Hey Guys sorry for not updating, I didn't know alot of you would like this story.

I DO NOT OWN SWEENEY TODD!

By the way I'm too keep Sweeney in character and I'm trying to make Sarah not be a mary-sue.

Sarah POV

Sweeney was sharping his razor looking out the window with the same glare on his face, he was waiting for the Beadle to come.

"Why doesn't the Beadle come? 'Before the week is out' That was he said."

I looked up at him,"Be patient, he will come, besides its only tuesday.''

He threw the block of wood down angrily and looked into the broken mirror. "Sarah, do you ever miss your son?" he didn't look at me but I decided to respond. "Everyday of my life ever since he was taken from me, I think of him." Sweeney looked at me with sad eyes. Just then we heard the door open. "Mr. Todd!" it a boy who looked to be about 17 or 18 years old. "Oh,excuse me ma'am." I gave him a soft smile.

"Miss Sarah, son."

"Pleasure." He turned his attention to Sweeney."Mr. Todd, there is a girl who needs my help. She's beautiful, but lonely too-"

Sweeney took the boy by the shoulders,"Slow down,slow down." He sat him down in the chair. "Mr. Todd there is a girl her name is Johanna. I saw this morning and she dropped this." He showed Sweeney a key with a pink ribbon on the end. "I think Johanna wants me to help her. Her guardian keeps her locked away, I'm going to ask her to come away with me tonight. But I a place to keep her and I was hoping she could stay here for only a moment or two. Please?" I smiled at the boy and put my hand on his shoulder. "Bring her here, she'll be safe. Sweeney?" He nodded. The boy thanked us and ran out the door. I smiled at Sweeney,"Well you'll have your daughter back in your arms soon." he didn't look really happy. "What's wrong?"

"What about him?"

"Well, once Johanna's here you tell her who you are and I'm she'll ask him to stay."

Sweeney then walked passed me and glanced out the window. I walked over next to him. I saw Senior Perelli and Toby walking towards the shop. "What's he doing here?"

"Keep the boy down stairs." I nodded and went out the door, I walked down the steps to Senior Perelli.

"Seniora is at home?"

"Yes he is," I looked at Toby "you wouldn't mind if I gave him a nice meat pie would you?"

"Si, si, si whatever you want." I smiled at the boy,"Come on,love." Toby, walk in behind me. I saw him standing there."Go on, sit down, don't be shy." He sat down and took off his hat letting his hair fall down to his shoulders. Mrs. Lovett walked in she saw Toby and smiled,"Well who is this?"

''This is Toby."

"Nice to meet you, lad, Sara Mr.T needs you." I made my way up the stairs and gasped at the sight before me. It was Senior Perelli on the floor with blood seeping out of his head and Sweeney standing there with a bloody kettle in his hands. He looked at me his monstrous expression not changing.

"Help me." I took a hold of the corpse's ankels and Sweeney held his arms, we stuffed him in the trunk. As soon we were done stuffing him in the trunk Toby walked in.

"Senior, you have a appointment!" Toby looked around the shop for any sign of Perelli.

"Senior Perelli has been called away, you best run after him." Sweeney said as he poured some tea into the cup in his hand.

"No, sir, I should stay here if I go it best be a lashing, he's good with the lashings." I gave Toby a sad look. Poor Toby. An idea just came into my mind,"Toby why don't you tell Miss Lovett that I said to give a nice tot of gin."

"Thank you!" with that he ran out. I turned around to see Sweeney opening the trunk and Perelli climbing out only half dead, Sweeney put the razor to Perelli's neck and sliced across, his blood squirting everywhere. He placed the corpse back in the trunk and closed it up, he then looked me and pushed me against the wall next to the window, pointing the razor at me in deadly voice he said,"Never speak of this."

I nodded."You have my word." once he let me go I let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the window. I looked out and saw the judge and the Beadle. "." He turned around and I pointed out the window, he came quickly and looked out himself, he then turned to me,"Get out." I nodded and went out the door, the judge was right at the steps. "Excuse me is Sweeney Todd at home?"

"Yes he is." I said in a rather sour voice, he then looked me up and down which made me feel very uncomfortable. He raised a eyebrow,"Thank you."

I walked into the pie shop and saw Toby chugging down a bottle of gin. "Toby you need to be careful at how much you drink of that, it can make you sick."

"But you said I could have some." I brought over a plate of meat pies over to him and set it down on the table.

"Well yes but I didn't mean the whole bottle, why don't I get you some milk?" he nodded, I went over to the cupboard and got out the bottle of white milk filled up a glass. After setting it down next to Toby, he took a hold of the glass of chugged the hole thing in one drink.

"My my my aren't you thirsty? Did that italian ever feed you or give a drink of water?" I asked with concern.

"It was very rare when he fed me, only a meal a week." he took a big bite out of a meat pie.

I gasped, how can you do that for a child? "And how did you end up with him?"

"The workhouse, been there since the day I was born."

Workhouse?

Yeah bad place to end it.

Sorry for taking so long to update.