This is my first fanfic so bear with me. I know it's kinda short but the next part couldn't have possibly gone in this chapter... New chapters will be coming soon. PLEASE COMMENT ME!!

"You lied" Sweeney stated

"No I never lied. Said she took the poison, but I never said she died." I sighed as I looked at the pain my love was going through. "I might 'ave implied it. But, love, I thought it was the best thing for you." Lucy's blood was freely flowing around him and he just stared at her only. He said nothing, barely even breathing. "I'm sorry." I slipped away quietly and cautiously, knowing that man- well, you never do know him.

As I ran up the stairs and into the living room, I couldn't help a tear flow down my cheek. Seeing Sweeney Todd like that was heart shattering. I threw myself on the chair and thought. 'Should I 'ave told him 'bout Lucy? No! She couldn't even remember who she was, she should have been sent to the mad house! It would 'ave killed Mr. Todd if 'e knew that 'is wife gave up 'er child because she had become completely fried!' I smirked, 'Not like there was a thing up there in first place.'

Hours flown by, but I didn't sleep at all… Too dangerous. Mr. Todd had yet to return, but I wasn't going to go looking for him. I was lucky to leave there alive, lucky to leave before his famous anger and vengance took place. I knew that sooner or later two things were bound to happen: He'd eventually get up and leave or I'd find him down there and use his body for my last pie. I wasn't sure what was going to happen after this episode.

Then there was sweet, innocent little Toby. Poor thing, locked up in there with a grieving Sweeney Todd. Not good at all. Oh, how it had killed me to lock him in there in the first place. 'Maybe he had escaped all ready, brave enough to keep our ghoulish secret. Or Mr. Todd had found 'im and gave 'im a stern talking to, rather-than… well, let's not talk like that.'

I was beginning to worry about how this would all pan out. Mr. Todd could kill me or worse himself… Or Toby might turn us in leaving our fate to a sentenced death. Or… well, I couldn't think of any other WORSE fates but there are always numerous possibilities.

I should have never have fallen for Benjamin Barker… Or Sweeney Todd for that matter. But I couldn't help myself. I knew I'd never have a chance with Benjamin Barker, no, he belonged to Lucy. But Sweeney… He was a different person, I just thought that maybe… Never mind. The fact is I wouldn't have gotten caught up in this mess.

I watched the sunrise and slowly, against my will power, I drifted off into a fitful sleep. Not knowing, nor hoping, to know what the next hours would bring.