Chapter 44
Saturday, 12:00 pm
In the grocery store
Danny's POV
Dad: Daniel Dean, I'm not gonna tell you again.
Danny: I'm not even doing anything, this time.
Dad: Then who keeps huffing and puffing like that?
It's Krissy, because Uncle Sam said she couldn't have her keys back until she's ungrounded.
Danny: It's literally Krissy. And it doesn't even sound like me.
Krissy: Snitch.
Dad: Cut the attitude, Krissy. You know why you can't have your keys. You're grounded. If you don't want more time being grounded, you're gonna cut that damn attitude. Ok?
Krissy: Literally fuck off.
Dad: Ok. I've had enough of this. He says while grabbing Krissy by the arm, taking her towards the bathroom.
Krissy: Let me go. She whisper yells at Dad.
Dad: I'll let you go when I'm done handling your attitude. He whispers back.
Emily and I keep following Uncle Sam, who keeps getting distracted by random things that we don't need.
Uncle Sam: Look at this. He says while pointing at some nerd thing.
Danny: Are you drunk or something?
Uncle Sam: Why would I be drunk in the grocery store?
Danny: I don't know. But you're starting to piss me off. Stopping at every little thing you see.
Uncle Sam: Am I not allowed to have interests?
Emily: You just told Danny to hurry up, for looking at the dinosaur toys.
Uncle Sam: That's different.
Danny: How? How exactly is that different from us telling you to keep walking?
Uncle Sam: Because-
Emily: If you say it's because you're the adult here, we're both gonna jump you.
Uncle Sam: It's because we're in a rush. He says as he keeps walking.
Danny: If we're in a rush, then why do you keep stopping and looking at stuff? We'd have a lot more time if you didn't do keep doing that.
Emily: We'd also have a lot more time, if we didn't have a basket filled to the brim. What more do we possibly need?
Uncle Sam: Another basket, probably. We're not nearly done yet.
Danny: What do you mean "We're not nearly done yet"?
Uncle Sam: I mean we still have some shopping to do. We're not gonna be done for a while.
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Dean Jr.
FanfictionWhat if Dean Winchester had a son? What if his son was just like him? Same attitude and all? What happens when Dean gets tired of his son's attitude and behavior?
