Chains Can't Hold Us

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A/N: Hello everyone!  Only 2 chapters left until this installment is complete.
What do you think is going to happen in the last 2 chapters?

xoAmanda

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February 25, 2008 Monument Colorado

It took time but we did it – we found her. Sam picked the lock of the room and once it popped he rushed in first, I followed, and Dean closed the door behind us.

We begin to search the room; our efforts to find the Colt are frantic at this point.

"Any sign of it?" Dean calls out to us while continuing to rummage through a drawer.

"Nope." I call back, slamming another drawer shut.

"Are you sure this is Bela's room?" Sam asks.

Dean turns to us, a wig in each hand, "I'd say so."

Suddenly a phone begins to ring; my eyes scan the room to find the phone placed on the bed. I look to the brothers who just shrug in response. I walk over and hesitantly pick it up, saying nothing.

"Dean? Sweetie, are you there?" Bela's voice rings through.

"Not Dean." The annoyance in my voice sky high.

"Elena, how nice to hear your voice." She purrs.

"Where are you?"

"Two states away by now."

"We want it back Bela, now." I growl at her.

"Your little pistol, you mean? Sorry, I can't at the moment." She trills.

I look up to see Dean mouthing 'what's she saying?' I ignore him and keep talking, "Do you understand how many people are going to 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."

"Big talk for a girl and her boys who can't even find me."

I force a chuckle, "Oh Bela, we have nothing better to do than to track you down."

"That's where you're wrong. You're about to be quite occupied. You see Sam and Dean have a past, and that past is about to catch up with them. Tata!" Bela giggles as she hangs up.

Slowly I pull the phone from my ear, "What the fu-"

Suddenly the door to the room bursts inward, police officers barrel in quickly, guns aimed at the three of us. We all raise our hands up in surrender while the officers yell.

"Hands in the air!"

"Down on your knees!"

I lower slowly to my knees to avoid being shot, but Sam and Dean don't move.

"That bitch!" Dean yells out as he's knocked down by one of the officers. Sam is next, they're both face down on the ground.

"Sam and Dean Winchester, you have the right to remain silent." One of the officers starts as he cuffs their hands behind their backs.

"And who are you?" the second officer grunts at me.

I look to him, my lips pursed in silence.

"Don't wanna tell me? Fine. Jane Doe, you have the right to remain silent."

As the officers continue to read us our rights I hear footsteps approaching. Sam and Dean look up from the ground.

"Hi guys. It's been awhile." The voice from above us quips.

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