I had an inspiration for this and could not stop writing this. I hope you enjoy it. please watch the video clip watch?v=jWaPPM0uKn0 add the actual full stops or dots where . This is what inspired me. It helped me and every time I watch it, it gives me strength.

Peter/ spiderman POV

The train was going so fast. I didn't
Know if i could make it. I seemed to overestimated it. I was tired but I couldn't sleep. I strung my webs and held on. This was stretching my to my mac and it hurt like hell. Aunt mays words came back to me. I was holding on for all those people. Trying to save them. The pull became stronger and stronger. My muscles were stretching so much. I heard one man yell that the train was slowing down. Thank god for that. I held on, my body was protesting but i had to keep going. It stopped but the first carriage was half way over the tracks. I tried to stay awake, I tried to pull the carriage back on the tracks but failed and felt my eyes flutter shut.

Normal POV
The passengers gasped as the train slowed down. But the people in te front were alarmed. Spiderman seemed to have collapsed and was falling forward. Hands reached out and grabbed him. Holding him and everyone carried him above their shoulders to the middle. His head was rolling limply. How easy it would have been to take a photo of spiderman's identity but all the people couldn't. He had just saved all their lives. The people placed him down gently. His head rolling limply. The people looked at his face unmasked for the first time.

'h-he's, just a, kid' one man stuttered.

'no older that my own son'

The people nodded shocked to see a young teenager behind the mask. Their eyes travelled from his face to his ripped suit, blood seeping out from his wounds. To say they were shocked would be an understatement, they were horrified that a young boy has so much on his shoulders.

'is he alive?' a woman asked holding her child close.

They looked at his face again- relaxed, his eyes closed but not for long. To anyone it would have been a boy-asleep. His eyes fluttered and his bright blue orbs opened- alarmed. Everyone looked closer. He slightly taken aback when he saw everyones eyes on him. Shakily he brought a hand up to his face and gasped. He sat up wincing only a little.

'Hey, it's alright' a different man said while helping him up.

The boy could only look in terror at everybody. They now know his secret and could use it against him.

The people on the train seemed to sense this and just looked on kindly. they were grateful, the fact that this young boy had just saved all their lives. They felt they had to repay him.

Two boys made their way up to their hero.

'we found something' the first boy said and looked at the other.

The second boy brought his hand into his pocket and pulled out a red mask, spiderman's mask.

' we won't tell' he mumbled loud enough so spiderman could hear it.

Spiderman smiled as a way of saying thank you. He looked up and pulled it over his head thanking that such kind people saw him- the real him.

Everybody on that train had kept their word- his secret. They would all keep their eye out in their normal daily lives and when they did spot him they would chat and thank him for his bravery. Aunt may was right. There is a hero in everyone. He would hold on-for everyone's sake.