Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. The story I found on the website for the Teen Titans comic book series and thought I would make it more detailed.
Luna's Notes: This is my first Fan Fiction I know I'm bad but I wanted to try. If you have any tips or pointers I would greatly appreciate it. I will if people like it continue this story then I'm going to do the story of how Cyborg became Cyborg.
A mother ran her hand lovingly through a tiny boys hair.
"Come Garfield Daddy's waiting" The mother said taking his tiny pale hand in hers. The boy being about four stumbled as he tried to keep up with his mother. Again Garfield returned to the loud crowded area.
"Mommy where are we?" he asked looking at her with large eyes.
"We are at an airport and soon we are going to be on a airplane," She answered.
"What's an air plane?"
"A big metal thing that we will fly in"
"Like a Bird?" Garfield said his voice full of excitement.
"Yes just like a bird" His mother replied a warm smile on her face.
"I wanna be a bird someday," he said jumping up and down flapping his arms. His mother walking with the little jumping bird up to the gate where his father awaited.
"Hello my little bird" His father said taking the little hand in his. Soon Garfield's feet were swing through the air.
Garfield opened his eyes hours later from falling asleep on the plain.
"Mommy?" he croaked.
"Yes Garfield I'm right here" His mother reached over and patted him.
"Did I fly just like a bird?" He asked.
"Just like a little bird" She answered.
"Good" he said and closes his eyes again. In his head he was a bird a great green bird.
Once again Garfield open up his eyes and he heard birds singing. He looked around and saw father sitting at a table writing something in a book.
"Daddy what are you doing?" He asked walking over to take a look.
"Work" He answered bluntly. Garfield was a little taken back by this but he had learned over time that when Daddy was working keep away. So he explored the little room he was in wondering where his mother was. Soon he found her putting on some lipstick in the bathroom.
"Good morning Mommy!" he chirped and hug his mother warmly.
"Hello sweetie" she said kissing him on the forehead. He walked back to the bed noticing his father was staring. What he didn't know was he had a giant kiss mark on his forehead.
Garfield jumped onto the bed and swung his legs for a while before realizing they were somewhere new.
"Mommy?" He yelled
"Yes Sweetie?" his mother replied
"Where are we?"
"Africa" she answered.
"Oh" Garfield mumbled. He didn't know where Africa was but his parents were there so he would be okay.
Later that day his mother had packed their belongings and they left the room. They drove for what seemed like hours for Garfield. He saw many animals some with stripes and some with strange hair around their necks. Soon they came to a tiny village with even tinier huts.
"Where are we Mommy?" Garfield asked.
"Our new home" she replied. Home was something Garfield didn't know that well so he was excited to have one finally.
Garfield thoroughly explored the hut that would be their home. He turned over every loose leaf and every showing rock. He even started digging a hole in the dirt before his father grabbed him by the rear of his pants and pulled him up.
"Do that outside," His father warned.
"Be nice Mark he is excited, if I was a child I would probably do the same," His mother said.
"Your right Marie"
Garfield looked around and realized he was very tired, getting a new home and all. He crawled onto a mattress and closed his eyes. Soon he was flying through the air as a great green bird.