Author's Note: Follows directly on from season 3 episode 3 the platue. Olivia is the only character but mentions others, in particular Peter. The Story is Olivia/Peter story. This is my 1st Fringe story. This is a one-shot.
Why was I seeing the secretary's other self? Why was I seeing his son, Peter? I must be hallucinating. But then why did I ignore protocol in that ally. Was he right? Was I not living on the right Earth?
Then why do I have this Olivia's memories and abilities. Peter told me to remember who I am, where I from and to remember a kiss. He told me it was a matter of perception, that he was part of me. But how could he be when I had only met him that once when his father had introduced him to me.
I know the other Olivia is very close to him. She knocked me out and pretended to be me to find him.
Why am I seeing him now? Maybe he is part of me? Peter belongs with me not Frank. How do I know that? I remember his lips on mine. Not like what just happened with my "perception" but a real kiss, a desperate one, to get him to come home so that he could not destroy my world.
Mine, His, Walter's, Astrid's, Rachel and Ella's World. I remember. Walter is crazy old mad scientist who works out of his old lab at Harvard, Astrid is his assistant, babysitter and a junior FBI Agent, Rachel is my younger sister, Ella is my niece and Peter is my partner, my love and the one person who always knows what's wrong.
I need to get home. I need to warn them. I need to tell them that the Olivia over there is not me but the one from over here. I need to them that Peter's Father is coming for him.
I need to get back to Peter because, I belong with him.