Here's the last chapter! The Avengers story probably won't be up for a while because I need to focus on my Teen Wolf fanfic right now. Thank you all for reading and leaving your wonderful reviews! They mean so much to me! I hope I can get the next story up soon for you guys! Enjoy!

Steve woke up, and felt very weak. He half expected Maria to be sitting in the chair nearby, but then he remembered everything. He remembered crashing the plane in the arctic. He should be dead. He began to look around, not noticing any of his surroundings. He sat up and began to think about anything after the crash. Anything that could tell him where he was. Something else got his attention, though. He turned around to the radio which was playing a baseball game. A baseball game he specifically remembered going to with Bucky and Maria.

The door opened, and he looked to it in fear. A woman in a military uniform walked in with a smile. "Good morning." She looked down at her watch and moved closer to him. "Or should I say afternoon?"

He didn't want to deal with any bullshit. He wanted to know what was going on. Now. "Where am I?"

"You're in a recovery room in New York City." She told him cheerfully, but he didn't buy it.

He looked back to the radio, knowing for sure that he went to that game with Bucky and Maria. He looked back at the nurse skeptically and asked, "Where am I really?"

Her eyebrows furrowed, but she kept her smile. "I'm afraid I don't understand."

"The game." He spoke forcefully. "It's from May, 1941. I know because I was there." The nurse looked at him nervously, she didn't expect him to realize the truth this fast. "Now, I'm gonna ask you again." He spoke as he stood up. "Where am I?"

Melody's fingers danced on the window, tracing a few drops of rain as they trickled down. Fury had just finished up his story and she sat there, waiting for what else he had to tell her. "You just gonna sit there and play with the rain?"

Melody sighed and crossed her arms, turning back to Fury with a shrug. "What do you want me to say? I've heard it all." Fury leaned back into his chair, waiting to hear what she had to say this time as she began pacing. "I know that my great uncle is Captain America. I know my grandmother was married to Bucky Barnes, the war hero, and got pregnant with his baby, which is where my dad came from. I know that Maria and Howard got married before the war ended and raised my dad together, and then had Tony. I know that Peggy Carter married one of the Howling Commandos and had my mom. I know that Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes were honorable men who died fighting for our country and I know that I'm their legacy. I know everything you just told me, so why waste your time on telling it all to me again?"

"How many times do I have to tell you that you don't know everything?"

She turned to Fury with a smirk as she stopped twirling her Captain America bracelet to put her hands on her desk. "What's with the episode of Between the Lions?"

Fury looked to her, his face unchanging as he said, "Captain America is not dead."

She blinked a couple of times, not totally sure that she heard him right. "What?"

"Captain America is not dead." She stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say. "You still think you know everything?"

Melody felt like her entire world had been tilted. This is what she spent her whole life believing and now she was told it wasn't true. "Then what has he been doing for the past, like, 70 years?"

"He's been frozen." Fury spoke as he stood up from his desk and moved to his window, staring at it the way she was in the beginning. "Hasn't been found until his aircraft and body were stumbled upon in the arctic. When they dug his body out, they found he was still kicking."

"What did you do with him?" She asked slowly. She didn't totally trust SHIELD yet and Captain America was her blood relative. She felt responsible for making sure he was okay and making sure SHIELD didn't mess with him in any way.

Fury turned around, knowing exactly where that question was coming from and part of him wished that she would trust him already. "He's sleeping."

"All agents, code 13." They both looked up at the intercom. Melody's face held confusion. She didn't know any of the codes, but Fury knew exactly what was going on. "I repeat, all agents, code 13."

He looked to Melody who was waiting for an explanation, but he walked right past her. "Looks like the Cap is awake."

He hurried out the door, leaving Melody in Fury's office. She hurried to the window to see Steve Rogers run out into the middle of the street, barefoot. She put a hand to her mouth when he was almost hit by a cab.

He looked so confused and it was breaking her heart as he ran the other way. He was asleep for 70 years. This had to be the most shocking thing to wake up to. He began to run towards Time Square as Melody put her hand to the window, watching him nervously. Part of her thought that Fury hadn't been telling the truth the entire time, but once Steve ran by, she knew that was Captain America. She knew this was her super soldier great uncle. She sighed, knowing her family tree was about to become more complicated, as was the Avengers Initiative. "Here we go."