She then smelt something...Something almost horrid. She took the pictures and put them in her bag. She then went down to the Basement where the sent had come from...

She Continued Down the Stairs where the Stench smelled even Worse. "yuck!" She Yelled "What the hell is that Horrid Stentch!" She Continued looking around... She saw Strait ahead a great big Firepit. almost like an Oven. and Meat grinder. She walked over towards the Oven type thing but nearly slid on something "aah!" she Screamed Then noticing the Floor was red. Bloody Red. She reached down and touched it. The Smelt it. "Blood."

Sandi Then backed up a little, then turned around and saw Two Dead People. it was a Man. Holding a Woman in his arms.

Sandi Stood up in Terror and gasped.

Sandi Gasped "o-oh my G-God!"

Her Father Lay dead below her. Sandi Grabbed her bag and ran almost slipping in the blood. She ran up the stairs. She was afraid and didnt know what to think. When she broke out she wanted Despratly too meet her father. Or Her Mother. Her Father Was Dead. She didnt know her mother. She remembered a little about her sister. Sandi just Pulled her knees up to her chest and began to cry. Sandi Sighed. She the glanced over to her bag. Inside was a book. She didnt remember what the book was. Alot had been on her mind. She then walked over to the bag and pulled it out. The book was on Witchcraft. She then remembered how she wanted to learn more about it, so stole it from the orphange. Why they had a book like that there she didnt know. She opened the book and flipped through it.

She sat there continuing to read. she also kept looking to the picture of her late father. Sweeney. She stoked her hair. While Skimming the Book, She managed to Get upstairs to the Barber shop. Browsing around she saw a Photograph. It was a Woman and a Baby. From the Small Glimpse of the Woman Downstairs she looked very similar to the woman in the Photograph. "That Woman...was in Fathers arms. As if he loved her. Maybe...They were in a relationship of Somesort...that would be a reason to Have a photo." She Looked around again. Her Father was a barber right? Could this be his shop? of Course. He was Holding that woman Before he died. Well. before he was murdered. Surely that was someone important to him... Why else would he have this photo of her? and the Baby. Maybe...it was clear now. The woman was his wife. and the little baby was her sister. Maybe Half sister. She didnt exactly know, if the woman was her mother. She then sat in the chair. The famous barber chair and continued to read from the book. She then came to a Chapter on bringing the Dead to life. No. She thought. Can that really be possible? can you really bring the dead back? This began to intrest her. So she continued to read. She read the entire chapter atleast twice through. "Maybe...this works..." She thought. "Perhaps...I could...try...and bring them to life!" She exclaimed. "Hey, What have i got to loose...right?"

Sandi Smiled and Ran down the stairs and back into the pie shop. She then returned to the Cellar where she had the Horrid Memory of seeing her father. Dead.

Sandi began to lit several Candles. She then went over to the Woman. Lucy. She then carefuly began to try and get Lucy out of Her fathers arms. She groaned. but genently laid her down. Sandi then sat next to her. She felt it Sort of Erie to sit next to dead body. She shivered, but stayed calm. She then began to read the spell from the book.

Nothing happend

So She tried again. She repeted the Words again.

Nothing.

She wondered if she said it wrong..or something. So she tried once more. But still No luck. She sighed. Then bringing the Body a bit away from her father. She then sat next to her father. Sweeney was huntched Over. Sandi sobbed a bit to see him like that. She Then Laid him down. saying the words calmer than ever she began to say the spell.

Things were quiet. She was afraid it had not worked. She said it once more then squinted her eyes shut. She then opened them Quickly. In case something should happen.

and it did

Sweeney's Heart Nearly jumped out of his chest and his eyes flicked open. Then Shut. His heart was beating. But he had Passed out.

Sandi Was thrilled. She never in a million years thought she could do anything Spirtiual such as Bringing the Dead back to life. She watched him Breathe for a Moment. A Sudden thought ran through her head..."wait a minute,i cant just leave him down here...I need to get him upstairs." She said. But How? She let out a sigh. "Perhaps i could..." she looked at the stairway to upstairs. then to her Father. "Maybe i could...Drag him upstairs?" She thought about it again."Alright I guess it wont hurt..." Sandi Then walked behind her father.

Then Carefuly, She got her arms around him and carefuly and slowley began to drag him towards the stairs. Sweeney wasn't too Heavy. But to a 16 year old girl, he was very Heavy to her. She managed to get him to the stairs. She then Carefuly began to to Drag him up the stairs. She stopped half way up to take a quick break, then Quickly got him upstairs. She Continued dragging him over to the part of the pie shop where Mrs Lovett had Lived and laid him on the Couch. He looked Peaceful as he slept. When he was dead, His Head hung low and looked as if it was going to Break off his neck.

Sandi prepared some tea then went into the room where her father, Sweeney was still Sleeping. As She entered the room she watched him for a second. When Suddenly he moved a little he slowely opened his eyes. He was comfused. His neck hurt, he couldnt exactly remember why. He then glanced over to Sandi and glared at her. His glare showed comfusion. "Who are you? and why do you look an awful lot like me...?" Sweeney Finaly spoke. "Well. S-Sir, My Name is Sandi. Sandi Barker." Sandi Spoke

Sandi Barker. Sweeney thought. Sandi Barker. Barker. She had his old Last name..."And...Sir...I Look alot like you, because i just coloured it. Too look like yours. I am Your Daughter..." She continued "Sandi Barker."

My Daughter? Sweeney's head was all screwed up... My Daughter? How could i have forgotten her? he kept thinking, but he never spoke. He only could Remember Johanna. His other Daughter. He thought his only daughter. But apperently, Johanna was his Second born daughter. things were quiet. very quiet. "hello?" Sandi asked worried. He wasnt speaking. Suddenly he broke his silence. Seeing the necklace she was wearing. It was an L Shape. "who was your mother child?" Sweeney asked all comfused. "i think her name was Lucy.. Its been a long complicated morning..for me." Sweeney Nodded. Things were very screwy for him. He tried to move his head, only snickering and groaning from the pain. Touching his neck, He realized he was covered in blood. What happend recently? and why couldnt he remember?

"Sandi How did you find me?" "I Lived in an Orphange since i was very little. and early this morning i snuck away remembering one name. Benjamin Barker. which my mother told me alot about him who is you are... i then found out you were murdered...A boy told me. Infact it was the boy whom killed you." The boy whom killed him...He thought again...Who killed me? "i can't remember anything of that evening...its very faint.. all i know is Benjamin Barker. That man is dead. Its Todd Now. Sweeney Todd." Sandi smiled. "Sweeney Todd"

Sandi then Went to get a damp cloth to help her father clean the blood off his face and neck. His hands where too bloody. Hers were as well, but are clean now. Gently tending to him, and gently cleaning off his neck Sweeney began to question. "Wheres my Wife, Lucy?" "Father, She was dead too. I tried to bring her back the way i had you, but there was no luck." Sweeney Let out a sigh. Relizing She was Gone. He felt Alone. His Wife was dead. He never really met his Johanna. The Sailor, Anthony Eloped with her. He had Sandi. Maybe for now, it would satisify him. Maybe.

Sweeney Then began to Stand up, But let out this groan. he was a bit weak, and his neck was killing him. Sandi Too stood up with him, only to sit him down. "Father, i think you should rest a little bit. You still are not yourself." Sweeney Then sat down. She was right. Maybe a small rest. Then he would continue on. He layed back on the couch of Mrs Lovetts Livingroom and glanced around the room a little bit. Then Slowley shut his eyes and fell asleep. Sandi Too slept in the livingroom with him, She had no where else to sleep, But if she did, this would be to Moniter Him

The London Sky began to lighten. The sky was Partly Cloudy. Sweeney Opened his eyes. A bit of light peaked in through the Window. He sat up trying to remember all that has happend. He thought he was dead,waking up in Mrs Lovett's Old livingroom, only showed he was no longer dead. Sandi Barker. How could he forget his own daughter. Inless he was dreaming. He looked up and saw no one in the room. He couldn't Of been dreaming...Could he? Why would he dream himself up a love child? Sweeney grinned for a moment, But then returning back to a netrual Frown he went into the Pie shop. Many Memorys which were far away in his mind happend here.

Sandi Was sitting at the table. "Good Morning, Father" She greated him with a smile. He only could give a small smirk. After Drinking Tea and Becoming awake, Sweeney Disided to take a tour of what he remembered as his home. His neck Still ached. A Permant scar would remain. He Climbed up the stairs to his old Barber shop. He spent most of his time there. He scaned the room. Everything looked slightly farmilliar. He wasn't sure if he remembered it. He glanced down at a picture frame. It Contained His Wife Lucy and His second born, Johanna. He smiled at the Picture. His Memory of them was Little. He knew of them. He remembered a Sailor. Anthony...But It was very brief. "How long have i been gone?" He thought to himself. He placed the Photo on the desk and made his way back downstairs. Sandi sat there combing her hair. He then made his way to The Bacement. Opening the door, a smell hit him. An Odd smell as if hes smelt it before. But he continued down..It seemed fairly dark. Looking for a bit of light he opened the little Firebit door. Showing a Farm fire, that lit the room. The Day of his death was a bit un clear. A couple words rang through his head. Turpin. Bedlam. Johanna. Beadle. Anthony. When he attempted putting them together not all of them didn't Quite make since. He remembered he murdered for Vengance til the day he got the judge. But did he? He gave a sigh. He couldn't remember that. He glanced down at the floor. Seeing blood. That would explain his Bloody face. He had Murdered someone...or some people.. The night of his death. That could of been his fate. The blood led to a body. A womans Body. He got closer. Scootching down to get a better view of her. "L..Lucy?" Sweeney Blinked into a flash back.

He saw Anthony Perfectly. His exact words "He has her locked in the mad House."

"Bedlam. We'll Set you up as a wigmakers Aprentice. That'll gain you acess. Then you take her"

"Don't I Know you...Mister?" " His Razor Slit her neck. The judge entered He sat him in the chair. The Years, No Doubt have changed me sir. But then i supsose the face of a barber. The face of a Prisoner in the dock is not Particularly Memorable" "Benjamin...Barker?" "BENJAMIN BARKER!" He stabbed Judge Turpin Torturing him to the death. His flashback then changed "'Don't I Know you?' She said. You knew she lived. You Lied to me..." "REALLY LIVING IT!" Mrs Lovett was buring in frount of his eyes

~End of flash back~

It was all clear to him now.

Sweeney felt Outraged. Hurt. Angry. Suprised. Shocked. Sad. So Many Emotions Locked inside him. Mostly the Anger and the Rage and a bit of sadness showed though. He climbed the stairs returning to the pieshop of Mrs Lovetts. He remembered it all. His Wife, Her Death, The Judge, Mrs Lovetts Lies. He couldn't Help but fear he had done a horrible thing. Mrs Lovett was a friend. as well as the wondered how he had No memory of his first born, Sandi. She looked up when she saw him enter the shop. She looked up at him. "Father? Are you alright?" " I remember" was all he said. She thought for a moment. "Remember?" "My Death...and Everything before.." "what Happend?" Sandi said looking a bid sad for him, But curious to what he had to say. " The man who arrested me 15 years ago... Locked My other daughter, Johanna in foggs asylum...I sent the close friend of mine, the sailor after her..I sent him as a Wig makers Aprentice...then Killing my wife without knowing that was she...then my revenge on the judge... then figuring out a friend of mine lied to me, where i figured Lucy was dead...I burned the friend, Then my throat slit. By Toby Ragg." Sandi Felt her eyes tear a little. She felt so bad for him. "i..I am So sorry this happend Father..." " Do not be, Sandi...I wanted to die that day. Now, Sweeney's Back...and he's Feeling Vengance." Sandi Smiled at him. "I want to help, Sir." Sweeney Smiled back lightly "alright..." He simply said. He went up to the Barber shop, Retreving his razor. Touching the photo of Lucy and Johanna. Sandi then entered the room, Seeing the look on his face while looking at the photo of his Late Wife. "Was...She the One in the Cellar?" Sweeney Nodded. "I...Tried to bring her back, Father. But.. there was no luck..." Sweeney Stayed silent. letting himself think. Soon he relized, She was gone. He wished she could be brought back like he was but knew She cannot. He sighed. He wanted a proper Buiral for Lucy though. It was the Least he could do...