Hey Guys, well i've been hanging around in Twilight fanfiction for a while now, and thought i'd try writing one. So here goes, my first FF.

Hope you like it, and sorry this chapter is super short coz i've gotta get ready for dancing. Ummm, completely open for constructive criticism, i want to make the story better.

Chapter 1 – What's with the sombrero?

BPOV.

The alarm clock beside my bed glowed softly in the darkness of the night. A large 3:00 lit up the wooden nightstand with an almost eerie green sheen. I expected my eyes to droop at the late hour, but all I could feel was worry for my brother. The expected exhaustion evaded my wandering mind as I flipped in my bed for the thousandth time, trying to push my worry away. The soft sheets tangled around my moving legs, pulling away from my shoulders. I pushed them back, frustrated with the thin material, and finally let my mind focus on the worry. Ugh, I hate it when I can't sleep; my mind just takes me crazy places that just wake me up more. Hmm, I wonder what Emmett's doing? Probably something crazy-my bear of a brother wouldn't be able to stay out of trouble even if he tried. Not that he would, he has too much fun sneaking out.

"Ungh kk, ccyyya!"Wow, Emmett must be really drunk to be slurring like that. I turned around on my bed to look out the window. Damn, I couldn't see Emmett, all I could see was Scott's car driving off. He must've dropped Emmett off. Emmett must be inside by now, I should probably go check on him. Sluggishly pulling off my sheets, I rounded the corner to go down the stairs. The sight I saw when I got to the last step stunned me. Nothing could have ever prepared me for this.

Emmett was standing with his back towards me, wearing nothing but a sombrero. What the fuck!. I lunged to the first thing I could see to cover Emmett up-the fire blanket. Ripping it off the wall I put it over his shoulders and told him to cover himself.

"I know I'm hot but I don't think this is necessary," Emmett slurred with a grin.

"Ewww, Emmett quick get to your room before mom wakes up and sees you!" I tried to whisper loudly, but apparently it was too loud since I could hear the familiar sound of my mother pulling herself of her bed. Renee came down the stairs looking like she was ready to kill.

"Emmett Swan! What the hell are you doing, its 3:00 am! You're grounded and supposed to be sleeping!"

"Ummmm, well, I was j-just gonna go t-to bed n-now" Emmet was stuttering uncontrollably. I'm not sure why, but he stutters when he's scared-he was most definitely scared now.

"Isabella, go up to bed now so I can speak to your brother." She wasn't trying to sound angry with me, after all I didn't do anything, but her words still came out like a growl.

I quickly scaled the stairs, tripping a few times and made it to my room just as my mother's lecture began. Wow, Emmett's in for it now, what was with the sombrero? Going to have to save my questions for tomorrow. This is the second time this week he snuck out, and the second time this week he got caught. Mum says he's just like dad, apparently when my dad was in his teenage years he had quite the record. Ironic, since he's now the police chief of the small town of Forks-rainiest town in the continental U.S. Ugh, I hate the wet.

So I went to bed, thinking of water in all forms. Eventually I fell asleep out of boredom.

So what did you think?? Please Review and like I said, constructive criticism, is good. Let me know what you think. And a massive thanks to my beta Pengirl55, she is awesome and has helped me heaps. Everyone should definitely go and check out her work.

Cha Ciao for now.

Em :P