My name is Raaven i'm 16 years of age, I live in district 11 with my family of 7. Soon when i'm 18 i will have to leave this ''home'' of mine and be sold of to slavery to a unknown man. This law was passed when i was only 4 and i will do 2 extra years to do everything in my power to not let this happen to my littel angel of mine rue. Rue is everything to me and we may not look lke with her very curly puffy hair and my wavy and brown, redish curly hair..she is still everything i will fight for, whether it's for thoose awful hunger games or a whipping of a false crime. Today was the day i first seen my father so outraged that is nearly killed for how much anger he took out on me. It all started when i made one littel mistake of ditching my daily field time and going off to hang out and do teenager things, at first it seemed stupid ..but when i thought about it i never got to hang out.. so i did it, My mother beat me 78 times up and down areas and when i was simply laying down in our bunkbed he pulled me out and started to hit where ever he could and he didn't stop, i have lots of scars and i dare not tell anyone. That is until i met him, with thoose icy blue eyes and silky lemony blonde hair..