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(Chap 4: Insane)

Keena looked around. She saw a doctor kneeling beside her. She was lying on a hard, wooden floor.

"Keena. Keena, are you alright?" The doctor said. He was about 80 years old, with gray hair and a big moustache.

"What? Where am I? Where's Mr. Todd?" Keena asked, confused. She had only sat in Mrs. Lovett's living room seconds ago.

"You home, in Harris's Hospital." Keena looked around in panic to find herself in a mental hospital… a Looney bin… a funny farm. "And your friend, Benjamin Barker is in the restraining room, which is where you're going now. We've tried to let you do what you want, but we can't if you insist on throwing yourself down the stairs." The doctor said as he motioned for two men, who grabbed her.

The men took her down to a dark room which was dimly lit by a single lamp between two beds with restraints which she was strapped into. All the way she was screaming. The men turned and left.

"No! You can't leave me in here. I'm not crazy! LET ME OUT!" She yelled.

"Shhhh." she heard someone say calmly. She looked beside her to see Sweeney in the other bed, strapped to it like she was. "It's ok. They won't listen, but at least I know your not mad, but they'll think your madder than they already do it you keep saying that." He said comfortingly. Somehow he managed to get out of the bonds and sit up.

"Mr. Todd, what can I do. We don't belong here. We have to get back to London. What about Turpin, Lucy your daughter. Where are they? Mrs. Lovett, Toby, Beadle?" Keena began to cry, Sweeney got up and let her out of the restraints. "Where's Jenny?"

"They where all let out… excepted that it was all there imagination. Said they weren't crazy anymore. There living there lives like nothing happened. Jenny told me to tell you. She was released the other night. I couldn't sleep as usual… didn't want to wake you. She also said she'll never forgive you. She wants to forget you… like nothing ever happened." Keena began to sob into her hands. "It's just you and me now."

"I'll never leave if you don't… Wait! No. This can't be real. This isn't Victorian England. This is where I came from… I have to get out of here. My parents will find me." She panicked and ran out of the room. She found an open window big enough for her to fit and jumped out.

No one seemed to notice her until she walked onto the path and in front of a skinny, blonde girl with darkly tanned skin. Tanya from her school. She was the one who bullied Keena the most. She looked around and noticed that everyone was the same. They where all her.

They made a big circle and began pushing her from one person to another, laughing and calling her names.

"What a freak." one of them said.

"Weirdo."

"Slut."

"fat bitch."

"Useless."

"Slag."

"Gothic freak."

"Suicidal Emo."

It was one thing after another. "No! No stop it! No I'm not." Keena repeated. Suddenly she found herself in an ally way. Two figures stood before her. Her foster parents. Without a word one took out a strait razor, but it wasn't an ordinary one. It was Sweeney's razor. Another took her by the neck and started to strangle her. Her mother, who had the blade, carved the words 'you will die' into her wrists.

"Keena." Her dad said. "Keena." He repeated, getting louder. "Keena!... Keena!... Keena!..." the more he said it, the less it sounded like him.

She felt a rush as she opened her eyes to find herself in some strange room. "Keena!" She looked up to see a slightly worried looking Sweeney, sitting by the bed she was in.

"Mr. Todd?" She sat up. "What happened?" she asked. He put a hand on her forehead. She was feverishly hot and she was gasping for air, which was of no suprise to him since she hadn't taken a single breath for quite some time.

"You where so tired you fell asleep downstairs. Me, Jenny and Mrs. Lovett brought you up here. You where screaming in your sleep, woke me up. Suprised you didn't wake them down stairs. Nightmares?" he asked.

"Yea… I dreamed of my family, and this girl I knew from back home." She said. "It's nothing. I'm alright now." She said, expecting Sweeney to leave, but he didn't.

"Missing yer family?" He asked, much to her surprise.

"No…" she rolled up the sleeves of her top which she still ware. Her arms where covered in scars which looked like they had been infected before healing into a hideous line on her skin, and the cuts which she had been found with looked like they where about to crack open again. "My parents weren't the sort to look after themselves, let alone me. This is what I would get everyday… You thought I looked a mess when you first saw me. That's how I look on a good day… when my parent's are most drunk. Several times I've wound up in hospital."

She looked at Sweeney, who didn't know what to say. He felt sorry for Keena but wasn't sure if he should even show it, let alone how he would.

"Can't quite say I understand that." He said. "My parents where like me… back when I was Benjamin Barker. My father was a barber just like me… My mother worked with the Lovett's in the pie shop. I've known Nellie and her family since I was just a boy. Always lived a bit of a sheltered life… until I was sent away." He looked at Keena, not believing that he had told her.

"I won't tell anyone. Shouldn't we both be getting to sleep?" Keena asked.

"I hardly ever sleep. And whenever I do all I see is the prison walls… the hell I've lived in for all these years." He said, turning to leave.

Keena sighed as he closed the door. She didn't mind the room as it was. The wallpaper was black and purple and the ceiling was black too, mostly from dirt. She looked out of the window on the other side of her bed. She could see all over London from where she sat in her bed.

She lay, tossing and turning for hours until it was five in the morning. She got up and went down stairs. On the counter of the shop was a list of things that needed buying and a bag of money. The list hand things like shaving cream and stuff for Mr. Todd's barber shop and lard and flour for Mrs. Lovett. She remembered seeing shops that she could get the stuff from. She took the list and money and set off. She needed a walk anyway.

When she got back she was surprised to see that no one had gotten up yet. She started to set everything up and making the dough for the pies. She had already made a few batches of pies and given Sweeney and Jenny there breakfast when Mrs. Lovett came into the kitchen.

"Oh, god!" She said, exasperated. "It's mornin' why didn't no body tell me. Oh! I've got some things I gotta get and breakfast made. Mr. T aint gonna be happy about this. You girls are awake why didn't you wake me up." Mrs. Lovett stormed in, panicking until she saw Keena making the pies and Jenny and Sweeney eating at the table in the corner (Keena managed to convince him to come down).

"Morning Mrs. Lovett. I woke up early and thought to give you a break." Keena explained.

"Oh… well… thank you Keena." she smiled at the girl, unsure of what to make of it. She was pulled out of her daze when Keena handed her some breakfast. "Thank you darlin'" she smiled. "You leave the clearing' up to me. Later we're goin' into town for a bit o a wander.

Sorry if this is a little short but I want to leave the next song for the next chapter. Look out for the next chapter ok.