Don't kill me, I know this is overdue, but the website is boing mean to me. A while bak I could'nt even log in. Now, whenever I click on "THe little gamin" it takes me to an error page. Anyway sorry about the wait. Here's chapter 9


"Joly, come here I think Gav has a fever."

As soon as Joly felt Gavroche's forehead, he wasted no time in sending Bossuet off to get some snow and cloths. Then Gavroche's small voice, still shaking with fear slipped into the silence.

"I'm tired 'fey." Courfeyrac stood and gently laid Gavroche back onto the bed.

"Then rest mon petit, you'll be alright." Trusting the man who loved him the most in his life, Gavroche allowed his eyelids to slide shut.

Joly placed a cloth with snow wrapped in it on the boy's forehead and hoped it would help. All they could then was wait again. Most of the boys ended up going downstairs, leaving only Courfeyrac and Joly in the room.

"Joly, is he going to be alright?"

"I'm not sure, but all I know is that we need to make sure his fever stays under control, other than that, give him soup when he's awake, make sure he doesn't move too much."

Courfeyrac nodded and turned back to Gavroche's still form in the bed.


"What was that for?" Enjloras asked Marius after they were out of the room.

"You said Gav's father did this to him? Why would he?"

"Marius, the Terdaniers don't care about their children."

"Still how can someone do this to a child?"

"I don't know."

"Well I'll tell you what I know, that man is going to regret what he's done


OK, it was short, so I'll try to make sure I update tomorrow. LOVE Y"ALL R&R