legoline
03 January 2007 @ 12:29 am
The Adventures Of Dean, The Closet Harry Potter Fan - Drabble XII  
Today I felt braindead enough to tackle these drabbles again. Behold TeH Silliness.

Title: Name
Author: Me
Fandom: Supernatural
Anything Else?: Drabble, 200 words, PG, Gen, no Wincest, no spoilers.

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Name


„She needs a name.“ Dean declares one day. They’re on their way to Florida, to the Everglades and Dean’s been pretty silent all day. Sam knows that Dean likes to go to the beach for the girls in their bikinis and with their perfect tans, but he hates the heat, and he hates alligators.

“Who does?” Sam therefore asks, mostly to humour is brother rather than of real interest. He’s reading a novel about asteroids hitting earth, and he doesn’t even look up when his brother answers.

“The car, obviously.”

Sam smashes his book closed. “The car?”

“Yeah, why not?”

“Uhm – because it is a car?”

“Han Solo’s space ship had a name!” Dean protests.

“Han Solo’s a jerk.” Sam replies, sniffing at Dean.

Dean rolls his eyes and bites his lower lip. Silence falls over them again for a few minutes, until Dean suddenly exclaims: “I know!”

Sam actually jerks at Dean’s sudden outburst. “Know what?” he asks, annoyance written all over his face.

“What I’m gonna name her! Found the perfect name for my baby!”

“Greased Lightning?”

“Very funny. No, much, much better. It’s perfect. It’s brilliant. It’s...”

“Dean! Just spill it!”

“I’m going to name her Firebolt!”