[Marth]
I wake up and was still tired and turned to my side about to go back to sleep when I realised wait that doesn't seem right. I then open my eyes and realise..this isn't my room. I then sit up abruptly very confused. I run my fingers through my hair with a frown on my face but then realise wait I don't have long hair.. 'What the heck is going on?!' I thought. I suddenly hear a ding sound and got a slight shock not expecting it and saw it was a phone..definitely not mine but since I have no idea what is going on I look at what the notification was. I see some Notifications from Twitter, Instagram and a whole lot from a group chat on WhatsApp. Surprisingly the last thing I realise is the background..it's me. Hmm so she's a fan, I wonder which one she is. I then put the phone down not wanting to invade whoever's privacy it was. I then get up and spot a mirror at the corner at the room so I go to it. And just as I thought the person standing there is not me.
[Y/N]
I wake up slightly but was too lazy and was still sleepy so rolled to my side and I went back to sleep for a while more. After I don't know maybe ten minutes I get woken up to something licking my hand. Confused knowing I own a cat who would never do that. I open my eyes and is met with a dog that looks oddly familiar. I then look around the room and notice yea no this isn't my room..but some parts look familiar..why. I get up slowly and find a mirror and when I saw my reflection I was so surprised I almost fell. 'Wait..What? How? What the heck why am I in Marth's body?!' I thought. I then turn to the dog again and out loud say "Kodi?" And as if he could understand he just says his tail and looks at me. "Wait so if I'm in Marth's body..is she in mine?!" "Oh no she's gonna find all my embarrassing stuff in my room.." "wait why am I worried about that right now? I should be thinking about how the heck this happened." I say talking to myself softly in case anyone else was gone. "Ok think..what can I do to find out more or even try to contact her so we can figure this out together." "Ok maybe phone? Ok where does she put her phone.." I look a round and finally find it on the bed. I look at it and realise her battery is half dead. 'Well that's ok I can charge it.' Thankfully it was face recognition and not a password. I ignored her notifications not wanting to invade her privacy and went straight to insta. Since I knew my own accounts I decided to DM myself..so weird. I texted : Hey so idk what or how the heck this happened but I guess we switched bodies..um anyways I'm Y/N and if you need the password it's 0302. I then decided to just wait for a reply.
[Marth]
I suddenly hear another notification and see it's from my Instagram account to what I'm guessing is her fan account. Luckily I could read it without unlocking the phone so when I saw the passcode I quickly keyed it in and replied : Hey thanks for the passcode. So it's u huh. How are we gonna figure this out..?
I then see the three dots appear but the answer came quite quick. She replied : No problem. What do you mean 'it's you'? You remember who I am? But also any suggestions on what to do? Her reply made me smile a little so i thought about it for a sec then one person popped into my mind so I replied : Hey maybe you can try asking Joann, maybe she might know something idk. Also yes I remember you.😊
[Y/N]
I blushed when I saw her reply and I could feel my heart beat quicken. I then snapped myself out of it and Instagram DMed Joann. I explained the whole situation to her and asked what we should do. She replied : I'm coming over. And nothing else. I quickly updated Marth what was happening then just waited not sure what to do. I was afraid to leave the room not knowing if anyone else was home but at least I had Kodi. Anddd never mind he just left.. When Joann arrived she messaged me and I texted back : just come in idk what to do.
Sorry guys this doesn't really have a proper ending..let me know if you have any suggestions😬
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
FanfictionI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...
