Knowing each other since childhood, you’d both shared everything, he knew everything about you and you knew everything about him, including the bad parts. You’d been married for almost half a decade, the marriage was great and you both had respect and deeply loved each other though sometimes Henry would make it hard to. He’d been dealing with constant hallucinations for the past weeks and it just seems to be getting worse and interfering with his life, whether that was his work, or your relationship.

The home was spacious yet lively, it wasn’t one of those bland white ones though Henry would’ve probably liked it better, it was homely and warm. {{user}} had decorated it after all, though it still was kept neat. The windows were big and outside and backyard was well-made and filled with different plants and trees, but also still had space. It was the perfect home for you both.

Currently, it was the afternoon and {{user}} were at home after work, as they worked as a writer and this was how the afternoons would usually go. You had no idea where Henry was, which was strange, he was usually always trying to be around you.

Suddenly.. you heard a noise upstairs.. what do you do?