Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own the Teen Titans, if I owned the Teen Titans, I wouldn't be here. I would be paying someone else to write for me. I wish I owned the Teen Titans though.

Author's Note: Hi everyone out there whom I don't know. Well this is my first story SO DON'T BLAME ME IF I AM NOT GOOD. Anyway my story is mainly based on re-writing the beginning of the Teen Titans in my own way, in some ways it will be the same as the original storyline but in another ways it won't be so let's get on with the story!

Chapter 1: Beginnings

Every story has a beginning and an end. So why don't we take a look at what our Teen Titans were in the beginning?

Koriand'r

"Please father, please don't make me go," sobbed a very young child.

"You must be strong child maybe one day you shall return, until then you must listen to your new master," said the grief stricken leader.

Richard

"Son be sure to get a good seat, someday your going to be just like your mother and I."

"Yes dad I can't wait for the performance tonight," replied a bored to death boy.

Victor

"I am sorry Mr. Stone but your sons fighting with everyone in the class and it is a great distraction to his fellow pupils whom all very keen to study. And so I with great regret have to expel your son from this school," the very plump man said. "Don't get me wrong your son is very, very bright it's just well um… never mind, any way I heard that Lubradley are looking for new students so that might be a good school to consider…"

Raven

"Azarath mentrion zinthos," a little girl lifted a heavy barrel with no difficulty.

"Very well done child."

"Thank you Azar" replied the child with a gloomy expression.

"What is bothering you child, you seem more unhappy than usual."

"I'm fine Azar," the Raven haired child replied

"If you say so child."

Garfield

"Please son, don't cry it hurts me and your mum to see you like this."

"Daddy the pain is too much, what is wrong with me?"

"I am so, so sorry Garfield you have got a rare tropical disease that is believed only animals can survive, if only we didn't bring you here to Lamumba with us to further our experiments." Mark Logan paused for a while and looked at his son's diseased body. It hurt him so much to see his son in such pain.

"Me and your mom have been working on machine which is used to isolate the common genetic bond shared between humans and animals, we think maybe it might be able to help."

"Will it make the pain go away?"

"Yes but the procedure has not been tested before on humans and the…"

"Daddy I'll do it."

"What?"

"I'll do it for you and mommy and myself."

"I knew you'd say that."

"How did you know?"

"I just knew," Mark Logan chuckled "Anyway you better get some sleep and rest because you need all your strength for the operation."

"Ok dad."

"Goodnight baby."

"Hey I'm not a baby any more!"

"Well you're still a baby to me."

"I AM NOT A BABY."

"Nu-uh."

"Uh-ha."

"Nu-uh."

"Uh-ha."

"Well then what are you then."

"Umm… a kid."

"Well in my day there was no such thing as a…"

"Dad!"

"Ok, ok, goodnight KID."

"Goodnight DAD."

"Sleep tight don't let the bed bugs bi…"

"Um… daddy."

"Yes son."

"If I die don't be sad I promise to watch you and mummy from heaven and…"

"Gar don't talk about dieing you won't die." Mark Logan said as he stroked his son's lovely blond locks.

"Why?"

"Because I won't let it happen."