Jason managed to regather his senses enough to calm down a bit. Looking at her. Shaking his head. She already thought him insane. Did she really not remember his mother's and grandmother's talking about ghosts with her? When they tried to get them both to believe. "There is a ghost in our room. At least I think she is a ghost. I don't know." he said. Leaning into her. His brain rushing around and freaking out at the same time. He shifted and just kept eyeing the ghost warily. He wasn't liking this not liking it at all. "Have that ability that they have." He said. "The earthbound spirit sensing thing..." he said. Shaking a bit. "Have it like my mother and grandmother. Remember I told you they were into those things and could do weird things?" He said. He was urging her to remember those conversations. "I didn't want to have it. I wanted to be normal. For so long I didn't have it." He said. Freaking out a bit still. "I don't know. I don't know but I'm thinking it woke up something I wanted to never be there." He wasn't making much sense yet at the same time he was.<br/><br/>He looked at Melinda. "My mother and grandmother have always seen ghosts. I don't fully believe in earthbound spirits as they call them. I don't want to have it." He said. "Remember those conversations on ghosts my grandmother always tried to have with you? When you would say strongly you didn't believe in them?" He reminded her. Urging her to recall those conversations. He held her to him. She was his wall of sanity right now. He heard the ghost talking to him. "Figure out who killed you???" he echoed. Oh my god...he was going crazy. He was talking with the ghosts. Okay maybe he wasn't going crazy but it was a bit overwhelming at the moment.<br/><br/>He looked to Melinda. "You and me both." He said softly. His eyes wide as she mentioned hospital. Shaking his head. He stood strong when she mentioned going to the hospital. "No. We don't go to the hospital. I'm fine. Minus seeing ghosts...I'm fine. A bump to the noggin." He said. Pulling her into his arms. "Please don't leave me Melinda." He had started letting Melinda pull him then stopped. Remembering his grandmother said that hospitals were where the ghosts inhabited the most. He looked at Melinda. "If I am seeing ghosts like I think I am and don't want to be...going to a hospital would be a bad idea. Grandmother said ghosts inhabit a hospital more than anywhere else. Please Melinda...don't make me go. I love you so much. I'm not crazy." He promised.<br/><br/>He was feeling crazy. He eyed the ghost warily. She wanted him to stay here? Who was she? "Who are you?" He asked the ghost. Looking at Melinda. "Please Melinda...you have to believe me. Even if you don't believe in ghosts you have to believe me that I'm not crazy. Hopefully this is just temporary." He held her close to him. He was shaking a bit because honestly he was scared. He was seeing ghosts and not being normal. He was so afraid Melinda would leave him. "Please baby...I love you...lets just stay here. Figure out what she wants me to so we can go back to celebrating our honeymoon." He murmured into her hair. He needed Melinda now more than ever.