Introducing the characters

-fog

-Mother of the Mist

- Mok's younger sister

-Narin

-Red doll

"Hello, I'm just writing a novel for the first time. The story of the red doll is slightly based on our own true story. It is a single chapter novel that is quite long to write. Anyway, we intend to write fully. I hope everyone will like it."

red doll

“Mok, come down and eat now,” Mok's mother's voice shouted from the kitchen.

“Yes, Mom.” Misty got up from the computer and went down the stairs to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, the mother and daughter were eating deliciously. Mok's mother spoke up and said,

“Oh Mok, tomorrow I will go visit my little sister at the hospital. 3 more days until mother returns. In any case, I'll leave it to my mother to watch over the house."

"Yes, Mom. Don't worry."

After both of them finished eating dinner. Mok's mother took a shower and went to bed.

Meanwhile Mok played the game late as usual like a child who is on school break. Mok felt his eyes hurt so he went down to wash his face.

When Misty finished washing his face, Misty looked up in the mirror and saw a girl doll wearing a red dress on the shelf behind him.

Mok turned around and looked a little surprised.

“Who put it here?” Mok thought to himself before going to bed.

The next day, Mok's mother prepared to leave the house. Mok left to say goodbye to his mother in front of the house.

“Mom is gone, Mok. Mother's food money is placed on the table. If you want to eat something, go out and buy it.”

“Yes, Mom, please tell my sister that I miss you. Get well soon so we can come back and play together.”

“Yes,” Mok's mother said before walking toward the car door.

“Oh, wait a minute, Mom,” Mok said before Mom opened the car door.

“Hmm, what's the matter, child?”

“Did Mom take all of your dolls to the hospital?”

“Yes, Mom took all the dolls in the house to keep as friends. You will have encouragement to recover quickly. Why do you ask?”

"Oh, no, there's nothing. In that case, drive carefully."

“Yes, take care of yourself,” Mom said before getting out of the car and heading to the hospital.

Mok smiled and waved goodbye to his mother. Before he lowered his smile and walked over to look at where he saw the doll from yesterday. But today it has disappeared.

He began to wonder where it had gone. But he didn't care much.

He was bored so he went outside to take pictures. When he returned in the evening, he found something to eat. before going back to playing on the computer as usual When I realized it, the time had already passed midnight. Mok started to feel sleepy and prepared to turn off the computer. But suddenly a chat warning sound came up.

He was surprised that anyone was chatting with him at midnight. He opened the chat and saw a stranger greeting him.

“Mist, don't you remember us?”

Mok was a little surprised before looking at the personal history of the person who had chatted. But there wasn't even a picture of a friend, there wasn't any message.

Mok then typed to that stranger saying:

“Who is that?”

But after waiting and waiting, there was no reply.

“Probably someone who likes to cause trouble,” Mok thought to himself before turning off the computer and going to sleep.

It wasn't until the mist closed his eyes and went to sleep. There was a "creaking..." sound, similar to someone slowly opening the door.

Mist looked towards the door. He said he closed the door, so why is it still open? Mok then got up and closed the door.

Before he heard the sound of a child laughing and running around in his mother's room, which was opposite Mok's room.

The mist gave out goosebumps and he rushed back, closing his eyes and covering himself under the blanket, praying that it would pass quickly.

before the child's voice stopped. He then began to calm down and closed his eyes to sleep. When I realized it, it was already morning.

“Mom, last night Mok heard a girl laughing in Mom's room.” Mok decided to call Mom and tell her what happened last night.

“Where are the girls from the fog? Are your ears full?”

“The fog really heard it, Mom. The sound really came from Mom's room."

“What about the noise of the kids next door?”

“Where are the voices of the children next door, Mom? That was midnight.”

“Come on, Mom will be back soon, Mok. Anyway, be careful of thieves and thieves. Oh, you're awake. That's all for now, Mok."

"Wait a minute, Mom."

“Tut, tut, tut…” Mother hung up the phone before Mok could finish speaking.

Mok sighed softly before consulting with people on the net about what he should do about this matter. Until one person commented that

“Try this. You will know clearly. You said it was a girl's voice, right?

Therefore, you must find a replacement for the girl. You try to find a girl doll and put it in the middle of the house.

Then light a hundred candles around the girl doll. Light incense and pray When midnight hits, you have to turn off every volume.

Then find a good place to hide, don't let that girl see you. Now you can ask her anything. When you finish talking to her, you must say that the ceremony is over. Invite the spirit to leave the doll's body. That's the end of it. Oh, but don't forget what I said. Don't let her see you at all. And don't say I didn't warn you."

“Um, that's interesting, but where should I go to find a girl doll? Mom gave it all to my younger sibling.”

Mok thought before going downstairs to get ready to buy a doll. But before leaving the house, he found a girl doll wearing a red dress.

The one he found at that time was placed in front of the house.

“Eh, how did it get put here?” Mok was puzzled but thought it was good too so he wouldn't have to go out and buy it.

While waiting for the fog to arrive, I lay down and watched the TV channel over and over. It wasn't until 11:00 p.m. that he prepared the things.

Light a candle, put the doll in, burn incense sticks and make a wish. At midnight, he put out the fire and hid in the place where he thought the doll was.

Must not see him Everything is quiet. He waited for a while and then slowly peeked at the doll.

Now it slowly moved up. The fog then shouted and asked,

“Who are you?”

The doll looks for the source of the sound but doesn't know where it comes from.

“Mist, don't you remember us?”

Mok remembered that this was the same question as the person who asked him on the net. Or are these two people the same person?

But before he could ask anything, the television he had left on suddenly turned off and a picture of him as a child appeared.

A picture of him and a girl having fun together. That's Narin, his childhood friend.

But suddenly a picture appeared of him and Narin arguing.

“Why did you do this? Why do you have to hang out with those gangster kids? You know they like to tease me.”

“Because I keep playing with girls like you. That's why they thought I was a transvestite."

"Fine. If you want to go, go. I hate you. From now on, you don't have to deal with me again."

After that, Narin pushed the mist down. along with her red doll, a friend who always goes everywhere with her

“That's the same doll I'm seeing right now,” Mok thought to himself while looking at the picture on TV.

“Hey, mist, how are you? Can you stop playing with that kind of limp girl?” a friend in the group asked him.

“Are you crazy or not? I'm not a transvestite. Why are you going to play with me?”

“Hahaha, let's do it like this. Must be manly like this But just like this, you can't join our group. It must be proven.”

“Prove.... Prove what?”

“Prove that you really stopped playing with Narin.”

One friend from the group came and patted Mok on the shoulder and whispered,

"Indeed, let's burn the doll that that girl cares about so much."

After that, the group laughed and walked away, leaving the mist standing alone.

The fog thought and thought again. But decided to burn the doll. He didn't want other people to make fun of him anymore.

In the middle of the night one night, the mist decided to wait while Narin slept.

Climb the window and get the doll out. Burn it until it turns to ashes.

“Eh, I burned it. Why has it appeared in front of me now?” Mok thought while still watching TV.

After that, a picture appeared when Narin woke up and she was shocked. and cry day and night It was the doll her father gave her before he died.

That was the doll she had been attached to since birth. After a few days later Narin knew that Mok was the one who did it.

So she was more sad than before. Both Mok and his group of friends began to bully Narin more and more.

Until she doesn't go anywhere He kept locking the door and keeping himself in his room, not eating or sleeping.

Until finally she decided to commit suicide. She couldn't stand being teased. She was helpless and didn't have any friends.

After that, the picture on the TV went out. There's only silence.

Mok could only apologize to her in his heart for doing such a crazy thing.

Mok looked away from the TV and looked at the doll. But that doll was gone.

Misty became frightened and began speaking in a soft, trembling voice.

“To end the ceremony, please invite the spirits to leave…”

"I'm not finished!!!" He hadn't finished speaking yet. A red doll appeared in front of him.

The red doll suddenly spoke and stared at him with a horrified expression. Its eyes shot through. His face turned into a corpse.

Mist ran away from his hiding place without thinking for his life. He ran and hid in the closet.

Until he heard the girls laugh. So he slowly peeked around but didn't see anyone.

“You can't escape me!!!” The mist was pulled out of the closet and suddenly

“Chuck……” Blood suddenly flowed from his stomach. The red doll hummed and slowly stabbed his stomach in cold blood.

He slowly scrambled and ran into his bedroom. Lock the door and hide in the room. I'm sweating profusely.

“Eeek..” He slowly raised his head. Found a red doll looking at him on the fan.

And suddenly the fan turned on and it fell down and chopped off his head until there was nothing left.

"Ahhhhhhh." He shouted in pain.

The red doll laughed and chopped him into pieces. Let him die in agony Breaking his arms and legs until he heard a crunching sound..

The next morning....

“Mist, Mom is back.”

“Quiet, I guess I'll sleep late again. This child is really sleepy.”

Mother walked up to Misty's bedroom and knocked on the door.

“Mist, wake up now. Mother has returned.” ..There was no reply.

“Fog, Mom is going in now.”

The mother opened the door and saw that her son had turned to burning ashes, just like he had done to the doll.

Blood splattered all over the walls. There was pain and the heart had been dissected into pieces. The legs and arms were separated from each other. The head was chopped off..