(I Became Beyonce's Half Sister)

1993/ London.

in the Bustling city of London where the pedestrians are happily going about their daily life's, but across the bridge if you look closer at a big company with the S Logo on it, inside that big company in a office you can see a Beautiful mature woman yelling at a handsome White well fit old man with long neck grey hair and a full grey beard, about 6'2 in height in a black suite sitting at a desk.

(Alfred Samwell's POV)

"HOW THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU HAVE A BASTARD SON ALFRED TELL ME THIS INSTANT." Said the beautiful mature old woman Screaming.

Alfred stared at the woman calmly and sighed while saying "Didn't we agree that once in awhile we could spend the night with anyone we want and you know accidents can happen Abigail."

Abigail's face twitched with anger and said Screaming at the top of her lungs making all The employees hear "WE DID AGREE ON THAT BUT I DIDN'T MEAN THAT LITERALLY YOU FOOL."

"Abigail calm down I didn't know I had another child I just found out recently the prison in Los Angeles told me that he committed suicide so you have no reason to worry." Said Alfred calmly while moving his hips in his rolling chair.

*POP*

"What was that." Said Abigail looking around, only to Smell something fishy.

Alfred adjusted his throat getting Abigail's attention back on him and said "you should go home and get some rest since you had a long day."

(Abigail's POV)

Abigail Sighed and nodded while leaving the office and thinking "you really think I'm stupid Alfred you will see very soon not to underestimate me."

(Alfred's POV)

Alfred grunted while leaning back in his rolling chair and said "Oh fuck I'm cumming."

*SPLURT, SPLURT SPLURT*

"AHHNNNNNNNG ME TO~." Said a woman's voice moaning from under the desk, Spraying all over Alfred pants.

Alfred took a deep breath Calming Himself down from the excitement he felt and looked down at a meaty ass propped in the air under his desk and smiled and said "Isabella you have nothing to worry about our son is still alive I made sure of it."

The meaty ass moved with alfred's cock popping out of Isabella's tight pussy, making him grunt.

*POP*

"Thank you Daddy that was Exciting." said Isabella with a Sultry Voice coming up from under the desk which showed a beautiful woman with neck length Blonde hair, warm brown eyes, a heart shaped face, and 5'2 in height.

"But do you know who tried to kill him." said Isabella while pulling down her skirt and buttoning her shirt back up.

"I don't know yet but I'll send my men to Investigate." Said Alfred while getting up from the rolling chair and fixing his pants, intending to change them after he finished some important paperwork.

Isabella Looked at Alfred and got on her tippy toes and kissed his lips making him surprised and said "I still can't understand why you married that woman instead of me."

Alfred sighed and said "I told you this over 100 times that I married her because her father is a billionaire to and she comes from old money from generations and he's still alive if I remember correctly he's 99 years old this year and his 100th birthday is coming up so when he dies I'll have an easier time obtaining the Johnson Family fortune."

"Ok...so wasn't her father's name Albert Johnson." Asked Isabella while playing with Alfred's tie.

"Yes he's apart of the Johnson family that Created baby oil." said Alfred while pulling Isabella into his arms and kissing her softly on the lips.

Isabella nodded and said with a smile " I'll have to get back to work."

"Ok beautiful." said Alfred, while thinking of who tried to kill his youngest son with deep meaning in his Eyes while looking out the window at the city.

(Oliver Samwell's POV)

"FUCK." thought Oliver screaming internally while holding his stomach that was bandaged and speeding down the street in a black punch buggy car that he stolen with 10 Police cars chasing after him.

"OLIVER SAMWELL PULL OVER THIS INSTANT BEFORE WE ARE EXPECTED TO USE FORCE." Said a Police officers voice in the Intercom.

Oliver whipped the car while pulling a mini pistol out of his pants and loaded it while rolling down the window and Screamed while firing the pistol "SUCK MY DICK YOU FAGGOTS."

*BANG, BANG, BANG BANG*

The police cars swerved and crashed into stores and other cars, not expecting him to be armed.

*BOOOOOOOOM*

"FUCKING CUNTS." Said Oliver screaming while rolling up the window and stuffing the pistol back into his Pants and Driving to the airport with a pale face and bags under his eyes.

Suddenly Oliver Threw up black stuff mixed with blood and said while biting his lip with bloodshot eyes to stay awake "Fuck I need to reach the airport and head to New York."

(Crystalline's POV)

Inside a dance studio in Michigan you can see, me obviously who else would it be anyways I'm currently rehearsing with MJ who is very strict about his performances as you can currently see but it's kinda funny listening to a person who speaks softly act strict.

"No, no,no Crystal that's not how you do it you have to move your hips like this now come on." said Micheal while putting his hand on his crotch with me putting my hand on my now Kitty cat with a pained face.

A hard Beat suddenly came in and Michael started moving his hips up and down on point with the beat, with me following suite an moving my hips up and Down with the beat.

"See if you try you can do it." Said Micheal smiling While Still moving his hips in sync with the beat masterfully.

"we've been rehearing for a week now and you have already learned everything for the superbowel performance so we're done for today." said Micheal smiling at the successful rehearsals and how easily I learned everything.

Michael stopped dancing and looked at me noticing I wasn't responding the whole time and seen I was spaced out and waved his hand in front of my face bringing me back.

"Wh...what happened." I said stuttering, wondering if something happened, you may be wondering what was going on through my head well I was looking at my Status Window since I gained a new skill.

[STATUS]

Name: Crystalline Alina Knowles

Celebrity Rank: C

Gender: Female

Age: 25 Years old

Health: Healthy

Perks: (Strong Physique) (Perfect pitch)

Skills: Jhud's Template (65%) (Karate/ Black belt) (Dancing/ Intermediate)

Storage: (Dairy) (257,000,584 Million) (Needle) (BMA:10) (MMA: 4) BA:7) (PCA:11) (AMA:18) (GWR: 1)

"Dang, so me dancing with MJ immediately put my new dancing skill at intermediate" I thought smiling While looking back at my Status screen

Michael was confused at my smiling face and said with concern "umm....are you ok."

"Huh....oh yea I'm fine I was just thinking about something." I said, while noticing the music wasn't playing.

"we've been rehearsing for a week now and you've already learned everything for the superbowel performance so we're done and all we have to do is make some Minor preparations and the then we're finish." Said Micheal while His Manager came over bringing his things.

I nodded and went to grab my things so I can leave while thinking that performing with Michael will most definitely boost my fan base and likely make my celebrity rank go up.

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THE END...