Chapter Thirty Season 2 Finale: There's Never A Right Time To Say Goodbye

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Houston, Tx
6:45PM

Robyn watched Beyonce sharpen her machete and clean her guns at the same time. Beyonce hadn't spoke since Onika left and Robyn was terrified. After Beyonce's rebirth, she only got up and went to find every weapon she owned. She either cleaned it, sharpened it, or tested it.

She turned to look at Robyn then back at Cyn.

"Where're going to have sooo much fun you guys. First I'm going to use every single knife, machete, and katana I own to cut on you, of course it's not going to kill you because I won't let that happen just yet. Then, I'm going to use my latter and put it over your body." Beyonce said. Robyn furrowed her eyebrows but was more confused as to why Beyonce was threatening Cyn with a latter.

"What? Latter's bring bad luck." Beyonce smiled, a smile that only read pure evil. Robyn wanted to leave. She didn't recognize Beyonce.

"Bey, I gottah go, I tink I left mi stove on." Robyn said grabbing her phone. Beyonce shrugged.

"I mean I know you're lying cause you don't even cook, if you're just being a pussy you can leave. I'd rather you tell me, aye bey, I'm too pussy to hang with you and I know I could ever measure up to your greatness and I feel embarrassed so I think Ima just bounce. Doesn't that sound more like the truth, Robyn?" Beyonce asked cocking her head to the side. Robyn stared not knowing what to say.

"I u-uh-

"Get the fuck out Robyn. It's great to know how when shit gets real, even the ones who so call love is quick to leave yo ass. You was all I had left after Onika left. Get the fuck out of my house." Beyonce spat.

Robyn to head for the stairs as Beyonce stared her down.  After she left Beyonce was alone by herself, well she had Cyn but she obviously wasn't about to last that long.

Beyonce grabbed her knife and looked st Cyn who only stared back into her lifeless orbs.

"Can you believe her? After everything I've done for her? I was there when she had no one but that big ass five head for a friend. It's amazing how people can treat each other like shit these days.

Beyonce smirked and dragged her knife down Cyn's bare legs as she began to sing.

"What goes around, comes back around, yea, oh baby,I said what goes around, come back around..!" Beyonce yelled towards the end as she stabbed Cyn in her foot.

"AAHHHH, OH MY FREAKIN GOD!" Cyn screamed causing Beyonce to jump around in circles clapping her hands.

"YASSSSSS BITCH YASSSSS. SCREAM LOUDER AND FEEDD MY EGO!" Beyonce beamed. Cyn only cried.

"I got the power!" Beyonce sung.

"You're a crazy ass bitch!" Cyn yelled causing Beyonce to do a 180 spin to face her. Her smile was no longer there, instead, she saw a frown.

"C-crazy? W-who's cRaZy?" Beyonce said, her eyes twitching. Cyn was now scared for life as she should have been when she first kidnapped Nicki.

Beyonce broke down into a fit of tears and sat slumped in the middle of the floor with her stash of machetes.

"I'm so depressed. Ohhh! Let's play a game! How about darts?" Beyonce asked. She got up and pulled the lever on the side of the table that Cyn had been laying on so it could sit straight up, Cyn being Beyonce's dartboard.

Beyonce picked up a machete and practiced throwing it, teasing Cyn at the same time.

"Beyonce please! I'm begging you from the bottom of my shitty heart, let me go!" Cyn yelled. Beyonce frowned.

"Why? I thought we were friends?" Beyonce asked. She threw the machete and it landed in Cyn's right shoulder blade as she let out yet another blood hurling scream.

"DAMMIT!" Beyonce yelled frustratedly.

"Stop fuckin screaming! You throwing me off!" Beyonce yelled. Cyn only cried.

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