Don't Call Me Junior: A Drabble and a Question for my flist

[strangevisitor7]

So I was planning out my next story for spawnfic_tues when I realized that naming Katie and Sam's second son Sam jr has created an annoying problem of too many Sam's. Sam Jr. agrees and wants a nickname.

So I ask you dear flist please help me find a good nickname for this child - I bring a small drabble that expresses my his frustration at being called Junior.

Edited to add: I don't know of a canon middle name for Sam Winchester, Sr. Anybody out there know if Kripke gave him one?

Don't Call Me Junior


“That’s it I’ve had it!” thirteen year-old Sam Jr. exclaimed as he stormed into the kitchen.

Katie frowned at her second son. “Sammy what’s wrong?”

“It’s my name,” he groused. “I hate it.”

“Why?” she asked though she had her suspicions.

“It’s always Junior or little Sam or Sammy. I want my own identity.”

She nodded sympathetically. It had always been a sore point with him but she’d never seen him this upset about it. “What did you have in mind?”

Sam shrugged.

Katie smiled and couldn’t help herself. “Well, we could always call you Indiana.”

“Not funny, Mom!”

Comments

[strangevisitor7.livejournal.com]

Guess I'm a bit more dramatic. I'm going to have Dean make a big deal out of it - hell maybe that can be the whole fic by itself!

[prncssflutterby.livejournal.com]

Maybe it could...

I'll probably get back over and read more Immortal!Dean verse in a few days. Things have been really busy the last few days between work and finishing up that Firefly ficlet so I could post it this afternoon, and tomorrow I've gotta go to my grandparents house for the afternoon.

I work Monday and Tuesday, so I'm guessing probably Tuesday night. I really want to get to more of the Firefly stories but I'm not quite there yet...

[strangevisitor7.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a lot on your plate. I still have about one chapter to go in the next FF/SPN/HL story before I start posting that arc. Not feeling the muse for that story right now.

[prncssflutterby.livejournal.com]

Not too much on my plate. It gets crazy for a few days then dies down for a feew deys then the cycle repeats itself. If I go and get another job like I need to then it will really get crazy.

*pokes your muse and tells it to cooperate*

Catch ya on the flip side!