Melodie~ A low hiss was heard from under my foot, and I pressed down harder. I could hear her struggling for breath. My sadism was kicking in, and I socked it right off track. I took my foot off her back, and kicked her, before leaving. I walked back to the cabin, and laid on my bed, right above Sweeney's bunk. I sighed, rubbing my eyes. I wanted to shoot her head off, like Pow!
Melodie~ I heard footsteps, his footsteps into the cabin. He didn't say anything. He climbed into the bed below my bunk and finally spoke,"Why?" "Why what?" I groaned, leaning over the railing. "Why you did that. You're going to be sent home!" he whispered. "I don't care," I said."as long as I see you, I'm fine."
Melodie~ I smiled slightly before going back to sleep, and my heart pounding. I loved Sweeney James Todd. And he loved me, Melodie Raine Harveed. I kind of giggled as I slept. Melodie Raine Todd. It sounded better than my name with Harveed. Todd. I admired the last name Todd. It was amazing, like the Sweeney Todd himself. He made me grin. I loved him dearly, and I've loved him all these years, and never said a single thing. I would never hurt Nellie's feelings, it would never feel right. It would make myself cry. I cared about them both, and I would never let them get hurt. Except now that I've lost Nellie, and Sweeney defends for himself, I watch over him. Making sure he doesn't try and kill anyone.
Melodie~ Awesome. Fucking insomnia so I didn't sleep. I was too busy worrying. And I'm real cranky. Sweeney appeared dapper, Godamnit. I groaned, running my eyes and staring at the ceiling. I hopped off the top bunk, not even bothering to use the stupid ladder. I went to go change before Sweeney was going to wake up. I tugged my jeans and and my black turtle-neck to the bathroom and changed. I brushed my messy jungle of hair out. Ah, Tuesday.
Melodie~ I squeaked, looking at my reflection. I looked pretty normal. I guess. That's what I was aiming for really. I sat outside, waiting for everyone to wake up.
Sweeney's POV: I slowly got out of bed, swinging my feet over the side. I didn't bother to brush out my hair, it's a mess. I slipped on some jeans and a black t-shirt. I slipped outside, and sat by Melodie. "Earlybird, eh?"
Melodie~ I squeaked, looking at Sweeney. I nodded. "I'm always up early, normally four." I said, my red hair in a tame ponytail.
Sweeney's POV: "I see." Nellie was always up early, too." I smiled. They really did have a lot alike. I looked off into space, sighing.
Melodie~ I sighed, staring at a tree. I could read minds, but could I speak through them too? Probably not. Sweeney could read minds though. "Sweeney, I can hear you think. Don't think so loud." I said, picking some lint off my damned turtleneck. He blinked, looking at me. "What?" "I said, don't think so loud. I know what you're thinking." I said, practically repeating myself. He shook his head. "And protect your thoughts Melodie, there's some things you've thought of that I didn't think you would think of-" I cut him off before he made a list. "Okay Sweeney, I don't think I need to hear about what I think off."