<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Day Everything Changed</strong></span></div><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/AprCjTP.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Jack Finch<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 10th, 2019<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Finch Home, Outside<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Kevin Finch<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>The day has come<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Pictured<br/><hr/><br/>The shock in his son’s voice was all he could hear, and how could Jack blame him? Something as dangerous, and serious, as a demon attack was bad enough near their home; attacking their neighbors, his closest friend, that was another story. Though Jack could only grimace at the fact, knowing that his son had no idea what truly happened; he couldn’t tell him, and even if he had the clearance, he wouldn’t.<br/><br/>“It was by chance.” The worst kind of answer for Kevin to hear; planned meant someone was after them, but by pure chance? That would leave a bad taste in the mouth, heart sinking. “They weren’t in any danger, as far as I knew.” As his son kept trying to process everything, Jack could see his anger, his sadness. He didn’t want to believe the neighbors had been in such a gruesome accident.<br/><br/>No, he didn’t want to believe his best friend was dead.<br/><br/>“They’ve been inside already. Whatever they told me already, was all they could give.” Jack was telling Kevin straight, just as he’d gotten the information. He could see it in Kevin’s eyes; he didn’t want to believe it. However, the blaring lights and multiple agents in scene made it hard to believe such a fantasy. Steely eyes looked towards the boy in front of him, walking a few steps to stand in front of his son. His strong hand went to clasp along his son’s shoulder, in some vague attempt at comforting him; doing so would only seem to drive the point forward, and unfortunately for Kevin, that was what Jack wanted.<br/><br/>He had always told his son to prepare for the worst; Jack was sure however, that Kevin wouldn’t have been prepared for something like this.<br/><br/>“I’m sorry, I know you two were...close.”<br/><br/>Too close, if you asked Jack and Hadley. Jack wasn’t an idiot, seeing just how fake his son had been at his own party; while he had been making pleasantries with guests, he had seen his son leaning against the wall, watching, waiting. The look in his eyes was all that Jack had needed to see; the look of a love struck boy, who was holding on to hope that the person they cared for most, would arrive.<br/><br/>At least now, Kevin’s job of protecting that girl was finally over.<br/><br/>“I know you don’t want to believe this Kevin, but with all this destruction, all this damage... there’s no way she survived.” The words that were mostly likely the hardest to swallow, to believe, Jack said quite easily. Like he had practiced, like he was prepared to say it; his gaze looked towards the destruction. “Honestly, with the skill you’re at, you wouldn’t have been able to do anything to stop it. You would have just been another casualty.” Those words must have been the harshest coming from Jack, for Kevin to hear; he didn’t have the strength or skill to have done anything? Jack knew this however, he knew he son wouldn’t have made it...<br/><br/>But those words would act as the stepping point, the steps towards Kevin’s eventual goal.