Peter's pov:
I'm just swinging through the city, looking for crime. But I can't seem to find anythi-... Nope nevermind.
3rd person:
Peter swings to an alleyway. A girl with raven hair, in purple, unconscious,
. 6 thugs are coming at her. 2 with baseball bats, 3 with crowbars, and 1 with a surprisingly small gun.
Peter swings in "hey, you guys think it's cool to beat up girls in alley ways? Really cause I thought that was only in movies." Peter says as he webs the gun out of the thugs hand and catches it, then knocks the thug out by throwing the gun back it his face. "Ha! Loser!" Spider-Man yells as he laughs.
The 2 thugs with baseball bats charge at peter, but easily peter jumps up and they hit each other with the baseball bats and get knocked out,
then BAM! The crowbars thugs are knocked out cold, webbed to the walls and floors.
The police sirens go off. "Uh oh, red and blues here!" Peter yells even though nobody in the alleyway can here him.
Peter's pov:
"Oh right! Shit.." I walk over to the girl in purple. Not gonna lie, she's cute. Like, really super duper adorable and pretty.
I pick her up and start swinging the direction to my, little but not super small, apartment. I carry her, but she is surprisingly, lightweight. Maybe because I have super strength or- you know what it doesn't matter
I lay her down on my bed then I start making food for her and myself when she does wake up.
But seriously, who are you?