"My... darkness.. is my ability to... sense bullsh.it?" I asked it like I don't believe it.
Because I don't. This is just a trait we all have. Right?
"Seems that way," Kee mumbled.
"How.. can it seem that way? You always know when someone is lying. So does Mom, and Relly, and Ambrose, and.. Well, that's probably it." I rambled.
Bexley and Nix snickered.
"It's different. Mom always knows because she's our mom. Relly and Ambrose just guess half the time. They're just intuitive." Kee said, waving her hand.
"And you?" I asked.
"Uh, I read minds idiot." She replied.
I rolled my eyes.
"Okay, but that doesn't mean that I'm special. Maybe I'm just intuitive too," I said.
"Why are you so against this?" Kee asked, annoyed.
"Because! What kind of lame a.ss darkness is it to just be a lie d
