The Journal of Sam Winchester

(not Sammy)

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"Hi, you've reached Sam Winchester. I can't come to the phone right now, but leave a message after the beep, and I'll get back to you."

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Sam? Hi, it's Dawn. Nothing important, nothing invading or anything. Just wanted to say hi, and that I missed you, and that you better not get hurt.

Oh, and I kissed a puppet on the forehead, but it didn't make him a real boy. Good luck with the 'shifter. Bye!

Sam? It's Angela. From the library. Um, I just got out of the clinic, and the reason I was there was kind of thing I know your family does, so I was wondering if you could maybe stop by so I could tell you about it.


Hey, Menorah Man. It's Dawn. I forgot to leave a note, but I'll be on the mainland with Dean today, since last week's excursion was cancelled on account of trolls. You probably know that already, but I didn't want you to worry. Not like I think it's your job to worry about me or anything, but just in case you would, I wanted you not to have to.

Er, y'know what? Ignore this message and I'll see you later. Bye.

"Yo, Sammy. I don't know if you'd noticed yet, but we have kinda a situation here. Whole place has gone to... well not hell. Daycare maybe? Anyway, I'm at the Principal's Tower with Zoe and Dad and I could really use some backup so get your butt over here."

In the background a very young faint voice could be heard saying, "Is that Sammy? I wanna say hi. Gimme the phone. Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimmie..."

"Oh and Sammy?" Dean continued in a world weary voice over the chorus of "gimme"s, "Hurry."

"--ow do I get this blasted... hello? Right. Winchester, I wanted to let you know that your outing of the administration's hired assassin was a stroke of bravery that I will not forget in the coming days. Should you require assistance or perhaps refuge, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Sam? There's some things I'd like to discuss with you. I'll be in my office this morning and I'll be expecting you."

"Sam, Zoe and I are at the clinic." John's voice sounded more rough and hoarse than usual. "There was a fire at the tower. But we're all right -- just caught a little more smoke than anybody needs to." There was a pause while John coughed. "Just wanted you to hear about it from me."

Hi, uh, Sam? This is Rikku, and I'm calling people because I'm hoping we can meet up tomorrow for ... I found some of the information, that I couldn't get in the library? And thank you for helping me look, and ... yeah. I called Dawn and all and you are totally welcome to come to, although I don't think we're trying anything yet if we even can and I don't know why I'm telling you all of this now instead of then and ... okay. I'm in room 308 and I'll see you tomorrow I hope?

"Sam! Pick up, pick up, pick up! We ran into Dean and Rikku in the woods and she's hurt and he's unconscious and passed out, and Buffy carried him to the clinic and that's where we are and I don't know what's going on with him, so you should get here now, please?"

"Hi, Sam. This is Molly. I'm calling you to let you know that we've decided to start practice for flag football tomorrow. Please meet in the camp gym at 10 am tomorrow. If you can't make it, please let John Sheppard know. Thanks! Bye."

Hitting call back to this John left this message:

"I'm all up for a snogging, but I didn't think we were at that point yet. Meet me at Caritas tonight!"

Phone Issues

"Hi, it's Dawn. I don't care how bored or restless you are, I'm not snogging you. Nothing personal. Just, uh, go patrol the cemetary or something."

[from here

"Hi, it's Charlie. Dean and I are playing pool tonight at Fast Eddie's, I thought you might want to come along. Maybe call up Turtle, ask her along too? Since you two are kind of, you know. Um. None of my business! Never mind. But yeah, maybe around seven or so? Hope to see you there!"

Unfortunately, static on the line had cut out large chunks of Molly's message, so Anders had to call back for clarification.

". . . it's not enough that Zuko's really pretty when he sleeps? What?"

"Hey, it's me. I'm just calling to make sure that you're not trying to back out of that trip we planned. Um... just so you know, I'm gonna need a like closet or something before we go, 'cause it's going to be really embarrassing if I have to do that sparkly naked transformation spinning in front of everyone. See ya then!"

[From here]

"No, I'm not going bowling with you! And stop telling me you love me!"

After getting this message, Animal just had to respond.


[[from here]]

"I don't know why all the teachers are hitting on me today. But I'll tell you the same thing I told Vala -- I'm flattered, but I don't think it would be a good idea. And wait, Sammy did what with who? Okay, dude, you're seriously telling me that Sammy slept with a hooker? Accidentally or not? Really?" There was a pause. "Way to go little brother!"

"Sam, this is Principal Washburn. I need you to come to my office as soon as possible, to discuss a matter involving your classes. I look forward to seeing you."

"Sam? It's Hoshi. Something really really freaky just attacked me as I was coming back to the dorms."

"Hello Sam, it's Thursday Next. I'd like it if you could stop by the library today, shortly after lunch. If you can't make it, we'll catch up another time."

"Sam, it's Thursday Next. No need to worry or rush to save the world this time, I promise. I'll be leaving Fandom tomorrow and I wanted to thank you for your work this past semester. It's been a pleasure knowing you. I'll be in the library all day today if you need anything. All the best."

"Hey Sammy. Felt like I was going a little stir crazy in Fandom just now so I decided to take off for the weekend. Figured I'd utilize those trusty portals and take the impala to go visit Dawn. Just leaving this message so you don't worry when you can't find me. I'll be back on Monday, in time for radio. In the meantime, don't do anything I wouldn't do!"

Phone Hijinks

"I don't know why I'm up this early but since I am I figure I could do something productive with my time. Why don't you come over here and I can prove to you that I'm just as good as you are when on my knees."

Yeah. That message might've been for Hannibal.

Re: Phone Hijinks

There was no logic to Mac's decision to keep trying to call people back, so let's just try and ignore that.

"I think you're confused, and anyway, you'd have to give me a really good reason to walk around shirtless, too. It gets cold.

... Not that I've tried it lately."

[[from here

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