Author's Note: I don't have the energy to type... just please enjoy the chapter. It would cheer me up.

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Witch! Witch!

"Yeh're takin' me ter live by the sea?" She asked.

"Where we'll be married nice an' proper." Sweeney said with a grin.

"Yeh're marryin' me there too!?" Eleanor squealed, flinging her arms around him. "Oh Sweeney, I love yeh!"

"I know." He kissed her softly, then layed back down onto his pillow. "Now go to sleep, we have to pack tomorrow."

"O' course, love." Eleanor snuggled against his bare chest, enjoying the warmth of it. She was happy, so happy that everything was going perfectly; nothing could ruin this moment for her, nothing at all.

Then she heard the crash of glass and Toby yell, and she knew she had been terribley mistaken.

"Wot was that?" She asked, shooting up from the bed as quickly as she had lain on it.

"Stay here with the kids." Sweeney growled, removing himself from the bed.

Eleanor nodded weakly. She was in no state to defend herself right now, so she figured it would be best for her and the kids both if she stayed upstairs.

Sweeney meanwhile, had crept down the stairs to see what the commotion was. He had managed to grab his razor, but he wasn't sure if he could fight off whoever had broken in.

As he inched towards the kitchen, he noticed a small pool of blood forming near his feet, and he was shocked to see Toby sitting there, a rolling pin in hand.

"What did you do, boy?" He asked in a whisper.

"I beat 'im in the 'ead sir." Toby said with a dazed smile.

"Did 'e try ter take anythin'?" Eleanor asked from the stairwell.

"'E was 'eading up towards you and Mr. Todd, mum." Toby answered. "Wot 'is intentions were, I'm not sure."

Sweeney looked over towards Nellie and felt himself shake. He hadn't defended her, Toby had. The boy had been there before he could, and it made his blood boil.

"I don't understand why 'e'd break in 'ere... there isn't anythin' ter take but me money from the shop..." Eleanor gasped, and rushed down the stairs, making her way past both Toby and Sweeney. "We need ter check the money!"

Sweeney looked over at Toby and nodded, and they both followed her into the room. She checked her hiding spot, the one Sweeney had never seen before; hidden within one of the many books she had by her chair. She opened the book, and Sweeney took notice to the large wad of money hidden within the hole in it.

"I figured it wos suitable." She said, grinning.

"Well they didn't take it Eleanor, so let me take care of this gentleman, and we shall go back to sleep, alright love?" She nodded and they headed back into the kitchen where, the man had disappeared from.

Sweeney frantically headed towards the stairs; his thoughts going towards Benjamin and Jazzmyn both.

Eleanor must have thought the same exact thing, because she rushed up the stairs just as fast as he had.

As they burst into their bedroom, and headed towards the bassinet that held the two children, Sweeney yelled in outrage. Jazzmyn Marie Todd lay sleeping silently beside an empty bundle that had moments ago held her twin brother, Benjamin.

"DAMMIT!" Sweeney yelled, turning away. "It was a distraction!"

Eleanor held her hands over her mouth as realization dawned over her; her son was gone... and she couldn't do anything about it.

"'Ho took 'im?" She whimpered out as Sweeney clamped his hand tight around his razor.

Sweeney searched for an answer. Who hated him and Eleanor so much that they would want to take their newborn son? He knew the answer all too quickly, he just didn't want to admit it.

"Damn-" He choked out.

"Wot? 'Ho did it?" Eleanor asked, clinging to his arm.

He looked down at her, his eyes glowering with hate. "Lucy."

End Note: Ooooooooooo another cliffy. This will be the last update for awhile. Whohoo for school. NOTTTTTTTTT. Reviews are loveeeeee.