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A/N: This is what happens when the children I babysit ask for a story. I don't babysit much anymore.
'Twas the morning of June 6th, and all in the dark
Every creature was stirring, including The Lark.
The carbines were stocked in the Cornith with care
In hopes that Les Amis soon would be there
Cosette was tucked all snug in her bed
While visions of Marius danced in her head
Fantine in her kerchief, and also her cap
Had in the cold earth settled for a LONG nap
When out in the streets there arose such a clatter
Mabeuf sprang from his bed to see what was the matter
Out in the streets, a barricade had appeared
Created by Les Amis, those little dears
'Ponine had run out to get Marius Pontmercy
Giggling "We're all going to die, haha, hehe!"
She never had been quite right in the head
But sooner or later, she would end up dead
Javert sat there, with a look like a stone
Seeming to think, "I should have stayed home!
These Frat Boys shall shoot me, this isn't much fun
Oh great, it gets better, here's 24601!"
For indeed, Jean Valjean had arrived
To save the one boy he rather despised
But indeed, poor Valjean, he got a lot more
Than he had ever bargained for
A schizophrenic spy, suicidal as well
Valjean couldn't kill him; he'd go straight to Hell!
So he let him go, he let Javvie live
Only to see Javert jump off of a bridge!
"That didn't work out the way that I hoped."
Thought Valjean sadly while he moped.
"Oh well." He said, "Though I feel much dread.
I'll save this Marius kid instead!"
Enjolras and Grantaire were quite sad also
Holed up in the Cornith with no place to go
Faced with a firing squad, just like Jehan Prouvaire
Grantaire thinking, "I want ma mére!"
Enjolras thinking, "This isn't any fun!
Why can't I be saved by Jean Valjean?
I'm hotter than Marius, everyone knows that it's true!"
And turning to Grantaire, said, "I love you!"
Grantaire, who had tears in his eyes
Cried "Oh Darling Enjie, together we'll die!
But we're everyone's favorites, of that it is clear
Even if we won't make it alive from here!"
As they embraced, tears from their eyes did leak
As they were shot, screaming "Vive le Republic!"
Away in the sewers, Thenardier sat
But what he was looking for wasn't a chat
Searching Marius' pockets, like he did to his dad
Naughty Thenardier, he wasn't good, he was bad.
Ripping his jacket, Marius' hands cold as ice
That Thenardier never had been very nice
Later on, once Marius had felt much better
The Gillornamands got a special visitor
A young lady, pretty (though not very bright)
Had arrived at their house one special night
Grandpa smiled, started hitting on her
'Til Marius said, "That's my fiancee, sir!"
Cosette squealed "Ewww! Creepy old guy!
At least Marius is here, I'd be sad if you died."
Cosette and Marius married, Valjean went away
Cosette never noticed, until one special day
Marius found out how stupid he'd been
Valjean had saved him, Marius had been rude to him!
But it all ended well, once everything had been said
Although everybody had ended up dead
Valjean's death took very long
Then all the dead folks came back for one last song
Now go to sleep, my tiny babysitting charge
I told you a story, condensed a book that was large
A story full of heartache and strife
Now I hope that you aren't scarred for life!