When it came to being one of Jeff Tracy's sons it was pretty fun. Except when it came to business dinner and or parties or whatever you called them Alan didn't really care to know. He was like another zombie lined up at the left of Gordon and smiled while shaking hands. It sucked. They stood there and did that until everyone was inside and passed. Then they were free to go their own ways and hang out with whom they chose as long as they didn't actually leave.

His dad, Jeff Tracy, was busy talking with the high ranking officials in Tracy Enterprises. They to had kids so that's who the Tracy brothers tended to hang with, except Alan who pretty much hung out with Fermat (took a lot of pleading) and conversed with some of the other teens his age. It went kind of like this actually Scott and John hung out with Fred and George Weston, The twin sons of Maxwell Weston. Virgil hung out with Samuel King the son of the VP Wesley King. And Gordon pretty much hung out with his age group no one in particular. So that just left Alan and Fermat, and apparently Joshua Land-castor. He and Alan never really got along so they tended to ignore each other.

Fermat was just about to say something when Alan heard Sam whisper to his posse something about one of his older brothers.

"Then there's Gordon. I mean he's such a freak. I don't get how everyone in the family is either blonde or brunette yet he gets stuck with the red hair. You know what he's probably adopted or something. Or a gay charity case, probably can't do anything cause he's such a freak"

Alan clenched his fists and felt Fermat put a hand on his hand. He knew how much Alan hated it when someone insulted his brothers. Heck it bothered Fermat but he just thought it wasn't his place and well to be honest he was a tiny kid and a lot of teens stood taller than him. Alan nodded it an assurance that he was going to be ok and continued on with their conversation. Somewhere during it they changed subjects as another kid their age joined. But then Sam started at it again.

"Oh my gosh he's probably actually that misfit Tracy who has no hair and the only wig they had was a red haired one. He should find a rock and crawl under it and stay there. I heard he even made it to the Olympic level but just dropped out of swimming teams. He probably wasn't very good, probably a failure. He probably just embarrassed the entire family."

That's when Alan had enough. He smiled stiffly and excused himself before making his way over to Sam. His hands once again clenched into fists. He was dimly aware of Fermat looking around frantically for someone but he was too peeved to care. This kid had no right to talk about Gordon like that. He had no idea and he needed to stop.

Alan came to a stop behind Samuel and the brats friends eyes widened at the sight before quickly looking anywhere but at them. That didn't stop Sam though, no he kept going. Until Alan tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around with a smug smile.

"What Tracy come over to agree with me about your failure of a brother?"

Alan gave him an angry smile before pulling his fist back and punching him in the nose. There was a crunch and blood started flowing down Sam's face. Girls around them gasped and some even gave girly shrieks. Around the room heads snapped in their direction. Jeff stopped talking and looked over, Scott and John looked up from the pictures they were looking at, Virgil looked over from where he was talking with his friend, even Gordon turned to get a better look. Fermat looked like he wanted to find a place to hide full out knowing or at least having a pretty good idea what was about to happen next.

But Sam and Alan were to focused on each other to notice. Sam stood up straighter still holding his nose. The two fourteen year old teens got in each others faces and growled. Completely unaware of the audience they had gotten.

"Tracy what the hell! I'm gonna tell my father"

"What did you say about my brother?"

Sam gave him a smug smirk, though it lost some of its affect as he was still clutching his nose which was still bleeding.

"Now now you wouldn't want to do any thing stupid now would you?"

"I don't care.. I'm not going to ask again. What did you say about Gordon?"

"I think you know.. Say Allie whats it like to have a gay retarded failure of an older brother?"

"Right. I don't know Samuel whats it like to be a bastard son of a bitch?"

They both snarled and lunged at each other. Or more like Alan tackled Sam to the floor and they started to roll around and try to punch each other. Sam was always slightly bigger than Alan and quickly ended up on top.

"Nobody*Punch* calls me a bastard*Punch* You son of a-", Sam snarl-yelled

Alan used his teeth and bit onto Sams hand and was able to use that as an excuse to end up on top. And he was pissed.

"Nobody*Punch* makes fun of *Punch* my brothers but me*Punch* and you got blood on my shirt*Punch*", He shouted

As this was happening the Tracy Brothers and father ran over along with Samuel's older brother and parents. Soon enough Scott had Alan around the waist and Sam's older brother had him. They both shouted insults at each other and tried to lunge for the other, but even in their angered states they were still no match for the elder brothers strength.

Jeff and Donald looked between the two.

"What is going on here?"

Alan and Sam started to shout and lunge at the same time until there was a shout.

"ENOUGH"

All motion stopped and looked over at the normally peaceful John Tracy. Their were some in that room that had never heard the second son of Jeff Tracy yell in their lives (Although he was quiet capable when provoked his family would agree). Sam actually looked kind of scared now considering the odds. If it came down to it IT was only him and his brother. But Alan had four older brothers. The young blonde Tracy simply looked his older blonde brothers blue eyes remaining still (and the grip around him loosened considerably but was still there).

"Thank you John. Now what happened?"

Once again there was a mixture of voices.

"You know what why don't we take this to the other room"

Sam's parents nodded and the two families made it to the adjoining room.

"Now Sam tell me what happened"

"With pleasure father. Mr. Tracy, father I was just talking to some of my friends when all of a sudden Alan over there decided he wants to ruin your party and start a fight with me. I wasn't even doing anything"

*SMACK*

"OWW SCOTT!"

Alan was rubbing his bottom and glaring up at his older brother who was looking at him with a sterner look.

"I just wanted you to know I heard you"

"Message received"

Jeff shook his head and turned to his youngest.

"Alan what happened? And watch the language"

"Dad he was making fun of Gordy and all I did was tell him to stop"

"Did you actually tell him to stop?"

"Yes... With my fist... But he was talking all bad about Gordon and I had enough. I told him to stop trash talking Gordy and that only I had the right to do that. He didn't and I punched him and stuff.. Oh and don't call me Allie only my family calls my that Samuel"

Jeff nodded and Sams father whispered something to him. Jeff nodded and Mr. Wells motioned for the rest of his family to follow. Once they were gone Jeff turned back to Alan.

"Allie I appreciate you standing up for your brother but did you have to punch him in the nose?"

Alan smiled and Jeff ruffled his blonde hair.

"Yah squirt thanks for standing up for my fabulous name.. in your weird own way... Whats that supposed to mean only you have the right to make fun of us?"

"Your my older brothers it comes with my job title as youngest"

"We'll see about that one later buddy"

In the end Alan was grounded for a a week. But it was so worth it.

So I got asked in the first chapter how old Alan was to be held on Scott's hip like a baby. He was fourteen, same age as in the movie. I'm just making him a tab shorter than he was. And after what had happened I don't think he would have minded being treated like a baby.

Anyway I hoped you like it! Let me know if there's anything you particularly want to see!