I will also start a fanfic about Marius and Eponine so please check it out once it comes out .So here is chapter two of this story .Please leave a review . :)


Enjorlas

After laying Eponine on the bed ,I couldn't help but think how she had survived .The only reason I was alive was because of Grantaire .

~Flashback~

When they shot me ,he blocked the rest the bullets that came .He died right at my feet .The last thing I remembered was seeing his body lifeless and limp .When I finally woke up ,I found my self laying in bed with bandages covering me .My dad had found me and taken me home and taken care of .After I healed up ,he told me to go .

His exact words were ,"Leave ,you're a disgrace to this family .You will no longer have a place in this house .Now leave ,and don't make any harder than it is for your mother and siblings ."

~End of Flashback ~

I paced around the living room thinking of how she could have survived .I had seen her die in Marius's arms .After walking back in forth ,I found my self laying on the couch .That night I dreamed of Grantaire dying right in front of me and everyone else from the barricade that were shot and killed dying all over again .

When I woke up ,the sight surprised me .It was Eponine staring at me .I was still wondering if I was still dreaming because in my head ,I still thought she was dead .

"Monsieur Enjorlas ,how did I die ?"she asked carefully

I was confused .I know now that she was alive since I carried her here last night ,but how could she think that she was dead .From the bruises covering her and her pale face ,someone might mistake her for dead ,but here she was ,living and breathing but barely .

"I don't understand ,you're not dead .I carried you to my apartment last night after fending of that drunk man trying to take you with him ."I told her

"But then ,how are alive ?I would have guessed for you to die first since you were the leader ."

"Someone saved me just as someone probably saved you ,"I told her the story about the encounter with my dad ."How about you ?How did you survive the barricade ?"

"You are right monsieur ,someone did save me ,but I do not know who .When I woke up that day ,I found my self in a clinic and the nurse told me that a person had brought me there and paid for everything .I'm very thankful for whoever that was .And I'm also very thankful for you monsieur since you saved me from a night with that drunk man ."

"It was no problem .Just call me Enjorals .Now would you like some tea and breakfast ?"


Eponine

He had survived just like Monsieur Marius had .I still had hope inside me that little Gavroche had survived also .But I had a feeling he was with all the other students who had died at the barricade .I swallowed back the tears that had started to form when Enjorals set down a tray of tea and a bowl of soup .

"So how are feeling ?That was a lot of kicks ."Enjorals asked

I raised my hand to touch the bandages covering part of my forehead .A sharp pain stabbed in my head .I quickly lowered my hand and reached over to grab a cup of tea .

"I'm fine ,"I murmured ,"And I assure you Monsieur I will leave just as once as I am healthy again ."

"No it's fine .You can stay here as long as you need to .You will always be welcome here ."he said with a small smile

All those days ,I thought he was harsh and mean .Now I knew that he was just being a leader .I looked up right at his eyes .They were filled with sadness and something else that was hard to describe .I could tell that he was sad about the revolution failing and even more upset about all his friends dying .Then I realized that it wasn't just sadness he was feeling ,it was regret .