You flew over the trees and thought about that song your mother used to sing when you were a child.

You don't own me
I'm not just one of your many toys
You don't own me
Don't say I can't go with other boys

You landed on a building and repeated those words to yourself, smiling a bit at the last part as a playful courage you hadn't had since your mother died surged through you and you ran further and jumped off of that building, fluttering your wings to allow you to fly, higher up into the sky while singing:

And don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me what to say
And please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display 'cause

You don't own me
Don't try to change me in any way
You don't own me
Don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay

You realize you need a top, you can't just go flying around in jeans and a bra all over the city, although to be honest you'd be perfectly fine with that given you're current extremely confident mental state but you also realized you shouldn't draw much attention to yourself. So you flew down to a retail store that was closed and using your strength, you broke the glass door and went inside. The alarm was going off so you'd have to act quickly. You started running and realized you could even run faster too! It's as if all of your senses were heightened. You found what you were looking for, a tank top with an open back so you didn't cover your wings and you put it on. You heard sirens and knew that the cops were here. Shit. You were going to be exposed. Then you noticed something out of the corner of your eye.

The police came into the store and started looking around.

"Where are you?" They called out, guns raised and ready to fire at any moment.

"Right up here!" You giggled and waved at them, wearing a decorative mask that covered your whole face and a strapless dress and boots, hovering above a balcony. They all seemed shocked. One of them spoke into a walkie on his arm.

"We've got an enhanced, notify SHIELD." He says then turns to you. "We have to arrest you. Please come quietly or else we'll shoot."

"Only if you can catch me!" You joke and fly off down the hall using your speed and the cops all run after you. As soon as they get up the stairs, all the clothing racks start getting knocked over each other like a domino effect, trapping the cops.

I don't tell you what to say
I don't tell you what to do
So just let me be myself
That's all I ask of you

I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live my life the way I want
To say and do whatever I please

You sing as they all trample over each other and try to find you but you never show your face. Then one by one you take them down, punching them while in flight, making your blows land harder and the cops get knocked out. The one that had done all the talking was shaking as you flew in front of him, hovering, his gun was aimed at you.

"Are you gonna pull the trigger?" You ask him. He puts it down and shakes his head. You flew closer, then kicked him in the jaw and knocked him out and making your way out of the retail store with some clothes.

And don't tell me what to do
Oh, don't tell me what to say
And please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display

I don't tell you what to say
Oh, don't tell you what to do
So just let me be myself
That's all I ask of you

I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live

You landed on another rooftop and looked over what you had collected. These should be enough for you. You thought about what you just did. You just broke into someone's store and stole clothes, and hurt officers. That was something a bad person would do. Your father was a bad person, and you didn't want to be anything like him.

"Okay. From now on no more stealing or doing bad things." You tell yourself and think about where to go from here.

Suddenly you heard screaming and ran to the edge of the building and looked down onto the street. There was someone in trouble in their apartment. You could see from the shadows in the window that it was a woman, and she was trying to get away from someone much bigger than her. You felt your heart race, knowing what she was going through. But you had never been on the other side, watching it happen. You started to get nervous and scared, wondering what you should do.

"Y/N, you don't need to be scared anymore. You're strong now, you can fly. You wished there was someone who could have come and helped you in the past and I bet that woman's wishing for that right now. So I've got to help her!" You declare and jump off the building and fly towards the window, kicking it with your feet and shattering it.

You knew you probably had some cuts from the glass but you would worry about that later. The man stopped hitting the woman and looked at you confused.

"What the hell are you?" He asks.

"To be honest I'm not too sure anymore." You say. "Why are you hitting her?"

"Because she was talking to another guy." The man answers shakily, not expecting to get interrupted by a girl with dragonfly wings.

"Seriously! That was all?" You exclaim. "Geez what is it with you guys and your sense of ownership over women?"

"Get out of here you freak!" He yells at you.

"Not until you let her go, and leave as well and never come back!" You tell him and he growls and drops the poor terrified woman.

You get in a fighting stance and punch him, thinking it would be easy to take him down but it only hurts him a bit, making him grunt. Your eyes widened under your mask. He laughed.

"You're up against a SHIELD agent sweetheart! We've been trained to take down freaks like you!" He yells and you get nervous and he kicks you into a wall, leaving a huge dent.

You stand up, groaning. Then you see something on the wall. A sword.

"Come on bitch!" He yells at you and charges towards you. "Fight back. Or are you too scared?"

He tried to punch you but you moved to the side, grabbed the hilt of the sword, lifting it off of it's mount on the wall and then swung down at him, slicing his side. You and the woman both gasped and you were shaking, horrified by what you had just done. He pulled out his gun and aimed it at you. He fired. But for some reason your reflexes had gotten faster and you could see the bullet coming at you and blocked it with your sword. It hit it and fell onto the floor.

"Who's scared now? Bitch." You say and kick him in the head, knocking him out. You turn to the woman. "Are you okay Ma'am?" You ask.

"Y-yes I'm fine." She says. "Thank you for helping me. Who are you?"

"I'm nobody." You tell her.

"Clearly you are somebody. You're strong enough to be able to lift that sword." She says. "It's from Asgard. Only an Asgardian or someone who basically works out for a living like SHIELD agents are strong enough to lift it."

"Wow." You say and feel honored. She stands up.

"You can keep it if you want. And you're more than welcome to spend the night here." She offers.

"Thank you so much." You tell her.

"Think nothing of it. Anything to help out a hero." She says.

"So that's how you became Dragonfly?" Michelle asks and you nod. "So wait how do you hide your wings?"

"Like this." You tell her and she watches as your wings move to stick to your back and fold over your shoulders, once attached to the skin they disappear and it's as if they were never there.

"Wow, well that's handy." She says and you smile.

"Yeah you have no idea how relieved I was when I found out I could do that!" You tell her. "It only helps protect my identity more. That's why I can wear a suit that shows so much skin. If anyone tried to find me they'd be looking for a girl who rarely wants to show off her body to hide her wings. But they have no idea that they can just blend right into my skin so there's no need for me to hide." You explain and sit down next to her and take your boots off. "So after that nice woman helped point me in the direction of an adoption agency I wound up getting adopted by Happy Hogan and here I am now."

"So have you seen Peter around the Stark tower for his internship?" She asks. You furrow your brows.

"Actually I haven't. Which is kind of weird considering that I was there for awhile before the Civil War happened." You explain. "But I was mostly hanging around Steve anyway and it sounds like he's mostly hanging out with Tony so that probably explains why."

"So now that I know your secret how can I help you?" Michelle asks.

"What do you mean?" You ask her.

"You know, how can I help you?" Michelle repeats. "Should I be your person in the chair who tells you were to go and talks to you through an intercom or something?"

"Why would I need that?" You ask and she shrugs.

"You might. I mean I'm your best friend and you're a hero. I've got to do something." Michelle says then notices your 'armor'. "I think I might have a crazy idea."

You and Michelle snuck off into the basement workshop during third period in school the next day. "There's some old metal down here from a science project that Stark Industries asked us to do as some sort of sponsorship thing. Some of this stuff is part of the covering for Iron Man's suits." She explains. "It's going to be thrown out but I can think of another use for it." She says and smiles at you as you look over the old box filled with metal scraps from what you assumed were cars and stuff.

The next day in your room you were working on sewing yourself a new skirt and Michelle was out back in a little makeshift forgery heating up a metal and hitting it with a hammer to bend it to fit your torso. During lunch the next day you and Michelle looked over drawings and plans together.

"Okay so what if I found a way to attach a laser gun to-" You cut her off.

"MJ no guns. Remember I like to fight the old fashioned way." You tell her and she mimics what you say in an annoying voice while you hit her arm.

"Hey guys!" Ned says and comes and sits down next to Michelle and Peter slides into the seat next to you.

Michell immediately closed the book and you and Peter blushed from him bumping into you a bit and your pinkies slid against one another. She rolled her eyes at the two of you.

"So what were you ladies looking at?" Ned asks curiously.

"Naked men." Michelle answers flatly and Ned's eyes go wide and Peter's face reddens even more.

It was so adorable. Oh dear God you were falling for this boy!

"So when are you and Peter going to go out?" She asks one day when you're doing the final touch ups on your new suit. You dropped the wrench and looked stunned.

"So Peter when are you and Y/N going to go out?" Ned asks Peter while they're in Peter's room in his apartment and he nearly chokes on his hot dog.

"Uh what are you talking about I don't have a crush on Peter." You say but are clearly lying.

"Oh I'm over her, I mean all she did was give me a little peck on my cheek and touch my abs. I've decided to just keep looking for Dragonfly." Peter says but is blushing as well.

"Come on Y/n/N I can tell you're lying. I've seen the way you two look at each other. It's only a matter of time before I catch the two of you making out in the chem lab." She teases.

"Come on Peter I can tell you're lying. It's only a matter of time before I'll find you two going at it in the basement workshop." Ned jokes.

"MJ!" You squeal and she laughs.

"Ned!" Peter exclaims and he laughs at his best friend's flustered state.

"It's not that I don't like him it's just that...I like someone else too." You tell Michelle.

"It's not that I don't like her it's just that I like Dragonfly too." Peter says.

"Who?" Michelle asks.

"Spiderman." You say and she spits out her soda, thankfully not on anything important.

"Seriously!" She exclaims.

"Seriously?" Ned asks him.

"Yeah. He's the best! He thinks I'm an incredible fighter and is super impressed and we work so well together stopping crime and I don't know we've just sort of bonded." You tell Michelle and play with the hem of your new suit's skirt.

"Yeah she's the best. She thinks I'm an incredible fighter and is super impressed and we work so well together fighting crime and we've just sort of bonded I guess. She's my partner. Every time we fight together, I find it hard to think about how I'd do without her." Peter explains.

"Every time we fight together, it gets harder for me to remember what fighting on my own was like." You explain to Michelle.

"You're so sappy sometimes you know that." She says and you laughed at her bluntness.

"I know but I just get this warm happy feeling in my heart when I'm with both of them that I've never gotten with anyone else." You tell her. "I can't believe I'm falling for both of them." You say and bang your head on your new chest plate on it's stand.

"I can't believe I'm falling in love with both of them!" Peter says and bangs his head on the wall. "What am I gonna do Ned?"

"What am I gonna do MJ?" You ask her.

"Well do you think it's possible that Peter's Spiderman?" She asks you. You turn to her and look shocked.

"What?!" You exclaim.

"What!?" Peter exclaims. "You think Y/N's Dragonfly?"

"Well I mean he does have a 'Stark Internship' we never see him at and whenever Spiderman is somewhere Peter is nowhere to be found..." She explains.

"Well they both have the same hair color and skin tone, not to mention body shape and didn't you mention once that they have similar voices?" Ned asks.

"Didn't you mention once that Peter sounded kind of like Spiderman?" Michelle asks you.

"Well yeah I guess she does sound a bit like her." Peter says and smiles a bit.

"Well yeah Peter does sound a bit like Spiderman but voices can be similar." You say. "Although surprisingly Peter definitely does have the build of a hero..." You say and bite your lip, playing with the material of your suit's skirt again.

"And that wicked punch she gave Flash would definitely match Dragonfly's strength." Peter says. "One time we were following these guys who were trying to blow up a car and then she just goes and picks up the car and throws it at their base and blows it up!" He exclaimed.

"There was this one time when me and Spiderman were saving some people who where stuck in a car that was sinking in a river and he just grabbed the car and pulled it out like it was nothing!" You exclaim to Michelle.

"Dude." Ned says.

"Girl." Michelle says.

"That's freaking awesome!" Ned exclaims!

"I know right!" Peter exclaims. "She's so badass yet so sweet at the same time it's fantastic and I love it!"

"That's insane!" Michelle says.

"I know right! He's so strong but still so playful and sweet, kind of like Peter. But there's no way he could be Spiderman. Peter's just very sweet that's all, he doesn't seem like a fighter to me. You saw how he acted when Flash tried to fight him. He didn't even fight back. Spiderman would have tried to fight back." You explain to Michelle.

"But there's no way Y/N could be Dragonfly. How would she hide her wings? She's pretty confident and changes in the girls locker room for gym class so clearly she's got nothing to hide like wings." Peter explains to Ned.

"I guess you have a point there. Let me know when you get yourself out of this mess so I know which guy I should be rooting for you to get with." Michelle says.

"I guess you've got a point there bro." Ned says. "Let me know which one you don't go for so I can make my move." He jokes and Peter punches his arm and the two share a laugh.

"Alright. That's the finishing touch." Michelle says and steps back from the mannequin stand that you had used to put your new suit on.

"Oh come on MJ let me see it I'm so excited!" You squeal and bounce on your feet.

"Okay turn around." She says and you turn and your jaw drops as she gestures to the armor. "So what do you think?"

"It's gorgeous! I love it!" You squeal and run up to it and run your hands along the cold metal.

"Yep, my best friend's vital organs are now fully protected by bulletproof metal curtesy of the Iron Jerk-"

"Hey he's not that much of a jerk." You tell Michelle and she arches an eyebrow. "All the time..." You say softly remembering how he treated Steve.

But that was the reason you didn't pick a side in the war and chose to stay out of it. You thought both of them had pretty good points and didn't know who you should believe. Even though you were definitely leaning more towards Steve's side, you understood Tony's concern and how he felt.

"And I also made you these." She says and hands you two braces for your forearms.

"They're beautiful!" You say. "I can stop bullets with my arms now!" You squeal and jump on your friend and hug her tight, nearly knocking her over. "You are the bestest best friend a girl could ever have!"

"Can't breathe!" Michelle chokes out and you let her go. Suddenly you heard a knock on your door.

"Who is it?" You ask.

"It's Ned and Peter!" Peter says. You and Michelle look at each other wide eyed. She grabs the suit and starts taking it down. The door starts opening.

"Wait don't come in!" You shout.

"Why not?" Peter asks, the door slightly open.

"Because uh..." Michelle starts.

"We're naked!" You blurt out and she gives you a weird look.

"Aah!" Peter yelps and slams the door shut.

"Why are you two naked?" Ned asks, his mind starting to wander, thinking about what that could mean...

"We were trying on clothes!" Michelle says.

"Oh." Ned says totally buying the lie but Peter was still red as a tomato and breathing heavily. "Dude are you okay?"

"I almost saw her naked..." He says softly, his hand that was on the doorknob was shaking. Michelle hid the last of the stuff under your bed.

"Okay come in!" You tell them and Peter comes in wearing his cute little sweater and plaid shirt underneath like the adorable cinnamon roll he is. And speaking of cinnamon rolls..."You brought food!" You squeal and run up to him and take a cinnamon roll out of the box he had.

"Aunt May wanted me to bring these over for a taste test. These and some other treats will be sold at Sweet Pete's in two days." Peter says proudly and you wipe the glaze from your lips and take the other bag from him.

"I can't wait!" You say and smile at Peter. "I hope we get a lot of people in the bakery."

"Yeah we were just out hanging up fliers." Ned says. "We brought over some for you guys to hang up too."

"Thanks. Is that the only reason you guys dropped by?" You ask them.

"Pretty much." Ned says and looks at Peter who was blushing.

"Peter are you okay?" You ask him. He looks nervously between you Michelle and Ned until just blurting out-

"Would you want to maybe hang out with me sometime?" He asks.

"Like just the two of us?" You ask. He nods his head and looks nervous.

"If you don't want to that's fine-" He starts thinking you'd reject him.

"I'd love to!" You say and he smiles brighter than you've ever seen anyone smile before.

"Really!" He says excitedly. "T-that's great um I'll uh, I..." He starts stammering and gets nervous.

"Something wrong?" You ask him and he blushes and tries to avoid your gaze.

"Nothing I just didn't think I'd get this far..." He admits.

"Aw Pete!" You say and get off your bed and go and hug him. He seems shocked at first then slowly hugs you back. "You really are so sweet." You tell him and he smiles even though you can't see it.

"Text me when you want to hang out and I'll see if I'm free." You tell him and pull out of the hug slowly, holding onto his hand a bit then letting it go. "You know I've got some video games here if you and Ned want to hang out with us for a bit-"

"Dude that lego millennium falcon we've been wanting to buy finally went on sale!" Ned exclaims and Peter's face lights up.

"Then what are we waiting for let's go!" Peter says and bolts out of your bedroom door with Ned following.

"You do realize you basically just agreed to go on a date with a guy who gets that excited over legos." Michelle tells you. "Even though with your looks you could score someone of a much higher social status in school."

"Yeah, but I like guys who get excited over things like legos and get all nervous and flustered around me. It's sweet and cute." You say. Michelle smiles.

"That's my girl." She says and the two of you fist bump.

A/N: Part 7 will be coming soon! Feedback is much appreciated! The song is You Don't Own Me by Lesley Gore.