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𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 - 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝

@lisaturpin2020 here's your imagine! hope you like it <3

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𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

I open the door of my house, walking down the steps so I can head into the city. My procrastination has gotten the better of me, and I really need to go to a coffee shop and get my work done.

The sidewalks are very busy, people stumbling into each other as they walk past. As I am walking, I look down to see a text pop up on my phone. As I open it, I hear a scream.

I look to my right and see that a car has crashed into the tree next to the sidewalk. I gasp and run next to the car, looking inside the windows. There lays a young man, his face and arms covered in blood.

Another woman rushes to my side as we head to the other side of the car. We try and open the door, carefully pulling the man out and placing him on the sidewalk, making sure no one steps over him.

I see his phone unlocked next to the car and I grab it, seeing his messages open. The man probably crashed while texting and driving. I see a contact name "Godfather" and click on the call button, assuming it's his guardian.

"Hello?" the voice answers, confused. "Uh hello, the owner of this phone got into a crash crash a few minutes ago, and he's unconscious," I say, nervous about the situation.

"Oh my god, call an ambulance and yet me the location, I will get there as soon as I can. Please take care of him," the man says, but I recognize his voice from somewhere. "Of course, bye," I say and hang up.

The woman with me has already called the police, an ambulance on its way. As the siren gets nearer, the man starts gaining consciousness. "W-what happened?" he says, clutching his side in pain. His face is covered in blood as he passes out again, the doctors from the ambulance nearing us.

We answer a few questions as they take him away, and I ask the lady her name. "Oh, it's Noelle," she says. "Nice to meet you, Noelle, I'm Lisa," I say with a smile. She smiles back and offers to drive me to the hospital. On the ride there, I quickly text "Godfather" the address of the hospital.

She drives us there, and we run up to room 205 after asking the nurse which room the man was in. I open the door and gasp as I clearly see the man for the first time.

There, sitting on the hospital bed, was the Tom Holland. My mouth dropped open as I walked towards him, still not understanding how I didn't realize it was him.

"I assume you're the ladies who saved me?" Tom says calmly, a smile appearing on his face. Noelle looked like she was shocked to see him too.

"Yeah, I-I called someone on your phone and they're on their way here," I reply.

"Oh really, who?"

"I'm not sure of their name, but the contact said "Godfather" so I called."

"Oh, that's not actually my Godfather, but he's a close friend of mine, so thank you."

I nod as the door opens, and in walks Robert Downey Jr. Once again, my mouth drops open, everything making sense. I knew I had heard his voice somewhere.

"Tom, oh my god, are you ok? What happened?" RDJ says worriedly. Tom looks up at RDJ, but his gaze focuses on me.

"Well these two young ladies saved my life, so ask them," Tom says, gesturing to us.

RDJ turns around, facing us. "So you were the one who called me?" he says, and I nod.

"I was walking by when he smashed into the tree next to me. I couldn't tell who he was because blood was all over his face. Me and Noelle called the police and they took it from there," I explain to him.

The nurse comes in so the three of us have to wait outside. Me, RDJ, and Noelle end up talking about random things until we go back in to see Tom.

RDJ looks at the time and says, "I have a meeting to get to, but I'll come to visit you tomorrow Tom. Have a good sleep okay?"

Tom nods and smiles as Noelle says she has to head home to. Me and Tom look at each other, but he looks away. "I just wanted to thank you, for you know, kinda saving my life," he says, looking up at me again.

"Yeah of course l, I wasn't just going to leave you there," I say softly.

"Uh, would you maybe want to get coffee or lunch sometime when I get better? As a thank you?" Tom asks me.

I smile and reply, "Yeah, I would love that!" he chuckles and we end up talking for hours.

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𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬: hey! this is super late, but here you go! tysm for requesting, make sure to vote and follow if you liked this chapter! as always, lmk if you want a part 2, and if there are any grammar or spelling errors. thanks for reading, bye!

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