//Your POV//

"Y-You're joking, right?" Tyler turned to me.

"I assure you we're serious," I answered, "She killed every single one of those men that tried to take her with her mind."

"Well then," Tyler went over to his garbage basket and took out an empty soda can, "Let's prove it."

"How much you wanna bet?" I took out my wallet.

Black Hat smiled at me devilishly and I smiled back just as evilly, if not more.

"30 bucks."

"You're on," I slapped my money on the table.

He put down his money so it would total to 60 dollars.

(I'm formatting this in US since I have no idea how pesos work)

I took the can from Tyler and got Melody's attention after putting it on the ground.

"Melody, can you make this can pop?"

"N-No!" She yelled.

I could feel Tyler stare at me with an 'I told you so look'.

"Why not?"

"That's what a bad girl does..The bad men told me that.." Melody shuffles in place.

"Melody, the bad men aren't going to get you. You're safe, Melody. You should embrace your gift," I squatted to her.

She still wouldn't budge, until I got an idea.

"How about we play a game?"

"A game??"

"Yeah! The bigger and louder the pop is when you pop the can, the more points you get!"

Melody hesitated for a second.

I saw her clench her fist and let it go, her eyes shinning with intrigue.

"K."

I stood back as she held up her arm towards the can.

Blood started to slowly leak out of her nose as it began the can began to float off the ground.

She had to raise both of her arms to keep lifting it in the air.

It began to crush within itself, Melody grunting.

Her grunting went from growling to full on screaming as she crushed the can.

"Honey, don't push yourself!" Rae shouted.

"hOLY SHI-"

Tyler was cut off when the can combusted, bits of the tin going across the room this way and that.

The sound was loud enough to startle 505 into hiding behind Tyler.

Black Hat smiled proudly as Melody wiped the blood that had been flowing out of both of her nostrils.

Melody wobbled towards me, "I-I..did-"

She then passed out onto the floor.

I ran to her aid along with Tyler, him checking her pulse and breathing.

"S-She's okay, it just d-drained her, I suppose," Tyler sighed.

"Still think I'm joking?" I asked him.

"N-No..that was very much real.."

I took the money on the table after laying Melody in his swivel chair, "she's incredible."

"Indeed, she has a power like no other..well except me," Black Hat remarked.

"What's with the nose bleed?" Rae asked her boyfriend.

"My g-guess is that it's from pressure on her brain," Tyler answered.

"She's so cool for a kid," Demencia giggled.

"Well you all better get used to seeing her because," Black Hat paused to take my hand, kissing it like the extra bitch he is, "Y/n and I have decided to invite her."

"Really?! That's amazing!" Rae smiled.

"Congrats," Tyler smiled within his bag.

Demencia did little Woohoo and so did 505.

"It'll be tough, but I think we can handle it," I smiled at Black Hat.

"Definitely."

I decided to spend the night after Rae went home.

Black Hat teleported me over to the apartment to get some spare clothes for me and Melody.

Tyler said she would be out until probably tomorrow so he wanted to do some other testing while she was asleep and docile.

Once he was she could sleep in the guest bedroom, which I meant I would sleep with Black Hat, which I was getting more used to doing anyways.

-Later that night-

//Third POV//

Both of you laid in bed, awake and restless.

It was obvious both of you weren't going to sleep that well.

Why?

You were thinking deeply about how Melody reacted about "the game".

She had looked so angry yet sad and scared.

Like she was remembering something painful, and wanted to fight the memory.

Black Hat on the other hand was also thinking about Melody, but in a different way.

He was thinking about being a sort of father.

Would it make him even softer than he already was after falling in love with you?

Would he even be a good father?

Would the child even like to be treated as his own?

His head filled with questions he couldn't answer.

He (almost) felt scared.

More Anxious, really.

One thing was for sure.

She was an extraordinary girl and both of you were confused on how to handle her.

If it's even possible.