Eponine and Enjolras had somehow survived the barricades and now have no one to talk to since all of their friends were dead .Eponine is mourning over Marius's and Cosette's wedding while Enjolras is not wanted by his family ,especially his father .Now when they meet ,will it just bring back bad memories or bring them closer together ?Is this just what they need to get over the fight ?

I do not own Les Miserables and all copyright goes to the author of the original book ,Victor Hugo

Eponine

I was walking the streets of Paris begging people for money as if nothing had ever changed ,but everything did .

Now ,I had no family to turn to since I do not know where they left off to .I had no where to stay other than the dirty roads of France .And worst of all ,Monsieur Marius had finally left me ever since he got married to Cosette .My heart ached just of thinking of the happy wed couple .That was a day I always tried to forget ,but would always thought of every beating second that passed by .

The sun had almost set behind the clouds which ment one more day gone by with nothing little but three francs .Then all of a sudden I felt someone grab my shoulder .I turned around with the thought ,not again .

"Hello lovely little lady .You look like someone who could use some company ."the drunken man said .I could already smell some wine and beer by his breath .His eyes seemed to dart from all over the place trying to focuse on me .

"Please Monsieur ,I am really not someone worth your time ,plus the day has almost ended ."I said trying to wriggle out of his grasp .He then grabbed my wrist tightly .

"You've got it all wrong deary ,you are definitely worth my time and the later in the day ,the better ."he hollered

I tried yet again to get out of his tight grasp when he started dragging me the other way I had started from .I tried to pull back ,but that just seemed to make him just more happy to do it .

"Let me go .HELP!"I screamed

"You got a big loud mouth don't you ,"he said still trying to drag me along with him .I cried out yet again for help .

When he just couldn't take my endless screaming anymore ,I felt a sharp pain in my stomach where he had just kicked me .Then soon after that I got a plentiful more of kicks in the stomach ,in the leg ,and in my back .Then he started to drag me the same way again .I only felt his grasp release me ,but I blacked out before I could see who had just saved me .

Enjorlas

As I was on my way back to my apartment from visiting my friend's graves ,I heard someone screaming for help .From the way it's voice sounded ,it seemed to be a woman .That made me more alarmed .I started to run in the direction the cry was coming from .

"Please monsieur ,let me go ."the woman said with pleading in her voice .

"You little whore just can't stop talking can you ."the drunken man hollered then kicked the girl right in the stomach .

I rushed over and punched the guy in the face .His face came out with a bloody nose .The blood starting to drip to the side of his face .

"Mind your own buisiness rich guy ."he spat at me .

That recieved him another punch right in the stomach .It continued before we were both almost out of breath .The man tried to come back then thought the better of it and fled .I leaned down to touch the lady's forehead which was bleeding .The lady had long black hair that was covered all over in dirt .In fact ,she was almost all covered in dirt and scum ,but that didn't stop me from helping her .She and all the others were why I had fought and started the revolution .Although it had failed ,I still believed in freedom .

After checking for any major injuries ,I lifted her up in my arms and headed for my apartment .When I got a clear look at her face ,I sucked in my breath .I thought this person had died just like the rest of them did .It was none other than Marius's shadow ,Eponine .

Eponine

When I woke up ,the setting surrounding me startled me .I lay on a bed that was made of clean sheets .There was a fireplace right across from me .The furniture was simple yet looked expensive .I started to think that I was dead .How else would I be in a nice place such as this ?

For a little while ,I looked at the fireplace .The flames seemed to dance across the burning wood .That made me think of freedom .The flames danced with freedom to do anything .How I longed to be free of this world .If I really was dead ,then I was finally free .

Finally ,I decided to look around this place that didn't seem worthy of having me in I tried to get up ,I felt a sharp stab in my forehead and in my stomach .I felt for my head which was covered in bandages .It hurt so much to move ,but I still got up .I needed to find out if I was still alive or not .

I found the living room with a man sitting at the couch ,fast asleep .I walked up to the stranger carefully and almost screamed out loud when I saw his face .

The man was beautiful .He had long curly blonde hair .Although I couldn't see his eyes ,I had a feeling that they were blue .The man opened his eyes groggly that declaired I had been right .His eyes were blue ,but full of sterness that said he demanded to be respected ,not man was who I thought him to be .

The man who had saved me was Enjorlas .Now I was cretain that I was really dead .