The Bunnies and the Wolves

Victors Parents

Robert and Victoria criss were two very different types of people. Robert was a strict man who work 5 days a weak at Derry's Metal factory where they fashioned beams and other items from steal. He was a strong man for that's what his job required. He was a spiting image of masculinity and he expected his son to be the same.

Victoria Criss was a gentle woman. She often was seen as the model wife to the citizens of Derry. She was kind and could cook very good. She took up knitting and sewing. If she wasn't at home she was at the towns church or gliding through a clothing store. She was very quite and submissive which was what Robert loved about her.

Things changed when they had their first and last child. Robert started to get agitated though. He felt with all that coddling his son would grow to be a pansy. He also got even angrier when his wife stopped having sex with him whenever he wanted.

The first time Robert ever hit victor was when he saw victor playing dolls with the neighbor girl. He dragged victor home and beat him till parts of the boy were black and blue. Victoria was petrified at the sight and stood even more frozen when Robert said

"If you come any closer I'll back sure the boy gets it even worse!

Victoria and Robert were at constant odds. Victor was quite and gentle just like his mother as would even help her cook. She loved her son more than anything in the world.

One day Robert came home to seeing victor and Victoria baking. His rage was soon amplified when he saw his son wearing a pink apron.

"Fucking faggot!" Robert screamed.

Robert tried to beat victor. When he went down to strike Victoria cane in front of victor. She took the lunch right in the face. Her nose bleed out bad and it was broken.

"Mom?" Victor whispered horrified.

Robert looked at his wife. She looked at Robert hateful.

"I hate you Robert Criss! I hate you!" Victoria screamed.

Victoria soon started sleeping in the guest room. Robert then became even more aggressive.

The aggression simmered down when victor started hanging with Officer Bowers boy. Robert felt that since victor was hanging out with one of the most powerful men In Derry's son that his son really wasn't a pansy.

Victoria and Roberts marriage was like walking on egg shells. Robert still felt like his son wasn't what he was meant to be. Robert felt even more upset when he and his wife argued.

Victor wanted to take a cooking class. And that simple request threw the house into chaos.

"He's a pansy Vicky! A fucking pansy ajdnits your fault for spoiling him!"

"I DON'T CARE IF HE'S A PANSY OR NOT! HE WILL ALWAYS BE MY BABY! HE WILL ALWAYS BE MY SON! I I LOVE HIM"

Victor stood in the living room horrified at what he saw. He just wanted to cook and bake. He didn't want this.

Victor would lay alone at night. He knew he was weird. He liked girls and boys. He liked cooking and he liked helping his mother around the house. He liked shaving his legs and smelling nice too. He never told his mom about this stuff but a part of him knew she knew.

The house was in chaos. And it seemed to only get more depressing when victor went missing.

She had been going around town asking around. He contacted officer bowers. Went to belches home. She questioned Patrick and Henry. She was going insane. Robert was no better. He felt guilty. He felt like this was all his fault.

"What if victor ran away? What if my only son is dead! I never even told the boy I loved him..." thoughts like this constantly flooded Roberts mind.

Victoria and Robert just wanted their son back. Even if victor came home... would they ever be ok?