The Barricade

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AN:I would like to dedicate this chapter to @smallfrenchcar - the best writer and best friend a girl could wish for xx

Death is not always glorious. 

Death is a flower wilting. Death is the cold embrace of pain. Death is losing a battle that you never could win.  Death is a little fall of rain.  Rain that makes a flower grow. 

Eponine thenardier was thinking about death when she heard the cock of the gun.  At lightning fast pace she was at the barricade. Grabbing the gun to force into her chest.  Then, it was gravity's turn to let her fall. 

Marius POV

" 'PONINE!!!"

I frantically scrambled down the barricade to catch her frail little body. 

"you bastard!!! She was innocent! She was only a girl! She was the only important thing left to me! "

" monsiur, that's not true.  "  came a whisper from eponine's chapped, bloody lips. " don't you fret... I'll be fine.  Go to cossete... She needs you.  "

Cossete can wait. 'ponine.  Stay with me please. Ponine??

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Eponine felt lips crush down on hers.  She opened her eyes but was surprised to find not Marius staring down at her, but instead, enjorlras.

"I love you eponine.  And I'm not going to watch you die. "

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