"What was I thinking?" His groans as his stomach threaten to rebel.

The evil had been stopped the world was safe once more. Yet that did little to ease the pain he was in. He was covered in the blood of the evil clown that had tried to hurt the little princess.

"Don't be such a baby!"

"Shut up Bobby this hurts" He was turning green as the blood flowed back into his wounded bits.

"Dad you just got Racked in the jewels by a five year old in a pink tutu!" the boys laughed.

"I hate Halloween!" John moaned.