-Sienna's POV-

PE was kind of the worst. My friends were in it, but so was Flash who kept thinking he was the best at everything. He couldn't be farther from the truth.

Secondly, it was full of competitive people who seemed to think dodgeball was the most important part of life. I would be lying if I said I never used my powers just a bit during dodgeball when they were starting to get annoying.

Today's PE class was even worse; it was 'Captain America's Fitness Challenge' day. Basically PE but even more competitive and no games. Also, I would have to listen to Captain America for an hour as the video played in the background replaying encouragements from him.

I couldn't remember when they were filmed, probably right after the attack on New York or Sokovia. Whenever the Avengers had to fix their public appearance.

Class was almost over, I had spent most of my time somewhat trying to do enough sit ups or pushups. Climbing the rope was the hardest and at the end when no one was paying attention I used my powers to ring the bell even though I wasn't near ringing it.

MJ and I were wasting time by the water fountain when I heard Ned say, "Well Peter is friends with Spider-Man!"

The gym went silent.

"Right." Flash laughed, "And I have a date with Black Widow later today."

"Like she would ever go with someone like you." I muttered under my breath.

"What was that Savannah?" Flash turned his focus on me. Maybe if he started picking on me then people would forget about Peter knowing Spider-Man.

It would've worked until Liz decided to step in.

"Well, Peter, it would be cool if you came to my party later today. If you can." Liz said, "And you don't have to bring Spider-Man."

"Oh it's not an issue. Yeah, yeah I'll be there." Peter told her.

Right before everyone was dismissed for our next class, Liz came up to me.

"You and Michelle are welcomed too. Actually if you wouldn't mind maybe coming early to help me set up?" She asked, "You did a great job last year with setting up for the decathlon party so if you wouldn't mind helping me out?"

I wanted to go out and do Dragonfly stuff tonight, but what could happen in one night?

"Sure! I might have to leave early but in that case I can just help you set up. I'm moving pretty soon so I have to take care of all of that." I explained, "See you tonight then."

Later that night I managed to convince Happy to drive me over. After explaining over and over again Dad wouldn't mind he agreed.

"Just don't do anything Boss wouldn't like okay? I kind of like my job." He said before I got out of the car.

"Don't worry. It's just me being a typical teenager fitting in with other people my age. It'll keep me from turning into a carbon copy of him." I said and went to help Liz out with her party.

I did bring my suit with me just incase, the mask, armor, and jet repulsors were in my bag while I wore the rest of it under the dress I wore. I had since change from the typical dress I worse as my suit to a romper, it was a bit more practical.

Liz and I had an hour to set up before people started arriving. She already had most of it set up, all that was left was setting up the snack and drink tables and the dance area.

"Hopefully Flash won't bring his DJ stuff." She said.

"Why did you invite him again?" I asked. It seemed that no one really liked him, yet he was one of the most popular kids at school.

"I didn't he just shows up." She rolled her eyes.

The party went smoothly, MJ and I spent most of our time by the food.

"So," MJ said biting into what was probably her fourth brownie, "What do you think goes into these?"

"Chocolate, sugar, flour." I guessed.

"Hey Liz, did you make these?" She asked.

"My mom did last night, they're good right!" Liz said as her friends herded her away.

"Why do we put so much pressure on social status?" I asked noticing everyone clumping together in groups.

"Cause that's how we survive in this world of High School. It's dumb but nothing change. Look at people like Flash, his family is so rich so he gets a better life than you and I. He's not humble about it, honestly he could be a Stark with his ego." MJ said.

"Ha, yeah he could be." I nervously said, "Hey there's Ned wonder where Peter is."

I took my chance to try and avoid an awkward round of 'let's blame Tony Stark for things'.

"Ned, nice hat." I told him, "Where's Peter?"

"Oh hello Si-Savannah. He went somewhere to get some stuff ready." Ned tried to whisper, "Some spider stuff."

"Is he really about to do this?" I groaned, "Did you encourage this?"

"Um maybe. But he agreed so." Ned shrugged.

"I'm going to keep him from doing something stupid." I walked towards the door, "If anyone asks say I had to leave early, k?"

The second I went outside I heard a loud bang and a flash coming from somewhere.

I looked around, making sure no one was around and got the rest of my suit on. I flew straight up and saw some weird explosion.

I started to fly over when I looked down and saw Peter running and swinging off whatever he could. Looks like Spider-Man was going to join me tonight.

A man was grabbing weapons out of a van and showing them off. It was a weapons deal; it wasn't your average weapons deal however. The weapons were incredibly high tech. No, not just hightech, they were alien. I recognized some of the parts as chitauri from the battle of New York, they even had an Ultron arm.

There was no way they could've gotten their hands on these, Damage Control should've taken cared of it. I doubted they operated out of their car, imagine what their base must look like. This was a whole operation that needed to be taken down. I couldn't take them down on my own, maybe if I tracked their location and then the Avengers could take care of the rest.

I threw a small tracker and moved it down to hook onto one of the weapons. I was about to throw another onto the van when I heard Peter's voice.

He was trying to fight them then and there. My plan went out the window and I flew down to try and help him.

"Oh hey there. I got this under control." He said when he saw me.

"Really?" I asked and blocked one of the guys from hitting him.

The fight was a lot harder than I expected. They really tricked out the weapons beyond what they should've been.

"This should take care of you." One of the guys fired a blast towards me. It knocked me into a tree. This was going to hurt tomorrow.

I saw some black mist coming out of my hands and he was about to fire it again when I pushed my hands in front of me. It created a type of shield; kind of like the ones Wanda could make. It reflected the blast back towards him.

"Are you good Dragonfly?" Spider-Man asked.

"I got it, don't let them get away!" I shouted as the guys started to drive off, "I'll be in the air."

I flew upwards and tried to get slightly ahead of the van. My repulsors weren't going as fast as they needed to so it was a struggle.

I tried placing a tracker on the van again, I had almost gotten the tracker on the van when a weird, mechanical, guy in a bird suit flew down. He was going to Peter.

I flew even faster than before and tried to get to him.

On instinct, I reached for my bow but I hadn't brought it with me. I cursed in my head and tried to make something on the ground fly up to hit the guy.

"Hey!" I shouted once he had grabbed Peter, "Over here!"

A trashcan lid flew into my hands and I used my powers to make it fly towards the guy.

It hit him but then he flew towards me.

"Oh no no no." I flew away and led him on a chase. At one point I turned around and saw him drop Peter into a lake. That was not good.

The man turned all his attention to me but stopped when he saw an Iron-Man suit coming up from behind him.

I started flying down, eager to see my Dad and thank him for kind of saving both of our lives.

When I reached the ground I saw a soaking wet Peter talking to the suit; he seemed grateful and I was about to join him when the suit opened. No one was there.

He had just sent the suit and was still across the world.
How did he find out that we were in trouble? Would he believe us about the flying bird man and the weapons deal?

Once the suit flew off I approached Peter.

"What do we do?" I asked.

"They're a bunch of criminals! I have to stop them!" He tried getting back up and firing a web when he realized he was out of webbing.

"Peter, calm down. We can track them as best we can but you saw that guy. And that was only one of them. This is a whole operation I can talk to my dad and get the Avengers on this." I told him.

" clearly doesn't care enough about this. I got to do this, but maybe not tonight. I'll need your help too, this weekend we can team up and stop everything." Peter said.

"Nationals are this weekend. I know this is important and it is and they're dangerous but people, our teammates, need us. And if you're staying here, then they need me at least." I sighed, "I don't my life to turn into Dragonfly's. Sienna and Savannah need their time too. So does Peter Parker. Peter Parker is Spider-Man but that's not all he is. Don't forget that. Don't let it become all you are, you need to be more than just a superhero.

Most of my life was revolved around superheroes. Heck I'm even one, but it's important to not let it become all you are. You start ignoring the people you care about. You end up with people like my dad and Captain America. Just think through things okay?"

We sat in silence for a bit, we were both deep in thought.

"Do you need a ride home or something?" I asked after a good while.

"Nah, I think I can make it." Peter got up, "I'll let you know if I hear anything."

"I'll have FRIDAY on the lookout and try to explain to my dad what's going on. I got a tracker on one of the weapons so I'll see where that leads to."

The rest of the week went by quickly. Our little friend group was teased even more, neither of my parents came by, Vision popped in for a quick visit which was nice, and I worked on more plans for my company. My mom wanted me to do the official announcement soon.

I was really excited to launch it, it was going to be a fashion company with a technology branch. All of my designs had been finalized and I had gotten the prices as low as they possibly go. Now I was trying to figure out this idea I had had for awhile. A special fabric that hospitals could use. Any bacteria would be killed on contact. It would help lower the spread of disease. All of my tests had failed and it was proving to be a real pain.

Finally Friday arrived and it was time for Nationals. My mom had called right before and wished me luck.

"You'll do great I'm sure of it." She assured, "Make us proud okay? Got all your flashcards?"
"Yes, don't worry. They're relying on me for mainly history and math which are my strong point anyways. Some science but there are enough science geeks on the team to cover it." I said.

"Okay, I'm sure your dad will call in a bit, good luck and I love you."

We were about to get on the bus when I saw Peter running up.

"Hey guys!" He said, "I changed my mind I can go."
"Oh no you don't get to change your mind and suddenly get welcomed back." Flash shoved his way up to the front.

Luckily, Mr. Harrington didn't see it that way and Peter was welcomed back on the team.

"What changed?" I whispered once we were in the back of the bus.

"They moved; they're heading for D.C."

A/N: Hope you enjoyed it! Once again, due to school starting back up for me I can only update on Sunday's. Thanks for reading, if you have any tips, feedback, or want to say anything about to story be sure to let me know and review. :)