So hi :) I looove Twilight books and so I thought that I should write stories for them. I dont think that will ever be as good as Stephanie Meyers, but I will try :) So pleaze review!

This is my first story so be nice! :)

Chappie One (: Day after another

Andrew POV

It was a really huge snake. Really big teeth and all and it was coming for me!

"Andy, what is that? You scared?" my father laughed and shoved my head into the terarium with the snake in it. It kept staring at me and hissing and then it bit me! :(

I screamed, but my father wouldnt let go. He laughed as the snake injected its venom into me (Not the vampire one). "Now boy, you have to toughen up a bit." he said and then he let me go and closed the box. I had teeth marks on me and I was crying. It was always like that ever since I was born. Dad lookd at me, and said that I will have to deal with the poison, that my body will handle it. I will just feel pain, that's all.

I hated him. But couldn't really.

Then he picked me up and took me to his room. "Sit on this desk" he said menacingly and I complied. I got onto the bed and embraced myself for what was coming.

It came. His chain was crashing down at me, he was beating me up with his golden metal chain and it hurt :( I started to cry, but he just smacked me and kept hitting me. Then he stopped and picked me up.

"Now, ever wanted to fly?" he exclaimed, grinning. "NONONONNONNOONO!" I screamed, but he just laughed, saying that every young boy wants to and threw me from the window into the mud.

He knew that the fall wouldn't hurt me. He has done that so many times already. My whole body was in pain. "Shit, I broke my wrist." I started to cry, but then I looked up.

Father got his gun out and started shooting at me, to get me to move. He knew how to shoot as to not hurt me fatally, only one bullet got into my arm, as I was running outside.

I got a rock in my hand. Fuck my life. I hate my father so much! I thrown te rock in anger, but it hit a police car and cracked the window and I didnt even notice. The cop got out of the car and shouted at me. "STOP RIGHT THERE YOU LITTLE BRAT!" I was frozen in fear. Then he got to me.

"Boy, what happened to you?" He said to me. I already had an answer ready. "I fell sir." Even if I told him the truth, what would it matter? Stepfather is really influxatian, so his would just tell that I am lying and that would be it, or I wold be send to someone else equally horrible.

And being on my own, I didnt want that. I was living like that for my 5 yearz until someone found me and got me imprisoned. And then I was put for adoption.

I saw his mustache and police uniform and knew who it was, Charlie Swan, the Sheriff. I sometimes saw his daughter, she is really pretty and I sorta had a crush on her, even though I am 5 years younger then she is.

"Nothing, I was just dumb and was where I shouldnt be" I said with relative calmness, like it was normal.

"Now, I will escort you to the hospital, its unfit for a young man like you to look like this." the officer said. "No sir, Im fine." - me "No, you arnt, kid, so quit being so difficult and go." - Charlie "No, really." I answered. He sighed. "No, you dont have a choice, you are arrested. Now, put your hands behind your bag." He said, with a sparkle in his eyes, that looked like he was kinda kidding.

"Arrested? Why?" I said with tears in my eyes. I remembered the first time I was in prison and it was not pretty.

"Just get into the police car, or I will have to cuff you, kiddo!" Charlie said with a smirk on his face.

"Please, sir, no!" I said, afraid of what stepdad would think if I got involved with the cops.

"Okay, you asked for it kiddo." He said and took out his handcuffs and got my hands behind my bag and cuffed me, while I was desperately trying to get away. Some old people across the street looked meanly at me, probably thinking that I was some young deliquent or somehing and how it goes downhill with the kids (my grandma says that all the time :( ) BUT I WASN'T! This was so unfair.

I screamed a little when my wrists cracked and he slowed down a little. "Sorry for that, kid. But you brought this on yourself." the cop said and off we go. "We will have to go to the station first, then I will call a doctor there." Charlie said as he was driving.

Flashback from when Andrew was 10.

"You are arrested for theft, kid. Put your hands behind your back!" the officer said. He then handcuffed me and got me to the police station. He took that thing I stole away from me and ate it. It was a big apple pie someone had on their window. I was just hungry, why did they have to punish me for it? The cop led me downstairs, still munching on that pie I stole. There were mean people in all of the cells there. I got scared. "Please, mister, Im just a kid, you can't do this!" - me "Sorry kiddo, but the laws apply to everyone" he laughed meanly, snorting coz of that apple pie. He got me to the darkest and worst cell they had there. "Now, you can give a little company to our serial killer here, rumor has it that he skins kids alive and eats them." the policeman grinned evily. "Well, we will se about it, wont we?" - cop "NO PLEASE NO!" - me "Calm down kid, no one cares about your whining." he said and pushed me in and slammed the door shut.

"Have a good night kid!" He laughed with mocking laughter and went away. I was so afraid, you wouldnt even believe it. I started to cry. My parents died before I was born, so I didnt remember them, but my sister took care of me. But one night, she disappeared.

"Whats your name?" Someone said. The voice was so beautiful and angelic, but then I remembered. I am locked in here with a serial killer! "Dont be afraid, I wont hurt you. Now, what is your name?"

I calmed down a little, I dont even know why. It must have been his soothing voice, that reeminded me of my dad.

"I am Andrew Summers. And you?"

"Greetings, Andrew, I am Edward. Edward Cullen.