[Steve's POV]

"This is B- blood type, Jarvis. Do we have any A+?" I ask.

"I believe we still have one bottle left," the blue hologram appears on the wall, 

"At the very last section, near the 1985 wine isle, Sir."

"Thanks, found it." I talk to Jarvis, hold a small wine bottle on my hand, open it with my hand in just a blink. "Not bad, but still missing something." I comment.

"Why A+ blood type, Sir?" The blue hologram shaking a bit, but his voice still the same.

"Because Tony's blood type is A+. But this doesn't taste really like him."

I then continue on drinking 'til the last drop of it, while wandering around the mansion. "This place is really big." I think to myself. But there is no time, I must find it fast. "Where could it be?" I mumble.

"Do you need anything, Sir?" Jarvis suddenly speaks up. 

" You scared me, Jarvis." I startled, turn my head around to see where did that voice come from. "I feel like my heart doesn't beat anymore."

"But Sir, your heart literally hasn't beat for a long time."

"Really? Are you being sarcastic right now?" I'm trying to calm myself down, but then suddenly I hear something. 

"Looks like we have some guests, Sir. You better hide." Jarvis says.

"Why do I have to hide?" I snap back. "Those are just some teenagers."

" If you still want to see Tony, you better find a place to hind now."

[Stephen's POV]

"Are you sure this a good idea?" Pep asks, nervously. 

"Come on, we're all agree, remember?" Bruce says.

"Can y'all shut up please? What is the plan?" Nat is being annoying by those two, but that's not the only reason she is angry. She is really worry for Tony now.

"So the plan is..."I says, then some annoying voice cut me."The plan is we gonna go into that mansion, then individually searching all the place, then get the hell out of here before Tony gets home." Bruce says. 

"Actually the plan is..." I'm trying to speak up, hopefully they will listen to me. 

"That's sound like a great idea." Pepper innocently replies. 

"K, let's do this shit." Nat says, then three of them walk into the house. I can't help but let out a satiated sigh, then follow them inside. 

The inside actually quite nice, totally different from what I expected. Well, I expected his house is really messy and kinda dirty, since he lives here all by himself now, but it's actually very nice inside. 

"Where should we start first?"Pep asks.

"Bedroom"Bruce excitingly replies.

"Why?" Nat curiously asks. All eyes on Bruce now. 

"Why not?"He answers, walks straight upstairs, doesn't even look back. 

"Well, I'm curious too." Natasha says, then follows Bruce. 

"Hey, wait for me." Well, Pepper follows them too.  Look like I have to search the living room and the kitchen by my own.

I start searching with the coach in the living room. Something is telling me I have to start with that thing first and I don't know why. I put my face closer to the white leather coach, trying to spot out anything strange, but I can't. When I discouragingly stand up, a subtle smell attacks my nose.

"It's from the coach" I think, then look around to see where my friends are. After make sure no one will witnesses my action, I put my face closer to the coach again. "Smell like a rusty thing." I think, wince the skin between my eyebrows. "Just the smell of blood isn't enough. I need to find more." I think, trying to use all the brain cells. 

"Who's there?" I yell. I know someone is watching me, watching us. Someone, no, something is there, watching me. I turn my head around, moving my pupil rapidly on every directions. But then something draws my attention with a bright spark. A small bottle of wine in the bin in the kitchen, sparkling because of the sunlight directly pour on it. I run to it, lift the bottle up. 

"Hey, what's do you think you're doing?" I startled, immediately hide the thing I hold on my hand away, turn my head to where the familiar voice came from like an instinct. 

We're f*cked up.