The box

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by Ellabella0709

by Ellabella0709

When we arrived at 34N 93W all we saw was a long drive.
"We came here for a driveway?" Tony mockingly said.
"I think we are supposed to go up the driveway." Bruce said.
"Then why aren't we going anywhere?!?!" Tony said annoyed.
"Yeah I know, I just... I don't have a good feeling about this." Steve said, he turned to me. I gave him a soft smile and little nod. Somewhat reassured he stared up the long drive.
When we got to the top of the drive all we say was a old abandoned were house.
"That's not creepy at all." Tony said sarcastically as I got out of the car with Steve close behind. Tony hesitated before putting on his repulser glove for his suit.
"You comin science bro?" Tony asked.
"Oh no, I'm gunna sit this one out. I don't think the big guy likes creepy Russian guys in abandoned were houses."
"There won't be any Russian men... I hope." I said as we turned towards the were house.

When we got to the door there was a padlock holding it shut so Steve broke it off with his shield. He started to open the door but I touched his arm signaling him to stop.
"Hey, this is my fight, if there are any people in there I want you both to run, you have no idea what they are capable of."
"Sounds like a plan." Tony cut in and Steve gave him a look. I took a deep breath, pulled the hammer back on my gun, and kicked the door in. I moved my gun around as my eyes wandered the room.
"HeloohOo." Tony called in a goofy Russian accent. The sunlight from the open door illuminated the dim were house enough for us to see a silver box in the middle of the wide room. I carefully stepped towards the box and stoped a few feet away.
"Is everything Okay?" Steve asked when I stoped.
"So far." I muttered back as I kneeled on the floor and gently ran my hand around the box, checking for any crevices or anything that might signal a trap. I took a deep breath and mustered the courage to stand up and walk towards the box when my hands touched the cool surface I stoped, thinking of something else.
"Tony scan for any trackers." Tony put on his glasses as he approached the box.
"Jarvis, scan for tracker And Bombs. Nothing." I sighed as I picked the box up.
"Lets go, I don't want to stay here for any longer than we need to."

Tony happily led the way out. When we got back to the car Bruce tensed.
"Every thing ok?" He asked quickly.
"Yeah." I answered as I walked around the car and put the box in the trunk. I quickly walked back to the front of the car and climbed into the passenger side, unsettled.
"Are you okay?" Steve asked caringly as he pulled out of the drive.
"Yeah,... that was just, weird."
"Tell me about it." Tony grumbled from the black.