I woke up to the sound of two masculine voices chatting or arguing. I couldn't really tell, but I decided to go and see what all the fuss was about. I carefully picked up Toby, so I wouldn't wake him, then laid him in the chair we had fallen asleep in the night prior. I walked into the hallway leading to the door I heard the arguing coming from. I crept to the door to try to hear what the argument was about, when suddenly they stopped. I heard the lower voice ask.
"Did you hear that" It was so quiet I could hear my heart pounding
"Ya, I heard it" The higher voice replied
"Must've been the girl" The lower voice said a bit panicked
" Oh, God. Why is she here and what does she want from us?" The high voice seemed frightened.
Suddenly I heard hurried footsteps running towards the doorway I was standing at. I froze as a tall older man appeared and another man much younger. The young man seemed around my age. A very handsome young man with silky black hair and deep brown eyes that reminded me of Kira. I couldn't take my eyes away from him.
"Um, Hello" He said. I felt embarrassed. He probably thought I was weird for staring at him. My mind started to panic until his soothing voice spoke again.
" I am Davy Collins, a pleasure to meet you" He must've realized I was staring. He seemed fairly uncomfortable. After an Awkward silence I decided to speak.
" Hello, I'm Kate" I tried to be proper, but I could tell I messed up from the way the tall man looked at me.
"What is your last name Kate?" The Large man finally spoke.
" I don't have one. I was raised in the workhouse. They won't give you a last name unless you already had one."
"That's alright Kate" Davy said. "So how did you end up here?"
"Last night I escaped from the workhouse. I walked miles until I found a town. I've never truly been away from the workhouse. I don't even know what town this is."
"Birmingham, darling, you are in Birmingham," Davy interrupted. I looked at him a little shocked, but then I got lost in his eyes again. The tall man noticed and he was getting impatient.
" Who the hell's baby is that?!?" He exclaimed. I slightly jumped trying to think of an answer, but the words couldn't come to my head. I took a deep breath and sighed.
"I'm not sure" The man looked at me like I should be sent to the asylum. "He is not my child, but he is the reason I decided to run from the workhouse. He was new to the workhouse yesterday, and I was put in charge of him. I took one look into his eyes and I knew that he deserved a much better life than I had" We all stood there for a minute in silence. I tried to break the silence.
"Mister-"
"Collins, I am Mister Collins. We have a father and son barber business, and I believe you have come right in the middle of th-" Mister Collins said rudely
"Dad!" Davy shouted. Mister Collins gave Davy a deathly gaze. Davy then said in a weak voice. "Can we talk about this in the other room?" The two men walked into a different room, and I decided it would be rude to eves-drop on them. So I walked back to the chair where I saw Toby begin to wake up.
"We can't just kick her out of the house, she has no where to go!" I heard Davy shouting.
"She is no use here, and I do not want another baby to take care of!" Mister Collins shouted back.
"I'm sure she can take care of the baby and herself if she has a bed, some food, water and a roof over her head" Davy said in a slightly calmer voice.
"I will make you a deal," Mister Collins began."If that girl can prove herself to do housework, manage to make some money, take care of the baby and take care of herself I will let her stay"
"Fine" Davy replied feeling slightly defeated
"Um, I heard everything" I said awkwardly as Davy and Mister Collins slowly walked out of the room
"You have one week to prove yourself." Mister Collins said in a threatening tone.
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Love, Lies, and Insanity
FanfictionKate is a 16 year old in a work house. She has lived there her whole life. After meeting baby Tobias Ragg and spending her time with Davy Collins what happens when she and Pirelli return to Fleet Street? | I do not own the rights to Sweeney Todd. |