A/N: Alright! So there is a part in here where there is a male part and a female part. If you/your OC is a boy, read that, or past it into a document and read it or whatever. If you're a girl...well...do the opposite, obviously! Let me know how that works for you!

*Your POV*

Daddy and Stephano haven't moved from their little corners, and it's been three straight hours. Neither of them have said a single word to anyone. Piggeh and Pewdie keep trying to ask if they're alright, but neither of them answer.

Cry's been out on the roof for quite a while. Is he alright?, you ask yourself. Feeling worried for him, you head out on the roof to check on him.

*Cry's POV*

Watching the sunset was beautiful. The sky was a gorgeous shade of tangerine that slowly faded to pink, then light purple. It was calming, and that was a start. When the world is turned upside-down, there isn't much that can calm you, I have to admit.

Just then, the door leading back to the apartment opened, and {Name} had walked over to me. "Hey, Cry," he/she said gently. I smiled. "Hi," I answered.

"Mind if I sit?," he/she asked, pointing to the spot next to where I was sitting, and his/her pig ears perked up hopefully.

"Go ahead - I don't mind at all," I said. He/She grinned, and sat down beside me.

"So," {Name} said gently. "Are you alright? You've been up here for quite a while." I nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said. "It's just...I can't believe it. Why would Gonzales and Mayo do such a devilish thing? They seemed too loyal to do that to the bros."

{Name} nodded in agreement. "I know. They really were nice. I haven't a clue why they'd do something as mean as betray us," he/she said. "Stephano and Mr. Chair are really upset, too."

I sighed. After I did, there was an awkward silence that lasted for about a minute or so. "'Congratulations on the birth of your child, you two,'" I quoted to break the silence. {Name} looked up at me with confusion. "Huh?," he/she said.

"That's what Gonzales told Mr. Chair and Piggeh when you were born," I explained. "Pewdie told me. Zaley loved you. Before you grew up, we were in the apartment one night. You couldn't sleep at all. Gonzales sat in a rocking chair, and sang you a lullaby. You loved his singing voice. You fell fast asleep, and snuggled right into him."

{Name} looked down at his/her lap. "Wow," he/she whispered before falling completely silent. When he/she finally looked up at me, his/her eyes got wide with interest. "How come I have two fathers, Cry?," he/she asked. "A lot of the other mortal kids have a mother and father. I mean...I asked Daddy why I have don't have a mother, but he didn't answer." I took a deep breath. I knew Mr. Chair was shy about telling {Name} about his pregnancy, and what "gay" meant. I felt like I could explain it nice and thoroughly to him/her.

"Well, like Daddy told you, mothers and fathers love each other. Because they do, they have children, as you know already," I explained. "But Daddy and Piggeh loved each other. They didn't care that they're both guys. They loved each other so much. So they made love, and Daddy gave birth to you."

{Name} nodded, and seemed to take in everything I told him/her. "I get it," he/she said.

MALE VERSION: I looked {Name} square in the eye. "{Name}, I hope you don't mind, but..." I started. "I think I love you as much as Daddy and Piggeh love each other. I-I-I just hope you don't mind or anything..."

I adjusted my mask, and prayed I didn't say the wrong thing. But I guess I didn't, because {Name} reached over, and held my clammy hand. "I...I love you, too, Cry," he whispered. "I think you're very handsome, and I don't care that we're both guys. I love you anyways."

I blushed, and smiled. "Oh...th-thank you, {Name}," I whispered. "You're very handsome yourself. I'm very glad we met, and I love you, too. So much."

FEMALE VERSION: {Name} went very quiet again for a minute. Then she looked me square in the eyes. "Cry, I love you!," she cried. "I love you so much. You're so cute, and very sweet. I want to love you, and you're so nice. I love you!"

I reached over, and grabbed her clammy hand. "I love you, too, {Name}," I whispered. "You're a beautiful girl, and I've never seen a girl like you. I'm very glad we met, and I love you. So much."

In only one second, I found that I was pushing my mask up to expose my lips. Then {Name} and I leaned in towards each other. His/Her sweet breath grazed my cheek as we both leaned in, and touched lips.

The kiss was so passionate, and sent warm tingles up and down my spine. {Name} reached over, and pulled my mask off my face. When he/she opened his/her eyes, he/she would see my face. I didn't mind at all. He/She is my life love.