Hello Twilight Charantellers! As I said I would be posting the first chapter of my new story today! So here it goes ... :) :) :)

Nessie PoV

I woke up at six thirty in the morning. It was still early for what I was normally used to waking up for school. Today would be my first day of my Junior Year in Forks High School. Which I was not excited because I hated school. But at least I got the pleasure of doing pranks on teachers and hanging out with my homies.

I stood up and picked out an outfit. It was a black cropped corset with a sleeveless black jacket, black skinny jeans and black high top converse.

I did my makeup which was the smokey eyes, with a black eyeliner, and black lipstick.

I have three sisters. They are Alirose(Ally), Elizabeth(Lizzy), and Carlie. I am Renesmee White(Nessie), or as I liked to be called Loch Ness. I am fifteen years old.

I know we are quadruplets but we don't look completely alike. I have long brown hair, tanish skin and chocolate brown eyes. Alirose has short reddish brown hair, fair skin and brown eyes. Carlie has long dark brown hair, light skin, and lightbrown eyes. But Elizabeth was different, she had she has short medium long bronze hair, very light skin, and green eyes.

Me and my sisters were adopted at the age of were abandoned at a park in New York. With a letter from our mother saying that she didn't want us back and to not try to find her,it said we were born on september 11, 2001, and that it was all she would say about us. It also said our names were Renesmee, Alirose, Elizabeth, and Carlie.

Our adoptive mother Mary decided to adopt us along with her her husband, our adoptive father Kenneth. They had already an eleven year old son named Brady

At the age of six about a year and a half after we were adopted our adoptive grandpa gave us two baby Huskies, a male and a female, which was his last gift from him because he died two years later. We decided to name them Bruno and Lilly. A year later we found out that Lilly was pregnant.

Nine months later she gave birth to three puppies, two boys and a girl, named, Bruno Jr. Goofy, and Whimpers, or Whimply, as Alirose likes to call her.

Unfortunately Bruno Jr. died for some reason. Lilly stopped eating until a week after she died. Bruno would ignore his puppies when they would want his attention. He would always be whining and stopped stopped eating. Until a month later he also died. I was devastated.

When I was nine my parents, my sisters, Whimpers, Goofy and I were on our way to a camping trip in the mountains. Brady had decided to stay with some friends for a sleepover. The driver in the car on the lane next to us fell asleep and crashed into us. The road was very small so when my dad tried to dodge it, the car went off the road, and soon we were rolling down the mountain.

Both my parents died. Me, my sisters and my two dogs were okay, except Whimpers had a broken paw, and me and my sisters had a scars now. I had one on from my stomach, Alirose on her face, Lizzy on her forehead, and Carlie on her arm.

Since we had no more family in America to take care of us we were sent to England, along with Goofy and Whimpers, to be taken care of by our mother's Aunt and her new husband, where we would continue or education.

Her husband had a drinking addiction. He would beat our aunt and us when he was drunk, but would later ask for forgiveness when he got his five senses back. My aunt would forgive him. But when she would leave us alone with him he would hit us, and force us not to say anything to our Aunt.

One day when my aunt left to do some groceries, he was about to hit Elizabeth, when Brady went in between and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground. When he stood up he was about to punch Brady when my aunt came back and saw what he was about to do.

He tried to explain himself but it was no use. My aunt slapped him and dragged him towards the door ignoring his demands for her to let him go.

When they were almost outside the house she told him to leave and never come back or she would call the police.

He said that nothing would stop him from living in the house and to do whatever he wants with us.

Before we knew it my aunt was struggling to get him outside the house. He pushed her and she fell and hit the back of her head on the edge of the table.

We rushed towards her to try to wake her up. Brady put his fingers on her neck to check if she was alive. He turned to us and just shaked his head.

We started to cry and hugged Lizzy. While Alirose got up from the floor and went towards our 'Uncle'.

"You monster how could you done this! But this isn't going to stay like this we're going to call the police and they're going to arrest you for being a murderer and you are never coming out of there! Ever!" She said as he was trying to stop her from her hitting him. Until he finally pushed her to the floor, but I catched her. He laughed evilly.

"Oh don't be ridiculous nobody is going to believe you. You are just a child! And besides if I go to prison. You all will have to go to an orphanage. Were most likely you will be separated from each other!" He said.

We looked at each other for a long while. Finally I decided to speak up.

"Alright! We won't say anything, and we will continue to live under your roof." I said.

"That's more like it now all of you go to your rooms. Now!" He said as we stood up from the floor except for Lizzy. "While I get rid of the body."

"No! No! I'm not going to leave her!" Yelled Lizzy who didn't let go of the my aunt's body. "I won't leave her!"

"Lizzy we have to go!" I yelled as I tried to pull her away from the body.

"Take her away or I'll get rid of her too!" He yelled.

We all pulled Lizzy away from the body and Brady carried her up the stairs towards her room. I stayed downstairs and hid behind some furniture and watched as he picked up the body.

The years that I lived with our 'Uncle' were a misery. He forced to drop out of school and to start working. He used the money to buy his alcohol. We lived with him until Brady was eighteen and I was twelve.

"Nessie, Ally, Lizzy, and Carlie! Pack your stuff we're leaving to America!" Brady yelled one day when he came from work.

"What do you mean we're leaving to America?" Alirose asked.

"I'm officially eighteen, which means that I am an adult, and that I could move out." He said.

"But he didn't sign a paper saying that you he let's you be our legal guardian." I said.

"Oh little sister but he did, or at least that's what the law thinks." Said Brady with a big smirk.

We packed our bags and got Goofy and Whimpers on their leashes. When we were about to leave, I distracted my drunk 'Uncle' while Brady stole all the money that our 'uncle had under his bed. When we were leaving he begged us to let him come with us, since he would always miss days of work he got fired and only got money from what Brady got. But we ignored him and left the house where there was a cab waiting for us.

As we were getting in the car our 'Uncle' came out of the house yelling that we were not going to leave him. He was running towards the car. We rushed to get into the car. As we left the big driveway he ran behind but soon grew tired and fell to the ground and started to cry.

We cheered and clapped. We got to the airport,and gave the dogs to the person in charge of putting animals on the plane. Then we got on the plane, and were soon in the Seattle airport. We then took a cab towards a small town in Washington called Forks.

In Forks we payed for a room at a hotel. The room only had two beds and a small couch. I slept with Lizzy and Goofy on one bed, Carlie, Alirose and Whimpers on the other, and Brady on the couch.

The next day Brady went to look for food. He brought us five small boxes with a big yellow M on it, called a Happy Meal from a place called Mcdonald's. One for me, another for Alirose, the other for Carlie, another for Lizzy, and the last one for the dogs.

I heard the other kids at my old school talk about that place, but I never really went to that place, my 'uncle' didn't let us. But I guess Brady did know about it.

The Happy meal had a small burger, frenchfries, a milk, and some chopped apples.

I asked Brady if he wanted some but like always Brady always puts us first. I insisted and let him eat my apples and frenchfries, while I ate the burger and drank the milk.

Later that day Brady went to go look for a job at a factory carrying boxes. He was a fast and good worker and easily got the job.

The next day he signed us up at school Forks Middle School. There I met my homies whom later would be part of my gang.

My homies thought me how to smoke and the best part how to forget about all my past with a thing called Crystal Meth.

But no one in my family knew that I took that drug except for Lizzy who would of course not tell anyone.

Remembering all these things made me a bit sad. So I decided to smoke a cigarette.

Then I went to knock on my sisters' doors.

So a lot of DRAMA! ... But I hoped you enjoyed the chapter. u may wonder where i got the name Goofy for a dog. Well Actually when i was young i had a dog named Goofy who got lost three days after i bought him so putting his name in this story makes me feel like he is still with me. Because I don't know where he is. But If he is alive that he is in a loving home. But if he passed away, I hope he is happy in puppy heaven, cuz IM SURE there is one. So yeah!

Until next time take care and bye Twilight Charantellers! :) :) :)