Power Thief

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Danielle's POV
As I mentioned before my name was no longer Danielle Stark. I had legally changed it to Jessica Green, still wanting to keep one of my names.

I had no idea what I planned to do with the building when I had first purchased it, but then I decided I could transform it into a hotel.

I had to hire professional staff, decorate the whole building again and advertise the hotel.

Though the last one weren't too hard. The first week after the hotel opened, it was fully booked in 3 days. Which was a shock considering it was a skyscraper and of how many rooms there are.

It was nice to see so many customers coming in. By the way did I mention what the hotel's name was?
It was called 'Da Stark'
for two reasons. One because it was dedicated to my brother Tony, two because it's short for Danielle Stark and I know that I'll always have a part of my old life with me.

Nobody couldn't find out that I was actually living and not dead. I like my new life. I'm a new person. A good and useful person.

Since the hotel opened I didn't feel lonely anymore. The customers and staff were so polite and friendly. I stayed in the penthouse on the top floor, as I was the owner and manager of the hotel.

I had two amazing friends called Carrie and Jason, they were both my age and worked in the hotel.

Carrie Fox had been the youngest judge on a Hawaii TV cooking show and is quite the celebrity in Hawaii. She was a blond beauty with deep green eyes and was the best cook I had ever known.

Then there was Jason. He was the hotel's bellboy. Jason had light brown hair which was always perfectly styled into a quiff, his eyes were a piercing, ocean blue which had amazing golden specs around them and had the best dress sense a guy could possible have. You could say I had the world's biggest crush on him. I mean come on, he looked like an Abocrombie model and had the personality of Prince Charming.

The best bit was that they lived in the hotel a floor below from the penthouse. On weekends we hung out and the amount of fun we would have was unbelievable. They were such good friends, but they knew nothing about my past and I wanted it to stay that way.

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I slipped into my purple casual shirt, white jeans and long, brown boots. I grabbed my keys and left my room. Quickly I ran into the lift as I was running late for work. I listened to the cheesy lift music and shook my head. At least Drake or maybe some One Direction should've been playing. I grinned at the thought of it.

I stepped out of the lift and and made my way to the entrance. Jason was wearing his glasses (which by the way he looked the cutest in) as he read his magazine.

"Have a nice day at work Dani." He flashed his white pearly smile at me. I could've been blinded by his dazzling teeth. Which was surprising for someone who drank eight cups of coffee a day.

"You too." I replied and left the building. Hopped into my car and drove towards the Hospital. Oh how I loved Hawaii.

Peter's POV
It was the big day. The big day where I re-joined S.H.I.E.L.D. Tony, Max, Susan, Natasha and I were on a private jet on our way to Hawaii for Danielle's Remembrance Day which was in two days.

We were staying in the same building as we did last time. Max did everything he could to get the top floor, but apparently the owner of the hotel was now staying there.

None of them had spoke to me except from Susan however, she just asked me to move out of her way. I knew what I said to Danielle was bad but I didn't think it would effect her that much, that much she would commit suicide.

I had kept my head down and kept quiet since we had came on the plane. I didn't want to say something wrong to them after what I caused.

"Okay since you're rejoining S.H.I.E.L.D we're going to be working with you again and that means we should co-operate." Natasha stated, which caused everyone to hum in agreement.

"But I still think you little twat should be locked up or better off dead for what you said to my sister." Tony snapped, yet this time everyone replied with a 'Me too.'

I knew that they meant were saying, but did they actually think I was coping okay with it all?

I had to cry myself to sleep since the day she died. I loved the girl for god's sake. I never wanted her to go and I'd do anything to get her back.

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Dani's POV
I had returned from a long day of work and plopped onto my couch. There was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" I called, putting my phone on charge.

"Hey what's up?" My eyes met Carrie who was holding a plate with lasagne and salad. She always brought me amazayn food after work.

"You can eat this later." She handed it over it me and I put it on the coffee table.

"New people should be arriving in about five minutes." Carrie told me happily, she knew I loved greeting the guests. The three of us including Jason stepped into the lift.

"The new guests really tried their best to get their hands on the top floor." Jason told me with a chuckle.

"Do you know the person that rang?" I asked.

"They're booked under the name.." before he could answer the doors opened and we all stepped out. We were right on time.

Jason stood behind the reception desk, whilst Carrie stood beside me. My nightmare had finally come true. I felt dizzy, I lost my balance, my back hit the marble floor and my vision darkened before completely going.