Dean' s Pov

After Castiel left in such a hurry Dean had this feeling that he was not there to find out what they could do to kill the Devil, but he felt he was there for a whole other reason he just could figure out what it was. He knew it might have to do with him but he still couldn't put his tongue on it. Turning around he walked back into the crusty motel room that he and Sam called home for the week while they did a job in the mean time. They were working on a job that had to deal with a succubus.

""Hey did you get any info on the succubus yet sammy?" Dean Asked him hoping to try and focus on the Job in front of them. Instead of figuring out a reason why Cas would have just showed up unannounced.

"Uh yea I do actually a Sucubus is a female demon supposed to descend upon and have sexual intercourse with a man while he sleeps." Sam looked up at Dean and raised an eye brow at him

"What? why are you giving me the brow?" Dean Asked him

"Well I was hoping you'd tell me why you and Castiel went out and talked with out me" Said Sam

"Oh well he came to ask if we found another way yet or anything that can help us aid in the death of his brother. I told him no, but the weird thing is I don't think that's why he was really here" Dean walked over to Sam and sat down across from Sam at the motel's table.

"Wait you don't think that's why he was here, and why is that?" Asked Sam

"I'm not sure I can't put my tongue on it" Dean looked out the window

He decided not to bother with thinking of why Castiel could have showed up out of no where, then it hit him. Castiel branded Sam and himself with a angel and demon seal so they couldn't be found. How could have Castiel found him at all, it must have taken him forever to find Dean.

He stood up and walked over to his bed flopping down on his bed. Rolling over and pulling out a quarter he put it in the magic fingers machine. The bed starts up and his mind goes blank, finally feeling relaxed. That is until Sam decided that Dean was done with his little break.

"Dean I need you over here with me! We have to find where this thing is and what its main target is" Sam yelled over to Dean waking him up from his magic fingers stupor.

Dean got out of bed groaning, walking over to Sam he sat down with a loud thud. Sam could tell he made his older brother mad with his request, wait more like a demand. He was more confused and stressed out more then anything. Dean looked over at his younger brother with one of his signature glares he gave Sam when he was interrupted From his magic fingers sessions.

"What do you want now? I thought we we're done for the night!" Dean said with a annoyed Tone

"We're working a case here Dean can you act more like an adult instead of a child that got their favorite stuffed animal thrown away." Sam said in an proud manner that normally Dean would be impressed by if he wasn't already so tired and stressed to care.

"Ok, ok don't get your boxers twisted" Dean huffed at him

Sam raised his eyebrow then looked back at his laptop. Looking out the window Dean got caught up in his owns thoughts once more of why Castiel had been there earlier. Not noticing that once again Sam was trying to talk to him

"Dean, Dean, Dean are you listing to me. I am talking to you and you're a spacing out again!" Sam yelled at him

"Huh? What? I am so sorry Sammy I just can't get Cas out of my mind!" Dean said without thinking what he just said.

"Dude did you really just say what I think you said?" Sam Raised his eyebrows at him

"What Sam that's not what I meant and you know it!" Dean raised his voice at him.

"Ok shit I was just messing around with you!" Sam rolled his eyes at his brother knowing something was up with him.

Looking back out the window Dean's mind once again drifted off into his thoughts. What in the world could have possibly made Cas come here. Why did he look so worried and lost, like a sad little puppy. Though he didn't care much for dogs but in this case he didn't mind. He started seeing how Castiel looked at him and how he looked relieved to see him.