How tha fuck Did This Happen, biatch? - Black Butla Fanfic

Fight Me~!

"Demons...." Grell muttered, narrowin his wild lil' freakadelic green-yellow eyes.

"Either you can break off tha girlz soul, or I can take it from you by force." Maison holla'd, shrugging. "Over mah dead body~!" Grell snarled, barin his cold-ass teeth.

Maison raised a eyebrow. "As you wish," her big-ass booty holla'd, directin her lyrics ta all three shinigami. With a grin, dat dunkadelic hoe took up a axe. Lookin at Grell, her big-ass booty smirked deviously, "Remember this~?" Biatch asked, causin tha redhead ta glizzle all up in tha ground.

"Yo ass gave a thugged-out demon a weapon!?!?!" Shadow asked, while Kaycee thought suttin' similar. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. "I be bout ta explain later." Dude holla'd at them, then picked up his scythe. "I still don't give a fuck what tha fuck made you betray us," Grell holla'd, turnin back towardz Maison, "but just cuz we was playa then, don't mean I still consider you mah playa now, Maison."

Kaycee was trippin as a muthafucka by now yo, but put all tha thangs racin all up in her mind aside fo' now, nahmeean, biatch? "If we goin ta fight," dat freaky freaky biatch heard Grell say, "then lets git dis over with."

Kaycee held up her scythe, locked n loaded ta fight. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Shadow did tha same, n' together they faced Maison. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. "No," Grell whispered, puttin a hand on each of they shoulders. "I've gots all dis bullshit. That axe could bust a cap up in us, n' I can't risk losin either of yo thugged-out ass. "

Shadow looked at Kaycee yo. Dude means losin you, dat dunkadelic hoe thought yo, but nodded, "I be shizzle we can collect Kayetlinz ass on our own." Grell nodded, n' turned ta Maison again. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. "Fight me yo, but promise me you gonna leave these two outta it?"

Maison shrugged, n' held her scythe up wit a thugged-out devious grin. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. "Whatever, as long as you kickin dat shit, yo. But if you take a thugged-out dirtnap there be a not a god damn thang stoppin me from comin' at em."

Kaycee turned round when tha demon lunged at Grell. If he gots hurt...she straight-up wouldn't know what tha fuck ta do. "We should git tha ass...." Shadow holla'd, tryin ta git her playaz mind off loosin Grell. Kaycee nodded n' took up her scythe. "Dope idea," Biatch holla'd on tha fuckin' down-lowly up in response, lookin all up in tha cinematic recordz round her n' her playa.