Finding Peace

May's POV

I am trailing behind them, not sure of what we just were told. People are missing and the less than few hours old baby could be the one who made it happen? Something isn't adding up. That is until I see the little boy. We get downstairs and he looks just as old as the quadruplets. They are almost the same size and they are all talking to each other like toddlers when Sigmund takes him.

I can feel the energy he is putting off. He has powers none of us will be able to handle. He is going to be so much stronger than the rest of us put together. I don't know how he happened, but I do know that he is going to be good. He already has a good aura around him.

I go up to him, touching his hair as he giggles in Sigmund's arms. "You are just too good for this world, aren't you?"

I can almost feel him answer. This boy is going to have some powers I hope that we can help guide him to be as good of people as we strive to be. He may even be better than the lot of us. I reach out, ready to