My Magnificent Doll's

Eps. 3 Strange Events

“I will help..” muttered Mark in his sleep and the man woke up with cold sweat soaking his body.

“Oh what dream I just had, how could I dream of the girl I painted ?” she strangled as she recalled her dream last night that felt real to her.

Mark got off his bed. Since it was morning, the man immediately cleaned himself up as well as breakfast.

“I better continue my painting last night.” he went back into the gallery room.

The man stared intensely at the painting in front of him before starting to sweep the brush in his hand.

“I think last night I was too animating when I painted you until you were in my dreams.” Mark smiled thinly then began to sweep his brush.

He imagines what his body looks like and paints it exactly as he did in his dreams last night. “Oh... Why did I make this painting so similar to the girl in my dream last night?”

Mark was inexhaustible and he subconsciously painted a figure in his dream last night.

Seven days passed and every night Mark always dreamed about the figure of the girl in his painting.

“This time I will not sell my painting to anyone.” Mark saw the painting back before he went to sleep.

“You are really beautiful it feels like I want to make you present in my life.” Mark suddenly had a mind if he wanted to capture the painting in the form of other more lively artwork.

“Yes right I asked Michael for help to make you.”

At night he went to his friend's house.

“tok... tok..” Mark immediately knocked on the door of his friend's house as soon as he got there.

“What are these nights you're here for?” michael asked, opening the door.

“Actually I want to ask you for help.” Mark showed me the painting he was carrying.

“What is this ?” Michael saw Mark's painting.

“I ask you to make a statue of a girl similar to this painting.”

Michael is a wax sculptor. In the hands of the man Iya created many wax statues that are very similar to the original.

Michael frowned when he saw Mark's painting. “For what did you make it ?”

“It's actually for me to put on display in my own house. You know in my house you're just a painting.”

“Alright three more days come here to pick it up.” Mark undertakes to make a statue even though he still wonders the hidden reason of Mark.

“Thanks, friend. I'm back first.” Mark immediately said goodbye and returned to his house while patting his friend's shoulder gently.

Three days later Mark returned to Michael's house.

“Oh ya got you there.” Michael who was working on another wax sculpture took Mark to a corner of the room where there were some finished statues and covered with white cloth.

“It's got you.”

Mark looked fascinated to see the wax statue made by his friend as soon as the curtain that covered it opened.

“Michael your work is really amazingly good.”

“You're overly praising me.” Michael smiled slightly listening to the praise from his friend.

“Alright then I will take him home now.” Mark said impatiently.

“Ya, sure.”

Mark took the wax statue to his house. “Where should I put it?” look at the house after you get there.

It was unexpected that the man put the wax statue in his room.

The night before bed Mark stared at his mannequin which he had already dressed in clothes. “I think you'll get cold if you stand there.”

The man treated the mannequin like a human and now he moved the wax statue to his bed, next to it.

“Now sleep.” Mark even enveloped the mannequin and hugged it while closing his eyes.

“I think it's enough for me to make you my bedmate.” kissed the mannequin earlier and actually slept afterwards.

Midnight suddenly it rained heavily with lightning striking hard.

“jder !” lightning struck right above Mark's room which made the man wake up from his sleep.

“Oh heavy rain apparently.” Mark just opened his eyes and closed them again because he felt his eyes were too heavy to open.

“blink.” shortly after there was a beam of light entering the mannequin earlier.

An hour later, Mark woke up. He felt his mannequin change position.

“How can he be on the edge of the bed and almost fall ?”

He sat down and pulled the mannequin back closer to him.

“Argh... !” he shouted in shock because suddenly the mannequin blinked his eyes.

He even pushed the mannequin away from him because he was afraid and made it fall to the floor. But he was getting creepy when he heard a whimpering sound in pain in his room.