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Hazel P.O.V.

What if he comes looking for me? What if he comes looking for me? What if he comes looking for me? The thought circled through my mind. Will I have to leave Camp? I might never see my friends again! What if... What if... I forced myself to stop thinking.

I sighed, knowing I would never able to get the fears out of my mind.

So, I did the next best thing. I went outside to practice sword fighting.

With my brain being forced to focus on not gettin hit by swords flying every which way, my mind was finally cleared. Once I was sufficiently tired out, I moved out of the way and sat on the grass against the Hades Cabin.

Maybe... maybe I should go find him? I thought, I mean, it would be logical to find him before he finds me.

With that though in mind, I went to find Annabeth.

"Annabeth?" I asked when I found her studying in the Athena cabin, "I think I need help with something."

She looked up, confused. I didn't usually go to her for help with things. "Ok, what can I help you with?" She asked

"Well, you know how I'm from the past?" She nodded, "Well, I met someone who I thought was dead the other day. And I think he recognized me. But I was stupid enough to run away. So, what should I do? Should I find him? Should I never go back in the real world? What should I do?" I asked despairingly

"Well, you defiantly can't just disappear off the face of the earth." I nodded, "If I were you, I would try to find him. You know, just... talk."

"Ok. Thank you so much!" I hugged her and left.

Steve P.O.V.

I knew I would have to find Hazel. The only person who might understand the pain of moving to a whole other time period, and I just let her go.

Maybe I could convince Tony to do a search for her. Yes, that is what I would do.

"Hey Tony, is there any chance you can do a facial search for somebody?" I asked cautiously

"Is this about that girl with the eyes at the meet and greet the other day? Because I already did that."

"Wait, really? What were the results?"

"No results except a girl named Hazel Levesque from the '40s. Which is who I am guessing you're asking about. She was also sighted in California, Louisiana, Alaska, Rome, Greece, and of course, New York."

"Thats her! I met her when she lived in New Orleans! I was with Bucky, and she was being bullied, and- what?"

"It's just... isn't it kinda weird she survived? Obviously you survived because of the Serum, but how did a you kid live for so long without aging or dying? It's just a little weird."

"I sure once I find her, she will have some logical explanation for it. It'll be fine."

"Ok. Just... be careful." Tony said seriously.

"Ok." Then I smiled and walked out.

Hazel P.O.V.

The first thing I did once I got out of Camp, was go back to the place of the meet and greet. I figured that I may get more information on who these "Avengers" people are.

When I got there, there was no sign that any Avengers were ever present. So, I decided to look around a bit. Maybe ask around to see if anybody else knows who on earth they are.

"Excuse me," I ask a teenager working at a cafe nearby, "Do you by any chance know who the Avengers are?"

"Girl are you serious? Everybody knows who the Avengers are. If you're looking, their building is just a few blocks East from here. You can't miss it."

"Thank you so much!" I order a hot chocolate to make up for my questions.

As I walk East, I notice a huge skyscraper with an A similar to the one I saw on the Meet and Greet poster.

As I enter the lobby of the huge building, I notice it is pretty much deserted, except for a young lady with strawberry-blond hair sitting behind a desk. She was at the meet and greet as well, managing how many people were going inside at a time.

"Hello, is there any chance that Steve Rodgers is here? He's a... friend of mine."

"Yes, may I ask what your business is?."

"Um... I just came to visit. My name is Hazel Levesque. Do you mind asking for him? I'm sure he would come if he hears my name. At least... I hope he comes."

"I suppose. JARVIS, did you get that?" She asks out loud, as if there was somebody else in the room.

"He is on his way down at the moment, Ms. Potts." A metallic voice says

I jump, not expecting somebody to actually respond to her.

"Sorry about that. I should remember to warn visitors about JARVIS. He's an AI." She says

AI? I'll have to ask Leo later. "Its ok."

Just then, the elevator doors open, to show a young man who looks exactly like Mr. Steve.

"Hazel?" He asks, not believing it's me.

"Mr. Steve!"