Running From Deals - SPN S3

Chapter 12 - Jus in Bello

Sam rushed into a bedroom. Dean and I followed and shut the door. We searched the room. Dean checked the drawers, while Sam checked the safe.

"Any sign of it?" I asked.

"Nothing. Are you sure this is Bela's room?" Sam asked.

"I'd say so." Dean said as he held up some wigs..

Suddenly the phone rang and we shared a look. Dean walked to the phone and looked at Sam who shook his head. Dean picked up the phone and answered it cautiously. It was Bela, who was calling from her car.

"Dean? Sweetie, are you there?" she asked.

"Where are you?" Dean asked.

"Two states away by now."

"Where?"

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

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

"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 threatened her.

"That's where you're wrong. You're about to be quite occupied. Did you really think I wouldn't take precautions?" she asked and we looked at each other.

Suddenly police officers burst into Bela's room and pointed guns at Sam, Dean, and I. We all raised our hands above our heads.

"Hands in the air!"

"Down on your knees."

"That bitch!" I said.

"Turn around! Now!"

The Police Officers forced the boys to lie down on the floor. The forced me to sit.

"Sam and Dean Winchester, you have the right to remain silent."

Sam and Dean saw feet come closer. They looked at each other, then up. The man and I made eye contact.

"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." Dean and Sam looked up to see Agent Henriksen.

"Hi guys... It's been a while." he said.

"You have got to be kidding me." I said.

The doors opened. We were led in, shackled together by a chain and guarded by two officers.

"Why all the sourpusses?" Dean asked and smiled.

"I'll show you to the cells." Reidy said. He grabbed Deans arm.

"Hey! Hey! Watch the merchandise!" Dean said. Nancy's eyes followed us, scared "We're not the ones you should be scared of, Nancy."

We were brought to our cell. The police left us alone. Dean headed for the bed and Sam to the door. I just sat on the floor. They both almost fell because of the chain. I stood back up.