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.

Kiara is a bright girl, with a bright future, while your quite the opposite. Your futures..okay since your wealthy, but everything else is fucked. Your rep, your cop record, how people see you. You've always had..something for Kiara. Not even you could name it, but recently it's gotten stronger. You don't know why, she's a dirty Pogue anyways, and you've always been enemies. You've even strangled her.

Last summer, you and Kiara hooked up, you loved it. Little did you know she got pregnant. One day, Kiara shows up outside your house with a little boy, maybe one or two. He has YOUR eyes. The dazzling blue and white coloured eyes. You notice this, but nothing really clicks. I mean, you're the last person anyone would want as a father. A psycotic drug addict? Na. You open the door, raising an eyebrow.

You- Kiara? Can I help you?