Disclaimer: I do not own naruto or teen titans, hell I don't own any thing really, not even a soul, so please kind people, give me your souls?seriously though...I sorta got a quota to fill here...

A/N: Sooo sorry for the short chapter and all….It looked way longer on my ipod…and paper but hey this is my first fan-fic…first time using fan-fic and so on so I'm bound to make a few mistakes… On a brighter note I have found a laptop to hopefully help me edit this shit sooo yea…enjoy the story :D

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"Mn…"Ocean blue eyes open. Lights are hanging from the ceiling, that distinguished hospital smell heavy in the air…voices slowly come into hearing range. "Any idea who this kid even is?"

"I don't know, was just passed out on the street."…

"looks like he may have a small concussion."

"He seems…foreign?"

"…There's no documents of him.."..

Naruto sits up from the odd bed and notices his head is bandaged up, there's also IVs and wires spread out along his body. "Ano…." He whispered softly.

"Your up?" He looked over to the voice. A blonde nurse stood there, concern shadowed her face. Confused, naruto thought back to his academy days when they were forced to learn study English, he never liked the language. "Ano…w…where?"

The nurse seemed to understand. "Your in the hospital, you were found on the street passed out, you've seemed to have hit your head pretty hard there….what's your name?" She asked the last part slowly.

It took a while for it to register, but Naruto finally answered, "..name…Naruto…Naruto Uzumaki.."

The nurse nodded and jotted down some notes, walking away. He tried to listen intently on their conversation but gave up and instead focused on getting himself out of the wires and into some decent clothes. He spotted his familiar black and orange jumpsuit and had just finished putting it on when a man dressed in a blue uniform walked into the room. "Well…Naruto..Uzu..maki?" the mysterious man tried to pronounce , he then took out a shiney contraption that seemed to jingle in the man's hand and felt cold against his skin when the man clasped in onto his wrist. "Your under arrest."

"Ehh?!