Hey everyone. Me again. Sorry this is kind of short. Don't worry though. Chapter 5 will hopefully be longer, and I know it's going to have a ton of plot.

Sesame Street Mafia Chapter 4,

Hiya, here I am again. I'm sitting outside on the deck. My goodness, I am so bored right now. It is nice out, though. Wait...wasn't I supposed to go to Oscar's house today? Omigod. I can't believe I forgot. Better get going.

I knocked on the dark green, almost black door. I waited for a response. "Oscar? Are you home?" The door slowly opened, increasing my excitement to see him, alone. "Hello?" I yelled inside, before I could say "Oscar," a naked body, decorated with scars jumped out and tackled me. Oscar had a big knife in his hand, covered with his blood. The cuts on his wrists were gushing crimson, and his own blood was smeared on his perfect face. He got off. "Hey Holly." He looked shameful, instead of his usual, 'cool'.

Before I could yell at him, he kissed me, just so I didn't suddenly fade away, I mean that was supposed to happen if he didn't do that...right? The kiss didn't cease my newly raised anger at him. I had a very, very close friend that died from cutting. She was the only person who ever took the time, to truly get to know me. I didn't want, Oscar to end up like her. I wouldn't let a person important to me, die again.

"Why in the hell, were you cutting yourself?" I yelled at him, I don't think he had ever really seen me angry before, so I'm pretty sure I shocked him a bit. I then tried to stop the bleeding, with my shirt I hastily took off, and thank god, I was wearing an undershirt. He leaned in and cupped my face with his bloody hands, "Do you love me?" He sounded seconds away from crying. "Nobody loves me." Tears streaked down his bloody face, sort of washing it off.

Pity.

I slapped him gently, but hard enough for him to get the message that I was still mad. "God damn, Oscar!" I was pretty much screaming now. "If I didn't love you, would I be cleaning your blood, off your wrists, that you cut yourself?" I looked straight into those dark green eyes of his, he was loved, at least by me, and it was a shame he didn't know.

His usually pale face was beet-red. The first step in forgetting a bad habit is to be told exactly where your place is. He wrapped his lanky arms around me getting blood on my white tank, that cute, little Elmo got me. "I love you. Holly." He sniffled softly. I could tell he regretted the whole thing by now, just by the look on his face.

I stood up silently leaving him by himself to think things over and I got him some clothes to wear. When I came back down he was watching T.V. "S-Sorry Holly." I sighed, "It's okay Oscar, don't do it again please, promise me." At that moment, I felt like a mother.

I sat down next to him. The love seat he had was covered with blood, just like the rest of his things. Either he had cut before, or he really liked to kill people. I hate to say it, but I rather him kill other people than hurt himself. Self-pity, is one of the things I despise the most. I hugged him lightly, and held on. "So whatcha watching?" I was trying my best to get both of our minds off of blood, and cutting. "I-I don't even know. I'm just trying to calm myself down." I realized that I was hugging him, and he was still naked. "Do you guys enjoy being naked?" "Huh? Oh sorry..." He blushed slightly. Aw, cute. My lips brushed his cheek. "Mmm, so this isn't awkward, I'm going to put some clothes on." He put them on, then leaned in again, he kissed me again, the broke off. "You never replied when I said, 'I love you'."

I wrapped both of my arms around his neck. "Oscar." I looked in his eyes again. "I love you." He looked away, a distant look on his face, then smiled. "Go home now, Holly. Big Bird's back. He sent me a text when you were upstairs. He was pouting because you weren't there to greet him, when he came back." He smiled again, then leaned in and kissed me. "See you tomorrow, Holly."

When I stepped outside, I ran into Big Bird. "Oh, my dear, Holly." He cooed and embraced me. "I missed you so much!" Big emphasis on 'so'. I sighed and hugged him back. "I missed you too, Big Bird." He playfully whispered in my ear. "I love you~" I smirked, "Love you too." He smiled softly and said, "Here, I'll take you home." He held my hand and proceeded to walk me home. When we got home, he kissed me full on the lips. Slipping a tongue in quickly, and we stood there for a while. Then we broke off when we heard the door open.

Elmo burst out of the house. "No fair! Big Bird gets a kiss and I don't!" He pouted, how cute." I could resist, I just had to give him a kiss. Lips met cheek, and Elmo squealed with joy.

"It's so nice to be home." Big Bird said out loud.

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