Disclaimer: I don't own any of the les Miserables. I would like to dedicate
this story to my best friend Rachel who helped me a lot along the way. Her
pen name on fan fiction is Sandra Athrenael.
As the week wore on, the revolution came in full affect. Marius had come almost every night after Valjean had gone to sleep and they would stay together for a few hours. Valjean was going away to visit a dear friend who was very ill.
"O.k. Cosette, you're sure you are going to be alright alone?" Asked Valjean
"Papa, I'll be fine, besides Touisant is here."
"Alight I'll see you in a few days." Said Valjean kissing her on the forehead, he then got into the coach and drove it drove away. Cosette looked down at her feet as she as about to go inside and saw her fathers gold pocket watch at her feet. She quickly picked it up and tried to catch with the coach. She had run about a block when she gave up. She would just give it back to her father when he got home. She pocketed the watch and headed home. She was about nine feet away from her house when she heard a gun shot and felt an extremely sharp pain in her arm. She fell to her knees but was still conscious. She placed her hand on the wound and gripped it to stifle the bleeding. Just then she heard another gun shot and it all went black.
As the week wore on, the revolution came in full affect. Marius had come almost every night after Valjean had gone to sleep and they would stay together for a few hours. Valjean was going away to visit a dear friend who was very ill.
"O.k. Cosette, you're sure you are going to be alright alone?" Asked Valjean
"Papa, I'll be fine, besides Touisant is here."
"Alight I'll see you in a few days." Said Valjean kissing her on the forehead, he then got into the coach and drove it drove away. Cosette looked down at her feet as she as about to go inside and saw her fathers gold pocket watch at her feet. She quickly picked it up and tried to catch with the coach. She had run about a block when she gave up. She would just give it back to her father when he got home. She pocketed the watch and headed home. She was about nine feet away from her house when she heard a gun shot and felt an extremely sharp pain in her arm. She fell to her knees but was still conscious. She placed her hand on the wound and gripped it to stifle the bleeding. Just then she heard another gun shot and it all went black.