Okay we're taking a poll. Which world do YOU think is real? Or do you THINK should be real

I didn't open my eyes when I first woke up because I wasn't sure what I would see, where I would be, or who would be there with me. I just laid and listened to the sounds around me trying to recognize something when I heard her lovely voice of honey.

"Yes, he's here with me... where...uh... right next to me... you wanna talk to him... okay...wait...what was that? I can't hear you... I think you're breaking up... hello? Hello?"

Then the click of her hanging up a phone and sighing.

"That phone was not breaking up."

I heard her inhale and I could feel her eyes on me so I decided to open mine.

"Jesus Mulder you scared me!"

"what happen?"

"Well you had another...thing... happen..."

I could see tears welling up in her eyes and I wanted nothing more than to comfort her and fight away all her demons, and hurt whatever was hurting her. Only, this time, I think I'm the one hurting her.

"Why didn't you just send me to a hospital? And who was on that phone?"

"If I sent you to a hospital you know they would have kept you until they could find out what was wrong... and I was..."

"Afraid that maybe I was insane?"

"Well...not exactly... but they might think you are... I just... I don't"

"know what to do."

"yea..."

"Who was on the phone?"

"Skinner, he wants to see us."

"Okay... well lets go."

I got up and hung my coat back up and we walked towards the elevator. I went to put my hand up to the small of her back, but she flinched away.