someone to you, supernatural [ 1 ]

055. jail time

The three siblings rush into Bela's hotel room, searching around for the Colt.

"Any sign of it?" Dean asks.

"Nothing. Are you sure this is Bela's room?" Sam asks. Dean holds up two wigs.

"I'd say so." Dean says.

The phone rings and the siblings share a look. Dean goes over and picks it up.

"Dean? Sweetie, are you there?" Bela asks.

"Where are you?" Dean asks.

"Two states away by now." Bela states.

"Where?" Dean asks.

"Where's our usual quippy banter? I miss it."

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

"Your little pistol, you mean? 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."

"I know I'm gonna stop you."

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

"Oh, I'll find you, sweetheart. You know why? Because I have absolutely nothing better to do than to track you down." Dean says.

"That's where you're wrong. You're about to be quite occupied. Did you really think I wouldn't take precautions?"

Police officers burst into the room, pointing guns at the family. The three siblings all raise their hands.

"Hands in the air!"

"Down on your knees!"

"That bitch!" Dean hisses.

They get on the floor, lying on their stomachs.

"Sam, Natalie, and Dean Winchester, you have the right to remain silent." One of the officers states.

They look up as an FBI agent walks in.

"Hi guys... it's been a while." Henriksen says.

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They get to a police station and the siblings have their ankles and wrists shackled by a chain, being guarded by two police officers. The brothers are sharing a chain while Natalie has her own.

"Why all the sourpusses?" Dean asks, looking around the station at a woman, Henriksen, and two other cops.

"I'll show you to your cells." Reidy says, grabbing Dean's arm.

"Hey! Hey! Watch the merchandise!" Dean exclaims.

"We're not the ones you should be scared of, Nancy." Dean tells the woman who is sitting at her desk.

The police lead the Winchesters back and put Sam and Dean in one cell and Natalie in another.

Dean tries to move to the other side of the room which almost makes Sam fall which almost makes Dean fall.

"Dean, come on!" Sam groans.

"All right, all right." Dean says. "Sit?"

"Yeah." Sam agrees.

They awkwardly walk around each other and eventually are able to sit on the bed, Sam closer to the wall and Dean closer to the door.

"You know, you could've just sat down how you were." Natalie comments.