Brandi had to admit…even she was scared out of her wits. She had no idea where the hell Billie was or how she could get her back.

"Where's Billie?" She asked in a scared, shaking voice. All of a sudden Sweeney Todd was behind her with his arm around her neck, slowly choking her like a boa constrictor.

"Do you honestly think we're stupid enough to tell you that, young lady?" He snarled in Brandi's ear, making her cringe away.

"I didn't mean it like that! Let me GOOOOO!" Brandi screamed, struggling with all her might, to no avail.

"Oh, but there would be no fun in that." Mrs. Lovett said innocently, but Brandi didn't buy it. After all those years being cooped up in the old building, watching all their memories fall apart in front of them, both of them had to be even crazier than they were when they were alive. Absolute lunatics that needed mental help straight away.

"What are you going to do to me?" Brandi whimpered softly, her eyes fluttering a little bit. They almost closed, but she slowly wrenched them back open.

"Let her go, Sweeney. She's fading fast. Let her go!" Mrs. Lovett yelled, yanking Sweeney's arm from around Brandi's neck. Brandi fell to the ground at Mrs. Lovett's feet, coughing and retching. But that was short lived. Mrs. Lovett kicked her in the stomach, sending her flying across the room and into the chest where Pirelli had laid when Sweeney had killed him.

"How are you so strong?" Brandi gasped, holding her stomach, which was throbbing painfully. She was looking up at Mrs. Lovett with wide eyes, horrified. Then she was being held in the air by her collar.

"I'm a demon, stupid girl. We both are." Mrs. Lovett hissed, glancing over at Sweeney, who smirked evilly, moving a step closer so that he was inches from Brandi's side. Then she was dropped, landing on the chest. Brandi looked nervously at Sweeney out of the corner of her eye, and moving as far away from him as the chest would allow, keeping her head down.

"I thought that was just a figure of speech…I was under the impression that demons couldn't walk on Earth." She said in a quiet, fragile voice, running a hand through her silken hair. Then, there was no sound of footsteps, but suddenly Sweeney was on the other side of her with his lips at her ear, and his slowly going down her neck, his skin both hot and cold at the same time.

"Well, my dear, you are wrong." Brandi could hear the smirk in his voice, and shivers went up and down her spine. Her brain couldn't make up its mind. One minute she wanted to run away screaming from this guy and the next she wanted to moan at his touch. Wait, wait, wait, wait…this guy is a real demon…no, no, he's not…he's probably an incubus. In other words…he's a demon that seduces women for a living…and screws them in their sleep. Well, when you come think of it, it sounds rather nice… NO! It is not nice…it's immoral, and sick, and twisted, and hot, and sexy, and…oh I give up! My brain is going nuts and I'm just gonna turn it off now. Bye-bye! She thought, going from one extreme to the other, when she heard Sweeney and Mrs. Lovett chuckle.

"Nice inner monologue, love." Mrs. Lovett taunted, till laughing a bit. Brandi's eyes went wide and her cheeks flushed as right as a god damn tomato.

"Shit…" She mumbled, scuttling as far away from Sweeney as she could…again. Then there was a muffled scream from somewhere in the building…Billie.

"Oh!" Mrs. Lovett exclaimed merrily, "I almost forgot about that silly little chit!"

"BILLIE! WHERE ARE YOU? TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE!" Brandi screamed, bolting off the chest and into the center of the room, looking around for any sign of her friend. Another muffled scream, "What did you do to her?" She stalked to Sweeney and Nellie, glaring at them both, "Tell me or I swear to God, I'll- "

"What are you going to do? Kill a demon? Oh, that's very smart of you. I must applaud." Sweeney said, patronizing Brandi. Another muffled scream.

"Oh, my dear, you just have to get to her before they do." Mrs. Lovett snickered, while Sweeney looked seductively down at Brandi.

"Who's they?" Brandi asked, her voice quivering slightly. She was trying to ignore Sweeney, but how could you when the guy is hot to begin with and even hotter when he's smirking like he does? Suddenly a hole opened in the wall near the broken mirror, no, not a hole, a vortex. And Brandi found herself inches from being sucked in. When she looked in she saw a horrific sight. Billie was tied to a chair and there was a bomb strapped around her. Around her there were dozens of undead...zombies getting closer and closer. The pull of the vortex was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly Sweeney's hand was on the small of her back.

"Go see for yourself." And then she was pushed.