Episode 3 - The Invisible Girl - Part 3

In the middle of her falling down something caught her. Warm strong arms embraced her before a single bit of her could touch the floor. A soft soothing voice caught her ear. "It is ok, it is not that big a deal" He says and then pecks her on the cheek.

A golden light forms and a small crest appears on her cheek where he kissed. The crest is of an arrow piercing a heart. It glows before vanishing.

Cupid sighs. "You have received my blessing" He says a little sadness in his voice. She is too shy to ask about it concentrating on the blessing he had just bestowed on her.

"What blessing?" She asks.

Cupid smiles at her "the blessing of love. Within the next three days your true love will find you."

Amy gasps. That was it? A simple peck on the cheek and her true love will find her? She couldn't believe it would be that easy.

After that brief encounter, he gave her some pointers on her appearance. "Keep a brush with you and keep your hair brushed. It will look much better that way. Stop wearing jeans and sweat pants all the time and find some more flattering garments. You have nice legs so show them off!" He explained to her and then waved his hand a small box appearing on her bed.

"In this box is three outfits. A brush, some perfume, and some makeup. Use these every morning before going out. I guarantee you will encounter your love. " he then stood up, patted her on the head and walked to the center of the room.

"If you have any questions, or need any help, just message me in the chat" he said before that while light appeared again, and then he was gone.

She sat on her bed looking at the box and then to the sand left in the center of her room. If it was not for those two items, she would have thought she had gone crazy or was dreaming. SHe even reached up and pinched her own cheek hard. "Ow, nope not a dream..."

She turned and grabbed the box pulling it into her lap. She opened the lid and inside was a letter with instructions. Reading the letter, she discovered there was an order to the clothing she was needing to wear, and how she would do her makeup. It also left explicit instructions on how everything should be done. At the end it said to keep the perfume on her, and reapply it every couple of hours.

Amy thought these must be magic items. She pulled out the first outfit. It was a black business suit with a knee length skirt with slits going up the sides, a black blazer, and a white blouse. They looked like ordinary clothes.

The second outfit she pulled out was similar but in blazing red with a light pink blouse. The skirt was a little shorter and the top was a little tighter it seemed.

The final outfit was something she did not expect at all. It was a tight pink tank top and short daisy duke cut offs. It even included undergarments. A bright white thong,  and a white strapless bra.

The make up and the perfume came out next. She laid everything out across her bed and looked at it all. It looked like normal things.

In the end she decided to hang all of the clothes and put the make up and perfume near her purse. She made herself a microwave dinner, ate and then went to bed.

She had a nervous excitement in her belly when she laid down to sleep. Things would be different tomorrow. She would find her chance at love! With this thought swimming through her mind she finally fell asleep.

The web of fate had two faint strings nestled somewhere in its middle. In her bed the mark on her cheek began to glow. In the web of fate those two threads also began to glow. Their paths were next to each other, but they ran close to each other never crossing. The glow engulfed them both brightly and then when it faded the two strings crossed at a specific spot.

When Amy awoke she felt refreshed and new. She jumped out of bed with a giddy enthusiasm. She ran to the bathroom and quickly turned on her shower and disrobed tossing her pajamas in the laundry bin.

Dawning the first outfit, she did everything as was instructed. When she was done she looked at herself in the mirror and gasped.

She looked... Hot!

Very Hot!

Amy stood there staring at herself a little shocked before her alarm went off.

"Crap! I will be late for the train!"

She ran out the door her keys dropping on the floor in the hallway. She stumbled to pick them up, then realize she forgot her purse. She grabbed the purse, grabbed the brush and perfume, locked her door and started stumble running in her heels down the hall. She was not use to walking in these things at all!

A few minutes later, a subway train was pulling off from its terminal while a girl in a business suit walking uncomfortably in heels tries to run after it "Waiiiitttttt!" She cries finally falling onto the platform on her knees. There goes her perfect working recorded.

She tried to stand up and kept falling back down. She glared at the heels debating if she should take them off.

About this time she heard a voice behind her "Excuse me ma'am, do ya need some assistance?". The voice had a bit of baritone to it, and a country accent.

Amy turned around to see a set of long strong legs covered in patched jeans standing in dirt worn boots. Her eyes continued to travel up over a red plaid button down shirt. And then still higher to see a chissled jaw, pink lips trimmed with blonde stubble, a prominant nose, rich eyebrows, and a shadow cast by a thick brimmed cowboy hat.