Disclaimer: I own nether Twilight or Teen Wolf. On a side note, if I had owned Twilight the story would have gone a lot differently.
"All species capable of grasping this fact manage better in the struggle for existence than those which rely upon their own strength alone: the wolf, which hunts in a pack, has a greater chance of survival than the lion, which hunts alone." - Christian Lous Lange.
(A.N) Warning: Imprinting in my story, lets you know who your soul mate is. But it doesn't drive you crazy if you're not always around that person. Knowing they're your soul mate would probably make you want to be around them, but not have to be. It does however free you of shall we say 'previous attachments.' Now on to the story.
The New Kids In Town: Chapter 1- An Interesting Find.
January 17th 2007.
Eighteen year old Jacob Black was running through the woods in Alaska. He had told his pack and the Cullen's that he just needed to get away for a little bit to think. The Cullen's being the Cullen's offered to fly him anywhere he wanted to go in their privet jet, but he turned them down. He preferred his wolf form anyways. Renesmee was sad that he was leaving, but he explained to her that it would only be for a week or two. So on the night of the 14th after his birthday party, Jacob phased into his wolf and took off heading north too Alaska.
Really he just wanted a little bit of time to process everything that had happened. Bella having a child, and becoming a Vampire, him imprinting on said child, the confrontation with the Volturi, everything. It was as he was pondering these things that a by now all to familiar scent hit his nose, the smell of death! Someone near by was ether dead or about to be.
Jacob took off running in the direction of the smell. It wasn't long at the speed Jacob was running that he came across a clearing. Inside the clearing looked like a war zone! There were three body that had been ripped to pieces, and four that were riddled with bullet holes. Blood and bullet casings filled the clearing, but what got Jacob's attention was a blood trail leading out of the clearing.
"What the hell happened here?!" Jacob thought, getting the attention of Seth who was likewise in wolf form.
"Jacob, what is it? What did you find?" Thought Seth.
"I don't know, some kind of battle I think." Answered Jake.
"Vampires? Do I need to get the others?!" Asked Seth.
"No, no I don't smell any Vamps in the area. Plus I never met a leach who used a gun. This is something else." Thought Jake as he followed the blood trail. "Look, I'm going to follow this trail. Just be ready to get the others."
"Okay Jake, just be careful." Said Seth.
Jacob soon came to the end of the trail. When he did, he found another dead body. It was a woman in her forties, who had crawled all the way to what appeared to be some kind of bunker door. Only to die before she could even get the bunker open. Jacob looked around making sure he was alone, and phased back into human form. Checking the woman's body, Jacob found an odd looking two pronged key. Inserting the key into the lock on the door, Jacob walked into the bunker.
As he crossed the threshold of the bunker Jacob felt a kind of energy wash over him. He could be sure, but it felt like the energy was judging him or maybe seeing if he meant any harm. Whatever it was it unsettled him greatly. He would have turned and ran right then, but he needed to see if anyone was alive in here.
"Hello? Is anyone here?!" Jacob yelled, only getting his echo back. He called out a few more times as he descended into the bunker, still getting no answer. When Jacob reached the end of the stairs, he froze. It was like nothing he had ever seen before. The bunker seemed to have multiple levels, the top level that he was on. It was made up of a metal walk way and banister, there were two doors on ether side of the stairs he had just came from, plus a stairway leading down into the lower level.
"HELLO?!" Jacob hollered once again, as he head to the lower level. But still got no answer, finally he decided that everyone who had lived here must have died in the fight. When he got the the bottom of the stairs into the lower level he saw it held a few computer and radio terminals. These guys must have been some doomsday preppers or something, Jacob thought to himself.
When Jacob walked into the next room his eyes widened almost to the size of grapefruit. The room was like a huge library/museum. Books and scrolls lined the wall in shelves that reached the sealing. There was also all sorts of weapons in display cases around the room. Everything from swords to guns, but what really drew his attention was in one of the cases was a tomahawk.
As Jacob inspected the tomahawk, he noted that it was about two feet long with a black blade. It had designs running along the shaft, but the really strange part was an engraving on the blade itself. It was a wolf design that Jacob was all to familiar with, for it was tattooed on his shoulder. A circle with two wolves forming third and larger wolf, the symbol of the wolf pack.
This tomahawk was no doubt Quileute made, which was odd in and of itself. As his people never were big on using tomahawks, not to say they never did. They just weren't know for it, unlike the Apache or Cherokee. Still something about this tomahawk called too him, almost as if it wanted Jake to grab it. Jacob carefully opened the case, and slowly reached in to grab the it. The second his fingers closed around the handle, Jacob's life and the lives of his pack changed forever!
Jacob's hand locked tight around the handle, almost as if he had grabbed on to a live wire. Jacob couldn't have let go, no matter how much he tried. The tomahawk seemed to burst into a ghostly green flame. The flame engulfed his hand and wrist, and started to move slowly up his arm on to the rest of his body. Pain unlike anything he had ever know, filled his body. Try as he might, Jacob couldn't help screaming out.
Meanwhile back in La Push, Jacob's pack members. Leah, Quil, and Embry all suddenly stopped what they were doing, and headed hell bent for the woods. Once in the woods and out of sight of prying eyes they phased, joining Seth who was already phased. For the next hour, the woods of La Push and Forks were filled with the howling of wolves.
Back in the bunker, Jacob had succumbed too the pain and passed out. Waking up awhile later, Jacob groaned out load. He felt like he had just been trampled by both his and Sam's pack. Jacob jumped when the memory of what happened hit him. Quickly he checked himself over, his skin seemed to okay. There were no burns or charring, and nether was his hair or the cut offs he was wearing burned. Oddly though, the tomahawk was nowhere to be found. If Jacob had been looking into a mirror he would have seen his eyes briefly glow green. Jacob noticed on the inside of his right wrist was a tattoo of a green eyed wolf bearing it's fangs. This was just too strange for him to try to figure out, at the moment.
Right then and there, Jacob decided not to touch any more of the weapons. Getting too his feet, Jacob began to head back to the exit. Until he noticed a book laying open on one of the setting tables. Jacob reached out tentatively to touch the book, quickly drawing his hand back after having barley touched it. Jacob repeated that process three more times, until he was sure the book was safe to touch. Pick the book up, Jacob saw it was a hand written journal.
Reading the journal, Jacob found that the bunker had belong to a family who called themselves Hunters. These hunters would track down supernatural creatures and kill them. As it turned out this bunker was a strong hold that was warded against any evil or malicious beings. And that was the energy, that he had felt when he entered the place. The books and scrolls contained all the knowledge that their family had gathered over the centuries. Jacob figured it was time to contact the others, and maybe get the doc and his family up here too. See what they could make of all this.
Jacob left the bunker and phased back into his wolf form, noticing as did an odd sensation in the middle of his transformation. Jacob was going to be in for one hell of a surprise the next time he caught a glimpse of his wolf form. Where as before, his wolf was reddish brown and white with dark eyes. Now it was black gray and white, with startling green eyes. He looked every bit like a giant timber wolf, and this would not be the only change that he would soon discover.
5 Years Later.
March 24th 2012.
In a California town called Beacon Hills, a Werewolf named Scott McCall, his best friend Stiles Stilinski, and his ex girlfriend Allison Argent. Were all preparing to sacrifice themselves to save their parents, and in doing so awaken the Nemeton. Which they had been warned would act as a beacon that would draw all manner of supernatural creatures to Beacon Hills.
Forks, Washington.
Jacob Black was giving his car a tune up, the car which was a birthday gift from Renesmee. Was a black 1969 Chevy Camaro SS. Two years ago on his 20th birthday, Renesmee had gifted him the car, which was just a beat up body at that point. She had made him promise that the two of them would fix it up together.
And fix it up they did! This Camaro would not only beat his old Rabbit, it would murder it, bury it, and cut a doughnut on it's grave. Jacob was tuning the car up, so he could take Bella and Nessie, (who was nearing the end of her aging cycle and already looked seventeen.) to an art show. While Jacob loved wood carving, painting was never really his thing. Still it was Nessie's thing, and he couldn't tell her no even if he wanted too.
Right as he was about to finish, and go get cleaned up. Jacob felt the hair the back of his neck stand up straight. He felt in eminence power coming from somewhere to the south of him, and whatever this power was Jacob was certain it wasn't good. Unbeknownst too him every pack member and vampire in Forks and La Push felt the exact same.
(A.N) Okay, kind of a short first chapter but I really just wanted to set the tone of the story. I'm not a Quileute expert or even a Native American expert by any means. So if I put something in there that was mistaken, please forgive me. I'm also having trouble pin pointing Teen Wolf's timeline. So I hope I'm not too far off base with that ether.
Well I guess that's about all for now, if you have any questions or spot any mistakes. Just PM me or leave a Review, as I always read them. One more thing, if you want to see what Jacob's new full Wolf form looks like. Just look at my Profile Pic. I guess I'll see you next time.
Sincerely: Reddog24485.