They crept downstairs and heard the voices of Bruce,Tony and Natasha.

"It's going to ready tonight, but we are going transport tomorrow." Bruce said.

"That's gives us more time to decide who's going to tell Steve."

"Tony, that the last thing he needs. Going back into the 40's is going to send him into depression. I can't see that happen to my best friend. Maybe friend, after all that's happened."

"Nat, is isn't your fault." Bruce said.

"And it isn't his fault. I need to find him."

Natasha walked out the room and went upstairs to find them all sitting there.

"Steve?" Natasha said softly. "Can I have a word?"

Steve looked at Natasha and followed Natasha onto the rooftop. Steve sat on the ledge looking down at the sky line of New York. Natasha sat down next him and put her head on his shoulder.

"Steve, listen. I know after everything has happened. I understand your guilt. I get that. I can re-late to on why you left. I get all of that. I get the whole situation. But one thing I don't like is that fact that you think it's your fault. Because it isn't. Yes for those three weeks I was confused and angry, but I understand. But I need you to get that I don't blame you. It's not your fault. It's Lance's." Natasha said.

"Nat. It's the feeling of guilt. It's killing me in and out. I put my best friend in a comma. Not psychically, but mentally. You know what that felt like? Me just watching you lay in that bed. I felt like I was in that car with Lance. It the worst feeling ever.

"If it was other way around, and it was down to me to save your life."

She paused and looked at him in his ocean eyes.

"And you be honest with me, would you trust me to do it?" She asked with seriousness in her voice.

"I would now, and I'm always honest."

Natasha smiled and hugged Steve and he re-turned the hug.

"I'm so sorry Nat." He murmured into her hair.

"It's ok." He whispered.

"Ok?"

"Ok."

They break the hug and stand up.
"Steve I have to tell you something." She said.

"Fire away." He smiled.

"It's Stark and Banner. They created a time machine, that we all have to go in. Problem being, it takes us back to the 40's."

Steve went quiet and froze.
The ice, Bucky, Peggy, Howling Commandos.

"Will, 'they' be there?" He whispered.

Natasha shakes her head and looks down. She see's the pain in his eyes and hugs him.

"I'm sorry." She whispered.

Steve didn't reply, he just stood their shocked. The warmth disappeared from Steve and he went cold. Natasha broke away and looked at Steve who was shocked and confused.

"Steve?"

Natasha realised that he zoned out and that he was having a flash back.Natasha also remembered that Steve suffered from post traumatic trauma, therefore she knew that to do.

She asked Jarvis for a blanket and she sat Steve down. Thor came in with the blanket instead, with the rest of the team behind him. Natasha wrapped the blanket around him and rocked him back and forth.

"What happened?" Tony asked panicked.

"PTT. It's on right now."