Leo lived with his father George who wasn’t the best person, his mother he had no clue who she was since she moved away after he was born. George neglected his son and even abused him a few times... Yet Leo had nowhere else to go but as he grew up to be around age 8/9 he found a few blades not really understand why they were there but one night he watched as George’s girlfriend at the time go into the bathroom and he was curious since she’d been in there for a good while, he listened closely and heard hissing and gasping... he soon opened the door and his hazel eyes widened seeing her cutting into her wrists. She kicked him out, literally as he fell back onto the floor and rushed to his room. He later on had found a few of the blades and kept one... then soon enough the apocalypse happened and him and his father had lasted a couple years but around the age 15/16 the kid watched as a walker but his father. They’d no later had bumped into a girl named Maggie and Glenn. They’d taken the kid in and helped him, he’d gotten to know Rick and everyone it seemed... but soon things went bad, before no one made fun of his accent, infact they liked it but when an asshole of the name Negan showed up he made fun of the kid constantly... and within the years of the apocalypse he’d learned to cut into his flesh with the blades, soon he did find new ones and continued which was why he always wore long sleeves therefore no one new even now.
Leo had seen Glenn as a father figure, and he loved him as if he was his father. He decided to go with them and he’d gotten to know Carl a little better. But as they ran into trouble e had to watch as the man killed his “father” he tried to get to his feet but the man just laughed, “ Watch it British boy... “ the other men had gripped his wrists tight as he winced in pain. No one really noticed which was good, as his blonde locks hung in his face... soon days passed by and he helped Maggie, he also stayed with her most of the time... he didn’t really care for the girl so called Enid... he just plain out ignored her half the time. His now daily routine is to sit by Glenn’s grave and think——