind to blow up the flames of the candles on the floor and table, causing frightening distorted shadows to appear on the walls.

It suddenly stopped at the girl's feet before raising a cane with a pinnacle-shaped handle at the top. Use the tip of the cane to press slowly along Warisa's body, as if examining for some disease. The cold metal touch of the tip of the cane gave her goosebumps as it was pressed against areas that weren't covered by clothing.

This is what Doctor Kadam looks like examining a patient. Warisa realized this because he had just read the history recently. But this had to be replaced by many doubts as to why Dr. Kadam had come to check on the disease when she was nothing. Also, why is there a black crow fog here? And many other questions that can only be thought of.

Warisa tried to stay still and not scream for fear of scaring Dr. Kadam. She could only lie still and let it press on various points as she wished, but when it picked up the knife that was tucked in her back and held it up, it made Warisa scream out loud when she knew what it was going to do. What's next!

"scream!!! Help me, someone help me!” The girl was writhing around like crazy because she couldn't control herself. As a result, the rope cut his wrists and ankles, causing abrasions and bleeding. The pain didn't stop her from struggling, but only made her struggle more because she was afraid of dying. Doctor Kadam raised his hand and prepared to point the knife down at her stomach, intending to pierce it.

The knife's edge glistened in the light of the candle. Warisa didn't want to think that this knife would be stuck in her stomach. Blood would definitely spurt out into his stomach like in a fairy-tale novel.

Warisa prayed in her heart and begged the sacred things to protect her. And it seemed that her prayers came to fruition because suddenly The room door was violently pushed open along with P'Wan's body standing there breathing heavily. His eyes immediately became alarmed when he saw the female neighbor's body pinned to the ropes on all four sides of the empty wooden bed. And there was the figure of a man in black robes standing with his back to her, his hand raised and ready to plunge a knife into it.

“Phi Wan! P'Wan, please help Risa!" Warisa screamed for help. In my heart I prayed that P'Wan would push this black doctor's body away and take the knife for himself.

When P'Wan saw this, he rushed to the bed with fear in his eyes. before changing into cold, indifferent eyes laced with contentment instead She didn't push Black Crow's body away like she thought at all! What is this!

What is this! Warisa was puzzled by the scene in front of her. Can't catch the beginning and the end

“Calm down, Naphat. Mother will take care of it.” Phi Wan turned to speak to Dr. Kadam by the name Phat. Dr. Kadam then lowered the knife without saying anything before handing it to Phi Wan, who represented himself. She herself was his 'mother'.

“Shh, calm down, Risa.” P'Wan turned her head and put her index finger in front of her mouth and motioned for her to be quiet. The girl could only hold back her fear without making a fuss. Now she could begin to piece together the story in her head. Both P'Wan and Dr. Kadam named Phat are definitely mother and daughter."

You probably want to know, right? How exactly did the story come about? Is that right, Risa?"

Warisa was silent, letting Pee Wan, who made a teasing noise, continue speaking alone. Sometimes he slithered the knife around her arm and neck, causing some discomfort. But you must try to suppress your fear first. The experience of writing novels made her calmer. But it can't be compared to a real situation like this.

Right now, she was only worried about her unborn child. Afraid of being affected or something will happen. Why did she have to go through something like this?

“I'm asking you, just answer!” P'Wan snapped and used the hand that wasn't holding the knife to forcefully squeeze Warisa's cheek, forcing her to speak. The girl didn't answer, just stared back. This elder Wan's face was distorted like that of a demon. Unlike the people from this morning who were generous and full of friendliness. It's unbelievable that Pee Wan could have another personality as vicious as this. P'Wanwip has passed away!

P'Wan shook off the hand that was squeezing Warisa's cheek so hard that the young woman was in front of me. before raising a hand to ruffle his hair Blows out a slow breath and smiles brightly at the person lying on the bed until Warisa is shocked by the sudden change in attitude.

“Even if you don't answer. I'll tell you, Risa." P'Wan said in a normal tone, just like we talked in the morning. His hand gently touched the black crow's mask as if it were very affectionate. Eyes full of love and sorrow flashed back and forth. Then started telling her about her past. “This Black Crow doctor you saw is my son. His name is Phat. He committed suicide at 1

Last year because I didn't pass the medical exam. I met him wearing the black crow costume and mask that he really liked from watching movies and reading books. Afterwards I took him to the hospital. The doctor said he had lost a lot of blood from cutting his wrist. But luckily he was saved in time and unfortunately, he became depressed because he was so sad.

Soon he committed suicide at this house again at thirty in the morning. What about the time you met him last night? after he died I couldn't accept it. Every night…every day I keep thinking about him. Phat is like a golden chain around my heart, an anchor for my life. When he passed away, it was no different from me, who also died.”

Warisa was shocked and pitied Phi Wan as she looked up at the ceiling, remembering a year ago. His eyes were tinged with regret. Tears flowed down both sides of his cheeks, which he didn't think to wipe away. Oh...P'Wan really shouldn't have encountered such a sad thing.

“In the past, we, father, mother and children, lived in this house. The last one next to her house is that. After Phat died, I moved to the house next to her. I couldn't accept the loss of my child. Try to do everything possible to get him back. Finally, he found a Khmer shaman with strong magic. Can summon the spirits of dead people back to their original place.

Phat dreams of studying medicine so he can become a doctor and help save patients' lives. He has held Dr. Kadam as his idol since he was alive. When he left this world, he was in this set. The multitude of crows flying above the house is a medium used by the shamans to transfer their sacrificial energy to Phat's life. But only on the 13th day of his death every month.

It's not like I said. I had to move out because if I stayed, people would get suspicious. I kept the house where she lived. For sale and rent only to women Just like the one before her, she sacrificed her life so that Pat could gain more power and be able to appear after the sun went down. The life force from the crow made his body faint and vague, like a demon, not strong.

It is as intangible as human sacrifice. Since he came back I'm here with him every night. One year we used three women. The remains were buried behind my house. As for her, she's about to be the fourth...oh. If you think about calling for help, it might be difficult. Because this house is very far from the house where people live.

You should only hear a faint sound, and most importantly, our family is the owner of this Sitanan housing estate!”

Warisa was stunned as if she had been slapped in the face when she learned the origin of the matter. When she contacted to buy this housing development, she did so only through the homeowner's assistant, Sitanan. Haven't met the real owner yet. In fact, P'Wan is the owner, so he can move into any house. And most importantly, he tricked her into being a housewife.

Including being sterile and unable to have any more children. Not including other trivia that she might not know. Had she been tricked to this extent?

“Please take pity on me. If you'll help me I will have my child back.” P'Wan's expression suddenly changed to one of sorrow. His voice trembled pitifully. P'Wan turned and picked up a small clear glass on the table. Then he used a knife to cut into Warisa's arm and slowly poured the blood into a clear glass. Warisa screamed in pain.

Phi Wan took out one of the incense sticks hidden behind her. Lighted the candle on the table before muttering an ancient language that Warisa could not understand, then calmly stuck the burning side of the incense stick into her glass of blood until the fire finally extinguished, then placed the glass of blood on the table. Phi Wan stood still. Looked at Warisa's face with consideration and sympathy.

But before reaching out and sticking the knife into Warisa's body Instead, the young woman said one thing first.

“Stop it!” P'Wan suddenly stopped in confusion. The hand holding the knife was frozen in the air. Warisa didn't waste time and said what she wanted to say: “P'Wan, Risa understands how sorry you are. But the more you do this, it's no different from creating endless karma. I know how much of a sin it is to kill people. If you kill Risa

It's no different than killing two lives at the same time. Risa is pregnant. I know how happy a mother feels when she learns that she is pregnant and will soon be a mother. We look forward to seeing your baby's face. She took care of him and raised him until he grew up. It is a happiness that is hard to compare with.”

Phi Wan suddenly thought about it. His eyes trembled because of the girl's words. That's right...she understands the feelings of a mother well. Because she loves Phat so much…so much that she is willing to kill people in order to give him life power.

"I...I" Phi Wan's voice trembled before she couldn't stop herself from crying. Throwing the knife on the floor, he bowed his head and cried. Phat, in the form of Dr. Black Crow, who had been standing beside him all this time without saying anything, reached out and pulled his mother into a hug. And it was the first time he spoke.

"Mom, that's enough. Phat doesn't want you to commit any more sin." Phat tightly wrapped his arms around his birth mother's body. P'Wan hugged her son in return and continued to cry so hard that she was sobbing. As she tried to swallow back her sobs, With tears in her eyes, she raised her head and spoke to her son.

“Phat, mother understands. In the past, it was my mother's fault for loving her child so much. It was wrong that I couldn't come to terms with it and had to call my child to live with his mother in such a sinful way. Mother, please forgive me.”

“Phat also asks for forgiveness from his mother. As we are born in the next life, may we be born again as mother and daughter. Phat loves you mother.”

“Mother, I love you too, Napat.” Pee Wan smiled through tears, looking at the image of her son whose body was fading and disappearing like a fog of smoke. A brilliant golden glow shone everywhere, which was the same moment that Phatt in Dr. Crow's body disappeared.

Pee Wan smiled again. Slowly using his fingers to wipe away the tears before turning to face Warisa who was lying on the bed with a joyful expression on her face.

“Risha, thank you very much. That made me think. From now on, I won't do it again. I'm going to surrender myself and confess everything to the police. From now on, Phat will be born again. No more worries." P'Wan came in to help untie Risa's hands and feet completely. The young woman thanked Pee Wan and gave her encouragement.

“There's always tomorrow in life, brother. It's never too late to start over and be better than before. Risa will be an encouragement to you. If Risa's child is born I'll let P'Wan be the one to name it." Warisa was relieved that everything ended well before asking to leave the place after P'Wan untied her. “Risa, please excuse me first.”

Phi Wan smiles at Warisa. The young woman then half walked, half ran out of the room because she still could not fully trust P'Wan. It seems that P'Wan also has bipolar disorder. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad. What if she changes her mind and wants to kill her again? By the end of the night, you'll be moving out of this village. That's enough.

Her life and the life of her unborn child should not be risked by such a horrible owner of a housing development. However, when Warisa had only taken a few steps out of the room door, she was hit on the head by some mysterious object so hard that she fainted and fell to the floor again!

Warisa's head ached so much that she had to lift her hands up and rub it gently. She slowly opened her eyes to look. The bright light made her automatically narrow her eyes. It took a while for the eyes to adjust to the light conditions. Now she was lying on an old corrugated bed that stank to the point of vomiting. As he looked around, he saw a wall of orange-red bricks that were not very large.

But what was most striking was that when facing the front wooden door, Phi Wan was found sitting cross-legged on an old wooden chair, caressing the edge of a blood-stained knife with ease. His mouth hummed happily. On the side lay a medium sized stone stained with a little blood. The sight in front of him made Warisa so puzzled that she had to furrow her brows, unable to understand.

What happened here? Didn't she remember that P'Wan came to her senses earlier and let her go? So what is happening now? She was deceived!

"Oh, are you awake, Risa?" P'Wan looked up at Risa who was lying on the bed. His face didn't seem interested in anything. before lowering his head and continuing to rub the blood-stained edge of the knife

“P'Wan, what's going on here?!” Warisa's face suddenly widened as she shouted out loud in anger. As a result, pain enters the brain again.

“It's exactly what you see,” P'Wan answered in a casual manner. Warisa's blood rose in her face. She tried to get up, but her body wavered and she collapsed like before. “Oh, go to bed first. I get hit on the head often. It hurts to get up all of a sudden, haha. It took me a while to carry you everywhere. It's difficult too. Even though she's small, she's heavy.

This is the first time I've ever had to climb over a fence to hit you on the head. It's good that the fence between the houses isn't that high. The next time it was a little easier because I didn't have to climb the fence. Oh, I forgot to mention one more thing. I didn't fool you about just one thing. Because of the matter that you understand that my child was born. It's actually in your womb!”

Warisa gasped. I was confused by what the other party said. She looked at P'Wan without understanding.

“I can't tell you everything. In fact, there is another condition of the shaman that says that if you want my child's spirit to be born in a specific way, you must use only a lightly pregnant woman. You meet all the conditions. When you told me you were 3 months pregnant, do you know how happy I was to dance? Haha.

And I have already performed the ceremony for my child to take the soul of his unborn child at birth. When you cut out your blood, put it in a glass, light incense sticks, and chant that mantra. Let's play another scene and pretend to realize and let Phat be born. He himself didn't know that he had been tricked by me. In fact, it is inside your womb.

It means that in your womb now there is the spirit of my child residing instead. And your child is dead!”

"scream!!! It's not true!!!” Warisa screamed loudly. Raise both hands to cover your ears. What this bitch said isn't the truth, it's just a lie!

“True story, you idiot! If you don't believe me, just wait and see in 6 months when the baby is born. Your child's face will be like that of Phat. My son in all respects!” Warisa screamed like crazy, but P'Wan continued to tell the story. “I will not allow my child to be born. It's better to fight for it to be born in the womb of someone nearby. It's easy to take care of, and it's more convenient than anything."

Phi Wan burst out laughing. His face was filled with happiness that his plan had been accomplished.

Warisa gritted her teeth in pain. Feeling angry and sad that the child is no longer in the womb of a mother like you. Instead, it was the spirit of the evil bitch in front of me. The girl was so disgusted that she wanted to cut it out right now. But above all else, the important thing now is to try to think of a way to escape first.

Follow human instincts and the skills of a writer when you have to find a way out for the protagonist who is imprisoned by a psychotic killer. Now her life is no different from the novels she once wrote. What can be judged from the surroundings is that this may have been the basement of the last house. The risk is that Bitch Pee Wan has a knife. Luckily she wasn't tied up.

And if she could grab the rock next to Pee Wan and hit her on the head, she would be immediately superior. And if you're even luckier, if you can open the door behind P'Wan's back, you'll be free! But if not…she will be stabbed. And again, he might be killed and his body buried in this basement!

Warisa's heart was pounding. She must get out. She must live on!

"Please take pity on me, Risa...I only asked to borrow 6 months of your pregnancy," P'Wan said in a sad voice. Warisa was puzzled by the change in attitude of the woman in front of her. No…she can't be soft-hearted. The woman in front of him had gone completely insane!

Suddenly, she used a trick to shout out to someone behind P'Wan.

“Who is that!”

It works! Phi Wan turned around and followed her gaze. Warisa took advantage of that moment to gather the last of her strength and swooped over and grabbed a rock next to her and smashed P'Wan's head until he fainted. Warisa rushed to the door, which luckily Phi Wan wasn't locked, allowing her to unlock it. The young woman bravely walked up the stairs in the dark until she finally found an exit at the back of the house! You must survive! You must survive!

It was as if heaven had agreed when she ran out in front of the house and a car slowly came by. The young woman was brave enough to run through the rain that was still falling, catching in front of the car that was already in front of Phi Wan's house. Shouting for help

“Help me! I was attacked!”

“Is something wrong with you?” A dignified young man parked the car and walked in to check on Warisa's condition with concern when he saw her dirt-covered body showing signs of being attacked. The head was smeared with dried blood.

“I was attacked by a psychotic woman. You must help me. You have to help me!” Warisa tugged at his arm in a panic. Trying to get the owner of the car back to his place to take her away from here. But he stopped. For a moment, there was regret and sympathy in his eyes. But then he gritted his teeth and did something she didn't expect as he slapped her until she turned her head!

"Where are you running away? Come here!" The young man punched Warisa's lower abdomen until it was full. Then he carried her back into the basement. The place where he used to drag victims who wanted to escape back to the same place every time!

Warisa immediately understood that this man was Songdej, P'Wan's husband. Or is it Phat's father? He must have gone somewhere on business to come back so late. Is she really at the end of her life? Young woman surrenders to fate Her body was thrown onto an old corrugated bed. It was the same moment when P'Wan woke up and picked up a knife and prepared to punish Warisa for hurting her again.

Songdet allows his wife, who has bipolar disorder, to do as she pleases. He turned his back on the scene in front of him, not wanting to know that because he had truly lost his father, his wife had become like this… The young man walked out and closed the door with a loud bang! At the same time, Warisa screamed loudly as P'Wan, now possessed by an insane mind, jumped on her body with full force!

“Scream!!!”

Because sometimes not everyone is lucky and miracles always work in their favour…the world really isn't fair.

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