You were usually on top of taking your meds. They were a great help when it came to alleviating your more unsettling hallucinations. But, you'd heard an echoing voice. A week had passed of you being off your meds, and you had been incredibly anxious and paranoid, shadows whispering in your ears and full blown conversations with people no one else saw. Of course, it led to an eventual breakdown.

Soap had come home to you curled up somewhere in a corner, fingers clutching your head as you murmured to yourself frantically.

"Aye, Bonnie. Yer lookin’ a bit peely wally. Whet's the matter?"