Even in death
a/n: a Sweeney Todd/Lucy one-shot, Very short. A poem of what I think was
running through Sweeney mind with his final moment with Lucy. *Spoiler* Those who haven't seen the ending. Might be some swearing.
I own nothing……. Sadly =(
Sweeny shut the oven door, Listening to the last screams of Mrs. Lovett. "Stupid Bitch!" He thought. He looked over to Lucy, His Virtuous Beautiful Wife. A Walked over to Now She laid, He dropped his bloody Razor He bent down and scoop Lucy up is his arm. Even in death she still was so beautiful. To Him she hasn't change except of the blisters all over her mouth for the Arsenic Her skin was now a ashy pale but still so lovely. Her long golden hair was still long but with gray steaks in it,
Her Body was still slender and petite like he remembered.
Sweeny began singing to her. Gazing lovingly at her. He heard something from behind, A Footstep. He knew who it was. It was Toby. He was hiding this whole time. He didn't care about that now, He was with Lucy again and that all that mattered. Sweeney heard him pick up his razor and slowly approach him from behind.
Sweeney stopped singing, and lifted up his throat. He felt the razor pressed against it, "Johanna." He thought, " Be happy and I love you with all my heart." Sweeney closed his eyes. The Razor slit through his throat the blood pouring out. Spilling all over him and all over Lucy. "Lucy…" He manage to say, "I love you."
