It was a day of sorrow, mourning, and death. The daytime sun rose and it was the most disturbing, sad sight a person could see. All of the Students of the revolution were gone. Their deaths caused many tears of sorrow through out the city of Paris. Many young men who simply wanted the rights for people to be free, and they were spat in the face for it. But in the remains, two bodies were not found...

Eponine Thénardier awoke with an unimaginable pain in her backside. She awoke with stiches and bandages all around her stomach and chest, "Where the hell am I?" she said in a haze. She was in a dark looking bedroom, not very big, but cozy none the less.

"In a secret hospital, we worked it out incase something went wrong and we needed to retreat."

Eponine turned to see a man lying on another bed next to her, a young man with brown hair, and as many bandages and stiches that she had. "Don't I know you? Ive seen your face somewhere."

"Out of all the times you followed Marius into the cafe and everyone knew you, even Grantaire could remeber you after a gallon of wine, and you dont recognize me?"

Eponine got a better look at his face, she then saw a blood stained shirt and red vest with gold all over it hanging on a chair in the corner. "Your Enjolras Moreau, the leader of Les Amis. Sorry im in a bit of a haze, I can barley remember anything" she said. She then began to wonder, then asked "What did Happen?".

"What Do you remeber?"

"Getting shot for starters. I remember I was in Marius' arms, then I blacked out. I thought I was dead"

"We brought you here after you were shot. Joly's father is a trained surgeon and he removed the bullets, you barley survied the operation. You had one bullet in your back and another in your shoulder"

Eponine then removed one of her bandages and saw the wound in her shoulder. She then turned to Enjolras "What happend to you?"

"Same, except I was shot in the chest and Joly's father and his staff helped me"

"I can't believe this happend. What happend? How many others survived?"

Enjolras then had a look of sorrow surround his face "We are the only survivors" he said in a cold and sad tone of voice.

Then in a state of panic Eponine yelled "Marius, what happend to Marius!"

"We had a volunteer that helped him escape, I saw him save Marius after I was shot. He took him into the sewers and I don't know what happend to them after that. All that I do know is that I falied my cause, my country, and all my freinds are dead!" Enjolras was speaking with a harsh angry tone. He then got up and went over to a window and looked out. It was a poor part of the city.

Eponine saw a single tear fall down his cheek. She got up as well and stood next to him looking out the window, at the poor, begging, and starving people.

"I just wanted these people to be free. To be happy. I've been a rich boy my whole life, I just wanted to give something back. And yet I caused the deaths of all my freinds, soldiers, I even heard that the spy that we caught commited suicide"

Eponine rememberd that they had Inspector Javert tied up in their midst while she was climbing the baricade. "Inspector Javert is dead?"

"Yes, drowned himself"

Eponine then began to wonder "Enjolras, whats gonna happen now?"

"I'm going to leave France. I'll be a wanted man if it's discoverd im alive. My uncle is a Captain of a cargo ship, he says that I can leave with him and his crew to New York. My family lives there. What about you?"

Eponine thought to herself and relised that she had nothing, she can't go home to her family or risk seriuos consequences from her father, she wouldn't survive on the streets either. "Nothing, I have nothing. No home, no money, no food, just nothing. Also the fact that people think im dead aswell won't help".

Enjolras then turned to her "Come with me"

"Me? Go with you to America? Are you sure?"

"Eponine i have no one now. It would be nice to have someone with me" Enjolras said with hope in his eyes.

"Ok, i'll go with you"

"Pack anything you need. We leave at Midnight tonight." Enjolras turned and walked out of the room.

Eponine turned to the window again and looked out the window and thought to herself. "America... this should be interesting".