Marthe Woertman Imagines

Bar

Imagine you are at a bar alone because you were trying to run away from an abusive ex. A few guys thought you were an easy catch for a one night stand so guys kept coming up to you but you kept turning them down. And even tho most of them left one was relentless and continued to bother you. Eventually you decided to ignore him by putting your head on your arms on the table. Bad idea because he decided to drug your drink. From across the bar Marthe just happen to be looking in your direction when he dropped the drug into your drink. She started to quickly walk towards you but as she was trying to get through the crowd you lifted your head up to rake a sip of your drink oblivious to the drug in it and the guy's intentions of planning to take advantage of you. Unfortunately, before Martin could be to you in time you had already drank half of what was left of your drink. When she got to where you were she told the guy to back off and pretended she was the friend you came with so the guy would leave. You started to feel a bit faint so you tried to get up to maybe catch a cab home. You got off your seat about to walk out of the bar but instead you almost fell. Feeling the most intense headache of your life you clutched onto the table of the bar for dear life trying not to pass out. Before your could fall to the floor Marthe caught you. She tries to walk you to get a taxi to go home but you could barely get a word out let alone think so she decided to being you back to her place. She somehow managed to get you into the taxi and into her home.

In the morning you wake up with a terrible headache. For a minute or two you just lay there trying to relief the headache but then when you opened your eyes you start to panic because you realise you have no idea where you are. You look around the room and then checked your clothes under the blanket. You were fully clothed but not in the clothes you wore last night so you start to panic almost going into a panic attack. Just in time Marthe walks into the room with a glass of water and some Asprin. You look at her and ask "Who are you and where am I?!" you say very panicked. "Wow wow calm down, my name is Marthe and your in my house." "what happened last night?" you asked still panicked but trying to calm down. "An asshole drugged your drink at the bar so I decided to rescue you. But before I could get you back to your own home you passed out." "Oh..." I reply back. "Erm..are these your clothes?" I ask shy. "Yea, I thought your outfit last night wouldn't be too comfortable to sleep in." "s..soo you changed me?" you stutter. "Errr yea..sorry if that is not ok to you.." she apologised. You were wary thinking about it but for some reason didn't think too badly of it so instead of looking scared you blushed. You noticed that she noticed you blushing so you quickly tried to hide your facedrom her with the blanket. She pulled the blanket back and said "Hey take this then go wash up, there's breakfast in the kitchen." as she passes you the water and Asprin.