She stood where she was as her mother walked over to her, but it seemed she had the same thought as she. If she didn't get to her, her mother might disappear again and Jo didn't want to admit that.
She felt like a little girl again when her mother pulled her into a tight hug and she clung to her for dear life. "So this is not some sort of parallel dimension where this is really a dream. God, I can't believe I am here, and you too." She said wanting to say she missed her mother despite the arguments but knew it was pretty obvious. "Do what, attempt to save your life as well as other people? I did what I had to, and I'd do it again. Except the part where I got ripped by a hell hound. Next time, I will kill the son of a bitch." She said and looked around once her mother pulled away. "I am not sure he has that kind of power to bring us back to life. He may have pulled Dean out of hell, but this? Something else did that and I want to know who it is so I can either kill him or her, or say thank you.