Dean hated when Castiel did that. Just came and went as he pleased. And he left just before Jo came out. And the angel's warning wasn't sitting well with him either. In fact, it created a black pit in his stomach and he felt the urge to call his brother.
He looked up however when he heard that sweet voice. His eyes caught her and he was stunned for a moment. His shirt hanging larger on her. Her sweet legs moving gracefully as she approached. Dean had to smile, something soft and something he often didn't gift to many. "Hey yourself, beautiful," he poured her a cup then his own before walking around and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and kissing her.
"Made coffee," he answered as he pulled away and reached for the remote to turn the TV on. He wasn't gonna tell her about the visit from Castiel. He wasn't sure she would believe him. "I was gonna make us break...." He stopped mid sentence when he saw what was on the screen.
"The streets are being over run by them," the report spoke, "No one knows for sure what they are, but ..." She stopped to glance over her shoulder than back, "Hospitals are being overloaded. Fires are starting ... it's chaos."
Dean looked at Jo, "Are those what I think they are?" Now he was worrying. Was this what Castiel was warning him about.