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"I don't mean to speak ill of the dead, but who does something like that?" Dean asked, clearly confused.

"He was eccentric," Sam stated. "Can we get back to the hunt now?"

"Elton John is eccentric. Liberace was eccentric. Naming your kid Blanket isn't eccentric, it's mean."

Sam sighed and resigned himself to his fate. He'd actually have to finish this conversation before they could do any work. "I don't think it's on his birth certificate. It's a nickname."

"Huh. Well, I guess it could have been worse."

"You're right. Now, back to work," Sam reopened the journal and started to read the passage to Dean.

"Sam."

"What?"

"Can I call you Ponyboy?"

A/N: No offense to any MJ fans. I know that Blanket was a nickname, and it truly could have been worse. His actual name on his birth certificate could have been Ponyboy. Or Sodapop.