"Just hold him off , Friday."
Tony gulped large amounts of air while the machinery clicked, gears sounding. He dropped on the floor and curled up into himself. His shirt was quite dirty, but hey, who cared? Tony began drumming his chest to make sure he couldn't hear the shouts from outside.
Xxx
"Let us in Friday!"
Steve Rogers shouted. His face was red with exertion. He wore a casual blue tee and black jeans. Clint stood beside him, probably cursing.
Steve knew the archer had anger issues.
Wanda was standing behind Clint, with an expression which was unreadable. Natasha glared at her. Sam and Scott were right next to Steve, shouting at the camera.
"Friday!"
" Mr Rogers, you are not allowed here."
"Friday! I know that..."
"KINDLY shut up. I will not conduct the mistake of letting you near boss again."
Steve flinched. Mistake...
" Friday, we are his friends!"
"Rogers, friends don't beat friends to death because they favour another."
A small latch opened in the door, Steve beginning to feel happy.

A gun.

" I don't have a body, but i can shoot."

Xxx
"Sir i have executed the weapon threat trial."
"Wait, what?" Tony spoke, getting up , feeling a strange feeling in his stomach.
"I have executed the weapon threat trial on the fugitives."
Avengers title missing. Cold.

Tony began to adore Friday without knowing it.

" I didn't ask you to..."

" Sir, you did ask to keep them out. Details of the mannerism of the action were not specified."

Tony smiled inwardly. It was a cruel smile.A sudden rush of contempt appeared on his face. He looked upwards, the ceiling of the labs spilling in his brown orbs.

" Friday?"
"Yes boss?"
" Have i told you that you are the best-est A.I ever ?"

" Yes sir."
" I take it back. You are on the second number after Jarvis."
" It burns sir." She deadpanned.
Tony had to laugh heartily at that.
Xxx
"Incoming call sir. Source; telephone booth at Saffire square."
Tony heaved himself into a standing position. His phone. His hair were disheveled , and his eyes were sunken in. His chest still hurt, but no one was present to watch him cringe at everything.
" Telephone booth?" Tonny asked dramatically, trying to regain his snark." Any alerting news Fri?"
"No sir. However..."
" It is fine Fri, put me through."
Friday didn't reply. Instead , there was a click.
Buzzzz...buzzzz
...

"Hello?" distant voice. Scared voice. Angry voice. At the same time.
Regognised.
"What the hell?" Tony exclaimed. His chest went tight again." Why did you call Rogers?"
"Tony,I visited..." He seemed to calm down, " Your AI didn't allow...we miss you Tony."
" I am not falling for this."
"Tony, come on ..." whispers...confusion..." I know we fought and are on bad terms..." His voice broke.
"Then you should not call me."
He hung up. It burned him that he didn't feel like Steve was at burned him that Steve's apology was sincere.
Tony slumped back in his seat, for once, allowing his mask to falter.
Xxx
"Steve?"
Wanda flitted close to Steve.
" No luck."
"Oh." Wanda tilted her head a little and eyed her brown twirls nervously. Her ferocious red coat was replaced by a black top and blue jeans. Her hair were tied back.
" Wanda?"
"Yes ?"
" You said you recognise our scents?"
Wanda nodded feverishly . "Blood lust."
" Can you keep a track on Tony? Whenever he is not at...When I can meet him?"
Wanda smiled. " Steve. Why do you run after him? He is not a baby."
Steve did not reply.
Xxx
" Steve?" Wanda called out. Her voice was hoarse: she had been sleeping." Tony is heading out. He is at the Chimes square."
No response.
Just heavy footsteps running out.
Xxx
Tony walked along the disgrace full footpath. He meant to have a showdown with a mustang, but didn't have the will to do that. Sometimes Tony could agree to throw all his money to live a normal life. People glared. Some recognising and clicking pictures. Tony didn't mind.
" Excuse me?"
Tony turned around to see a red haired girl in a hoodie, covering her face. She had an awkward jeans , kind of blue.
" What is it Nat?" Tony asked, eyeing the bracelet she was wearing. Clint had given it to her, she never seemed to take it off.
White teeth sparkled under the hood as Tony was pulled into an alley.
There stood the rest of the avengers.

And Steve.

so sorry that wanda's scent tracking ability is idiotic. She cant do that. Please review.