Author's Note: Sorry for the wait again. I'm surprised you all still read this, seeing as how I've become a slow updater... eh, not that I want you to stop reading... ehhhh read on. :D

Disclaimer: Don't Own.

Married Nice N' Proper, By The Sea...


"Wot do yeh mea-" But the doctor cut her off, smiling lightly.

"Meet your children, Mrs. Lovett..." He cradled two small bundles in his arms. "Jazzmyn Marie Lovett and Benjamin Lucas Lovett."

"I 'ave twins?" She asked, her eyes speckled soft with tears. "I 'ave two children..."

"We." Sweeney whispered, kissing her forehead. "I decided on Jazzmyn, is that alright?"

"Perfect." She whispered. "But I want the two of them ter 'ave yeh're last name. Not mine."

"Jazzmyn Marie Todd and Benjamin Lucas Todd." Sweeney smiled. "I think we picked perfectly."


Toby was upset. He didn't understand the jealousy he was feeling now that his precious "mum" had two other children to take care of. He knew he was capable of taking care of himself, but it still hurt that his mum had all her attention on her own children. Toby was just a boy from a workhouse, a boy who had been taken in by an Italian street merchant, a boy who helped her in the pie shop when she wasn't able to.

He was always being used, and he hated it.

"Toby?" He heard Eleanor's voice and jumped at the sound. She was still bed-ridden from birthing the twins, and Sweeney had put him in charge of taking care of everything she needed.

"Comin' mum." He hurried to her room, and was shocked to see her standing at her bedside. "Wot are you doin' mum?"

"I figured I coul' walk terday. Nothin' wrong with a lil' exercise, righ'?" She smiled, and he saw that the color had returned to her face.

"Mr. Todd wants you in bed-" Toby began, but she hushed him.

"It's alright. Where are me babies?" She asked, looking around the room.

Toby huffed out a sigh. Of course. "Mr. Todd made a bit o' a nursery in 'is room fer them."

"I want ter see them." She grabbed Toby's arm and he slowly led her up the stairs towards Sweeney's room. When they reached it, she was shocked to see Sweeney Todd cooing the two children to sleep.

"Eleanor?" He asked, looking up at her and Toby. "You should be in bed-"

"I want ter see me kids..." She trailed off, staring at the pale bundles in Johanna's old bassinet. "Oh good lord, they look jus' like yeh-"

"Jazzmyn has your hair color and your eyes Eleanor. Benjamin is seemingly more like me." Sweeney grinned as he picked Benjamin up and held him out to her. "Here."

Eleanor took him, and felt the warmth of his small body fill her arms. "'E's adorable..."

"He takes after his mother." Toby whispered.

"Wot do yeh mean Toby? 'Is mother? Dear, yeh're as much my son as Benny 'ere is."

Toby felt small tears speckle his eyes. "Since they were born... it's seemed to me like yeh've only 'ad time to sleep, all the while mumbling their names-"

"Toby, me boy, yeh're like me first son, an' I love yeh." Nellie handed Benjamin back over to Sweeney and swept Toby into her arms. "I woul' neva' take anythin' yeh've done fer me fer granted."

Toby was upset with himself for ever doubting his mum, and tears now speckled his eyes. "I'm sorry mum."

"I am too. Fer makin' yeh feel as though yeh didn' matter ter me." Eleanor smiled into Toby's ruffled hair and felt tears sting her eyes. "I love yeh Toby."

"I love you too mum."


"Sweeney, wot are we goin' ter do now? I can't run me shop with two kids ter take care of..." Eleanor whispered as she and Sweeney layed in their bed, Benjamin and Jazzmyn not far from them, slumbering deeply.

"I can't run my shop either, my pet. I need to help take care of our children too." He rubbed his eyes, and smiled down at Eleanor. "Though we have made quite a nice profit from selling your pies, and I'm sure selling this apartment house will give us some extra cash..."

"Wot are yeh gettin' at?" She asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"What I'm getting at, is the fact that we have the money to go by that house by the sea you always wanted." Sweeney smiled larger as he watched the comprehension cross Eleanor's features.

"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.


End Note: Ooooh Cliffhanger. For once. I don't think I've done a terrible one... but now, you'll all have to wait awhile, seeing as how school starts, yada yada yada. Reviews are lovee.