(Hi! Thanks so much for taking your time to read this, a few things to note before you start. One, this is about Hazel and Captain America ~Because I couldn't help myself XD~ And I know a lot of crossovers are about that, so bear with me. Two, I did get the beginning from another crossover, but there was only one chapter and I forget the authors name, so if you wrote the beginning, tell me so I can give you credit. So sorry if I mess up on dates, please contact me if I messed up on anything. I did change the reason or Lastly, if you have any comments or characters you want to add, let me know!)

June 18, 1944

"Wake Up!"

"Ugh..." Steve groaned. "Can't you give me one moment of peace?" Nevertheless, he got out of bed and got dressed in his uniform. After he finished, he looked in the mirror to survey himself. "Wow, a sight for sore eyes."

His uniform was wrinkled, and a stain that looked suspiciously like blood was on the pants leg. His once gleaming spandex uniform was now faded and torn, and his shield was no longer gleaming, but rusted and bent. His face, once handsome with striking features, was now weary with exhaustion and pain. Dark purple bags circled his eyes, and there was several cuts on his cheek, neck, and forehead. His hair was limp and dirty. Overall, he looked less like the great hero Captain America, and more like many of the homeless men he saw on the streets, whose homes and families had been destroyed from the war.

Steve chuckled humorously "Wow, do I look like a sight for sore eyes." He said as he ran a finger through his hair.

"I couldn't have worded it better myself." Said a voice in the shadows.

Steve jumped up with shock, then, by natural instinct, charged at the hidden figure in the shadows, his shield drawn.

The hidden figure didn't move a muscle, instead muttered "Men." and moved out of the dark corner.

Steve then stopped charging, and tilted his head in confusion. "You-You're a girl." He said, looking puzzled. Indeed, her voice resembled a teenage girl, but within her voice was strained anger, and something else, maybe pain? Before he could come to conclusions, the girl retorted,

"What else would I be, a witch?"

"N-No, I just didn't expect a- a person to be in the shadows, w-watching me."

At this, the hooded figure before Steve lifted her hood slightly to show part of her face and smirked.

"Aren't you a hopeless romantic. Honestly, I'm flattered, but I don't date stupid fifty year old men." The girl said, but her eyes light up with humor.

Steve's face flushed at that comment "I'm not suggesting- I don't mean- Ugh! I'm not fifty!"

"Could've fooled me, with those grey hairs coming in."

Steve wisely chose not to retort to that, and instead, not completely over his shock, said

"You-You're a child. How did you- How did you get into my room? I'm on the fifth floor!"

The girl snorted. "For a hero, you're pretty clueless when it comes to sudden situations. Honestly, if I were going to kill you, you'd already be dead by now. And, to answer your question, I snuck in through the fire escape. You'd be surprised how nice those stairs are."

Steve face palmed and muttered "I need better security."

This time the girl's face flushed, this time with anger. "You're a Hero! You don't need security, or guards, or anything else for that matter! People Worship you, little kids want to be you, yet you get outsmarted by a Little Girl, and complain about Security!"

Steve's face pales as he looks at his feet. Finally, in a hoarse voice, he says "I-I didn't want to become a hero. It wasn't my choice."

The girl's face hardens. "Well, we don't always get what we want, do we?"

Steve's face hardens too, and he asks harshly "Who are you and what are you doing in my bedroom?"

To his surprise, the girl smirks and says "Surveying. I've been here for over an hour. You're not intelligent, or observant, for that matter."

He half smiled and said "I've been told that before. How are you, anyway?"

The girl's voice became guarded as she said "To you, I'm...A stranger. At least, for now."

And with that, she disappeared into the shadows.