It was a dim morning, the night before was a horrid feeling of the stomach. Yes it is true, she did it. The one thing a trapped bird so sweet so beautiful, you'd never expect. Unleash the bird and this is the night everyone will remember. Yes, she killed her mother.
"Johanna!" Anthony whispered, waking the girl up. Her blue eyes popped open startled by his presence. "Morning, sweet heart." Anthony said. It had been a week from the oh so sad day Lucy had died. Mr Todd grew back to his regular self, it was the worst thing to know you almost killed your wife, but worse when you let her die. Anthony and Johanna had moved in, knowing as Judge Turpin and the Beadle wouldn't be a problem any more. Toby had settled in too, Mr Todd didn't like the kid...but killing wasn't needed so much as it was. Mr Todd went back to regular barbering but...everyone will miss the killing-you know it.
"Morning, love." Johanna said trying to see him through her tired eyes. Johanna rose from the bed and placed her feet on the cold ground. Johanna walked to the kitchen, her father was sitting there-staring at the window hoping that the Beggar woman would soon appear. Johanna sighed sadly. She walked over to the counter and started pulling out random items. She had started putting them together to make breakfast while Anthony sat next to Mr Todd. "Toby!?" Johanna called out. The young boy ventured his way out of Mrs Lovett's room.
Johanna looked down at what she was making, "What do we got to eat in this place? All there is is bugs.."
"And people." Anthony cheered, sarcastically. Johanna was a bit irked from that. Mr Todd looked up at Johanna. She smiled back. He wish he could smile but it was so hard for him. Johanna just dropped what she was doing and made eggs and toast-the only thing to eat there. Everyone managed to swallow down the food. Mr Todd barely touched his though.
It was a funny sight. Mr Todd sitting at a table with 3 kids. His daughter, his daughters boyfriend, and his landlord that he killed's adoptive son who was more like a helper. "Johanna, I hope your satisfied with the restraunt choice I made." Anthony had planned something..particularly "special'.
