Shock

Crystal was shocked when her son told her that he was an evil villain. She had raised him to be good his whole life and now he's an evil villain! She couldn't comprehend it. She could that he was expecting her to yell at him and refuse to except for what he is.

"I'm happy that you found something you enjoy," she smiled.

Now it Blowhole's turn to be shock. He expected her to start yelling at him. Telling him that he can't be evil and that it was not the way she raised him.

It shocked him even more when she was so calm about it. Blowhole's heart was beating really quickly as this was going on.

"Y-you what?" he asked, still in a mild case of shock.

"I'm okay with it. As long as you're happy, I'm happy." She replied hugging him.

Blowhole didn't know what to say.

"I-I… you're not mad?"

"Of course not. You're my son, I may not be happy with what you decided but I know it's what you want and that you're happy. All I want is for you to be happy."

Blowhole gave a small smile and hugged her.

"Thanks mother. I love you."

"I love you too honey."

Crush ~Spoiler from Family Guy Down Syndrome girl~ *Humanized*

Blowhole stared at the girl across the room from him. He stared dreamily at her, his head resting on his hand.

The girl had the most beautiful red/orange hair. She turned to see him staring at him, and he quickly turned away. The girl had Down syndrome, but that didn't seem to matter to him. She was kinda chunky but Blowhole didn't care… he was stunned to by her beauty.

By lunchtime Blowhole was still staring at her from afar.

"Hey baby bro." Cartoongirl replied, sliding next to him.

He grunted; too busy staring at the girl. Cartoongirl waved a hand in front of her little brother's face. She frowned in frustration. She moved her black and red highlighted hair behind her ear. She snapped her fingers in his face.

"Earth to Victor, Earth to Victor! Come in Victor. This is your big sister trying to contact you!" She replied, banging her fist on his head.

Blowhole snapped out of his daydream and looked at her.

"Oh, hey sis. When did you get here?"

She smacked her forehead, for a genius he could be a complete idiot.

"So what are you looking at?"

"Just someone…" he answered casting a glance at his crush.

Cartoongirl looked at where he was looking at and saw who he was looking at.

"Oh… my baby brother has a crush!" she squealed, and hugged him. Blowhole groaned in embarrassment.

"So who's the lucky girl?" she asked.

Blowhole pointed at the girl. "Her."

Cartoongirl looked at where he was pointed. She saw the girl with the orange hair. She smiled, finally know who is little crush was. She looked at him to see his face red with embarrassment. She hugged him.

"Oh I can't believe that you have a crush. I'm so happy for you!"

Nest

Each animal would one day leave home and start their own lives and created families, unless you were a rat and you stayed in a colony and make it bigger, but other than that it was that time for the juvenile animals to start their own lives and families.

But for Blowhole… it was different. He liked being home with Crystal. No… he LOVED being home with Crystal. He figured it was from being around her his whole life without having much of a social life. And being very close to her, which he didn't mind.

Crystal on the other hand loved having her son stay with her… but worried that he might never settle down.

"Victor," she called in the kitchen.

Blowhole rolled in.

"Yes mother?" he asked.

"Sit down." She told him as she sat a plate full of fish cookies and a glass of milk in front of him.

Blowhole knew that the cookies and milk was a sign for a serious talk. And it wasn't for him to be in serious trouble. Blowhole slowly took a cookie and dunk it in the milk.

"What's wrong mother?" he asked, nervously taking a bite of the cookie.

"Now honey, I know you love home, but I think it's time for you to get your own place."

Blowhole did a spit take.

"But mother-!" he protested.

She held up a flipper stopping him from saying anymore. She had a stern look on her face. Blowhole lowered his gaze, falling quiet. Her face softened as she took his flipper.

"Honey, I know you are scared, but you are an adult and it's time for you to get your own place. I know you got your own job, now that you are villain, but even villains close to their mothers have to be on their own one day."

Blowhole looked down.

"But I don't want to go… I love it here… I love being with you…" he replied, as tears formed in his good eye.

Crystal wiped a falling tear.

"I know it's hard for you sweetie, but you've got to accept it."

"But… Why can't I…" he stammered.

She shushed him lightly, placing a flipper on his mouth. He quieted down again, looking at her with a sad look.

"I know baby. You don't want to leave and you don't have to."

Blowhole looked at her in surprise.

"I-I-I-I… I won't?" he asked.

Crystal shook her head.

"No. I will be moving."

Blowhole's eyes widen in shock.

"N-no! Y-y-you can't! I need you!" he exclaimed.

Crystal smiled gently at him. She pat his head and gently kissed his forehead.

"It'll be okay Victor honey. I'll come over and visit. I promise."

"But where are you going? Why can't you stay?" he asked.

Crystal gently rubbed his flipper.

"Victor, I'll be sent over to the Bronx Zoo in Central Park. I won't be at Coney Island with you anymore. You'll continue to live here. I promise I'll come visit," she replied hugging him.

Blowhole whimpered, slowly nodding. He hugged her back burying his head in her shoulder.

"But what if a thunderstorm comes? Who will protect me?" he asked.

"I took the liberty to have Cartoongirl to come and stay with you. So you won't be so lonely when I leave."

Blowhole looked up, fresh tears falling down his face. She wiped his tears away a gentle smile on her beak.

"We all after to grow and leave sometimes. Some leave and some stay. It's part of life. Everyone has to leave the nest eventually."

Fate (Humanized)

Crystal smiled in fondness as she placed a diaper on her adoptive son. She loved having him around, but pained her too.

To be so young and to lose his mom on at such a very young age and for his father to hate him just because he wasn't born a girl…

Was it fate?

She had lost her son who was barely two and her husband in a terrible car accident. And she grieved for months. She dreamed about having another baby. And fate had giving her him, the baby whose mother died protecting him from his father's rage.

She smiled as she picked him up and cradled him.

Fate had blessed her.

"Thank you Fate, you had given me my son, Victor Christopher Blowhole. My miracle baby."

United ~after Kidnapped~

Crystal smiled as she hugged her little boy. She had found him, beaten, crying, shaken, bleeding, and frightened.

"I-I-I'm so sorry Mommy…" he cried. "I'll never disobey you ever again!"

She shushed him gently and rocked him. She was so happy that she had him back, angry that Rocko had done horrible things to baby and sad that her son was hurt. She glared at the bear that was bleeding to death in the corner.

She looked at Blowhole who was shaking and crying. She gently hugged him.

"Let's go home Victor. You deserve a good rest."

"I'm sorry Mommy. I'm sorry. I'm really, really sorry…" he sobbed, hugging her neck has he cried on her shoulder.

"It's okay honey, you're safe and alive and that's all I care about. Let's get you home."

She walked out carrying her baby boy back to Coney Island. They were finally reunited after three months of horror and terror and worrying. After all that time they finally had been united.