Sorry that it's short but I'll update soon. And thanks to Fasset Erelue for your PM it was really useful
-Enjolras-
It's odd waking up with a woman beside me, odd but… nice. I was about to stretch out my arms, but I keep worrying about doing anything wrong so I just keep still.
"Morning," Eponine grins.
"Good morning," I reply with a smile.
She gets out of bed and walks down to the living room. She leaves just like that? Maybe it's the usual, play it cool. Oh come on Enjolras, you didn't even do anything. You only shared a bed. It's nothing, calm down.
-Grantaire-
She loves Enjolras. Why am I not happy for him? He's finally found love, and he deserves it. I won't be stuck with Elle though, no not her. No one deserves that demon. She's a bloody psycho.
"Morning Grantaire," Eponine grins as she comes in.
"Morning," I grunt. I want to hate her, but I can't.
"What's wrong?" she asks.
"Nothing," I mutter.
She frowns. "Well it's something."
"It's nothing Eponine!" I shout, harsher than I intended. She gives me a sad look and runs back upstairs.
I know I was a little harsh, but she's far too emotional.
-Elle-
They slept together the whole bloody night. But I know Enjolras will still choose me above his little play thing, if I'm going to do this, I need to do it now while Enjolras is alone.
"Enjolras?" I ask, walking into his room and closing the door.
"Oh hi Elle," he says, turning round. "What is it?"
"It's Eponine," I state, putting on my best pouting face.
His face lights up. "What about her?"
I pretend to frown. "She's mean to me, Enjolras. Please get rid of her?"
He frowns, it's the saddest that I've seen him in ages. "Get rid of her?" I nod. "How?"
"Send her back," I reply.
"But… What did she do to you?" he asks sadly.
"She hit me," I reply, gesturing to the black eye that I put on with makeup.
"She hit you? No, no she wouldn't Elle, I know she wouldn't."
"So you don't trust your own sister?" I ask sadly.
"No, I do but Elle, are you sure it was her?" he asks.
"Yes," I reply, crying fake tears. "Enjolras, I'm so sorry that she's not who you thought she was. But it's me or her," I add with a meek smile.
"You or her…"
"Yes."
"But Elle I…"
"You what, Enjolras?" I ask impatiently.
"I love her."
"No you don't!" I scream. "You don't know what love is! You haven't even looked at a woman before. You only think you love her because she slept with you!"
"No Elle – I love her and I didn't sleep with her we just-"
"She loves Grantaire anyway!" I snap.
"Grantaire?" he asks quietly. I nod. "But she…. And he…"
I grab his arm and drag him to the living room, I was right. Eponine and Grantaire are sitting on the sofa laughing.
-Enjolras-
No, no she CAN'T love Grantaire. No, God please no. I love her, I love her. I would say it a thousand times over if it would make her feel the same. Please no. But Grantaire knows I love her, he wouldn't. Right? No, she doesn't love him. She can't. Elle sees the disbelief in my eyes and grabs my arm and drags me down to the living room. Grantaire and Eponine are sitting on the sofa laughing. They're saying something but I can only make out something that Grantaire says.
"Thanks Ponine, you're brilliant!"
I feel like they both just stabbed me in the stomach with a dagger.
Eponine giggles and runs upstairs.
"What was that about?" I ask.
"Oh, nothing," he replies, smirking. I shift about uncomfortably then run up to my room.
-Elle-
"What was that about?" Grantaire asks.
"Oh, nothing," I giggle.
"Elle what is it?" He asks.
"Nothing Grantaire! Why do you care about everybody but me?" I screech.
"Because you're a bloody demon! I care about people with feelings and who aren't bloody demons!" he shouts.
"You don't know me Grantaire!"
"And I don't want to!" he yells, walking out of the room and slamming the door behind him.
I shrink down, knelling beside the sofa, crying. Grantaire will never love me. Why? Why can't he love me? Out of all the girls in Paris he chooses that, an urchin, I'm rich and beautiful. So why not me?
God knows who that urchin loves anyway. Enjolras or Grantaire? God please kill her. She can't love Grantaire. No, Grantaire has to love me. She can't love Enjolras either, he's my brother. He deserves better. But he did say he loves her, chooses her over me. How dare he choose that!?
-Enjolras-
"Can I sleep in your bed again tonight?" Eponine asks.
"Why?" I snap.
"To… to keep out the night terrors." She mumbles.
I sigh. "Okay."
"What's wrong?" she asks, jumping onto my bed.
"Nothing."
She frowns and raises an eyebrow. "Okay, I guess," she replies.
I nervously climb in beside her again.
She falls asleep and mutters something in her sleep. I can't hear most of it but I can hear one thing.
"Grantaire."
-Hides from E/E fans. Don't kill me. She doesn't love Grantaire, don't worry. People mumble a load of **** in their sleep.
Grantaire: *Sniffles* But I'm FABULOUS
Eponine: Uh... yeah... *Avoids eye contact with Grantaire*
