Poor Claire Bennet, she'll probably remain here for the rest of her life.

"What's on your mind, Claire?" Dr. Gray asked the girl across from him, draped over his couch. Her expression was that of pure misery. She turned her head towards him her eyebrows pinched together in concentration.

"I don't know what's real anymore. Am I here in this room, or is this all some kind of trick. I mean this feels real, but—" she sighed and returned to staring above her, "I don't know what to believe anymore."

"Well which seems more plausible that you are a girl—woman who can leap off a 50 story building and walk away, or a person suffering from vivid hallucinations?"

"Obviously the latter, I'm not an idiot. Let's just say I'm having problems letting go of my other life."

"I see. Can you even remember anything about this one, your childhood, parents, friends? Can you recall any conversations we've had before your relapse last night?"

"I'm sorry Dr. Gray I don't. I look at you and I know your face, it's not one of a stranger. To me you'll always be Sylar—"

"But I'm not," interjected the doctor. She held up her hands silently pleading to continue. Dr. Gray sat back in his chair, running a hand through his dark hair and listened to his patient.

"However, in 'my world', I always wanted to be normal. So even if this is some game I'll play along. I'm willing to accept that I'm a nutter and you are my doctor and all this is reality and I'm finally having a moment of clarity." Claire waved her hands about through her short speech. She looked to him awaiting his response. He could merely smirk in his success. Dr. Gray couldn't help, but hope that he'd finally got through to this girl. Over the past four years he had spent a great deal of time with her, through her ups and constant downs. Some days she'd lie in her bed catatonic dreaming of a fantasy realm of heroes and villains, or professing her profound hatred of him assuming he was the boogieman from her dreams. He'd look forward to when she came to as she was now, but never had she truly made an effort to commit to this reality. Maybe now he could finally know the real Claire…and help her recover of course…