Down in his heart, Leo knew he has always been the seventh wheel. The extra. No one has ever truly needed him, right?
He kept that hidden in his heart, though. Leo stored every thing inside a mechanical bank and deposited all his lonely feelings. He'd withdraw jokes, humor, and smiles to cover up his empty feeling inside. But being so lonely wouldn't be gone forever.
Maybe the loneliness he was forced to feel caused his demons to awake.
Because now, Leo is only half awake. One side begs for his friends, while the other would happily destroy both him and his family.
*TRIGGER WARNING: INVOLVES SELF-HARM, MURDER, ETC.*
~this is my first story on wattpad, so go ahead and read my other fics. i swear they're better than this one~