Epilogue Part 1:
Azrael's POV:
After we left London, Anthony and Sweeney thought it wise if we moved back to Ireland… Yes at first I was nervous of what the people would think if I came back with a fiancé and also am baring a child but to my surprise when we came back they were all very warm and greeting glad to see me back and was also very warm and sweet to Sweeney as well. I eventually ended up opening my bakery back up which gave us quite a bit of money, Sweeney ended up taking the room upstairs of my shop and turned it into a barbershop.
At first, I was worried on how Sweeney would react as a barber since he had a history of harming his patrons, but it seemed that ever since he seeked his revenged that he has, had no need to harm anyone and ended up being a very favored barber in our quaint hometown. Within two months, Sweeney and I married and our happy family has started to blossom even more. Anthony and Johanna also lived with us and also seemed to have been growing closer. Sweeney and I talked to Anthony regarding Johanna and asked of him to wait on marriage since they barely known each other. Anthony eventually agreed after many heated discussions from him and Sweeney and ended up realizing that it was too soon. I eventually ended up seeing Gerry's friends again and they all gave me their approval of Sweeney and has told me that they all felt that he was a good man.
Sweeney was worried at first of meeting with my late husbands friends, but eventually started feeling relaxed around them when they all were joking around with him and started talking of old stories of what I and Gerry were like when we were children. Sweeney couldn't help but smile over the thought of me being a little girl and was insistent on seeing some photos of me. We ended up buying a nice home when we came here and as soon as we had bought our house, I ended up showing Sweeney my old one… I was worried on how he'd react to see it and I was right to worry, since when we came to my old home it was still the same as I left it. The blood still stained the walls and everything was still in place… the only difference that was placed on my old home was that they boarded up the windows. Sweeney was enraged to see this, and wished nothing more than to do something to the whole authority force who did this to me and Gerry, but I told him that my revenge was settled and there was nothing we should ever worry about anymore.
I ended up taking a few things that meant very dearly to me from my old home, since the first time I left I couldn't lug them along. Sweeney had been nothing but extremely protective of me and Johanna, and felt that if anyone was threatening either of us that he was intimidate them as well as he could. And trust me Sweeney is very intimidating… Our family has been living very well and as soon as the townspeople found out I was pregnant they were even more thrilled to see that my husband and me were so very much in love. Sweeney's cold demeanor eventually started to deteriorate and seemed to actually be even more open with the people. I had to admit at first people were intimidated by him, as I said earlier he's very intimidating, but once they eventually started to speak with him, they all realized what a good person he really is.
We never told Johanna of what had happened to her mother or what her father has done and felt that it was best for Johanna to never know what went on with the Demon Barber of Fleet Street. It has been nine months since we have moved back to Ireland and my belly has been growing bigger and bigger by the months. I eventually ended up having some of the townspeople's wives come in and help me or bring me things to help make the pregnancy easier. However, today has been a very rough day for me… I for some reason have been having stomach pains and figured that it was just something else; Sweeney has been very persistent that I take it easy today, but knowing my stubbornness and me, I did not listen and continued working.
But as I was sweeping the floor from another long days of work and suddenly felt a puddle beneath my shoes, my eyes widened in shock and dropped the broom and called for my husband. "SWEENEY!" I shouted, hearing my husband rush down the stairs and rush up to me. "What is it! Are you hurt!?! What's wrong!?!?" He asked worriedly, as I scrunched my face up in pain. "No! Sweeney I think I'm in labor!" Sweeney stared at me in shock as he placed his hands on my shoulders. "how do you know?!?" he asked me knowing that it was a stupid question but I knew it was because he's never been through this since Johanna so I patiently gasped and held onto my stomach as he was holding onto me, I then looked up into his eyes seeing his pure concern and gently said. "My water broke."