Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Tom Holland- Guardian Angel

Y/N
Opening your eyes, you were confused. You watched as a man in a completely white suit walked up to you, holding out his hand for you to take. Standing up, you looked at your surroundings. You were in the middle of a intersection, cars, trucks and busses driving around. You turned around, seeing a young man with air pods in, his eyes glued to his phone. He was walking straight toward you, probably having no idea that you were standing right in front of him.

"Watch-" Before you could finish your sentence, you felt a weird tingling sensation before he walked further away from you, his back now toward you.

"What the-" You saw that the man in white hadn't moved since you stood up.

"What the hell just happened?" You asked.

"Hello, Y/N. My name is Raphael." The man smiled, shaking your hand.

"You don't mean...like the Guardian Angel, Raphael?" You were scared.

"So, you know of me?" He smiled more.

"What just happened?" You asked, even more confused.

"You're dead. A ghost to be exact. That young man who was just in front of you walked right through you." Raphael explained, your heart racing.

"You're joking right? You have to be joking! I mean, there is no way I can be dead! I'm 23 years old for god sake. I still have to get married and have a family...oh my god, I'm getting married in a week." You panicked, watching as Raphael looked at you in confusion.

"No one is getting married. Especially not you." He sighed.

"You know what? I'm going to open my eyes, and all of this will just be some weird dream that I'm having. Thanks for entertaining my brain while I sleep, Raphael." You laughed, seriously trying to wake yourself up. When you opened your eyes for the 5th time, you looked at Raphael who hadn't disappeared.

"Okay, this may not be a dream, but it could be a prank show! And to that I say, thank you for having me as a guest, but I have stuff that I need to do at home, so, thanks." You smiled, walking off. As you walked, you turned around, seeing that Raphael had gone, so you sighed, feeling exhausted from the encounter you just had.

Getting to your house, you were confused when you saw Harry's car parked outside. You weren't aware that Harry was coming over.

As you went to open the front door. You couldn't. Your hand wasn't gripping the door knob. You tried to open the door again, thinking that your hand slipped, but the door opened, revealing that Harry was leaving. Avoiding the door, trying not to get hit, you watched as Harry left the house, getting into the car, not even acknowledging that you were there.

"Tom? I'm home." You exclaimed, seeing that part of the house was messy and full of clothes.

Seeing Tom in the kitchen, you walked closer to him, confused.

"Tom? Are you ignoring me? What have I done wrong?" He didn't even respond.

"Tom. Look at me, please?" You stood right next to Tom, feeling concerned when you couldn't put your hand on his shoulder.

"Tom, please talk to me? I want to know that you're not mad at me..." You could feel the tears forming in your eyes as Tom looked up, but not at you.

"Tom...look at me." You let a tear slip, unable to feel happy or even slightly happy.

You watched as he turned to his right. You smiled for the first time in a few minutes, happy that he had stopped ignoring you.

All of a sudden, you felt the same weird sensation that you felt when the young man walked through you.

"Hey Tom? Is Harry still here?" Zendaya walked into the kitchen.

"No? Why?" Tom asked, focusing his attention onto her.

"Uh, I'm right here! Hello?!" You waved your hand in front of his face, not earning a reaction.

"Then who's car is in the driveway?" She asked, confused.

"That's my car. You know that." You sighed, trying to get Zendaya's attention. You started panicking again when neither Tom or Zendaya noticed that you were there.

"Where are you two going? I'm right here! Hello!" You were now sobbing as you watched Tom and Zendaya walk to the front door.

"I don't know who's car that is. Don't worry. I'll get it towed. That way we can get someone in to help me clean out the house. It's a mess." Your heart dropped. Tom was having your car towed.

"What's happening right now?" You cried, feeling someone tap your shoulder. You were hopeful for a split second, thinking that Tom had finally stopped playing some sort of prank on you.

Unfortunately, when you turned around, you didn't see Tom's amazing smile. You saw Raphael in his white suit.

"What's going on right now? Why are my fiancé and my best friend ignoring me?" You sobbed, looking at him.

"They aren't ignoring you. They don't even know who you are." Raphael explained, making your heart drop.

"What do you mean they don't even know who I am?" You were shocked.

"You're dead, and they don't remember you." Raphael elaborated.

"Why?" You were confused.

"When you die, your family loose their memories of you. The moment your heart stops beating, the forget that you exist." Raphael helped you understand.

"That's so messed up! Does that mean that people who die every day don't get the funeral they deserve? Do their bodies just get left where they died?" You asked, now just kissed off.

"No. Their bodies will turn into ashes before being whisked off by the wind into heaven and/or hell." Raphael's explanation made you cry.

"So, there is no way for me to be resurrected or to be given a second chance?" If that option was available, you would take it.

"No. When a new baby is born, you will become its Guardian Angel." Raphael smiled.

"Oh, so this is turning into a situation from the movie 'Heart and Soul'?" You asked.

"What do you mean?" You were shocked that he didn't know that movie.

"In Heart and Soul, the four main characters die and then become Guardian Angels to a baby." You explained half of the plot to Raphael, who still looked confused.

"Never mind. So, I'll never get to see Tom...ever again?" You cried.

"No, you won't..." Raphael seemed very saddened by his response.