The Journal of Sam Winchester

(not Sammy)


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Peter's Apt, NYC, Monday Afternoon
By now, Sam was used to the whole turning-into-a-girl thing happening every once in a while. Waking up yesterday morning had been annoying, but he'd been grateful that it was Sunday, when he didn't have much of anything to do. When he woke up this morning though, his attitude was very different. He'd gone back to bed for a few more minutes, in case sleep was what made the whole thing wear off, but nothing happened, and in the end, Sam realized he didn't have any choice but to skip his college classes for the very first time. After sending off e-mails to some of his classmates, claiming to be violently ill and begging them to take good notes for him, Sam had spent the better part of the day sitting in the apartment and moping. He wasn't even sure if he could leave the apartment and take the risk of nosy neighbors seeing him coming and going and thinking something was up.

The one perk to being at the apartment instead of being in class was that Sam had been around when the mail arrived. Looking through the envelopes, Sam found that the bill for his and Peter's internet connection had arrived. Peter still hadn't figured out that Sam was secretly paying that bill every month, and it really was better off that way - Sam got to contribute to the household expenses, and Peter didn't have to feel guilty. Sam took the bill and hid it away inside one of his books, and set the rest of the mail down in the kitchen before going back to lay down on the couch with Scout. If he didn't go back to being a boy soon, he didn't know what he was going to do.

[Open for calls, e-mails, and the boyfriend!]

It was a measure of how much Peter cared about money - and the practical aspects of day to day life, that no, he didn't notice any of the bills not showing up. He figured if there was a problem he'd find out, and until he found out then there wasn't a problem.

He would've cared about Sam still calling it only Peter's apartment in the narrative, but unfortunately Peter couldn't read those.

What he could do is pick up food on the way home from work. Given the state Sam was currently in, Peter figured he wouldn't be heading out to run any errands.

When he got home he looked around for his boy - er - partner. "Sam?"

"In here," Sam said, from where he was sprawled out on the couch that was totally Peter's, thank you very much. At least, he was attempting to sprawl, with the added shapeliness of his body.

Peter felt that Sam's body was always a nice shape. Also that the couch was theirs, damn it. He shucked off his coat and went to join Sam. "No changes, huh?"

"No, not yet," Sam said, sighing. "I texted Zoe and she said everyone in Fandom is stuck too, so it's not just me. But now no one knows when it's going to wear off." He glanced up at Peter. "Have I mentioned how lucky you are that you never have to deal with this?"

"You never know," Peter said. He moved to sit beside Sam. "I could come down with it tomorrow. Anything I can do to help? I brought food."

"Tell me my classmates will take good notes and I'm not going to flunk because I missed class?" Sam said. "That would be really helpful."

"Your classmates will take good notes because if they're in your classes they're as dedicated to learning as you are," Peter assured him. "And you won't flunk for taking a sick day. Any of your professors tries that and we'll sic a really good lawyer on them."

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TEXT TEXT

So, are you a hot girl too?

Dinah, don't sound like a bad internet chatroom.

It's your ex-wife!

Attach: Muscles.jpg

Re: TEXT TEXT

Hey, look at that, she got a smile out of Sam.

You're looking more like a hot ex-husband. You still stuck too?

Re: TEXT TEXT

Y. Am Sad. D:

Dinah sighed. Peter hit too? Also, life weird as guy.

Re: TEXT TEXT

NO. >.< Peter never gets hit. Life weird as girl too. Still can't get the hang of breasts.

Re: TEXT TEXT

ad;lfkjfkd hOW IS THAT FAIR?

Stupid perfect Peter. Gah! ... she'd probably still find him hot, too.

Miss my breasts. Not fond of trade. Balance all off.

You have a bra, y?

Re: TEXT TEXT

Yes, thankfully. I saved one just in case. Stupid Fandom, not leaving us alone. Especially when they were gone. Getting into any trouble around others?

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Helena threatened me! Didn't realize I was me. It had been pretty hilarious when she did. Dinah hadn't quit giggling for half an hour.

And letting friends hit on me. Gone soon, no worries. Flirt flirt flirrrrrt.

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You think we'll be okay soon?

Not that Sam was worried or anything.

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