What Is My Life-A Basicclean Fanfic {discontinued}

Chapter four

Elmo tried so hard to think it was just his imagination. He didn't want to believe his daddy cheated on him.

He felt betrayed and couldn't see from the tears that were running down his red cheeks. It was unfair. Elmo could've died and John just walked around kissing random people.

Blind, he stumbled through the hospital, trying to get as far away from John as he could. He didn't deserve to be called his daddy.

He ended up in a nearby park and just broke down. Slowly, he realized everything.

John Cena cheated. It felt unrealistic as if it was just a dream. Oh, how Elmo wishes it's all just a bad nightmare, but he knew better. John didn't love him. He just wanted Elmo's beautiful, no bootiful booty with the booty transplants.

Full of anger, he ripped out the grass next to him. He instantly felt bad, it wasn't the poor grass' fault. That just made him cry harder.

How would his life be without John Cena? What would he do? Who would move out? Will Elmo survive this?

He wished he knew the answers to those questions. He really did. Then he started crying again. It all just came crashing down.

Of course John loved Mr. Clean! It was so obvious but Elmo just didn't want to believe him. The way John Cena was always worried about Mr. Clean, the way he wanted to spend as much alone time with him as he could, the sad look on John's face when Mr. Clean told them about Basic Avocado, it all made sense now.

He was so stupid! If he would've broken it off a while ago they wouldn't be here. He wouldn't be heartbroken, he wouldn't be crying in a park, hell, he wouldn't have been hit by a car!

Elmo wiped his tears away. This man didn't deserve his tears. He hoped he was proud of himself, now that he broke his heart.

Ugh, he should've listened when MySpace told him to stay away from him. MySpace knew he would break his heart. MySpace wanted to save him from that. And he yelled at them.

God, he was so stupid. Elmo wished he was never born. He needed to do something, anything. So he went back to the hospital, back to his room and looked around.

John was nowhere. Only Mr. Clean was there, looking terrible. Elmo just couldn't be mad at him.

"Look," Mr. Clean started, "I'm so sorry for what happened. He just kissed me! I told him what a horrible human he was and then he left."

Elmo just nodded without really listening. He didn't want to hear apologies. Mr. Clean did nothing wrong.

"Shut up!" Eventually, Mr. Cleans rambling became annoying and Elmo couldn't take it anymore.

"Just shut up!" And he started crying again. "Leave!"

Mr. Clean left without another word and Elmo was grateful to have the room for himself. Slowly, he dragged himself to bed and wrapped the blanket around himself.

He asked a nurse for a coffee and took out his phone, finger hovering over the contact 'Daddy'.

Instead of calling, he tapped a different button. Delete.

It is I, the great archangelmicha . Nat is lazy so I wrote a chapter. Also, welcome they_call_me_Gabriel in our BOOTY SQUAD™. You'll have a great time.

Mikey out. (btw, love this fanfic, Benny.)