Chapter 14- A Resurrection
A/N: I don't own Les Mis or dnL.
Paul turned around. He did a double take.
"Epster?"
Epster was sitting up on the mattress. Paul looked down at her stomach. There was no blood, no bandage. Paul smiled.
"Epster, You're alive!"
"Yes Paul," Epster giggled. The two embraced.
"Get a room!" The mind dwelling French people yelled.
Paul and Epster laughed. Epster kissed Paul.
"Thank you so much."
Grantaire (1832) looked at Celeste. She had not stopped crying. Grantaire decided to tell Celeste stories of his beloved Hat Girl. As he told her the story of when they first met, Celeste began to dream of the mother she never knew.
During the next few days, Paul and Epster spent most of their time in each other's company. Mind Dwelling Enjolras led them to the Café Musain. Mind Dwelling Eponine led them to a lovely garden. Every so often, Grantaire would take control causing Paul to streak and drag Epster around Paris. When Grantaire would let Paul regain control Epster and Paul would laugh and retrace their steps to try and find his clothes.
Then one day, Joly and Enjolras were murdered. They were buried exactly where Grantaire told Paul to bury them. They were next to Eponine. Two months later, Gavroche and Azelma were killed but their bodies were never found. Grantaire was alone with Ep and Celeste. After a few months, Ep became gravely ill and died. Then, Grantaire became ill. He took Celeste to an orphanage after telling her one final story of her mother.
"Your mother saved my life several times. Just before we got married, She took a bullet for me and almost died. It was a miracle she lived. Now just don't forget that I will always be with you."
Grantaire came home from the orphanage and laid down in his bed. Epster and Paul were by his side as he took his last breath and a smile graced his lips.
"Paul. I think we should bury him and get back to our time."
"Yes... we should."
Epster and Paul carried Grantaire's body out of the apartment and took him to the same gravesite as Eponine, Joly, and Enjolras. Paul dug a six foot hole and they place Grantaire in it. Paul looked at Epster after they covered the hole.
"Well, now we must go back," Epster whispered.
"Yeah... It just seems so, so weird. I buried my great-great grandfather. I kinda feel odd about burying my great great grandmother."
"Don't worry, Paul."
Paul and Epster walked back to the machine. They boarded it. Epster looked at the date.
"July 5, 2007."
When they arrived back in their respectful time period, Grantaire took control of Paul.
"Where's the dnL?"
Epster grabbed him a bottle and Grantaire chugged it. Epster and Paul laughed again.
That night, Paul watched Epster sleep on the couch. He smiled at her. She was so peaceful when she slept.
"Paul and Epster sittin' in a tree. Two years ago it woulda been statutory! First comes-"
"Shut up Grantaire. We haven't done anything-"
"Yet. Remember, my wife Eponine is in her body and you look like me and Epster looks like Eponine so-"
"Speaking of statutory-"
"Shut up, Paul."
A/N: One chapter more and I swear it will be happy.
A/N: I don't own Les Mis or dnL.
Paul turned around. He did a double take.
"Epster?"
Epster was sitting up on the mattress. Paul looked down at her stomach. There was no blood, no bandage. Paul smiled.
"Epster, You're alive!"
"Yes Paul," Epster giggled. The two embraced.
"Get a room!" The mind dwelling French people yelled.
Paul and Epster laughed. Epster kissed Paul.
"Thank you so much."
Grantaire (1832) looked at Celeste. She had not stopped crying. Grantaire decided to tell Celeste stories of his beloved Hat Girl. As he told her the story of when they first met, Celeste began to dream of the mother she never knew.
During the next few days, Paul and Epster spent most of their time in each other's company. Mind Dwelling Enjolras led them to the Café Musain. Mind Dwelling Eponine led them to a lovely garden. Every so often, Grantaire would take control causing Paul to streak and drag Epster around Paris. When Grantaire would let Paul regain control Epster and Paul would laugh and retrace their steps to try and find his clothes.
Then one day, Joly and Enjolras were murdered. They were buried exactly where Grantaire told Paul to bury them. They were next to Eponine. Two months later, Gavroche and Azelma were killed but their bodies were never found. Grantaire was alone with Ep and Celeste. After a few months, Ep became gravely ill and died. Then, Grantaire became ill. He took Celeste to an orphanage after telling her one final story of her mother.
"Your mother saved my life several times. Just before we got married, She took a bullet for me and almost died. It was a miracle she lived. Now just don't forget that I will always be with you."
Grantaire came home from the orphanage and laid down in his bed. Epster and Paul were by his side as he took his last breath and a smile graced his lips.
"Paul. I think we should bury him and get back to our time."
"Yes... we should."
Epster and Paul carried Grantaire's body out of the apartment and took him to the same gravesite as Eponine, Joly, and Enjolras. Paul dug a six foot hole and they place Grantaire in it. Paul looked at Epster after they covered the hole.
"Well, now we must go back," Epster whispered.
"Yeah... It just seems so, so weird. I buried my great-great grandfather. I kinda feel odd about burying my great great grandmother."
"Don't worry, Paul."
Paul and Epster walked back to the machine. They boarded it. Epster looked at the date.
"July 5, 2007."
When they arrived back in their respectful time period, Grantaire took control of Paul.
"Where's the dnL?"
Epster grabbed him a bottle and Grantaire chugged it. Epster and Paul laughed again.
That night, Paul watched Epster sleep on the couch. He smiled at her. She was so peaceful when she slept.
"Paul and Epster sittin' in a tree. Two years ago it woulda been statutory! First comes-"
"Shut up Grantaire. We haven't done anything-"
"Yet. Remember, my wife Eponine is in her body and you look like me and Epster looks like Eponine so-"
"Speaking of statutory-"
"Shut up, Paul."
A/N: One chapter more and I swear it will be happy.