The Fight of the Demon Lord (Demon Lord's Life) by Red Angel

                                                       
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    This book is a work of fiction and is in no way real. In any way shape or form and is the property of the writer’s mind.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    T he Fight of the Demon Lord
    By: Red Angle
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
                 
     
     
     
     
                  Prologue
    You must send yourself back Drake to save them all or we will lose a second time. I will my love , I promise, but this time it will be different. I have a plan. I held my dying wife in my hands as I heard explosions all around me, that was when I did what would hopefully save us all and my wife.
    I was a victim of my own power, an outcast, my story starts when I was in 9 th grade just entering High school, my name is Drake Sarges.
    T his is a little recap of my life up until now. When I was five I was diagnosed with ADHD and started on meds. Not a fun thing to do taking pills at age five, but back in the day that was the thing you did, you never questioned the doctors or their word.
    People often d id not get second opinions. I knew because I wished my mother and father had. They liked to drink a lot more than I liked, and it influenced my life quite a bit.
    I am the only child in the house at this time . Anyway on with the story my story which to be honest Is quite unique. When I first started school I had friends but they began to fade away from me not wanting to have anything to do with me. Why I never knew it made me an outcast.
    I remember that I would sit a t a table for lunch and all of the other kids would get up and move to a different table if they did not they would pick on my until I was forced to leave I sat alone most of my life.
    While my parents are drunk now all of the time , it was not always like that. They used to love me and spend time with me at around age 7. As a result I was forced to raise myself that was around the time they began to drink.
    At an early age I learned to read and write as well as math when I saw a problem before me. It is like I am forced to solve it , as the answer came to me and I just knew how to do it without showing my work.
    As a result I was placed in many advanced classes as I grew older when I was ten my parents were offered a chance to let me take college courses on top of regular school.
    It took some doing but when they sobered up I got them to sign the permission slip so I began to earn college credits in school. By age eleven I was taking classes in school during summer it was what I did I had no friends at this time.
    Until I met Sandy Davis she was just as smart as me. We began to hang out after classes and she quickly became my best and only friend.
    In Ninth grade I found that I woke up for the first day of school as usual my parents were fighting upstairs and as usual both drunk. Listening to them argue was like my alarm clock that is how routine it became for me , but I was glad there was never violence between them at least.
    W hen not in class or with Sandy, I spent all summer hidden in the basement sheltered in my own little life.
    My parents just left me alone most of the time now. They learned early on that I could not be forced to do something I did not want to do. By the time I was thirteen years old I had more education than almost anyone, but my parents wanted me to finish school as a normal child.  For some reason I felt it was important to do it.
    Almost as if by being in school at some point my lif e will be changed forever, I hoped for a girlfriend before I graduated. I spent a lot of time with Sandy and she was quite a pretty girl, but I never felt a spark with her why I did not know.