I'm so sorry it took so long for me to update! And i'm sorry this chapter is so short! Please forgive me! And make sure you read the note at the bottom it's IMPORTANT!


"No."

Sweeney rolls over in his bed.

"No. Go away." He kicks his blankets off the bed.

"Leave me alone." He pushes his pillow off the bed.

"NOOOO!"

He jumps up in bed. 'It was just a dream' he says to himself. 'Only a dream'

He had been having the same dream every night for the past few days. Well it wasn't so much a dream as it was a nightmare. Dreams are supposed to be goo. But the only 'Dream' part about it was that Nellie Lovett was in it. But the 'Nightmare' part was Lucy was in it, trying to kill her.

'I have to distract myself. I can't be thinking about this. I'll get to angry.' He said to himself as he picked up his blanket and pillow. He puts them back on his bed and walks downstairs into the kitchen.

Mrs. Lovett puts a bowl on the table. "Toby! Breakfast!" After a minute you can hear Toby coming down the stairs. He sits at the table and starts to eat.

"Are ya hungry Mr. T?" They agreed to not call each other by their first names in front of Toby.

He nods and sits at the table across from Toby. Toby looks up from his food and stares at Sweeney for a second then goes back to eating.

"Here ya are love." She places a bowl in front of him and goes back to the counter.

Mrs. Lovett's cooking wasn't the best he'd ever had, but it wasn't the worst either.

"Thank you mum, it was very good." Toby says as he puts his bowl in the sink.

'Kiss arse' Sweeney thinks to himself.

"Your welcome dear. Go run along and play with your friends. Just make sure you're back before supper."

"Yes Mam" he gives her a hug and runs off. "I was going to go to the market today, Sweeney. Would you like to come?"

'Yes! The perfect distraction!'

"Sure" he says as plainly as he can. This should definitely get his mind off things.


At The Market

"Im gunna go look at the fruit" Nellie says as she starts to walk off. Sweeney stays where he is to look at the razors.

"Pardon me sir," the man that is selling the razors says "but I must say. You are one lucky man, your wife is very beautiful."

"Well yes I must agree with you, but she is not y wife."

"Oh, she isn't?"

"No."

"Well im sorry. An honest mistake."

Mr. Todd nods and walks over to Mrs. Lovett.

"Can we go home now?"

Mrs. Lovett sighs. "Yes love, just let me get my fruit."

She pays for her stuff and they go back to the house. Sweeney goes right to his room and slams the door shut.


How did you like this chapter? Sorry once again that it took so long. My dad took my computer away once I go it fixed. Then I had to type this up, and my pure laziness prevented me from doing that. But anyways, little note here:

It is going to be a while before I post another chapter. I have issues going on, and I wont be able to update. But I will try to as soon as I can. I love you all that read and review! And those that are just silent readers! I hope you all continue reading! 8)