Heyo! My first story, wow. I think I'm gonna cry... I'm joking. Well, heeerrrrreeee it is, MY ending to the totally awesome, horrifying, musical, wonderful Sweeney Todd...
Based on the movie by Warner Bros & Tim Burton
P.S: I do not own Sweeney Todd! THe story, characters, ect. All belong to the ones who originally made it up, whoever you geniuses may be.
(In the basement..)
"'Do I know you?' she said..." Sweeney said, looking at the cold silent corpse in front of him. He was on his knees, covered in blood and holding his limp Lucy in his arms. The only light in the basement was the furnace, its fire crackling quietly, making gloomy shadows on the walls. Mrs. Lovett stood a little ways away from him in the dark, cold room, not sure of what to say. "What have I done?" He whispered, emotions flooding his mind. Sweeney looked up at Nellie and said, "You lied." She looked at him and replied quietly. "I lied to you because I love you." His dark eyes looked into hers, full of anger. He stood up and faced her, setting his dead wife down gently. "I told you that she took the poison, I ain't said she died." She said, taking a step back slowly . Sweeney gripped his razor in his hand tightly, taking a step forward in turn. Nellie backed against the hard concrete wall, with nowhere to run. He smiled a vengeful smile, and said, "Come here, my love. There's nothing to fear." Sweeney put his arms out, telling her to come to him. She stood there for a moment, eyes full of fear. She slowly stepped towards him, watching his every move. "She would have ended up in a madhouse if she hadn't dropped down to an old beggar." The shaking Mrs. Lovett said. Sweeney took her hands and said, "We must not dwell on the past forever! Living is for the alive! Let the dead be dead, my love!" The two began to dance around the room, smiling and humming a tune together. But the furnace door was open. Sweeney stopped and tried to push Mrs. Lovett into the furnace, but she accidentally stepped to the left and hit her head on the thick iron door knocking her out. She fell to the ground with a thud, and Sweeney only stood there, the anger slowly leaving him.