From now on, the story is in Marius's point of view.
"Grow..." I finished for Eponine, her brown eyes staring up at me. I gently closed them, leaning down and pressing my lips to her forehead, a few tears falling onto her cheeks from my eyes.
"She is the first of us to fall upon this barricade.." Enjolras said quietly from behind me. I stared down at 'Ponine's body.
"Her name was Eponine. Her life was cold and dark, yet she was unafraid." I said, choking up at her name.
"We fight here in her name." Comebeferre said, resting a hand on my shoulder.
"She will not die in vain." Provaire said, sitting next to me.
"She will not be betrayed." Lesgles said, picking up her feet and motioning for me to pick her up by the torso. I did so, noticing there was a small smile on her face.
Oh, Eponine, why did you have to leave me?