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Sam rushes into a bedroom while Dean and Y/N follows and she shuts the door. They search the room, Y/N checking the drawers, while Sam checks the safe and Dean checks the other drawers.

"Any sign of it?" Dean asks.

"Nothing. Are you sure this is Bela's room?" Y/N holds up two wigs and shows them to Sam and Dean.

"I'd say so" Suddenly the phone rings and they share a look. Y/N walks to the phone and looks to Sam and Dean, who are shaking their heads. Y/N picks up the phone and answers it cautiously. It's Bela, who is calling from her car.

"Y/N? Sweetie, are you there?"

"Where are you?" Y/N asks.

"Two states away by now"

"Where?"

"Where's out usual quippy banter? I miss it"

"I want it back, Bela...now"

"Your little pistol, you mean" Bela looks at the Colt on the seat next to her "Sorry, I can't at the moment"

"You understand how many people are gonna die if you do this?"

"What exactly is it that you think I plan to do with it?"

"Take the only weapon we have against an army of demons and sell it to the highest bidder"

"You know nothing about me" Bela says.

"I know I'm gonna stop you"

"Tough words for a woman who can't even find me"

"Oh, I'll find you, sweetheart. You know why?" Y/N asks, smirking "Because I have absolutely nothing better to do than to track you down"

"That's where you're wrong. You're about to be quite occupied" Y/N looks at Sam and Dean "Did you really think I wouldn't take precautions?" Suddenly police officers burst into Bela's room and points guns at Sam, Dean and Y/N. They raise their hands above their heads.

"Hand in the air!"

"Down on your knees" Bela hangs up the phone and sighs in relief.

"That bitch!" Dean shouts.

"Turn around! Now!" The police officers force Dean, Y/N and Sam to lie down on the floor.

"Sam, Y/N and Dean Winchester, you have the right to remain silent" They see feet come closer and then they share looks before looking up.

"Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney and have an attorney present during any questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be appointed for you at government expense" Y/N, Dean and Sam looks up to see Agent Henriksen.

"Dammit" Y/N mutters.

"Hi guys...It's been a while" Dean, Y/N and Sam look at each other before Dean closes his eyes and lays his head down on the floor.

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Doors open and the Winchesters are led into the police station, Dean and Sam shackled together by a chain, Y/N by herself, the three being escorted by two officers.

"Why all the sourpusses?" Dean asks, smiling. Sam looks at the name plate on a woman's desk, which reads "Nancy Fitzgerald, Secretary". Nancy looks afraid and grabs her rosary.

"I'll show you to the cells" Reidy grabs Y/N's arm.

"Hey! Hey! Watch the merchandise!" She speaks, Nancy's eyes follow them, scared.

"We're not the ones you should be scared of, Nancy" Nancy looks at her rosary and holds it. The three are brought to their cell; and left alone. Dean heads for the bed and Sam to the door. They both almost fall because of the chain.

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