You're in your corner of your room, shaking and trembling in fear. You seen there's lot of unknown people in your house, staring at you with disturbing figure. Even now you're in the corner closing your eyes and ears, the voices that linger in your head just keep getting more and more intense.

Panting and sweating is inevitable, as you feel yourself getting more and more on the edge of madness. Suddenly, you feel gentle arms suddenly embracing you tight, and soft voice start whisper to your ears, replacing those demonic voices.

"Sshhh... It's alright it's alright, I'm here now."

As you open your eyes, it's Harry, your neighbor and friend for two years now. Ever since you moved in this house, he always helped you out with your mental condition, Schizophrenia.

He always visits you, and keeping you from getting insane like this.