I walked in first. Happy jumped out.
"Holy shit. What the hell are you doing here, Happy?" I asked.
"Tony said to keep an eye on you and your guy friend behind you." Happy looked at Austin.
"Go home, Happy." I sighed.
"Can't do that." He shook his head. I raised my eyebrows. "I'll see you back at the Tower." He nodded his head once and left.
"If you take the steps all the way up, there's rooms all down the hall. Go pick your own." I shrugged. Everyone made their way upstairs. I walked to my own room. It had a king size waterbed, huge windows on the wall to the west, a vanity, two dressers and a closet complete with clothes, and my own bathroom. Perks to being a billionaires daughter. Ahhh. Happy sigh. I put my bags on my bed and walked over to my computer desk. If I would've known we'd be here, I wouldn't've brought all my electronically shit; my iPad, all three iPhones, iPods, and my laptop. Ugh. I slipped the bag with all that in it under my bed. I left my door open in case anyone needed me. I also had a stereo next to my computer desk.
"Danielle?" Phil called for me. I walked back out to the living room.
"Do you wanna see the shop?" I asked.
"Please." He nodded. "Skye? Stay with the rest of them. Ward, Melinda, Fitz, and Jemma? Come with us." I led the way to the basement door. It was actually and elevator but if anyone pressed the 'basement' button, they'd have to have a hand print of mine, dad's, mom's, or Happy's. I put my hand on the code thing and the doors shut. The basement was actually two floors so I went down to the first basement floor.
"JARVIS? You awake?" I asked.
"For you, ma'am, always." JARVIS replied.
"Do a run for me on Mark 41 while its here." I ordered. "These are the computers..... Um...... Oh! That area over that says 'Suits' don't go near that. It's the Iron Man suits that I need to work on. Anything else you guys can mess with."
"Good." Phil smiled.
"Ms. Danielle?" JARVIS asked.
"Yea bud?" I asked.
"Mrs. Potts would like to talk to you." JARVIS brought mom's picture up on the screen.
"Hey mom." I smiled. "How's dad? Has he found out what's going on with Mark 42?"
"He blew it." She sighed.
"Blew what? Was he drunk for another meeting?" I asked.
"No. He blew the Mark 42." She shook her head.
"What?! Why?! Get his ass on the screen." I crossed my arms. Mom laughed and let dad be on the screen. "What the hell is wrong with you?! We could've fix Mark 42!"
"I couldn't figure the shit out! Something was wrong with the thrusters and that messed up the whole thing." He brushed a hand through his hair. "Hey Agent." He looked behind me.
"Hello Mr. Stark." Phil chuckled.
"Where's Happy?" Dad asked.
"He's heading back to either New York of to Malibu." I replied. "When I get back, me and you are making Mark 42 again. He was goin' good."
"Until he decided to not work." Dad mumbled. "I gotta go. Bye, Danielle. Love you."
"Love you too dad." I smiled and pressed a button that made his picture disappeared. I turned to Phil.
"You and your father are close?" Phil suggested.
"Very. Mostly through making and breaking shit." I sighed.
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I have very much fun with 'mentally decorating' Danielle's stuff. She's a billionaire's daughter and I have fun with the idea of money.
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The Life of Tony Stark's Daughter (Avengers Fanfiction!!)
FanfictionIts been a good eighteen years since Loki and the Chitauri attacked New York. The Avengers have all had kids. Danielle Stark had only met the rest of the second generation of the Avengers but she's had a crush on Austin Rogers since they were little...