A/N: only one chapter after this! Thanks to Partyhard Drunkard XD and PurpleandBlackPandas for reviewing!

Partyhard Drunkard XD: there's only one more chapter because there is literally nothing else to say that can really end this story.

PurpleandBlackPandas: I'm glad you really like this.

I might post a sequel. tell me what you guys think about that! if I get enough people that say "yes" then it will be posted after a while because i want to upload my other story.

I was super nervous. Everything had been planned out; it just needed to work out.

Jenna and I were brought into a waiting room, where we were to stay until it was time for our interviews with families.

"Jenna Brack, it's time." The woman whom I met when I was first brought here said. Jenna got up from her chair.

"Wish me luck." She told me.

"Luck." I replied. Jenna left me, and I was completely alone in the small room. I sat on my hands and started humming "Annie Laurie".

I must've hummed the song over ten times before my name was called.

"What happened with Jenna?" I asked nervously. It was like the doctor's office; one kid would go in, then your name would be called, but the other person never came out.

"She got adopted." Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief. I just hope it was a good family that picked her.

I was led into a larger room that seemed more happy and colorful than the rest of the orphanage. The walls were covered in pictures that kids drew and there were comfortable chairs and a couch.

I sat down on one of the chairs while the woman went to a different door than the one we came in through.

"Right this way please."

"Thank you very much Ms. Jansen." said a woman who came in with a man.

She motioned for the couple to enter. They did and sat down on the couch. "This is Jamie." The red head smiled brightly, I did nothing, not wanting to make it to obvious that something was up.

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Jamie." The woman said.

"Yeah, pleasure." Said the man in a way that told me "let's just get this done and over with."

"Hi," I said meekly. There was a small pause.

"Jamie came to us very recently and I'm sure she would be all too happy to be with a family again." Mrs. Jansen tried persuading the couple.

"I'm sure." The man said while staring off into oblivion. I gave a small smile at this. the woman, however, did not look happy with her husband.

"What my husband means to say," she said still glaring at him, but then turned back to Ms. Jansen with a smile, "is that we think Jamie would be the perfect addition to our family."

"Oh that's wonderful! Now if you'll just come with me to get the papers signed." Ms. Jansen got up and the couple followed, leaving me to myself.

About ten minutes later, they all came back.

"Come on love, let's bring you to your new home." The woman told me, offering me her hand. I took it and was brought to the outside of the orphanage. The three of us then snuck into a quiet place where no one would see us.

Mrs. Lovett and Sweeney appeared next to the couple who seemed kind of in a haze.

"I think we should go before they come to." I suggested. They both agreed and we left for the shop.

Once we were back inside the shop, emotions of excitement and nervousness overwhelmed me.

"How did you guys do it? Was it like possession or what?" I asked.

"Possession." Sweeney said in a "duh" kind of way.

"Oh right. Well, thanks for doing that. I know it was kind of risky."

"Wot do ya mean love?"

"Turpin's still out there. I just don't want him to find us." The fact that I knew what he wanted to do with Sweeney terrified me. I've never been to Hell and don't know much about it, but it's no Disneyworld, I can tell you that much.

"It'll be alright love, don't you worry your 'ead. Everythin'll be alrigh'." No matter what Mrs. Lovett did, I could tell she wasn't so sure herself.

"We need a plan." Was all Sweeney said (which was a lot compared to his usual vocabulary).

I thought, and thought, and thought some more. Nothing came to mind though. After about forty seconds, my brain began to ache. "Well, I've got nothing." I threw my hands up in the air in defeat. It was hopeless, absolutely hopeless. Then I gave a little yawn.

"We'll think of a plan later love. Right now, you need some sleep." Mrs. Lovett told me. I was reluctant at first, but went to my old sleeping quarters, the feeling of home and something familiar hung in the air. I took a deep breath and exhaled loudly.

"It's good to be home again."

"I'm sure it is love." Mrs. Lovett put an arm around my shoulders. "Now, you go and get some rest."

For the first time since I was taken away, sleep took over me, and I fully welcomed it.