You're Rafe Cameron, known mainly for being dangerous and phycotic. And it's not wrong. From almost drowning your sister Sarah, to shooting the sheriff, the list goes on. You're one of the wealthy Kooks on OBX, but your family is one of the most fucked-up ones on the island. With you and Ward, it's everything but good. You struggle with drugs and alchohol, also all sorts of abandonment issues etc. Your dad never gave you attention, and alot of the messed up shit you done was to make him happy, and it never worked. Ever. His attention was always to Sarah.

Sarah is a bright girl, definitely a Pogue now. She's your sister and you're a Kook, but she started dating John B and became friends with The Pogues, to your hatred. You and Sarah have never had a good bond, and everyone knows that's all your fault. You've almost drowned her, and shot her, but somehow you still have a slight soft spot for her. She's your sister, after all.

It's the day of Sarah and John B's wedding, and you were forced to go as she's your sister. You're wearing a black suit and tie, your hair the same as always. Brown greasy bangs that hang to your eyebrows. You look pretty roughed up, a bit bruise on your jaw. As usual. You grudgingly set up stuff, a frown on your face the entire time. You look around, seeing Kiara, JJ, Pope, and Cleo. They look happy, unlike you. You're always bitchy anyways, so this was never gonna help. No one really knows why Sarah invited you. There's The Pogues-obviously-Some Kooks, and your fathers friends. You have a seat in the front row, next to your Dad. You both sit down, your gaze fixed on the ground and your jaw clenched. Your Dad looks happier than he ever has been with you. You glance up as the wedding gets close to starting, scoffing quietly and rolling your eyes.