(I Became Beyonce's Half Sister)

1973/ Houston TX.

"ALINA DINNERS READY." Said a woman screaming from downstairs.

"COMING." i said screaming back at her and opend my room door and walked downstairs sighing at my new unfortunate Life.

I arrived downstairs and Slseen my new grandmother who was Putting Food On the table and said "Come eat baby."

"Ok." I said and went sat down in the Chair at the table and looked at the Food making my mouth get watery because you can't Go wrong with a grandmother's cooking.

I started eating while staring at my grandmother who was washing the dishes and asked curiously "Grandma how old are you."

She turned around and looked at me Dead in The eyes and Said with and unchanged calm face "49 Years old to young to be a grandmother With a 16 year old son who is a underage father who doesn't Know how to keep his dick in his pants."

I choked on my food at her honesty and started beating my chest while swallowing the food and Said adjusting my throat "You know I'm 5 Years old Right."

"I don't care if your 5 years old your gonna learn about dick's or men in general anyways might as well know now." She said in all honesty and continued washing the dishes while going off, slapping her hands together screaming about beating the fuck out of mathew for giving her a granddaughter to early showing the example of a true ghetto grandmother.

I just stayed seated at the table smiling enjoying the show and thought with a smile on my face "I know what a dick is I use to have one bitch no need rub it in my face."

"I'm...." I said but paused at Someone banging on the door.

*BAM, BAM, BAM*

"STOP BANGING ON MY FUCKING DOOR." My grandmother said screaming while going to the front door with a pissed face, With a robe and house shoes on and her hair wrapped up.

I got up from the chair and went to the front door and seen her screaming at a teenager.

"Momma I said I was sorry I left for a week dang you just two Proper For me." Said the teenager with a ghetto voice.

I stared at the teenager with a Disgusted face and looked at his sagging pants that looked like they could fall any second that showed his boxers well let's just say his ass.

"BETTER THAN LIVING ON THE FUCKING STREETS MATHEW AND IF IM TO PROPER FOR YOU FEND FOR YOUR DAMN SELF IF YOU THINK IM TO PROPER FOR YOU." Said my grandmother screaming and Slamming the door and locking it in his face.

*BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM*

"BUT MOMMA I SAID I WAS SORRY." Said mathew screaming with a Ghetto Voice.

"Wait that's my father dang he ugly." I said Out loud making my Grandmother turn around and looked down at me and laughed.

"I know right I don't know where he gets it from his dad was sexy ass hell." She said while Biting her lip making me Stare at her worried For her mental health and my well. Being as a 5 year old.

"Time For bed go get in your pajamas and no bed time Stories tonight." said my grandmother obviously not wanting to read a kids book.

"Ok goodnight." I said not sad at all due to having the mind of an adult and Left immediately going back upstairs while thinking about my future and my mental well being With this crazy grandmother.

I came back into my room and closed and locked the door for some privacy and changed my clothes and got into bed and laid their thinking about my future.

"First and Foremost i need to take advantage of the the things I got from that rob and I can't blame him for my gender since he said it was up to that wheel to decide based on my Luck." I thought still a little angry while Just laying in bed staring at the Roof.

"Status." I said lazily.

[STATUS]

Name: Crystalline Alina Knowles

Gender: Female

Age: 5 Years old

Health: Healthy

Perks: (Strong Physique)

Skills: Fantasia Template (0%)

Storage:

I stared at my status and tapped on my strong physique perk wanting to try something and as I expected the status window changed.

[STATUS]

[1. Extra Strong: But Within World laws]

[2. Perfect Health]

[3. (Locked)]

I stared at my status window with a dumbfounded face, thinking of ways to find that rob's dimension to kill him for not at least trying to help me be a man again.

I took a deep breath and made my status window disappear and closed my eyes getting sleepy from the long day while thinking of some ideas for the Future.

TIMESKIP: The next morning.

"GO GET YOUR ASS A MOTHERFUCKING JOB YOU WORTHLESS SON OF A BITCH." Said a voice screaming from downstairs.

"What happened." I said waking up from the loud noises while rubbing my eyes, completely lost from being half sleep.

I adjusted, waking up fully and registerd the screaming voice and got out of bed immediately and ran out of the room to the stair case to See what was Going on and paused Seeing my grandmother beating my deadbeat father with a Belt making me cringe at him still getting whoopings at his age.

I left my grandmother to her business and went to the Bathroom to do my morning hygiene.

TIMESKIP: A couple minutes later.

I was currently sitting on the couch in the living room staring at my strong physique perk information on my status window which made me wonder why the 3rd One was locked and clicked on it.

[STATUS]

3. Unable to view until adulthood.

I rubbed my forehead tiredly and Turned to my grandmother who was in the Kitchen cooking looking like she let some stress off while humming some church music which gave me an Idea and said "Grandma can I be In a church quire."

She turned me and said With joy "Yes when your a little older your to young right now."

I nodded Knowing I'm only 5 years old and remembered she was veating my deadbeat father who was beyonce's manager and smiled while getting off the couch and ran into the kitchen to my grandmother's thigh and said very persuasively with puppy eyes "Can I get a singing teacher Gwanny." I said Messing up my wording on purpose starting my first plan.

"You must want to be a singer When you get older." She said looking down at me, patting my head.

"Duhh isn't it obvious I'll take advantage of what I get from that shit face rob" I thought while smiling nodding at my grandmother sweetly.

"Ok I'll get you a singing teacher but you will have to dedicate yourself to your dream and not waste my money on something you really don't want to do." Said my grandmother not bullshiting.

"I Will dedicate my whole heart to this I promise." I said righteously with my hands on my hips.

My grandmother rolled her eyes and got back to cooking leaving me bored since it's currently 1973 which left me only alot of time to think about my future without any internet.

"I'll try to sign to motown records since racism is still real at this time or well is shown more at this time compared to the future" I thought while sitting at the Kitchen table waiting on my food while wondering what happened to my deadbeat father.

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THE END...