I just wanted to let you know, that this is what would've happened if Marius had saved Eponine's life and it was Enjolras who saved Marius, not Valjean. I apologize for the crappiness I think it is, it's my first story.

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The ABC Café was empty.

All the students who had gone there, planning of revolution, even the drunkard Grantaire were all dead, killed some way or another in the failed rebellion. The chairs were strewn aside, and the tables were empty, no one there. Dead silence was in the air, nothing heard. Yes, it was a complete failure, those barricades were.

Eponine was the only one there, her matted dark hair being twisted in all sorts of ways bye the girl's grimy fingers. She was shaking- right as she tried to block the bullet from her beloved Marius, Marius had snapped out of his daze, and pushed her to the side, and yelled at her to run to the ABC Café. It pained her, but she did as she was told. Now she didn't know if he was alive or dead. She did want to obey Marius's orders, so she did retreat to the Café, inwardly wondering why any of the other revolutionaries had not come to the Café like she did as the gunshots raged outside.

Eventually they had come to a silence, the whimpers and the yells and the gunshots and all. She still didn't dare go outside, even to see if there was survivor.

That was it; she just had to find out if Marius was alive.

The dark haired girl pushed back the creaky chair and leaped to her feet. Eponine started walking quickly to the door, her pace quickening up with each breath she took. Her hand was on the handle of the door when it was slammed open by someone, the door hitting her cheek sharply.

Eponine fell to the ground, her hand touching her cheek. Dark red blood was slowly trickling down it.

The person who slammed the door into her face walked in, dragging something along that seemed very heavy. Eponine looked up and saw the back of a head, with messy dark-ish hair, dragging along… a someone who suspiciously looked like an unconscious Marius, his face pale and blood staining his clothing.

In a flash, Eponine leapt up, stumbling she did stand up, tripping over her feet, her dark eyes falling onto only Marius, not paying attention to the dark haired (at least she thought he was dark haired) stranger. "Marius!" She gasped out, running to the body and kneeling down at his side, ignoring the stranger.

"Who're you?"

Eponine tore her dark eyes from Marius. The dark haired stranger wasn't so strange, she recognized his determined expression and his angelic looks. His mouth was twisted into an expression full of sorrow, and hate, something she honestly didn't understand, as he glared down at Eponine.

"Eponine Thénardier," She replied frowning back at the man. "And what happened to Monsieur Marius? And who are YOU for that matter? And why aren't you dead along with the other students? Where is his lover?" To the tell the truth, she knew who the man was well enough, as she loitered around the Café enough to know every revolutionary by name.

His face grew steely at her questions, and his eyes went ablaze with anger. It was probably the prospect of all his friends dead that made him act like this. Or was the man always like this? Eponine didn't remember. "Your Monsieur Marius was shot, judging by the blood on the clothing. And I'm Enjolras, shouldn't you know that, and the sheer fact that Marius was injured completely saved me from the National Guard. While I did plan to be executed along Grantaire, I just couldn't let Marius suffer. He can live; the bullet only went through his leg. And how am I supposed to know where that drasted Cosette or whatever her name is went!"

Ah yes, she knew Enjolras very well. Once when the café was full of life and determination, she had saw Enjolras yelling at Marius about not being fully devoted to the cause of the rebellion, and completely blinded by the Cosette girl, Marius's lover of such a short time. At the time Enjolras was yelling, she had shrunk down in her seat, feeling rather sad at the prospect that Marius was even giving up his rebellion for Cosette. However, she was a bit grateful for him about that.

"Will he be alright?" Eponine asked, not exactly paying attention to the last two sentences Enjolras had stated to her. "And what about 'Taire? Why didn't you have him come with you?"

"I said he'll probably live. Did you not hear me?!" Enjolras sternly said, glaring at her more intently at her last questions. He probably didn't know how to respond.

Something about the tone of his voice made Eponine furious. She drew up to full height, even though she was four inches shorter than Enjolras, her face had on a glare that would've intimidated even her father, and that was saying something.

"How dare you speak to me like that!" She yelled, tears threatening to come on. Oh why are you so weak at the moment 'Ponine?! Monsieur Marius… all because of her… "I'm worried for my good friend, that's all there is to it!"

Enjolras held his ground, as if he were a marble statue.

Eponine surveyed Enjolras. He was well muscled, so she could tell why he actually thought he had a chance at the rebellion. At his waist he had a rifle.

In a flash, the rifle was in Eponine's own hands, and pointed right at Enjolras's heart. His expression went from cold to shock in a matter of seconds. Eponine surprisingly had paid attention to Thénardier's lessons on how to pickpocket, and though she would grudgingly admit it, Thénardier's lessons were very well taught out, and so stealing Enjolras's rifle was nothing.

Enjolras opened his mouth to speak, but right at that moment, a groan escaped from Marius's lips.

Eponine bent down right at Marius's side, her fingers tracing over his arm. "Monsieur?" She whispered, and bent her ear right to his mouth. Yep, he was still breathing.

Eponine was too afraid to go outside, and she could tell Enjolras could feel the same way. So… she was stuck taking care of Marius with Enjolras. 'Please god,' She prayed silently. 'Monsieur Marius did this for me! Let him live, I beg of you!'

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Well, first off, this is my first story on this site, so please excuse me if this wasn't that great. I love Les Mis and SO pumped for the new movie coming out! Thanks for reading!