Originally Posted by Lowlow

Willie took a step back, his hands tightly holding onto his pants. "Shhuuuuut it!" He snapped at the older boy, taking another step back. He was going to run. Oh yes, that was his plan. He didn't have any other choice but to do so. "Acthually, it'th gettin' com--comfor--comfarta--comfwhatchamakallit." Willie told him, sticking his tongue out.

And then...

SWOOOOSH.

He ran.

In fact, he took four steps before his feet tangled in his long pants, causing them to fall again and show off his pink pgymy puff panties and causing him to fall.

Right on his face.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHYEAEEAEYEAAAA "

Was the screech that pierced the ears of the dead.