A/N: Ragetti was a hard one to write about, mostly because his past was not really explained. But here is my attempt. I am looking for an idea for Elizabeth, if anyone has any suggestions.
Ragetti
Most people think I stupid. Think me an idiot. But I have feelings .It's not all fun and games. I have dreams that haunt me. It was late one August night and Momma had just come home. "Jon," she called, and I ran in to her warm dress all happy and pleased. Then we heard stompin' in the yard. Momma's face went pale as she told me to hide in the kitchen. I did as I was told and I heard someone open the door. My Pop's voice filled the air, thick with tonight's rum.
I heard the click of a gun. Slowly I poked my head out to see my Momma fall to the ground, her lifeless eyes, staring at me.
