1 Work by FacetiousDruid
The boy took a deep breath, looked his father in the eye and said in a rush, "Werewolves and ghosts and magic are real."
For a moment neither one of them said anything, they just stared at each other. Finally John says, "Son... I really don't think you're feeling well right now. Why don't we get you up to bed and I'll make you some soup or something?"