"Mulder what are you talking about?"

I could tell Scully was confused... but I couldn't help her much, I was too.

"They told me you're not here...or well...there..."

"Where's there Mulder?"

"Hospital..."

"What kind?"

"What kind? What do you mean?"

"What kind of hospital?!?! Like oh my god you're bleeding hospital?!?! Or like woohoo woohoo I'm off my rocker take me to the funny farm hospital?!!?"

"Mental..."

"But Mulder you're a wonderful brillant man who has not, is not and never will be in a mental hospital despite what AD Skinner may think!"

"But I was..."

"What?"

"Right after Samantha was taken... my parents...they put me in a hospital... what if I'm still there...what if they're right. What if none of this is real?"

I waved my hand around for emphasis and saw that Scully's eyes had tears brimming along the edges. That's when I realized the stinging of my own eyes. I reached up to wipe them away and when I opened my eyes I was back with my parents.

"Fox are you okay?"

"Stop!!"

"Stop what sweetie are you okay?"

What's everyone talking about?!?! This isn't fair where's Scully I need Scully...and my head isn't helping...uhhh pain...

"aaarrrrgggg!!!"

I grabbed my head and cried out in pain. I closed my eyes and only opened them again when I heard Scully's sweet voice.

"Mulder?!?!"

"...Scully..."

I found myself on the floor with my head in her lap somehow. I grabbed her around the middle and held on as sobs began to rack both our bodies.

"Scully... what's happening to me..."