"No, that's not possible," Dean said. "How could you be my brother?"

"I can show you," Sam responded. He pulled out his phone and handed it over to his brother, opening it up to his email to show Dean the missing person picture. Dean stared at the video, shocked to see that Sam was indeed his brother. Dean glanced at the picture, then back to Sam. "Now do you believe me?" Dean stayed quiet and stepped out of his car. He placed his keys in his pocket and closed the door behind him. "Dean?" Sam said.

"I can't believe I hadn't noticed it before," Dean responded. "I should have guessed it, but I feel so stupid."

"Don't feel that way. All we need to do now is go find Bela and I can arrest her sorry ass and you can take that pearl before things get out of hand."

"I'm afraid that won't be possible." Said a voice. Sam and Dean stopped and turned around, only to find a man with brown hair and a black suit.

"Who the hell are you?" Sam asked.

"The names Bruce, Bela has been expecting you." Sam glared and pulled out his gun. However, the minute he did, someone else attacked and knocked the gun out of Sam's hands. "I wouldn't try to fight back if I were you," Sam and Dean struggled to break free as two men grabbed them. It was like Bela knew they were coming before they even set foot inside her building. "I'm sure that Bela will be glad to know that you've arrived just in time," he continued. "Take them away!" Struggling to break free, they dragged the brothers from the parking garage and brought them up to the highest part of the building. 

***

They brought Sam and Dean to an elevator and together; they were going up to the highest floor in the building. Dean thought about ideas that could help him get out of the situation, which was really hard for him.

"Please tell me you've got a plan?" Sam whispered.

"I'm thinking.." Dean responded.

"Let me guess, you don't have a plan, do you?"

"I'll let you know when I think of one." Dean said as the elevator rang and the doors slid open. They stepped into the hallway, which was bland. Nothing hung on the walls and only a few plants were by the corners of a brightly lit room that made their skin look incredibly pale. Their plan to sneak in didn't go like they wanted it to. The next thing the newly found brothers knew, they were standing in an office with dull walls that didn't even give the room a cheery vibe. Dean looked around the room at the couches and a small mini fridge. On the desk in front of them was a stack of papers and on the shelf that was directly behind the computer chair was the pearl safely locked away in a case. Dean wanted to run over to it and grab it but that wasn't much of an option. They forced Sam and Dean into a gray couch and kept down so they wouldn't try to get free.

"Glad you two finally showed up," said the person in front of them. The chair turned, revealing a gorgeous blonde. Her voice was heavy with a British accent, and she had a devilish expression presented on her face. "Sam and Dean Winchester."

"Let me guess," Sam said, being his classic sassy self. "Bela Talbot is it?"

"Ah, so you've heard of me?" Bela asked.

"I make it my job to know all my enemies." Sam responded.

"Can't say I blame you. I am one of the best." Said Bela.

"One of the best? I'm sorry, but just because you beat me and stole most of my jobs doesn't mean you're the best." Dean spoke aloud.

"Really?" Bela laughed. "Because I vaguely remember that we were stealing a few priceless artifacts. When it was your job to steal it, I just did you a favor and stole it from you. Let's not forget the mask of Janus."

"Lucky shot." Dean said in denial.

"The Mona Lisa?" Bela smirked. Dean stammered at his words, trying to get his words all in line, but to no avail. "Thought so. I guess that just proves how good of a thief I am, but now here we are, your fraternizing with the enemy while I stole the pearl from right under your nose."

"You bitch!" Sam yelled.

"Now, now, I know you are excited, but you should know that I know more about the two of you than you think," Bela said. "After all, I sent my men out to kill your parents all those years ago."

"I'm going to fucking kill you!" Dean yelled and attempted to get up, but Bela's men grabbed him and forced him to sit down. Dean struggled to break free, but the two men were stronger than he was. Bela simply laughed and stood from her chair. She walked over to the pearl and carefully picked it up and placed it on the desk.

"It's gorgeous, is it not?" Bela asked. "I mean, I was expecting you assholes to get here, but would you look at that? I didn't have to do much except send out some of my best."

"Can we move this along, bitch?" Sam asked. "I will arrest you now and take that pearl into my custody."

"Don't be a joke," Bela said. "Come on Sam, did you really think it was that easy? We're just getting started and with you here, I can continue with my plan, to take control and use the powers that this pearl has to create mass panic. Now then, Bruce, Darrel, please take these two to a locked room. Don't let them escape. I've got some work to do."

"Yes ma'am," Bruce said and forced Sam and Dean to their feet. "On your feet!" Bruce and Darrel dragged the brothers out of the room and into separate bedrooms, locking them in. "I'm sure you'll find it really comfy in there. We'll see you when it's time." They slammed the bedroom doors shut and locked to keep them from escaping.