"Huh!This isn't my Forest...! Where am i?"
Abrin rose from the floor wiping his eyes and staring at the boy who was lying in his bed.
"Don't worry" Abrin reassured "You're in my house, I found you last night whilst my Dad was training."
"T-thanks" the boy whispered "But my Mummy. She was..." He stopped as his face suddenly became drenched by his own tears.
"Are you okay?" Abrin asked quietly, tilting his head to the side as he spoke to the blonde haired boy "What's your name?"
"I'm Hiroshi..." Hiroshi replied wiping the tears from his face with the backs of his hands "Hiroshi Uzumaki...and I'm okay i think, but who are you?"
Abrin leapt to the door, yanking it open as he heard this.
"Dad, Dad!" Abrin yelled "And I'm Abrin Uchiha!"

Sasuke wasted no time as he heard his sons cry, he leapt over his bed and ran into his sons room only to find Abrin and Hiroshi sitting on the floor. He sighed and continued into the room. He stopped right beside Hiroshi.
"Hello, who might you be?" Sasuke bent down to the boys eye level,
"I-I'm Hiroshi Uzumaki" The boy quickly answered as he turned to Sasuke. Sasuke paused, No breathing, No movement, before he carried on talking.
"I'm Sasuke, Are you…Naruto's son?"
"Yes, where is Daddy?" Hiroshi politely asked, "Can I see Daddy again!" His face brightened for a moment
"First, What happened to you Mum?" Sasuke interrupted
"I...I" He stuttered in response.
"It's okay Hiroshi spit it out" Sasuke nodded as he put his hand on Hiroshi's shoulder.
"Mummy… Sh-she put me over her shoulder and took me away from Daddy telling him we were going, but… but… she cut me a few times just a little and it hurt bad.." Hiroshi pointed to his collar bone were a large scar lingered "One day she did it again and I don't remember much about that time… when I saw her next she wasn't moving…"
"Hiroshi, listen to me, I need to know what happened." Sasuke told him with a stern tone
"I think…" The young boy burst out in tears like a monsoon "I…I don't know!"

Hiroshi pushed himself to his feet, he didn't want to be around the Uchiha's anymore, he didn't want to answer questions about his Mother that he didn't even know himself. With the tears flooding down his face the young boy ran through-out the Uchiha compound to the Village, all through the villagers taking no notice of the villagers who spared a glance for the strange blonde haired boy who looked so familiar. Hiroshi kept running as fast as his small body could take him, that is until he reached a more quiet part of the village where a large blank dry square of dust and mud lay. He sniffled quietly, the area was easy to recognize. Tree's that went on for miles and miles, the tree's with bright green leaves that never even lost their colour during winter, there was also a rock; a rock rather small but still just large enough for a small boy to sit on. There was one more thing, though it was missing; his old house.

Hiroshi sat himself down on the rock and glanced around, his finger outstretched as a small fly flew over and perched on it. Hiroshi's eyes became fixed on the fly, wondering how far the small bug had been or how high it had flew.
"Why does it have to be like this? Where has my house gone… I can't find Daddy!" Hiroshi's tears stopped though the ones already there he allowed to fall from his face,
"Who is your Daddy?"
Did the fly just talk? No… Hiroshi shook his head; after all flies can't talk.
"I can help" There it was again… Hiroshi got to his feet and peered around, there was no way it was a fly.
"W-who are you?" A boy just an inch taller than Hiroshi emerged from a tree, his eyes were covered with dark shades and his face has partly masked by the collar of his grey jacket. Despite his clean, serious look the boy had scruffy light brown hair which showed the child with-in him.

"I'm only Musashi Aburame, don't worry about me!" Musashi replied blankly "Now, do you need some help?"
Hiroshi looked around and wondered what to answer with.
"Well...Only if you know were my Dad, Naruto is" He replied finally
Musashi raised one eye brow as he spoke,
"Everyone knows where Naruto is!" His face was still blank "He'll be at Hokage rock with Iruka Sensei, I'll show you!"
Musashi started to walk casually over to Hokage Rock whilst Hiroshi quietly caught up to the bug boy.
"How come you're not running?" Hiroshi asked
" I don't wanna loose energy here" Musashi replied as if it were the norm "Hokage Rock is over there, you can run there on your own"

Hiroshi zoomed past Musashi and waved, showing him a nod of gratitude as he headed towards Hokage Rock .It hardly took two minutes to reach when running. Hiroshi looked around and saw two figures standing right at the top of the seventh Hokage head. Hiroshi climbed as fast as he could to the top of the monument and saw one man with black hair tied back and a scare across his nose, and the other, Yellow bouncy, Spiky hair, And eyes as blue as the Ocean; he also had three whisker-like marks on each cheek. He knew straight away.
"Daddy!" He shouted as he ran over towards the man.
"H-Hiroshi?" The man with Yellow hair shouted back.
"It's you!" Hiroshi yelled "I missed you so much"
Hiroshi reached his father, Naruto and jumped right into his arms.
"Daddy, I'm glad i found you" He wept,
"I'm glad too, son" Naruto's face wore a large grin as his arms wrapped tightly around his long lost son.

After that Naruto had instantly taken Hiroshi back to his new house, he was now living closer to the Hokage tower; and by closer he was meaning inside. The leaf's Knuckle head ninja showed his young son around the tower, not once asking about the boy's mother and what happened. Trivial things like that meant nothing to Naruto now his son had returned.
Hiroshi was settling in quickly, and after a month of living in the village the 7th Hokage asked the inevitable,
"Are you ready to start your ninja training at the academy, Son?"