MasterOfTheUnknown doesn't own anything really except a laptop to write this story. Not Naruto or Teen Wolf.

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"Love never dies, the people we cherish dearly can pass and move on from this life but that is just the physical love, if we have that true love then they will live on in our memories and we know we will see them again"

Beacon Hills was quiet that evening, the usual residence were at home and safely tucked into bed. The only ones out at this time of night were the law enforcement patrolling and waiting to be called into action. Nocturnal animals were making beautiful noises that filled the night with a haunting but peaceful symphony.

Around the outside of Beacon Hills was its cemetery, the full moon hung over the cemetery, its beautiful rays of light caressing each and every grave. Shadows laid sprawled on the ground, showing where the light of the moon wasn't able to reach. But something interrupted the creepy yet peaceful scene. It was the cawing of a bird, more specifically a Crow.

The Crow is considered by some to be a bird of legend. Some believe it to be good while others considered the winged creature a sign that death is near. But one legend is known the most. They say that the Crow is a sort of guide for the spirits to the land of the dead, to help them reach their way to the after-life. But on rare occasions, when a soul has been terribly wronged by others and it can't rest, it is believed that the Crow can bring the soul of the dead person back, to set the wrong things right.

The Crow cawed once more, its black eyes scanned the many graves as it flew overhead. It looked to be searching for a specific grave, one that stood out in its eyes amongst the rest. After a few moments of searching, its eyes sharpened as it may have found its target. Flying around and back, the Crow gave off a shrill cry of victory as it had indeed found what it was looking for. It dove down ferociously but landed softly upon the surface of the grave. The Crow blinked and read the name of the deceased.

"Naruto Uzumaki"

The Crow noded its head, happy that it had found the one it had been looking for. The Crow began to peck the grave and send some of its otherworldly power through the stone and into the body beneath the surface. Minutes passed before finally a single hand busted through the soil, the hand twitched slightly and flexed its fingers. The other hand finally busted through the surface as well and it too flexed its fingers. Both of the hands gripped the ground roughly and it looked like they were pushing. A giant chunk of the soil broke as a teen emerged from the grave, gasping desperately for breath.

The teen had dull blond hair, probably from the soil that was still slightly falling from his golden locks of hair. On his face, were three whisker like scar marks on each cheek. His eyes that had been closed the whole time he was struggling to regain breath finally opened to reveal two pools of bright blue. Naruto released a strained cry as he finally pulled himself out of his grave and laid on the soft grass. The Crow watched the newly revived blond with a glint in its eyes, ready to start their journey of vengeance.

"What happened?" Naruto groaned out, holding his head as he looked up at the Crow that stood perched on the tombstone. Naruto hissed as images began to flash through his mind like a bad motion picture. Images of a beautiful girl with midnight blue hair and almost pearl colored eyes, she had the smile of an angel and a voice as sweet as honey. Other images began to flash, a woman with crimson hair who smiled lovingly at him and next to her stood a man with the same kind of hair he had.

"Hinata Hyuga, Kushina Uzumaki and Minato Namikaze, who are you people?" Naruto struggled to remember who these people were, all he knew was they were important to him. They were precious to him!

Naruto stumbled out of the graveyard, he knew he had to make it home. His body moved like it was on autopilot, he had to reach his home. Clouds began to form overhead, completely blocking out the boomed overhead and it began to rain, dampening Naruto's already wet clothes and making the blond shiver slightly even if he barely felt the cold of the falling rain. It didn't take him too long to reach his house but what he saw shocked him.

The windows in the upstairs were busted out, letting the curtains fly out whenever a gust of wind brushed them. Vines and weeds seemed to crawl their way up the side of the house and the lawn had definitely seen better days. Naruto shook his head and went to the front door, he pulled slightly and the door refused to budge open. Naruto growled in frustration as he kept trying to force open the door but met with failure each time. The Crow cawed once and that seemed to motivate the blond to try once more. Naruto pulled his fist back and punched the front door, needless to say the wooden object in his path didn't stand a chance. The door swung open and finally granted him access to his house.

The house was dark and Naruto noticed that the furniture had been covered by white sheets. Naruto walked in and closed the door behind him, the house was quiet, too quiet. Naruto's hands found the light switch and tried to turn on some lights but to his disappointment, no light flooded the living room. Probably had been shut off a long time ago. The blond glanced around, noticing some pictures on the fireplace. One was a picture of him and that Hinata girl he remembered, his cheeks were covered in icing it looked like and Hinata was laughing at him. Naruto reached out and touched the picture. He instantly pulled back, regretting his decision as his head pounded violently. Memories flashing through his eyes.

Memory

It was Naruto's sixteenth birthday party and his family, friends and girlfriend was gathered all around him as he blew out the candles. Everyone was smiling, laughing and having a great time. Minato was holding Kushina in a loving embrace, their eyes glinted with joy as they watched their son having just a merry time. To both parents it was hard to believe how fast the years had gone by. The baby they were raising was growing up so fast.

Jiraiya and Tsunade watched their godchild with similar expressions as the parents. Remembering when the blond had taken his first steps, to his first birthday party and all those good times. And now here they were, at the blond's sixteenth birthday party and the two couldn't be happier.

One thing in the party though which lead to another and well, a massive food fight broke out. Cake and other desserts were sent flying through the air, covering guests from head to toe in delicious pastry. In the end, Naruto had white icing covering his face and his girlfriend, the beautiful Hinata Hyuga was laughing at him.

"Oh Naruto-kun" Hinata giggled, both unaware that their picture had been taken by one sneaky Kushina Uzumaki. She would keep this picture for memories and to embarrass her child when ever she could get the opportunity.

Naruto smiled as Hinata kissed his cheek. This was definitely a birthday party he would remember.

Memory End

Naruto had stumbled upstairs, his hands gripping at his skull and trying in vain to reduce the awful throbbing sensation. His hand had accidentally brushed against another picture, this triggered another memory to set off within the blonds mind.

Another Memory

It had been two weeks since Naruto's sixteenth birthday had ended and he now found himself standing in the middle of the woods surrounding Beacon Hills with his parents. They had packed camping gear or that's what Naruto believed. But their behavior as of late was beginning to set some doubts in his mind. At night, Naruto would hear the two discussing something of importance because he knew for a fact the two didn't want him to hear what they were talking about. One night when they were talking about, well whatever they were talking about, Naruto had stumbled in and they had quickly stopped talking and stared at him with forced innocent smiles. Naruto had asked them about it but they said nothing of what they were discussing and went about their day.

"So Naruto" Minato began with a sigh, trying to find a way to approach this situation. "I'm sure you figured out this isn't just a normal camping trip huh?"

"I have noticed something's been going on but I figured you or mother would tell me on your own time" Naruto answered and Minato smiled slightly. His son was more mature than he had most people believe.

"Yes and that time has come now" Minato said, his usual warm blue eyes took on a serious nature. "We've been hiding a secret from you son for a long time but everything you've done in life has lead up to this moment"

"What do you mean by that father?" Naruto asked.

"I mean Naruto, the martial arts training, gun training, the archery and all that other stuff, me and your mother decided that as of today you are ready to join in our line of work" Minato said as they both heard a shuffling coming from the woods behind them. Minato ignored the shuffling, Naruto peered over his dad's shoulder but couldn't see nothing.

"What line of work are you talking about?" Naruto stopped looking over his father's shoulder and stared him right in the face, crystal blue meeting dull blue.

"We want you to be a hunter" The familiar voice of Kushina said while coming out of the woods with someone struggling in her grasp. Naruto noticed that something was different about the man within his mother's grasp. By different, he really meant strange looking. He had like a unnaturally long facial hair, the man's ears were pointed to a tip and eyes shown a dark golden color. The man snarled at him, actually snarled like a dog would! It showed the man had abnormally long fangs, something was wrong. Naruto looked at his father who was glaring at the strange man.

"You have a lot of explaining to do dad!" Naruto said, his voice stern and his eyes narrowed in a glare.

"I know son"

Memory End

Naruto was now sitting in a chair he had in his old bedroom. His head was facing towards the ground and he was sitting in front of a mirror. The blond panted slightly, he remembered almost everything now. He remembered who he was, his family, friends, what his parents wanted him to become. They wanted him to follow in their footsteps as a hunter, the so called protectors of Beacon Hills. Naruto's family protected Beacon Hills against all supernatural threats that might try to harm any and all people in the town. His family had been doing it for centuries, he only knew of one other hunter family in town. Well he hoped they still lived in this town.

The only memory that escaped Naruto's reach was on his, Hinata's and his mother and father's death. He tried to remember, he desperately tried but the memory escaped him. Naruto's ears perked slightly when he heard the flapping of wings behind him, he tilted his head slightly and his eyes met with the dark ones of the Crow. The Crow cawed at him.

"Why.."Naruto gasped out, still trying to get used to speaking again after what felt like forever. Naruto didn't know how long he or his parents have been dead, he would find that out later. "Why did you bring me back?" Naruto asked the Crow as if expecting an answer from the animal.

The Crow cawed twice and Naruto was actually able to make out two words, two actual words! "Protector...Vengeance"

"To protect Beacon Hills right? Why me though!" Naruto shouted desperately, this time though the Crow did not answer. Instead the creature watched the now revived blond with uncaring black eyes, Naruto could tell the Crow didn't truly care for him, just the fact he brought him back to complete some sort of mission, a goal of some sort. Naruto shouted in frustration and punched the mirror, shattering it and sending shards of glass flying. The blond didn't even feel the pain in his knuckles and could see the new cut on his hand was healing fast, very fast!

Naruto ignored it, he reached into his drawer and pulled out what looked to be a Halloween makeup kit. Naruto remembered using it to dress up one year, to put the final touch on some silly costume he had worn. Those were simpler times, more innocent times. The blond began to rub a large amount of white makeup on his face, his usual tan skin was beginning to fade underneath the substance and become a pale white. Once complete with the face makeup, he covered his eyes and lips in black.

Naruto stared into the shattered mirror at his new facial appearance, it was a nice touch for a walking dead person he guessed. Removing his wet clothes, he replaced old attire with under armour and comfortable black jeans. Naruto rummaged through his closet and found what he was looking for. He had planned to wear this on his eighteenth birthday, to show his father because he had one just like it. But he guessed now would be appropriate to wear it.

What Naruto pulled out was a long black trench coat(its not a cloak like in the regular Naruto series so I decided to make it a trench coat instead) The trench coat was pitch black but at the bottom it had bright orange flames crawling around it, like the flames were slowly swallowing the coat from the bottom up. On the back was the Kanji for "Namikaze" The coat had enough places he could store weapons and it was very light to wear.

Naruto heard the Crow caw in approval, apparently the bird liked the way he looked.

"I don't know why you brought me back you silly bird or how me and the others died. But I will find out!" Naruto declared, walking over to the window and throwing the curtain out of his way. The resurrected blond glanced out into the night, breathing in the fresh air for the first time in awhile. The air was mixed with the scent of the rain and it pleased his sense of smell. He was really alive, given a second chance because of some bird. He wouldn't waste this opportunity. But even though the night looked peaceful, Naruto could tell it was all but that, something was going on in Beacon Hills. Something big if it called for him to be revived from the dead.

Right now, Naruto knew he needed to retrieve his parent's weapons. He was more than sure they were recovered after his and his parent's demise, why wouldn't they be taken. The Crow landed on Naruto's shoulder and cawed, giving him a possible location to where the weapons might be.

"You don't say huh? Interesting" If Naruto wanted them weapons, he would wait till morning.

The Crow cawed once again, the blond could tell it was excited for the upcoming adventure, whatever it may be.

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(The Next Day)

Scott and Stiles sat in the old Hale house while Derek inspected Scott's arm. Scott had tried to get his first tattoo but thanks to his Beta healing, the tattoo didn't last too long. Derek's eyes shined a crimson color as he inspected Scott's arm, his sight could definitely see the tattoo. Isaac was passed out in the corner after being rescued by Scott and Derek from some Alpha.

"Yeah I see it, two bands right?" Derek asked. Scott noded, feeling slightly relieved that the Alpha could see his tattoo. "What does it mean?"

Scott was quiet for a second, really trying to think of the meaning behind his tattoo. Usually some tattoos had some sentimental value to others while some people get them because they look cool. Scott sighed slightly and decided to explain it in the best way he could. "I don't know really, its just something I trace with my fingers" Scott said, his fingers found their way to the wooden table next to him and began to trace a pattern of some sort in the dust.

"Why is this so important to you?" Derek asked, truly curious why the young Beta wanted a tattoo so badly. Getting a tattoo as a person slightly hurt, but if Scott really wanted a tattoo he would have to go through some real pain to get it because normal methods to get a tattoo wouldn't work on him.

"Do you know what tattoo mean's?" Scott asked.

"It means to mark something" Stiles said with a smile, happy that he remembered that little bit of info from Scott. Derek looked at Stiles with a mixture of surprise and annoyance. Surprise probably because he knew what it meant and annoyed that Stiles had decided to speak at all. Derek would rather prefer if Stiles could stay quiet for one day.

"That's indonesian Stiles but in Samoa, the word tattoo means open wound" Scott said and Stiles looked at his friend with a raised eyebrow. Wondering where this new bit of information was coming from. "I've always wanted a tattoo and I planed on getting one when I turned eighteen. But I figured I should get one now as a sort of reward" Scott said, not looking either his best friend or Derek in the eye. Both could tell Scott seemed lost in his thoughts.

"A reward for what?" Derek asked and the Alpha heard Scott sigh sadly.

"For not calling or texting Allison all summer" Scott said and Derek noded. He could understand where the poor teen was coming from, he knew how strong the feelings Scott had for Allison were. To not have any sort of contact with her all summer must be killing the Beta on the inside. "Even when I really wanted to, even when sometimes it was so hard not to text her. I'm just trying to give her the space that she wants" Scott paused there and Stiles felt bad for his friend. Hell Scott practically fell in love with Allison at first glance, he wish he could help his best friend with the pain but he didn't know how. After all, Stiles himself wasn't having too much luck in the female department.

"Four months have gone by and it still hurts. Still feels like a…" Scott paused there, he knew the other two could figure out what he wanted to say next.

"An open wound" Stiles said and Scott noded, feeling slightly depressed at the thought of his ex love. Derek noded once again, him and Scott were a lot more similar than most would think. Derek reached over and grabbed a blowtorch, he noticed how slightly paler Stiles face had gotten at seeing the tool.

"The pain is going to be worse than anything you have ever felt Scott" Derek said while lighting up the torch. Scott glanced at the fire, mentally steeling himself for the pain that was going to come. He knew this was going to hurt immensely, probably worse than his past fights with Peter, the Kanima and Derek himself. But he wanted this tattoo, so he gave the Alpha an okay.

"Stiles I'm going to need you to hold him down" Derek commanded as the human tried to leave the room. Stiles cursed slightly, he didn't want to see what was about to happen next but it seemed Derek needed him. Stiles walked over and placed his hands on Scott's shoulders, ready to push him down when Scott began to struggle from the pain.

Soon enough, hot flames got introduced to exposed skin and the screams of one Scott McCall filled the house as he was getting his tattoo redone in a very unfun way. Scott eventually passed out from the pain.

What felt like hours passed before Scott regained consciousness, he stared at his arm and to his joy, the tattoo was right there! Scott finally stood up and both him and Stiles began to leave the Hale house.

"Well that tattoo looks pretty damn permanent now!" Stiles said.

"Yeah I kinda needed something permanent after all that we've gone through. Its all happening so fast, it feels so" Scott thought for a second, his mind trying to find the right word for the situation. "So ephemeral"

Stiles noded in approval at Scott's impressive use of vocabulary, he definitely didn't screw around this summer, Scott seemed better prepared for the upcoming school year. "Studying for the PSAT?" Stiles asked.

"Yup" Scott opened the wooden door and his eyes caught something that seemed out of place. The front of the wooden door was painted a fresh coat of red paint while the other side was still old and chipped. That made no sense to Scott unless Derek was trying to cover something up. "Hey Derek why is one side of the door painted and not the other?"

"Go home Scott" Derek said, he didn't need to involve Scott with the upcoming threat. The Alpha noticed all the past stuff had been slowly ruining Scott's life and hurting the Beta emotionally and physically. Derek decided not to involve Scott with anymore supernatural things especially the Alpha pack. Scott needed to go to school and be a normal teenager, he owed the teen that much. Scott noticed Derek's expression, he could tell that Derek hoped he would drop the subject and just leave.

Something was wrong, very wrong. Summoning forth his claws, Scott began to claw away at the paint and ignored Derek's protest for him to cease his actions. It didn't take long before Scott found what he was looking for, some sort of strange symbol was burned into the wood on Derek's front door.

"This looks just like the symbol on the deer, the same night I got bitten by the Alpha" Scott looked at Derek, his eyes of the deadly seriousness. "How many are there?"

Derek sighed."A pack of them….an Alpha pack"

"How does that even work?!" Stiles asked, already dreading the worst, things were about to get bad in Beacon Hills, really bad. One Alpha was bad enough but a whole pack of them. That was just insane!

"I hear they have some kind of leader. He's called Deucalion. Me and Isaac have been looking for Boyd and Erica for the past few months"

"How do you deal with an Alpha Pack?" Scott asked, listening to Derek sigh.

"With all the help I can get" Derek glanced at both teens, Stiles and Scott shared a glance as well. The fun they had over summer is now gone and a new threat was arising in Beacon Hills, it was time for them to get back to work so to speak and save the town.

"Where is she? Where is the girl?" The voice of Isaac surprised everyone, they all turned to him to see him awake.

"What girl?"

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Naruto and the Crow stood in the middle of the woods surrounding Beacon Hills, the summer sun shined down upon them. Naruto didn't feel it though, not cold, no warmth, in his opinion it sucked. While he was resurrected, he wasn't truly alive, just a walking corpse. They were standing before a massive trunk of a tree, the tree had been cut down a long time ago. Naruto knew that underneath the tree, was a cellar that contained the weapons he needed. His family had long ago built this cellar to either make a quick escape from enemies or store weapons. Nobody would think the tree was any different than another so it was the perfect place.

"Lets do this" The Crow cawed in approval, Naruto didn't truly know why he was given life again but Beacon Hills needed him, the Crow knew it and he did too. The blond just hoped he could find the answers he is looking for and face whatever threat may come. But first he had some weapons to retrieve.

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Thats where I will stop this chapter. I know a lot of you may hate me for putting the Uzumaki Alpha story on hold. But I came up with this idea and I don't know I fill like it will bring a whole new originality and mystery to the Teen Wolf / Naruto crossover universe.

Until Next time

MasterOfTheUnknown.