Robert's POV
I was playing with my sister when it happened, she was only one, and didn't process what she saw. What she heard. I was 3. And yet I could walk and run. And I would be able to carry my sister.
I heard my mum shouting about that 'MIO' were coming. My Dad came running down the stairs of of our family home. My Dad picked up Finch (my sister), grabbed my hand and ran "Mum!" I shouted. My Dad handed me Finch and ran back into the house. The rest is gone. I forced myself to forget, for Finch's sake. Apart from the 2 gunshot's, and the fire that burnt our home down. I screamed in pain as - for the first time - I became Jace Hyde. And walked into the future.