Chapter 1

Leonard's POV.

I kept on running..

Running like my like depended on it.

Suddenly lightening strikes. Oh no! It can't get any worse ,can it? I muttered to myself.

I kept on running. Running for like what seemed like eternity.

Then I stop.

What am I running from?

My demons.

My name is Leonard Reigns and I'll be telling you the story of my struggle with my demons.

Do you want to hear it?

Grrrrnnnnngggggg! The alarm rung. Stupid alarm ,I muttered.. It's Monday, I said to myself.. I stand up to the window and look around and say to myself what a beautiful day. Well, it's work day, Leo.. Time to get ready for work. I walked to my wardrobe looking around for my work out kit.. I put them in and jogged to the gym.

"Hey Leo!" Carla, the gym instructor called out.

"Hey Carla" I said, trying to be enthusiastic.

"How was your night? You look stressed!" Carla said.

"Oh well. I worked for a while before going to bed is all." I replied, shrugging my shoulders.

"Wow. Exercise would do you some good. Would you like to try a new routine or the same old one?" Carla asked, bringing out her iPad.

"The normals,Carla" I drawled.

"Very well then. Do enjoy your exercise" Carla said, ticking her iPad and walked away.

After 50 minutes of exercise, I walked to the refrigerator in the gym to get myself some water.

"Hey buddy" Someone called.

I looked around and saw my best friend Jamaal..

"Hey Jamaal" I answered in a grumpy voice.

" Oh, someone's not in a good mood. It's a Monday morning, Leo. Brighten your dark ass up, Jerk" Jamaal replied grabbing my bottle of water from me and smacked my head..

"What the….." I started.

"What?! You want to hit me? Come at me bro! Come at me" he said scrunching up his female like fist.

"If I come at you Jamaal , you'd bleed." I mocked.

Jamaal kept mute.

"You always have to be so nasty when you're in a bad mood.. What do you say about going to the bar today and fuck some real hot chicks" He said, and slapped my arm.

I rolled my eyes.. "Yeah right. Trust you to go around fucking" I snorted.

"Oh come on cut the crap. You're one hot cheesecake and every girl would wanna have a taste of you. It isn't so bad to fuck,you know" He said raising an eyebrow.

"Ill think about it. In the meantime, I've gotta get my ass back home and get ready for work" I said, picking my gym towel and strided out slowly.

"Okay man. See you later.. maybe" He mumbled.

I chuckled and waved at him

"See ya Jamaal" I said.