(I Became Beyonce's Half Sister)

1980/ New York.

"Alina." Said a voice, shaking me.

"Leave me alone." I said rolling over while pulling the covers, clearly very comfortable.

"Alina it's time to get up." Said the voice again but sounded like grandma mia, shaking me harder.

"Let me sleep." I said While falling back into dream Land.

"ALINA GET THE HELL UP." Said grandma mia screaming, snatching the covers off of me, making me shoot up awake.

"I'm up, I'm up." I said fully awake.

"Wait isn't The opera show today." I asked randma mia.

"That's why I was waking you up this early so you can get dressed plus we have people coming to to do your nails and hair and a clothing designer for you to pick a outfit out." said grandma mia while Looking through her suitcase.

I nodded while sighing and got out of bed and grabbed my suitcase from the closet and sat it on the bed to get my hygiene stuff for my shower.

While I was gathering my hygiene stuff I remembered something and said to grandma mia xonfused "I have a question."

"What is it baby." said Grandma mia, while pulling out luxurious outfits making me roll my eyes at her luxurious Spendrift Life not that I'm complaining about it.

"Why don't I grow pubic hair on my private area." I asked confused and with a little hope to preserve some masculinity.

Grandma mia stopped what she was doing and turned to me and said with a serious face "All woman in our family don't grow body hair."

I almost choked on my spit expecting it to be something more serious at the way her face was.

I sighed at another thing that represented my manhood disappear and grabbed my hygiene stuff and went to the bathroom for my shower.

(Grandma Mia's POV)

"Sorry alina it's genetics fault ." Said grandma mia, clearly having heard my sigh.

TIMESKIP: a couple minutes later.

(Crystalline's POV)

I was xurrently in the hotel room laying on the bed in a robe with my hair wrapped up waiting on the makeup artists, hair stylists, and the clothing designers to come.

"When are they gonna be here" I thought sighing at their slowness.

'Watch I bet since I was thinking about them their about to knock on the door." I said out loud, with my Iconic million dollar resting bitch face.

*BAM*

*BAM*

*BAM*

"Oh there here." Said grandma mia, who ran to the door and opened it, making me roll my eyes at my prediction.

I scooted to the edge of the bed waiting for them to get started.

The makeup artist, hair stylist, and clothing designer walked into the room with their things while greeting grandma mia and got to work Immediately.

TIMESKIP: a couple minutes later.

I was currently in the backseat of the car while grandma mia was in the passenger seat and her manager was driving, duscussing about the opera sphow.

"Damn how could I forget." I thought, remembering about what song I should sing while looking at grandma mia.

"Grandma mia what song do you think I should sing at the opera show." I said, asking a genuine question.

Grandma mia looked back at me from the front seat and said with a smile "sing whatever comes to mind just let your voice be heard."

"Then I'll just steal the song I'm Here From the color purple since the first movie came out in december 18th 1985, so sorry to whoever wrote it and i think fantasia sounded good when she sung it ." I thought, clearly not feeling guilty at all, while nodding to grandma mia with a smile, concealing my true thoughts about making money off the song which anyone would agree is way above my body's age.

TIMESKIP: The Metropolitan Opera House.

I was currently in the dressing room at the metropolitan opera house getting dressed because why would I wear a expensive dress in a Car it would get wrinkly anyways I've decided to make the song, I'm here, from the color purple mine, since it isn't out yet and I liked the song so I'll make it my first public debut song.

(Crystalline's POV)

I was brushing my hair, taking my time getting ready so I can have a perfect appearance on camera since I'm pretty sure this opera show will be broadcasted live on tv.

"Woman sure ha..." I paused my thinking while stopping what I was doing and looked behind me scanning my surroundings while secretly taking a sewing needle from the makeup table.

"Was my intuition wrong because I swore I felt lecherous eyes." I thought while scanning my surroundings, analysing each set worker calmly.

I turned back around while secretly hiding the needle in my storage and continued brushing my hair on guard.

(Stalker's POV)

"I LOVE YOU CRYSTALLINE, OHH MY SWEET SWEET CRYSTALLINE ." Said the stalker with a crazed face, blushing with a Boner while staring at me brushing my hair.

(Crystalline's POV)

"So my intuition was correct." I said whispering to myself while putting the brush down, secretly looking at a certain closed off hallway.

"Alina the opera Show is being postponed because I wanted to make sure everything was checked and perfect." Said grandma mia, walking up to me.

"Ok." I said while giving grandma mia the look.

Grandma mia understood the look with a smile and walked away while doing the slit throat motion making me smile not thinking nothing of it, feeling a huge burden was lifted off my shoulder.

"As I said I don't want anything to ruin my first public appearance, if he's not gone before it's my appearance time, expect death." I said coldy to myself not bullshitng about my career in the least.

"Who finds a damn 12 year old attractive" I thought trying to make room in my brain for a answer to my own question which seems possible to answer, it's just my brain found it unnecessary to because it came up with only three words, get, rid, Of.

"LET ME GO." Said a crazy voice screaming.

"SILENCE YOU CRIMINAL." Said a authoritative voice.

I turned around and looked at what was going on only to see a crazy man In a not so suspicious outfit, with a yet again not so suspicious hoodie, with another yet Again not so suspicious boner.

I rolled my eyes at the low grade stalker and looked at grandma mia who was smiling with her hand in her purse.

*CLICK*

The police didn't seem to hear anything while I on the other hand made my way to grandma mia and snatched her purse away.

"What are you doing." Said grandma mia trying to get her purse back with a offended face.

"I'm not trying to ruin the opera show over someone who isn't even worth it." I said while walking off with her purse leaving her dumfounded, Not feeling bad In in the slightest.

Grandma mia followed behind me and said while snatchitg her purse back "I understand I won't do anything to that pedophile stalker I'm sorry I let my emotions get the best of me."

"You don't need to apologize to me grandma mia I just don't want my first public appearance to be ruined over a murder case that yet again has the knowles family name attached to it." I said while watching the policemen take the pedophile stalker away, who was licking his lips while staring at me, while being escorted out by the policemen.

Grandma mia nodded to me while checking her watch "Oh, it's time.'

She signaled the director who seems quick witted.

"EVERYONE IN POSITION." Said the director screaming at the top of his old lungs.

Grandma mia nodded to me and left for the stage to start off the opera show with her performance.

While me being me I started doing vocal drills warming up my voice just to make sure it doesn't crack or something during my performance not that It would, just for precaution sake.

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THE END...