Chapter 38: Sasha Fierce's Base
"Beyonce" I said. "Where are we going?"
"We're headin' to my base, gonna see if there's anything there that will help us." She said, dancing to the music as she drove.
Rudolpha fell asleep, her head smelled bad and flies were collecting on it. Edward and I began to make out, I sat on his lap and did stripper things to him because he was so hot.
Soon we started driving through a city. The buildings looked old and dirty, it seemed like it was the ghetto! People were walking around wearing bandanas and their pants were hanging down past their butts!
Beyonce hit a speed bump and cursed. Rudolpha woke up and looked around. "Oh my Gawd, are we in hell?"
"Rudolpha, that's rude" I said, putting Edward's hand up my shirt.
"Harlow, I'm not shitting you. We're gonna get robbed or turned into someone's love slave. I ain't doing that again, I swear." Rudolpha complained.
"Shut yo ass up!" said Beyonce as we pulled into a dark alley. "Oh My God, this is it, this is where I'm gawnna die." Rudolpha cried.
Suddenly, what looked like a dead end with a dumpster lowered into the ground and there was a tunnel leading down into the ground. "Oh No, this much we where they take the girls to be trained for obedience. They don't feed you Harlow! They just hit you with sticks until you do whatever they tell you to do! And I mean WHATEVER! Dogs, little kids, anything!" Rudolpha waved her hands around, honking and crying.
Edward and I were kissing and looking into eachother's eyes when we pulled into the underground garage. Beyonce got out and began to look through different rooms. Everything else stayed in the car and kicked it in the front seat and sitting in the backseat. Soon Beyonce returned with a glowing ball. "What is that, Beyonce?" I asked.
Beyonce grinned "This will wipe out an entire city, which is exactly what we're going to do."