Elmo's world

Sesame street

            Your walking down this strange street. But it seems so familiar, maybe from your younger days. You finally see a street sign up ahead. As you reach the sign it reads "Sesame St.". That's when it finally hits you. This is where you and your old best friend Elmo grew up. You reach the house that you grew up in and you see the old rusty swing set. Then you feel a warm strong hand touch your back. You hear a very manly but soft voice say
"You lost miss"
You turn and there he is this muscular handsome red man standing in front of you he smiles brightly you think you even saw a twinkle in his eyes.
"So you finally came back, I'm happy to see you". He says. You smile
"Elmo?" With that you both smile and he hugs you tightly. His arms are so warm you feel like clinging to him forever. But he pulls away.
You go pale. As you see your reflection in the puddle. It reminds you of the day your brother died. It was 12 years ago , but you remember like it was yesterday. You guys were playing catch and the ball went over the wooden fence and your brother, being the gentleman that he was got it for you but a car came out of nowhere then bang. The puddle of blood started to form as you look down into it.

You must have fell asleep because your in this warm bed its kinda foggy but you have to use the bathroom so you get up and scramble your way into the bathroom and you see Elmo getting out of the shower. His dripping body makes you stare, his abs are rock hard and then you see his big "wow , I'm sorry I thought you would still be sleeping". He snatches the towel up. You ,still shocked, blurt out. "No, I'm sorry I didn't mean to walk in on you or stare". You get a little quieter and say. "Even if it was so worth it". He looks at you with a smile. " So ...you hungry".