Tom Holland Imagines

Fire ~ 😢

Tom x reader
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You woke up to the sound of a loud alarm. You groaned a little, then you then smelled a weird smell. Like burnt tree. You werr tired and wanted to keep sleeping. You opened your eyes, but couldn't see anything at first. Then it became a slightly more clear. Your eyes hurt and it was all foggy. Smoke. An alarm, burnt smell, smoke everywhere. Fire. There is a fire in the building. The alarm had maybe been going for minutes, without waking you up, since you are a deep sleeper.

You quickly got out of bed. It all became clearer and louder. You couldn't see the fire but it was definetly close. You took your phone in hand, and walked slowly out of your room, you couldn't see clear, so if you walked out and accidently fell over something you would fall, and the chances of getting out would be lower.

You were almost out of your bedroom when you heard a loud crack. Like something heavy fell down. The sound was followed by what sounded like fire. In your apartment, not just the building. You could feel the smoke making you cough, and take longer and slower breaths.

You saw a big plank of wood sat on fire in the hallway when you opened my door, it looked like it was some of your ceiling. This was real. It first became clear to you when you saw it. You heard another loud bang from behind. It was more falling down and catching on fire.

More fell down right besides you, and you grapped on to the wall in shock. While walking closer to the exit, which still was a long way ahead, you could fell the smoke getting to you, and making you gasp a little for air. You were scared but you were sure you would make it. Right?

Countless of you walls were on fire and your furniture too.

"Just keep walking, and you'll be fine." You said to yourself trying to calm down and keep your head up. Not gonna lie, it was hard talking. The amount of smoke in your apartment was unbelieable, and it was getting in your lungs making it hard for you to breathe.

It was becoming hard for you to stand up and keep walking. In a gasp for air you fell into the wall, which could hold you up. You were walking, supporting yourself with the wall. But you keept sliding lower and lower down, your eyes became heavier, and you almost gasped for air at this point.

You had no strenght to hold yourself up any longer, so you fell down, dropping your phone down next to you, but too far away for you to reach. You laid on your back, then your phone rang. First it was texts, then your ringtone. You looked at the phone that had lighted up with Tom's face showing. Tom was your naighboor. And you crush. You tried reaching for your phone with the rest of your strenght but to no luck. While reaching for your phone some of your wall next to you fell down and you shifted your body to the side trying your best not to get smached.

Your phone stopped ringing and went black. You looked around seeing everything destroyed or on fire. Furniture, walls, floor, ceiling, decorations, everything. Fire and and smoke getting to you. The fire was all around you, and you were gasping for air, trying to get up. But you couldn't. You were sure this was it, this was how you were going to die. In your twenties and single. You had never got to say how you felt about Tom. Maybe he felt the same. But now you would never know. 'Cause you were going to die. Either by the fire or asphyxiation. Your head was spinning and you stopped gasping aggressivly for air.

"Y/N!!!" Your door slammed open, and Tom yelled with all his strenght. You had a hard time answering as you only had a small amount oxygen left, and trying to keep breathing, which was hard ebough in it self.

"To..." you were so weak it was imposible to speak. "Tooo..."

"Y/N!!!" You heard him, trough all the fire, walking around your apartment looking for you.

"To... To... Tom..."

"Y/N!!!"

"To..." If he spend to much time looking for you he would get weak too, and if he didn't find you soon enough you would die. You probably still would. "Tom!" You used all you had left shouting his name as high as you could, it wasn't high tho, around as high as talking normal. But with using the rest of your oxygen to call him, you had none left and your eyes shut black. You only just managed to hear him.

"OMG Y/N!!!"

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