He's gonna try

"Oh my, I knew he was clever," Darcy said, still down at the bar with the rest of the ladies.

"What is it, my child?" Ornara asked.

"Troy, he got free and is on the move," Darcy said, getting sexually aroused by the idea of chasing him.

"He's looking for you. Maybe you should go and put his mind at ease," Ornara said, gently caressing Darcy's cheek.

"Perhaps I should. Have a lovely evening, ladies," Darcy said with a smile as the rest of them were all teasing the surviving men and even having some fun with each other as well before Darcy grabbed her dress and a phone she found on the floor before she headed for the door. Once outside, the cool night air hit her skin before she slid her clothing on. "Oh Troy, my knight, coming to try and save me, are you?" She said as she could feel exactly where he was. "Maybe you should come right to me."

Darcy pulled out the cell phone and dialed Troy's number from memory.

"Where the Hell could she be?" Troy said behind the wheel of his car, trying to figure out a plan when he heard his phone go off. He didn't recognize the number, but he answered it anyway. "Hello?"

"Troy, Troy, it's Darcy," she said with concern in her voice.

"Darcy, where are you?"

"I'm so scared, Troy. I'm at your place. I got away from that woman and came here. I need you, Troy; I need help. Help me, Troy," she said before the call suddenly ended.

"Darcy? DARCY?" He yelled, trying to call the number back, but it kept going straight to voicemail.

Deep down, he knew it could be another trick, but it didn't matter. Wherever she was, even if she wasn't herself, he had to go and save her. He didn't know what had happened to her, but that wasn't going to stop him as he began speeding through the city streets trying to get to his apartment.

He didn't live far but he felt like the ride was taking forever as his heart raced in his chest. Luckily at this time of night, there was not a lot of traffic in this neighborhood, but still, he tried to stay vigilant and not hit anyone as he finally turned into the parking garage of his apartment building.

"I'm coming, Baby, I'm coming," he said before running to the stairs.

When he finally got to his apartment, he fumbled to get his keys out. He was so nervous as he shook them, getting them untangled before finally unlocking his door.

"Darcy? Darcy, you here?" He called out, looking all over.

"There he is, my knight in shining armor, coming to my rescue again," she said as she sat on his recliner with her legs up over the arm.

"Darcy? What's happened to you? What's going on?"

"You worry too much, but I love it when you worry about me. Let me show you how much I appreciate it," she said before standing up and sliding her dress off, standing there naked in front of him.

"Darcy, this isn't you, what happened? Who did this to you?" He asked putting his hands on her shoulders.

"Ornara, my Queen. She released me and made me what I am supposed to be," she said as she leaned forward, trying to kiss him.

"What? That doesn't make sense. You're Darcy, my girlfriend, the woman I love."

"And the woman who is gonna fuck you all night long," she said as she reached for his pants.

"Stop it, this isn't you....... I want you back."

"I'm right here," she said raising an eyebrow.

"No, I want the shy girl I met in physics class. The girl who drinks ginger ale while she reads, wearing those cute little glasses. The girl who loves going to museums, and watching anime with me."

Darcy stood there with a shocked look on her face like she was trying to process what he was saying. All these things he was talking about affected her as she started to think about what Ornara had done to her, and what she had done to Troy.

"I want the love of my life back," he said before pulling out the small box. "I want the girl I was going to give this to, I want the woman I was gonna ask to marry me."

Darcy stood there staring at the box blankly for a moment as a tear started to run downbher cheek. "Marry........... Troy?"