(Warning: Slight angst, a bit of Bella and Edward bashing. Fluff)
When your coven received the invitation to Edward Cullen's marriage to a human, you expected there to be some drama especially since the shifters had killed Irina's mate for the human girl. But something happened that you never expected in a million years. When Bella walked down the aisle on her father's arm, his scent hit you like a ton of bricks. The need to protect him came instantly and became all consuming. Suddenly, you felt anxious about having him around all the other vampires and the shifters.
You turned to glance at Eleazar and whispered, "That's my mate," to him and Carmen heard you as well. They smiled at you and you were able to relax for the rest of the ceremony. During the reception, you found your eyes drawn back to the dark-haired man. He looked awkward and like he felt out of place. After taking an unneeded breath, you approached him.
"Chief Swan, isn't it?" He jumped a bit at the sound of your voice before turning to smile at you. "Yeah. But most people call me Charlie." You introduced yourself and met Charlie's dark gaze. It was entrancing. "Would you like to dance?" you found yourself asking. Charlie's smile dropped a bit. "Don't think I'm the best dance partner." You laughed. "I'm sure you're wonderful. But if you're not up for it, I'd be more than happy to sit with you."
You sat in the chair across from him, his eyes never leaving you. It was as if he couldn't believe you were talking to him. He took a swig of the champagne before clearing his throat. "Screw it. Might as well," you heard him mutter and fought the urge to giggle. Charlie stood and offered you his hand. "Still want that dance?" You took his hand and let him lead you to the dance floor.
Charlie was nervous. You could tell. Granted, a lot of people grew nervous around vampires. While he didn't know what you were, everyone could see the enhanced beauty of your kind and you were certain that he could feel the pull of true mates even as a human. It was that strong.
The two of you spent much of the rest of the reception together, dancing and talking. Bella had told you he wasn't much of a talker, awkward like she was. But you didn't find that to be true. You simply had to find the right topic to get the ball rolling. Was he awkward? A little, but it was endearing. Charlie was a man of simple tastes and pleasures and you loved that. It was such a change of pace from the years you'd lived. By the time the kids left for their honeymoon, you found yourself wanting to remain in Forks for much longer. It would end up being a good thing you did.
*time skip*
As soon as you finished feeding, you ran back to the Cullen's home. Nomadic vampires from all over the world were coming and you were...nervous to say the least. You were pleased to see your own coven again, but you worried for Renesmee and for Charlie. The Volturi were coming for you all and if they found out about Charlie, he would be pulled into this world so suddenly, he'd probably hate you.
Over the weeks, you'd gotten closer to Charlie. You were falling in love with him quickly. Even if he wasn't your mate you think you would have fallen for him. You knew he would eventually have to be told your secret, but you wanted it to be on your terms and his. Not forced.
As if he could read your mind, your phone rang. Charlie. With a smile, you answered the phone and he invited you to join him on his fishing trip Edward and Bella set up for him that weekend. That's when the Volturi were coming. You bit your lip. You had promised to be there for the Cullens, but the best way to keep Charlie safe would be to go with him. And really, it was Edward and Bella's fault since they paid for a trip for two. So you eagerly agreed before entering the house.
You smiled at Kate and Garrett, happy that your "sister" had found her mate just as you had. Seeing them made you even more happy to spend time with Charlie. Maybe you could even tell him about everything. He had a right to know as your relationship progressed. It affected him as well. Was now the best time? Probably not, but you weren't sure if you could keep it under wraps while alone with him for nearly a week. You'd have to leave to hunt at some point and then Charlie would have questions and, while he wouldn't push the issue, you hated lying to him. You knew you would have to tell him.
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