(*-This is part 2 of "Why Shouldn't I?" Bella-bashing of a sort.)

A smile graced your face as you neared Charlie's house. He had invited you over for a quiet evening in, which you absolutely didn't mind. Being with the Cullens was almost NEVER quiet and the smell of Jacob was sometimes too much to bear. You loved being able to get away from it all with your mate. Bella hated it, but you hardly paid her any mind. She wasn't going to come between you and Charlie.

Charlie was the most amazing mate you could have ever asked for. Once you knew how to talk to him, he opened up. And when you were no longer keeping your true self a secret, Charlie had been nothing but supportive, asking questions and listening to your answers intently. He was the most kind, patient, and giving man you'd met in every aspect, but also wasn't afraid of letting you know his real thoughts on things. It was refreshing and the more time you spent together, the more he swore he was feeling the bond of true mates.

The door opened just as you set foot on the top step. Charlie greeted you with a smile before pulling you in for a deep kiss. If you needed oxygen, his kisses would absolutely take your breath away though this one seemed even more passionate. It sparked a flame in you nearly instantly, but you pulled away before things could go further. Charlie's playful expression of betrayal made you laugh as you gently moved passed him inside the warm home.

"So, what is the plan f-" you cut yourself off when you turned back to see Charlie standing there, a small velvet box in his hands. "Wh-" Charlie gave you an awkward smile. "I wasn't sure how to surprise you with this, so I decided it was best to just come out with it. I-I never wanted to get married again. I was bachelor and happy with that. But then...then you asked me to dance at my daughter's wedding. The minute I held you in my arms, I was a goner." If you could cry, you were certain you would be. This was the most Charlie had ever spoken about his feelings at one time before.

"I want to be with you forever if you'll let me. I realize that's a lot longer than I originally thought, but I want it. So...will you?" You giggled lightly and he continued, "Sorry. Will you be my wife?" You pulled him into a hug, careful not to hurt him. "Of course I will, Charlie."

*time skip*

A lot of brides talk about how nervous they are on their wedding day. Maybe that was because humans didn't share the true mate bond the way vampires did. Or maybe it was being in front of all the people. You didn't know. What you did know was that you weren't at all nervous. In fact, you couldn't wait. The morning seemed to drag on as you got ready. Even your reunion was Carmen and Eleazar couldn't speed the time up enough for you. However, there was one thing, or rather one person, that nearly brought time to a screeching halt only moments before the ceremony was due to start.

The door to the room you were getting ready in burst open. You jumped a little, causing Tanya to scold you as she did your make up. In the mirror, you caught sight of Bella standing there with her arms crossed over her chest. "You can't do this. You can't change him! Convince him to stay human. You said the Volturi wouldn't kill him because he's your mate. He can stay human. You should let him do that."

"Should I?" you asked with a hum. "Yes." You sighed and gently touched Tanya's arm to get her to stop. You stood and turned to face your future step-daughter. "And did you speak to your father about this before you came barging here demanding things of me?" Bella's silence told you that she hadn't. "Don't you think Charlie and I have talked about this at length? He wants to change. For me and for you." Bella looked a little surprised.

"Me?" You let out a loud sigh. "Bella are you seriously telling me that you are that self-absorbed that you haven't noticed how your father dotes on you? He adores you. You are his daughter, his pride and joy. And now you're living forever. He doesn't want you to lose him. If he knew how little you actually think of him, how little you valued his love for you, or how you were willing to break his heart for someone that wasn't your mate then later deciding that he himself couldn't have that chance at happiness, he may not be so keen."

"You didn't tell him that, did you?!" You scoffed and replied that you hadn't. "I wouldn't do that to him. Charlie is a kind soul who wants what's best for the people he loves. He's everything I could have asked for in a true mate and I hope he never discovers the kind of person you really are, Isabella. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to finish getting ready. I'm getting married in a few minutes."

Your wedding to Charlie went off without a hitch. Charlie actually teared up when you were saying your vows after he had stuttered through his own. You remained with a smile on your face and your hands clasped in his the entire time. You could feel the eyes of all your family and friends and even the Volturi on you two. But you only had eyes for your mate as your officiate declared you husband and wife before the two of you sealed your union with a kiss.

At your reception, you were surprisingly swept into a dance with Marcus while Carmen had managed to convince Charlie to dancing with her, knowing that it wouldn't hurt if he stepped on her feet. "It has been a long time since I've seen a bond as strong as the one between you and Chief Swan. Not since my own with Didyme. I wish you both all the best," Marcus told you and you smiled before thanking him.

You spent the rest of the night being passed around between everyone, whether to dance or simply to chat, but eventually you ended up in Charlie's arms again. "There you are," he greeted with a soft smile. You lost yourself in his chocolate eyes and had to admit that's one thing you would miss when he was no longer human. But the thought of forever overtook that. "Are you ready to head out?" You nodded eagerly. "Let's go."

"Ch-Dad, wait. You don't have to do this," Bella said suddenly after the two of you had moved away from the crowd. She was whispering, but that really didn't matter since most of the guests in attendance were vampires. "Do...what exactly?" Charlie asked, confused. "You don't have to change. You have the choice. Did she tell you that?" You fought the urge to roll your eyes. At least she wasn't making a big scene.

"What is this about, Bella? Is there a reason you don't want me to do this? You did this." Edward and the Volturi had joined you by this point. Edward looked just as confused as you and Charlie felt. "Bella, what's going on?" he asked. "I'm just trying to protect my dad," she replied but it was obvious no one believed her. Charlie looked at you.

"If I may, Isabella," Aro cut in, "We have spoken to both Y/N and your father at length. This is his choice. It seems as though you are simply trying to keep a pair of true mates apart for some selfish reason. But that is a crime punishable by death. Surely you would not wish your demise upon young Edward or your child." That shut the young vampire up and she allowed you to pass. Charlie pressed a kiss to his daughter's forehead as he walked by with you on his arm.

You and Charlie spent three glorious weeks together on your honeymoon before traveling to a more deserted location. It was time. "This is going to hurt. The pain...it's unbearable for some. But I will be right by your side. I promise. I love you," you told him. At his nod, you leaned in and let your teeth sink into his flesh.

Charlie's POV

You had been right. The pain was excruciating. All Charlie knew was darkness and pain. His memories of parts of his human life were fading. The important memories remained. Throughout it all, he swore he heard your voice speaking to him through the fog of pain and dark. He felt his body breaking. Breaking to the point of death and then...nothing.

When Charlie opened his eyes again, the world looked different. More clear. More beautiful. He could see even smallest speck of dust in the air. He could hear the buzz of a bee miles away. And he could smell everything. But what drew his attention was the burning sensation in his throat.

"You need to hunt, my love." Your voice, sounding even more clear and lovely drew Charlie's attention. He let his eyes flicker to you. If he had been taken by your beauty before, he was even more so now. Charlie was up in an instant, pulling you into a hug. As he hugged you, he caught sight of his reflection in a nearby mirror. Red eyes stared back at him and he knew it was all over and just beginning at the same time. He really would be with you, his love, his true mate, for eternity.