Melanie woke up, and stretched. Zara looked around. "You sure got a lot of cuddles last night." She smirked, turning around and pretending to be kissing someone else. Melanie blushed. "S-shut up Zara." Zara burst out laughing, then followed Melanie downstairs. Bill was cooking pancakes with Melanie's mom. She turned around. "You're gonna have to stop calling you're self Melanie, Molly..." Melanie sighed in defeat. "Fine, fine." Bill flew around. "Yes! Your back~" He kissed her head then gave her the pancakes with strawberry's and whipped cream. "Oh Bill, my favorite! Thank you~" She purred while foaming over the pancakes.

They walked around while talking, laughing... Catching up on everything they lost. She giggled, "Do you remember when you couldn't stand my cat?" He froze. "That furry fore legged walking fur thing?" He shuddered. "Yes." She looked at him. "Where is she now?"

"She was in the kitchen the whole time, under the table."

"S-she was.. w-WHERE..?!" Molly laughed. "You didn't notice, did you?"

"No..." He whined, leaning into her shoulder. Ladybug and Chat Noir leaped from roof top to roof toop above them. "Shite. There probably out on patrol. Gotta go. See you later Bill." She ran into an alley, green flashes sparked from the dark corner before he saw her zooming towards them. "Bye, Paris..." He smiled, thinking. 'Thanks for giving me a second chance...'

Molly walked to school the next day. She had a strange feeling of power over her. She walked past a patch of flowers, not noticing her hands waving, they moved wherever her hands moved. No wind. She paused. "M.. Maybe it's Bill messing with me.." She walked on. She started thinking of a starbucks coffee with whipped cream. She felt something warm in her hands, and there the starbucks coffee was, in her hands, she screamed.


By the time she got home, her pupils had gone to slits like cat eyes. "BILL!" He rushed to her. "Whats wrong?!" He nearly screamed, panicking. "WHY.. Are my eyes gone to SLITS?!" He looked into her eyes, and noticed something else. "WHY AM I ABLE TO MOVE THE LAPTOP WITHOUT USING MY HANDS?!"

"HOW AM I SHAPESHIFTING!?" He put both his hands on her shoulders. "You're turning into a Dream Demon.." He whispered. She calmed down. "H-how?"

"You've been around me so much, it's affecting you. But don't worry, it isn't bad. You'll be fine." She smiled a bit, then yawned. "God, I'm tired. I'm gonna go to bed. Alright?" He nodded. "Night Bill."

"Night.." He hadn't told her one thing.

Her eyes were turning purple.

The next morning, she rubbed her eyes and walked up to the bathroom mirror and opened her eyes and screamed again. "BILL. WHY ARE MY EYES PURPLELY BLUE?!"

He yelled back, "Because you're a dream demon, remember?" She sighed. "Oh yeah..." She washed her face and came downstairs. Bill had pancakes, nutella, golden syrup, whipped cream and strawberries on a red plate for Molly, her mom and himself. "Aww, thanks Bill! You really know how to spoil me~" She purred, kissing him. "Thank you, Bill." Molly's mom smiled. Cookie jumped up on Bill's lap and purred. "Look, she's purring!" Molly giggled, Bill froze. Cookie looked up at Bill, it was almost as if she was smiling at him. He let out a small chuckle.

Molly put her red schoolbag on and started walking out the door when bill stopped her. "Where are you going?" He pouted, leaning his head on her shoulder. "School. Wanna come?" He scoffed. "Me? I'm over a trillion years old! I can't go to-"

"Okay. By Bill~" He ran after her. "WAIT, I'LL COME WITH YOU, WAIT UP!"

Molly entered the class with Bill and the teacher came over. "This is my friend, Bill. He uh... Is staying for a while, so he wanted to come to school with me. He can look into the books and stuff with me." The teacher nodded. "That's fine, you can show him around the school." Molly nodded. and sat down with him.

At break, Molly went to the Bakery with Bill. "Doesn't this school break remind you of something?~" He purred. "Oh yeah! When we were smaller and I almost fell, you caught me like we were dancing," She slipped on some oil and he caught her. "Just like old times." He grinned, and she went as red as a tomato from blushing.

So they finally sat down and ordered. "What do you wan't?" He smiled. She hid behind the menu. "I could really go for a Coffee with Strawberry's and whipped cream." He chuckled. "You and you're coffee." She giggled. "What are you doing behind the Menu?"

She slowly popped up with the most ridiculous face on her that he couldn't help but start laughing out loud. Everyone in the Bakery looked at them and rolled there eyes. He growled. "Bill..." She said anxiously, hoping he wouldn't rage like the last time. He looked back to see her with big puppy eyes like Puss in Boots. "Alright, alright. I'll try to say calm." She grinned, shaking her head.

They passed the Pet Store after school. "Bill! We have to go in!" He looked at her. "Why? That place is filled with rats! And fu-furry-" Her smile faded in the most depressed look ever. She let go of his hand and walked off. He looked at her and sighed. "Fine, fine. Come on." She sped over and zoomed into the Pet Store, and ran over to the hamsters.

Molly spotted one hamster on all its own. "Sir? Why is this one all on her own?" The man walked over. "It's a female. If you don't seperate females from their brothers, they'll breed, and have unhealthy babies."

"Oh."

"We'll take her." Bill froze. "What?!"

Molly smirked. "You heard me! And you can't stop me." The man smiled. "Great!"

Molly put the new hamster's cage up on top of her white dresser. Bill floated in. "You can't just buy a hamster like that!" Molly looked at him. "Why not?"

"Because-.. Because-"

"Because what? Bill, that hamster was all alone. She had nobody to comfort her. I wanted to give her a chance!" He froze. She huffed, turned around, and twirled her finger around the hamster. "What are you doing...?" She sighed. "I'm extending her life from three, to twenty years."

"Why?"

"So I can have more memories. I had a hamster once, I named her Cutie. Best hamster ever. I could have her on my shoulder no bother. But then.."

"Then what?"

"She died. I was heart broken. So you see, I'm extending her life because it's so short. She'll still be healthy, but she'll live longer. Now all she needs is a name." Bill thought for a bit. "How about Gizmo?"

She smiled. "Gizmo it is."