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This chapter actually has 2 one shots with them at different ages, but they are both related. For the first part, I loved writing 6 year old Katie so much that I decided to bring her back again for some more fun :)

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Dean-15

Sam-11

Katie-6

Ever since the incident at the park on Friday when Katie had called him "Deanie", Dean had been waiting for an opportunity to break it to his little sister that "Deanie" was making him feel socially awkward. Try explaining that to a 6 year-old. It was Tuesday afternoon and just Katie and Dean were at the hotel. Sam had stayed after school for something geek related, or 'Overachievers 'R Us' as Dean liked to call it. And John had taken off yesterday for yet another hunt a few states over.

Katie was sitting at the kitchen table, extremely concentrated on her coloring like she was creating the next Mona Lisa. Dean slowly got up from the couch and made his way over to her. It was now or run the risk of losing all of his tough guy street cred on their next outing if the wrong person overheard Katie.

"Whatcha doin', munchkin?" Dean asked as he tapped her gently on the head and sat down beside her.

Kate laid down her crayon and looked over at Dean, mustering up the most annoyed look a 6 year old could manage. "Sammy is deft and you gots no eyes. Look! I'm coloring!" She held up her Scooby Doo coloring book just to prove her point. Oh, how he couldn't wait for the day when she finally didn't take everything so literally. But in the meantime, she never failed to keep him entertained.

"Oh, you're right. You got some great…er…coloring skills," Dean replied.

"Thanks Deanie! Sammy teached me to stay in the lines," she said as she put her book back down.

Dean felt his entire body cringe at the mention of that nickname. "This must be how a demon feels when we say 'Christo'," he thought. "Hey, I wanted to talk to you about that name you always call me," he started.

"You mean Deanie?" she asked looking up at him.

"Yeah, that one." Dean shifted in his chair so he was leaning over with his arms on his knees to met her eye level. "Gosh, why am I making this so hard! She's a little kid," he scolded himself. But it was because he knew when it came to Katie, you should expect the unexpected. You just never quite knew how things were going to pan out.

She just stared at him with her green eyes and curly hair that was sticking up every which way from a busy day of playing at school. "Well, I was thinking we should just change it back to plain old 'Dean'," he finished.

Katie's eyes instantly watered up, tears on the verge of brimming over. "Okay, I was definitely not expecting this!" Dean thought as he quickly tried to figure out what he had said to make her that upset. Monsters he understood. Monsters he could handle without a problem, but little sisters were a different story. Someone really needed to write a manual on them because he sure wasn't going to make it much further.

"Come on, Katie. It's not a big deal," he pleaded. He had already met his quota for Katie waterworks for the week after the park outing and wasn't sure his mind was even programmed to handle any more.

"It IS a big deal! Miss Harris said that peoples belong to the same family when their names end the same!" she slowly explained. Dean wasn't sure how to respond. Heck, he couldn't even figure out how to relate that with the previous conversation he thought they were having.

When Dean didn't respond, Katie took it as a sign to continue on. "Listen! Dadd-Y, Samm-Y, Kat-IE, and Dean-IE. They all end with 'E'! Why don't you want to be my family no more?" She stuck out her bottom lip, something she clearly had picked up from Sam. Tears were now on the verge of falling.

Dean opened his mouth to respond, but shut it realizing he, Dean Michael Winchester, was stumped. He took his right hand and rubbed it along his jaw, letting out a soft chuckle suddenly finding humor in this. He tried to think of something—anything—to say.

"You know that's not true. I'm still going to be your same awesome big brother," he began. He noticed Katie relax a little in her seat. "Your teacher meant that families have the same last name." Katie turned her head slightly to one side and furrowed her eyebrows, clearly not understanding his explanation.

He continued on, "You know, Winchester." No response. "Daddy Winchester. Sam Winchester. Katie Winchester. And I'll be the same Dean Winchester as always." The wheels must have finally turned because she smiled and let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh good cuz I think Daddy would be mad if you wasn't my brother no more."

Dean wasn't really sure if he had even gotten his point across about the last name, but at least they seemed to be relatively on the same page. Scratch that. Dean didn't think they were on the same page, but it was safe to say they were on the same chapter.

"Ok, so just Dean from now on then, right?" He had to double check because he did not know if he had enough energy to redo this conversation again next week.

"Okie Dokie," she replied. She quickly whipped her head up at Dean with her eyes wide. "Dean! Do you think ok-IE dok-IE could be a Winchester name too?!"

Okay, definitely not even the same chapter. But they had to at least be on the same book, right? Dean suddenly realized that the conversation they just had really went nowhere in that curly haired head of hers. But he could deal with that because somehow he had managed to get his main point across—she had called him 'Dean'.

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Dean-20

Sam-16

Kate-11

Note: A current event is mentioned in this story, but for the sake of how I want it to play out, let's all pretend it happened a while ago when Kate was 11.

The Impala roared as Dean slammed into the parking lot of the small town diner. Kate looked up and saw a big banner waving in the breeze on top of the entrance stating today was "Apply Pie Tuesday". She suddenly understood why Dean had been so persistent on eating supper here.

They all walked in the front door and a mid-forties blond haired woman walked by them. She did a double take on Dean. "Oh, hey there! Back so soon?" she said smiling. Dean just smiled back politely and gave her a quick wave as he made a mad dash to the nearest open booth. Sam and Kate shared a quick glance and bust out laughing as they made their way over to the booth. Why did he even bother to hide it? They both knew he had come here for lunch today.

Dean quickly sat down in the middle of the booth seat, making it clear it wasn't sharing. Kate rolled her eyes as she crawled in on the other side, followed by Sam.

The blond lady, Jody as her nametag stated, came over to take their order. Bacon Cheeseburger for Dean, Grilled Chicken for Sam, and Spaghetti for Kate. And 3 apple pies, obviously. Dean figured Kate and Sam would make their way back to the car while he was paying, giving him a chance to get some extra pies to go. "You never know when there might be a pie-mergency" as Dean always put it.

Kate took a long sip of water. She sat her cup down gently and placed her elbows on the table, folding her hands in front of her chest. With a serious look she said, "Guys, we have something important to discuss."

"Uh, okay," Sam responded stealing a baffled look with Dean.

"Well awhile ago, Sam got to decide for himself, so its only fair I get to do the same," she began.

"What the hell are you even talking about? You always make conversations so damn confusing. Cut to the chase," Dean stated as he took a long swig of his beer, which he ordered with his fake ID.

"Fine. Sam said he no longer wanted to be called Sammy. And I now just want to be called Kate. No more Katie," she said referring to a little over a year ago when Sam had declared that he had outgrown the nickname 'Sammy'.

Dean sat back in his seat putting his hand on his chest like he had just been hurt. "But…but…Katie...if you change it, you won't be our sister anymore! Do you not love us?" he said in his best crying voice.

"Dean, I was SIX! It wasn't even my fault," she said exacerbated. "Anyway, can we all just agree on this?"

"Well, I can't make any promises. Just ask Sammy over there." Dean smirked at Sam as he took another victory swig. Man, he was on a roll tonight.

"Fine by me. But why the sudden change?" Sam asked.

"I don't know. Kate just sounds better to me," she replied. There was no way she'd ever reveal the actual reason with anyone—ever. Yesterday they were talking about Great Britain in her social studies class and how they have princes and princesses. The teacher told them that there had just been a royal wedding and Prince William married a commoner named Kate. She couldn't believe she shared a name with a real life princess. At some point every girl dreams of becoming a princess, right? Yes, even a Winchester does too. Knowing her name was the same as a princess made it sound a billion times better and more important. So she decided it was time to write off little Katie, and bring on the new Kate. Whether her brothers would cooperate or not, well that was still up in the air.