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 in your room, pacing back and forth as you argue with someone about money. You keep saying you'll get them the money and shit, but you're both angry.

Sarah made a drawing, and she stumbles her way to her room. As she hears your deep voice, she strains her arm and reaches for the door handle. As she opens it, she waddles in, shouting. Rafey! Rafe! Look what I made! You glance at her, mumbling a not now. She keeps shouting, and you accidentally snap.

You- Not now, Sarah! You yell, grabbing her wrist. Realising what you done, you hang up, crouching down to her level but she's already hurrying off, tears in her eyes.