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, still very young. She's 5, while you're 19. She doesn't know how 'bad' you are, but many people feat for her future, having a big brother like you. Rafe Cameron. She small and cute, a high pitched giggle and wavy blonde hair. She's never seen you like you really are, never seen you like everyone else does. You've always just been her 'Rafey', not the big bad psyco they make you out to be.

You're outside your huge house on Figure 8, your Dad and Rose off somewhere. You're with some Kooks, you, Topper, Kelce, Ruthie, and Sofia. Sarah was inside making something, and she runs outside, looking for you. You're sitting with the others, a joint in-between your fingers. She comes running down, shouting out for you as she stumbles over to your group of friends.

Sarah- Rafe! Rafey! She says gleefully, holding up the picture.