Born of Two Worlds

Spoilers: Over There I&II, Olivia, the Box, Plateau, Do Shapeshifters Dream of Electric Sheep.

Disclaimer: I do not own Fringe, if I did I'd get the checks.


They walked down two hallways and stopped at a door, Peter walked in and stared at the woman on the bed. She looked as she had a year before, still and unmoving but he knew she'd recover like she had before.

Walking over, he sat down on the bed and leaned down, kissing her brow. He pushed the rust colored strands he hated away from her face and stared at her.

"She'll recover." He turned to see a young girl, "she's just resting...give her a few hours and she'll recover." He watched the young girl walk over and smile, "just ask Mrs. Bishop, she knows its true. Tell her Lucy said so and she'll know." She waved and disappeared from sight.


Peter turned back to Olivia and stared at her, he felt a hand on his back and looked over to see his mother. "Do you know a Lucy?"

Elizabeth's breathe caught and she eyed Peter, "Lucy?"

"Yeah, there was a little girl here...she just appear and disappeared but told me Olivia would recover. She said to tell you and you'd agree...who is Lucy?"

"Just a little girl Olivia and I met before coming here." Elizabeth touched Olivia's arm, "but if Lucy said so...it is true."


Peter looked down at Olivia and stared, "baby I need you to wake up, we've done this dance before and to be honest I never wanted to do it again. What I need is for you to be the stubborn Olivia Dunham you are and wake up so you can go kick your alternate's ass...or at least stop me from killing her."

"So she has been like this before?" He looked over to see Nina and nodded.

"A year ago, after her last trip to the other side. Brain dead, no sign of life but then...she wakes up screaming and spitting out Greek." He chuckled and looked back at Olivia, "nothing keeps her down, not even apparent death. That's what I love about her, she's just so...stubborn." He thought about something, "how long ago did she pass out?"

Elizabeth looked at the clock, "ten hours, it was around nine."

Peter chuckled and stood up, he bent over and kissed Olivia's head, whispering. "You belong with me." He backed up and stood beside Nina, "give her about ten minutes, Mom I'd back up because the whole resurrection thing can be a bit scary."


A/N: Peter is so sure, he knows how long it takes as well...very devoted.