Drugged

Summary- She was always careful when she went out. She never accepts any drinks from strangers. When something goes wrong, can someone save Kensi in time?

Hi guys! I've been dreaming this one up for a while, and I hope you like it. It really isn't based on an episode... It's just some drabble I suppose. It's almost 1 in the morning here, so I hope it's not that bad.

It had been a long day and Kensi decided to go get drinks at her favorite bar. She sat down and ordered a beer. She was only half aware of the man who sat down next to her. She took a gulp of her beer and he started talking.

"Hi. What's a pretty girl like you doing at a bar alone?" He asked as she set down her drink and looked him over quickly.

"Trying to forget work. And before you ask, I'm not interested." She saw a small flash of anger and hurt in his eyes, but didn't think too much of it because her phone vibrated. She looked down at her purse, which was on her lap and fished for her phone. She was completely oblivious of what was happening around her. She didn't notice the man slip a white pill into her beer, which quickly dissolved as she texted a quick reply back to Nell, who asked her if she wanted to go to a new cafe she had discovered on her way to work. Kensi shoved her phone back into her bag and took another swig of her beer. She looked over at the strange man, who leaned closer to her.

"So, you never told me your name." He stated as he took her hand in his. She glared at him and pulled back. "I'm Dan."

"Kensi." She muttered as she felt the room sway a little bit. "Excuse me for a moment." She breathed as she pushed herself off of the barstool and stumbled towards the ladies room. Something was wrong, she could feel it. She was always careful when she went out. She never accepted any drinks from strangers. She pushed the door open and slid down the wall and onto the floor next to the hand driers. She didn't care how dirty the floor was, she couldn't even think straight. She placed her small purse on her lap and put her head in her hands, willing the room to stop spinning. She whipped her head up as the door was pushed open. She saw him, Dan, standing there with a gun pointed at her face. She struggled against him as he pulled her up to her feet by her hair and pressed the gun to her back.

"Walk." He hissed as he pushed her out of the bathroom and towards the back exit and out into the cold night.

Sorry this chapter was short, but they'll get longer, I promise! What did you think? Another chapter will be on it's way, but I'm falling asleep so I'm going to go to bed. Good night everyone!

~Lexie