(Where ever I go. Miley Cyrus and Emily Osment.)

Italic-me; underlined- Ann; both-both.

''Here we are now. Everything is about to change.

We face tomorrow as we say goodbye to yesterday.

A chapter ending, but the stories only just begun. A page is turning for everyone.

So I'm moving on. Letting go. Holding on to tomorrow.

I've always got the memories while I'm finding out who I'm gonna be. We might be apart but I hope you always know.

You'll be with me wherever I go. Wherever I go.

So excited I can barely even catch my breath. We have each other to lean on for the road ahead.

This happy ending is the start of all our dreams. And I know your heart is with me.''

We smiled at each other, smiling and remembering the day we first met.

''So I'm moving on. Letting go. Holding on to tomorrow.

I've always got the memories while I'm finding out who I'm gonna be. We might be apart but I hope you always know.

You'll be with me wherever I go.

It's time to show the world we've got something to say.

A song to sing out loud we'll never fade away.

I know I'll miss you but we'll meet again someday. We'll never fade away.

So I'm moving on. Letting go. Holding on to tomorrow.

I've always got the memories while I'm finding out who I'm gonna be. We might be apart but I hope you always know.

You'll be with me.

So I'm moving on. Letting go. Holding on to tomorrow.

I've always got the memories while I'm finding out who I'm gonna be. We might be apart but I hope you always know.

You'll be with me wherever I go.

Wherever I, wherever I go.''

,, I miss home.'' Ann quietly said.

I looked at her and smiled:,, You know we can visit then.

,, Okay then. Tomorrow at midnight meet me at the park and we'll go home.''

I laid on the bed:,, Good night, Ann.''

,, You too.'' She whispered and blew out the candle.

The next day it was the same routine: We woke up, had breakfast, changed in our uniforms, served the hungry Londoners, but instead of going to bed we went to the park.

,, Ann? Where are…'' I gasped as I felt man's hands grabbing me.

Before I could scream he blocked my mouth with his hand, while the other hand was wrapped around my waist. He was dragging me in a dark alley. My eyes widened, when I recognized the man. It was the guy, who dragged me on the table and called me a whore.

,, Such a pretty thing like you shouldn't be wondering around so late.'' His evil smile reminded me of the Cheshire's cat.

I whimpered as he explored my body with his hands.

,, Please, don't do this.'' I begged.

I gasped as he pulled out his pocket knife and almost cut my corset open. He kissed my neck roughly and bit it enjoying every whimper of agony and pain he caused. He grinned as he saw my tears flowing down freely from my eyes.

,, Time for some real fun.'' He smashed me in the brick wall and I cried out a scream of pain.

I wanted to scream for help, when he crushed his lips against mine. I tasted blood, when I felt he was moving away from my lips and I saw he was undoing his trousers.

I took the chance and screamed as loud as I could:,, Help! Please, somebody help!''

He slapped me and yelled at me:,, Shut up, you little whore! If you won't give me what I want, then I'll take it myself!''

He crushed his lips against mine again. I held on to my dress, so he couldn't get it off. Then I felt, that something ripped him away from me. I opened my eyes and I saw a pair of black leather shoes and striped trousers.

I looked up and through the teary fog I saw Sweeney Todd handing me his coat and in a surprisingly sweet voice said to me:,, Here, put this on and I'll handle it from here.''

And with that he turned to the guy, that almost raped me and said with a grin:,, I warned you about the consequences if you'll ever lay a finger on her, didn't I?''

He turned back to me and asked:,, Did he hurt you?''

I nodded and buried my face in his coat, so he couldn't see me cry from shame and horror.

It smelled like cologne and blood. It smelled like him. My life saver. I liked the scent of him. I was pulled out of my thoughts by a strange gurgling sound and a razor being closed. It was over. I knew that he did his promise and slit his throat. Then I felt, that someone picked me up and carried me bridal style. I was afraid, that it's that jerk, but I calmed down when the scent of cologne and blood got stronger. It was Sweeney, who was carrying me back to Fleet Street. I heard a door open and his steps on the shop's floor. He carried me upstairs and I felt my back laying against something soft. I knew that kind of softness anywhere. It was my bed. I don't know what happened after that, but I was in shock, when I pulled the covers away from me. I was in my nightgown. I shivered at the idea, that Sweeney could be the one, who changed my clothes. I tried not to think about that. I turned my gaze at Ann's bed and thank goodness that she was still here. I got downstairs and blushed as Sweeney gave me a smirk and offered me a seat.

I sat down next to him and he asked:,, How are you feeling?''

I answered quietly:,, Good.''

Sweeney looked at me and asked:,, So how did you run into him anyway?''

I swallowed hard and said:,, Well me and Ann were planning to visit our time, but she went to the park earlier, because I had to finish cleaning the tables and dishes. So he sneaked behind me and dragged me in that alley.''

I took a deep breath, to keep me from crying and continued:,, Then he started to explore my body with his hands, he even enjoyed every whimper of pain.''

I lost self-control and laid against his chest, started to cry and apologized to him for no reason:,, I'm so sorry. About everything. I'm just causing problems around here. Even in my own time period I'm in the center of attention by all school guys.''

He put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer to him and chuckling said:,, Well I can't argue with the fact, that you are a very beautiful girl. I'm surprised, that you are still resisting the fact, that all the guys are practically throwing themselves at you.''

I looked up to him. ,, Well, not all the guys are throwing themselves at me.''

He raised an eyebrow:,, Really? Who is that strong to hold back?''

I gave him a little smile and said:,, You, Mr. Todd.''

He was surprised a bit by the answer.

He gave me a little smirk and told me:,, Well, that is certainly not true. If it was, then I wouldn't let you soak my clothes in your tears.''

He smiled and played with my red hair curl that was getting in my face.

,, Sorry about that.'' I giggled.

He sighed and smiled as he felt my steady heartbeat. I woke up and I was in my bed again. I looked at the clock and it was only 9:05. How early did I get up? Was it a dream, that Sweeney actually comforted me by putting his arm around my shoulders? Well all I knew was that Mrs. Lovett's opening the shop in an hour. So I got up, dressed in my uniform and went downstairs. I saw Sweeney walking in the shop and I blushed and looked away. In case it wasn't a dream. ,, Good morning.'' He smiled at me.

,, Morning, Mr. Todd.'' I quietly answered.

I froze when he said:,, Please, call me Sweeney.''

He winked and he disappeared in the lobby. I blushed and returned to making the dough for the pies. I realized what just happened so I tried to tell my self, that it's not right, but someone in my head tried to tell me the opposite:,,

(I won't say I'm in love- Meg ''Hercules.'')

Italic- me; Bold- Muses/voice

If there's a prize for rotten judgement. I guess I've already won that. No man is worth the aggravation. That's ancient history, been there, done that!

Who'd'ya think you're kidding. He's the Earth and heaven to you. Try to keep it hidden. Honey, I can see right through you. Girl, ya can't conceal it. I know how ya feel and who you're thinking of.

No chance, no way I won't say it, no, no.

You swoon, you sigh, why deny it, uh-oh?

It's too cliche, I won't say I'm in love. I thought my heart had learned its lesson. It feels so good when you start out. My head is screaming get a grip, girl!

Unless you're dying to cry your heart out. Oh!

You keep on denying. Who you are and how you're feeling. Baby, I'm not buying. Hon, I saw ya hit the ceiling.
Face it like a grown-up. When ya gonna own up? That ya got, got, got it bad.

Whoa! No chance, now way. I won't say it, no, no.

Give up, give in. Check the grin you're in love.

This scene won't play, I won't say I'm in love.

You're doin flips read our lips, you're in love.

You're way off base. I won't say it. Get off my case. I won't say it.

Girl, don't be proud. It's O.K. you're in love.

Oh! At least out loud, I won't say I'm in love.''

To be continued...

So this is the end of chapter 4. And in this chapter was my first rape/love scene. So tell me what you think and stay tuned for chapter 5! :)