Genre: General
Characters: Henry, young Shawn
Note: Possible spoilers for Scary Sherry: Bianca's Toast.
"Dad, they don't fit." Shawn whined, his feet tightly stuffed in a pair of "police issued" shoes constituting his Halloween costume.
"Of course they fit, Shawn. You're wearing them right now, aren't you?"
"But they're too tight. My toes need room to breathe." He said. "Why can't I just wear my tennis shoes?"
"Cops don't wear Nikes. Now get in the car, we have to pick up Gus."
Shawn sighed. How am I supposed to be a cop if the shoes didn't even fit? Shawn looked out the window, his eyes lingering on a kid dressed as Batman. I wish I was him.