Hey everyone! Thanks for the wonderful reviews, over 500! In only a month! Last chapter was most likely the last of Briseis being injured because Achilles is putting her under sharp security. This is your lemon chapter and Enjorli asked if it was physically possible to have sex because of their height, it can work! I wish that fanfiction.net still had actor stories because I would write one about Brad Pitt and Rose Byrne. I think Brad and Jen are cute but he and Rose just seem to have more…chemistry of sorts. But, that would happen after the sequel. This story is going to be longer than I thought because some of the movie hasn't happened yet but it will. But, I've decided this is going to be a purely sweet chapter!
Also, this is the disclaimer because I don't own the song 'Broken' by Seether and Amy Lee but I do recommend you listen to it when you read this chapter. When I describe Briseis' voice, her voice sounds like Amy Lee, so she does have a very beautiful voice.
I hope you all enjoy and please review!
So, here is…
Chapter Thirty One
Achilles carried the sleeping Briseis into their tent, but not before meeting the saddened eyes of the men, Gabrielle began to cry when she saw Briseis' beaten form. He carried the light form in his arms but placed her on the furs. He made sure she slept on her side as he opened the robe and taking it off completely. He draped it over her lower body and swept the cloth from the water basin. He ringed it gently, walking gently back to the furs, trying his hardest not to wake her. She moaned slightly in her sleep, but Achilles ignored it and patted her wounds with the damp cloth. He heard her wince as the cold drops fell to the bed and down her back. Achilles continued to sponge her back but he knew she was awake, she was singing softly. Briseis was perfect in every aspect to him, especially when she sang.
She had a sweet voice, it was in tune and brilliant in a way. "Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome," She sang softly as she rubbed her arm, a cut ran down the side and looked infected. Achilles made a note to look at her cut before he left the tent. He leaned in and kissed her shoulder softly, keeping her thoughts off the pain. She sighed happily to feel his affections towards her and sat up from the bed. She held the robe in front of her and looked incredibly sexy with her messy hair but vulnerable appearance. "I'm happy to be back here," She said as she scooted closer to his body and Achilles swept her up in his arms. "I can't wait to see you smile again. Where is that lovely smile?" He said as he laid her on the bed and tickled her on her stomach. Briseis laughed into the bed, her grin breaking out of it's shell and revealing itself.
She opened her legs so he could come closer to her, he laid himself in between her. "I know I haven't said this before, but you have a wonderful voice, soft and lovely." Achilles said as he kissed her forehead and opened her robe. He sucked in a huge gulp of air as he stared at form. "I don't know why Agamemnon hates pregnant women. They're quite gorgeous if you ask me, especially this one. But that could be because I know the beauty inside which certainly adds." Achilles said as he kissed her roughly and tangled his hands in her hair. Her hands went straight to his armor and slipped it over his head, she loved his chest. It was strong, and protective, it was shielding for her. His heart belonged to her, he held her love there, it kept her warm and safe. Even when she was away from him, she felt safe to know he did search for her. "I know this seems silly, but I have to know. Do you give yourself completely to me?" Achilles asked as he pulled away from her embrace to stare into the eyes he loved so.
"If you mean my heart, it was yours the minute I saw you. I am so in love." Briseis said as she kissed deeply again and was saddened when she felt pressure on her stomach. And the call of Achilles' name; "Achilles!" Eudrous yelled to his friend, he was unaware of his current position. Her husband pulled away from her to put on his armor and leaving her again. She sat up and watched him give her an apologetic look and rush out of the tent, the leather strips swaying with the air. She took the robe from under and wrapped herself in it, she laid slightly on the bed again. 'I love him so,'
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Achilles anger showed through as he answered Eudrous' call with a face of sheer annoyance. "I was with my woman! WHAT IS IT!" Achilles yelled at his best mate, his answer was a point on a finger in back of him. Agamemnon stood, even more angry and annoyed than his best warrior, his chunky face cringed with a smirk. "You got into the Trojan Walls and didn't even try to sack the palace?" he said, his tone was sheer mockery and ridiculed him with every word. "This isn't even about you anymore." Achilles retorted back as he looked back to the tent, he hadn't seen his wife staring through the leather, her eyes looking nervous as what he would say. "This is every man's war, he chooses to fight for me and no one else. I should rid of that wife, she is a native Trojan. She is the enemy."
Achilles pounced on Agamemnon when he said that comment, it was undeserved towards him and Briseis. He punched the man's face over and over again, he became bruise and bloodied. Briseis ran from the tent. "Achilles! Stop!" She screamed as she grabbed his fist and brought it away from Agamemnon. Her husband hadn't realized it was she who took his fist away, but thought it was one of the men, and grabbed her throat with his other hand. He continued to rage, his anger blinding him as he kept sucking oxygen away from his beloved and his baby. Tears streamed down her face, he felt the hotness on his hand. Then, he heard that sweet voice, a voice he knew so well. "Stop please," Briseis choked out as her husband dropped her. A large bruise in the shape of a hand started to form on her neck, Achilles could believe his action. "Oh, Briseis. Please," He began as he dropped to the ground and tried to bring her closer to him but only to be kicked in the throat.
"Stay away from me! I thought I could at least trust you not to hurt me, but I guess not." Briseis sobbed out as she scraped away from him and stood, holding his robe close to her body. Tears continued to stream down her face as she ran back to the tent. A sharp laugh from behind adverted his attentions back to Agamemnon. "Even your faithful wife doesn't want you anymore. Only reason I keep you around his due to the fact of her, lovely thing isn't she." his best warrior attacked him again suddenly, grabbing his throat. "Don't talk of her again, she is too pure for your filthy lips." Achilles said as he shoved his away but not before his caught a look from Patroclus who held Gabrielle close to him. Gabrielle's green eyes were flooded with tears as she hid her face in her lover's shoulder.
Achilles shook his head and disappeared into the tent. His beloved was huddled in the corner of the tent, her face buried in her hands and she shook violently. He looked above and silently walked closer to her, not making a sound. Her curly hair was matted from her sobs that soaked it thoroughly. He bent to her level and shoved her body to his and held her close as she tried to push him away; she eventually gave up and buried her face in his broad chest. "Why? Why!?" Briseis yelled to him and brought her hands to his handsome face and held it tightly so he could stare into her brown eyes. His clear blue eyes were honest and unblinking when he said, "Anger does a lot to a man, it can make it hurt the only person he cares for." Achilles said as he kissed her softly, it was the softest kiss he ever gave her. His tongue penetrated her mouth and massaged her own as she leaned into his arms.
"Understand that what happened will never ensue again. I care too much." Achilles said as he took off his robe off her body and hugged her closer, touching the curves slightly. Her eyes met his cerulean ones as his rough hands trailed all across her body, one settling on her waist and the other kneaded her breast softly. She moaned into his mouth as he continued to kiss her, his kisses began to trail down her neck. He was gentle by her bruise but kissed it tenderly. He continued to knead her breast while kissing down to her other one, sucking lightly. Briseis massaged his scalp and pushed his head closer to her chest. Achilles laid her gently to the furs and continued his ministrations but his kisses went lower.
He spread kisses on her large stomach, he dipped his tongue to taste the sweet, tender but hard skin. Briseis moaned boisterously when he felt his chapped lips kiss her inner thigh, gradually going closer to her womanhood. Achilles smelt her aroma, it was sweet and intoxicating, just like her. He smiled devilishly as he dipped his mouth to her core, it was warm and tight, as he plunged his tongue in greedily as he ate her out materialistically. Briseis cried out again but in pure joy as Achilles continued to love her greatly but pulled away to strip of his own armor. She kept her legs wide and observed his bronze muscles and muscular state. She smiled slightly in embarrassment as she watched him lean on the furs and crawl towards her, completely naked. "Ready for me gorgeous?" he said as he observed his wife's appearance. Her curly hair was messy and damp along with her body which was wet with perspiration at what would happen. She nodded and he leaned in to kiss her deeply, while settling in between her legs.
Achilles kissed her one last time as he thrusted himself inside her, her opening was wet and tight but warm. "Hmm, you were ready for me." He said as she kissed her with a cheshire grin on his handsome face; he continued to pump in and out of her with immaculate force. Briseis clung to him and scraped her back as she continued to open her legs further as he could, welcoming his broad body inside of hers. Briseis continued to moan which stimulated Achilles further into arousal, pumping in and out of her spontaneously. Her moans continued to increase in volume and Achilles smiled. He felt himself begin to come and his thrusts became faster and stronger. He felt her stomach rubbing his softly but he ignored it as he thrusted into her one last time and release himself inside of her. Briseis came minutes before him but enjoyed the closeness making love brought.
Achilles rolled over so he was under and Briseis settled on top of him, he was still burrowed inside of her. Briseis panted over and over again but eventually, her breathing evened out and Achilles knew she was deep in sleep. He looked around the tent with his arms around her tiny body. Everything seemed to stay in its place but something was new. On the nightstand was a piece of parchment and it was scribbled with ink. Achilles stretched out his arm and picked it up, it hadn't been scribbled with just ink, it looked like it was a song. Briseis hadn't noticed her husband staring at her written work, she still slept peacefully like a cat. Achilles slipped himself out of her and laid her gently on the furs, covering her with his robe again.
He tried to put on his armor without waking her but he hadn't succeeded, actually, he failed miserably. The clanking must had woken her, "Where are you going?" She asked in a sleepy tone as she sat up, the robe covering only her intimates with the help of her sheet. He looked back to his wife as he tied his toga skirt. "To go fight the man who did you wrong; that prince of Troy, Paris." Achilles said as he spat on the name. Briseis stood from the furs and wrapped herself in the robe. "Don't fight Achilles, you mustn't anger the Trojans anymore." She said as she clung to his arm, his muscles clenched under her. He looked to her and brought her gorgeous face to his, "You are without hope unless he dies. Before we came here, you were happy, you actually smiled. I want that again." Achilles said as he kissed her again and sat on the bed to put on his shin guards and sandals.
"I've been planning this for ages since you admitted he raped you. I won't allow my woman to be hurt like that than let her harasser go without punishment. That goes for you and our children." Achilles said as he kissed her again and walked out of the tent, he knew she followed. Eudrous and Patroclus stood by the chariots, Patroclus held Achilles shield, sword and helmet. "Safe return my friend." Eudrous said as he handed all of these protections to his friend and watched as he sadly slipped them all on. "Please Achilles, don't do this!" Briseis whimpered to him as he stood on the chariot.
Achilles looked back to his wife, and sighed out a retort. "If you love me, you'll sing that song, yes I know of it as I fight him." He said as he kissed her one last time. "I do this only for you," He said again as he kissed her tummy softly and pushed her away tenderly. She sat on the ground and brought her face to her hands. Achilles yanked on the reins and the white horse sped off into the distance. He listened closely for the sound of her voice, he hadn't heard it.
In the Palace, Hector observed Achilles' chariot coming closer to the walls. "Brother, you must fight. I fight my own battles, you did the unthinkable to his much-loved wife." Paris smirked as he looked to Helen who tried not to focus on the situation. "She was a good woman to have sex with, even if it was against her will." Paris said as he smirked more, it grew wider which frightened Hector immensely. A booming face made the family storm to the balcony.
"OH PARIS! COME FIGHT YOUR OWN BATTLE!" Achilles yelled to his enemy as he got off the chariot and grabbed his spear and sword that was slipped in his belt.
"SCARED?! YOU SHOULD BE! THE GREAT ACHILLES HAS COME TO FIGHT YOU! COWARD!"
Paris grabbed his sword for he wore his armor and stormed down the palace steps to meet the angry glare of Achilles who still hid behind his helmet. He stripped it off, the blonde locks streaming down his face. "Now you know who you fight. I am the protector of my family; you met your death when you looked into those brown eyes and saw tears." Achilles said as he threw the spear and it hit Paris' foot.
In the distance, he heard that sweet voice singing ( this (-) represents Briseis' song)
-I wanted you to know
That I love the way you laughed
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph
And I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain-
The sweet voice brought more anger to him, she was in pain from this coward.
Paris fell to the ground in immense pain and yanked the spear out of his bloody foot and stood slightly, limping.
-Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away
You don't feel me here
Anymore-
Briseis stared at the sight, the guards held her back, she was only 100 ft. away from the scene with her husband and her rapist. She winced as she saw Achilles circle him.
"DOES IT GIVE YOU SOME PLEASURE TO WATCH MY WIFE SQUIRM UNDER YOU IN PAIN! SHE IS BROKEN FROM YOUR ATTACK!" Achilles said as he picked Paris up and shoved him away violently. "DIDN'T HAVE A PROBLEM HURTING HER! NOW SOMEONE HAS COME TO HER DEFENSE, YOU ARE A COWARD!"
Paris jumped to his feet and drew his sword and violently slashed Achilles' arm.
-The worst is over now
And we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn
And no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain-
Briseis winced as she watched the sword fight, blood and screams. Achilles tossed Paris to the ground and brought his sword to his throat. He would have slashed it but decided to cut his face, blood streamed down his neck and down his armor. "You deserve every fire from Hades for what you have done. I would never sink as low as you! I know why you chose her; she is far more beautiful than that Helen. The slut she is!" Paris didn't even move in defense of Helen; he hated to admit it but Achilles was the bigger man for defending his woman. Hector watched as anger towards Paris showed true love for his wife and his child, he avenged them.
That sweet voice filled the air again, and it was so loud and beautiful that even the Trojans could hear it.
-Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel right
I am strong enough
Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away-
"Every pain she has ever felt that is at your fault shall be revenged by a slice on the face…and your death." Achilles said cruelly as he kicked Paris violently. "Born and shall die a coward." Achilles said as he stabbed Paris violently with the tip of his sword, blood covered him. Briseis eyes watered at the violence she witnessed, Achilles caught her eye and his angry face changed under her eyes. It melted to love he showed only hours before. She showed him love by singing the song she sang now; to remind why he did what he did. She was broken from what Paris had done to her.
No need to deny what he did affected her greatly.
Her mouth opened again…
-Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel right
I am strong enough
Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away-
Achilles took one last look at the bloody prince and whispered, "This is for my wife." He stabbed him through the throat, the blood spilt and he could hear the winces from Priam and Helen. Achilles looked up and met the eyes of Hector and Andromache. She seemed unaffected by the events, while Hector nodded to him. Even though Paris was his brother, he was a monster that brought disgrace to his family's name.
-You've gone away
You don't feel me here
Anymore-
Briseis swept away from the guards and ran to her husband, she held her husband close to her and sighed in his arms. Achilles swept her up in his arms and swung her about, "Your monster is dead…"
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Also, this is the disclaimer because I don't own the song 'Broken' by Seether and Amy Lee but I do recommend you listen to it when you read this chapter. When I describe Briseis' voice, her voice sounds like Amy Lee, so she does have a very beautiful voice.
I hope you all enjoy and please review!
So, here is…
Chapter Thirty One
Achilles carried the sleeping Briseis into their tent, but not before meeting the saddened eyes of the men, Gabrielle began to cry when she saw Briseis' beaten form. He carried the light form in his arms but placed her on the furs. He made sure she slept on her side as he opened the robe and taking it off completely. He draped it over her lower body and swept the cloth from the water basin. He ringed it gently, walking gently back to the furs, trying his hardest not to wake her. She moaned slightly in her sleep, but Achilles ignored it and patted her wounds with the damp cloth. He heard her wince as the cold drops fell to the bed and down her back. Achilles continued to sponge her back but he knew she was awake, she was singing softly. Briseis was perfect in every aspect to him, especially when she sang.
She had a sweet voice, it was in tune and brilliant in a way. "Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome," She sang softly as she rubbed her arm, a cut ran down the side and looked infected. Achilles made a note to look at her cut before he left the tent. He leaned in and kissed her shoulder softly, keeping her thoughts off the pain. She sighed happily to feel his affections towards her and sat up from the bed. She held the robe in front of her and looked incredibly sexy with her messy hair but vulnerable appearance. "I'm happy to be back here," She said as she scooted closer to his body and Achilles swept her up in his arms. "I can't wait to see you smile again. Where is that lovely smile?" He said as he laid her on the bed and tickled her on her stomach. Briseis laughed into the bed, her grin breaking out of it's shell and revealing itself.
She opened her legs so he could come closer to her, he laid himself in between her. "I know I haven't said this before, but you have a wonderful voice, soft and lovely." Achilles said as he kissed her forehead and opened her robe. He sucked in a huge gulp of air as he stared at form. "I don't know why Agamemnon hates pregnant women. They're quite gorgeous if you ask me, especially this one. But that could be because I know the beauty inside which certainly adds." Achilles said as he kissed her roughly and tangled his hands in her hair. Her hands went straight to his armor and slipped it over his head, she loved his chest. It was strong, and protective, it was shielding for her. His heart belonged to her, he held her love there, it kept her warm and safe. Even when she was away from him, she felt safe to know he did search for her. "I know this seems silly, but I have to know. Do you give yourself completely to me?" Achilles asked as he pulled away from her embrace to stare into the eyes he loved so.
"If you mean my heart, it was yours the minute I saw you. I am so in love." Briseis said as she kissed deeply again and was saddened when she felt pressure on her stomach. And the call of Achilles' name; "Achilles!" Eudrous yelled to his friend, he was unaware of his current position. Her husband pulled away from her to put on his armor and leaving her again. She sat up and watched him give her an apologetic look and rush out of the tent, the leather strips swaying with the air. She took the robe from under and wrapped herself in it, she laid slightly on the bed again. 'I love him so,'
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Achilles anger showed through as he answered Eudrous' call with a face of sheer annoyance. "I was with my woman! WHAT IS IT!" Achilles yelled at his best mate, his answer was a point on a finger in back of him. Agamemnon stood, even more angry and annoyed than his best warrior, his chunky face cringed with a smirk. "You got into the Trojan Walls and didn't even try to sack the palace?" he said, his tone was sheer mockery and ridiculed him with every word. "This isn't even about you anymore." Achilles retorted back as he looked back to the tent, he hadn't seen his wife staring through the leather, her eyes looking nervous as what he would say. "This is every man's war, he chooses to fight for me and no one else. I should rid of that wife, she is a native Trojan. She is the enemy."
Achilles pounced on Agamemnon when he said that comment, it was undeserved towards him and Briseis. He punched the man's face over and over again, he became bruise and bloodied. Briseis ran from the tent. "Achilles! Stop!" She screamed as she grabbed his fist and brought it away from Agamemnon. Her husband hadn't realized it was she who took his fist away, but thought it was one of the men, and grabbed her throat with his other hand. He continued to rage, his anger blinding him as he kept sucking oxygen away from his beloved and his baby. Tears streamed down her face, he felt the hotness on his hand. Then, he heard that sweet voice, a voice he knew so well. "Stop please," Briseis choked out as her husband dropped her. A large bruise in the shape of a hand started to form on her neck, Achilles could believe his action. "Oh, Briseis. Please," He began as he dropped to the ground and tried to bring her closer to him but only to be kicked in the throat.
"Stay away from me! I thought I could at least trust you not to hurt me, but I guess not." Briseis sobbed out as she scraped away from him and stood, holding his robe close to her body. Tears continued to stream down her face as she ran back to the tent. A sharp laugh from behind adverted his attentions back to Agamemnon. "Even your faithful wife doesn't want you anymore. Only reason I keep you around his due to the fact of her, lovely thing isn't she." his best warrior attacked him again suddenly, grabbing his throat. "Don't talk of her again, she is too pure for your filthy lips." Achilles said as he shoved his away but not before his caught a look from Patroclus who held Gabrielle close to him. Gabrielle's green eyes were flooded with tears as she hid her face in her lover's shoulder.
Achilles shook his head and disappeared into the tent. His beloved was huddled in the corner of the tent, her face buried in her hands and she shook violently. He looked above and silently walked closer to her, not making a sound. Her curly hair was matted from her sobs that soaked it thoroughly. He bent to her level and shoved her body to his and held her close as she tried to push him away; she eventually gave up and buried her face in his broad chest. "Why? Why!?" Briseis yelled to him and brought her hands to his handsome face and held it tightly so he could stare into her brown eyes. His clear blue eyes were honest and unblinking when he said, "Anger does a lot to a man, it can make it hurt the only person he cares for." Achilles said as he kissed her softly, it was the softest kiss he ever gave her. His tongue penetrated her mouth and massaged her own as she leaned into his arms.
"Understand that what happened will never ensue again. I care too much." Achilles said as he took off his robe off her body and hugged her closer, touching the curves slightly. Her eyes met his cerulean ones as his rough hands trailed all across her body, one settling on her waist and the other kneaded her breast softly. She moaned into his mouth as he continued to kiss her, his kisses began to trail down her neck. He was gentle by her bruise but kissed it tenderly. He continued to knead her breast while kissing down to her other one, sucking lightly. Briseis massaged his scalp and pushed his head closer to her chest. Achilles laid her gently to the furs and continued his ministrations but his kisses went lower.
He spread kisses on her large stomach, he dipped his tongue to taste the sweet, tender but hard skin. Briseis moaned boisterously when he felt his chapped lips kiss her inner thigh, gradually going closer to her womanhood. Achilles smelt her aroma, it was sweet and intoxicating, just like her. He smiled devilishly as he dipped his mouth to her core, it was warm and tight, as he plunged his tongue in greedily as he ate her out materialistically. Briseis cried out again but in pure joy as Achilles continued to love her greatly but pulled away to strip of his own armor. She kept her legs wide and observed his bronze muscles and muscular state. She smiled slightly in embarrassment as she watched him lean on the furs and crawl towards her, completely naked. "Ready for me gorgeous?" he said as he observed his wife's appearance. Her curly hair was messy and damp along with her body which was wet with perspiration at what would happen. She nodded and he leaned in to kiss her deeply, while settling in between her legs.
Achilles kissed her one last time as he thrusted himself inside her, her opening was wet and tight but warm. "Hmm, you were ready for me." He said as she kissed her with a cheshire grin on his handsome face; he continued to pump in and out of her with immaculate force. Briseis clung to him and scraped her back as she continued to open her legs further as he could, welcoming his broad body inside of hers. Briseis continued to moan which stimulated Achilles further into arousal, pumping in and out of her spontaneously. Her moans continued to increase in volume and Achilles smiled. He felt himself begin to come and his thrusts became faster and stronger. He felt her stomach rubbing his softly but he ignored it as he thrusted into her one last time and release himself inside of her. Briseis came minutes before him but enjoyed the closeness making love brought.
Achilles rolled over so he was under and Briseis settled on top of him, he was still burrowed inside of her. Briseis panted over and over again but eventually, her breathing evened out and Achilles knew she was deep in sleep. He looked around the tent with his arms around her tiny body. Everything seemed to stay in its place but something was new. On the nightstand was a piece of parchment and it was scribbled with ink. Achilles stretched out his arm and picked it up, it hadn't been scribbled with just ink, it looked like it was a song. Briseis hadn't noticed her husband staring at her written work, she still slept peacefully like a cat. Achilles slipped himself out of her and laid her gently on the furs, covering her with his robe again.
He tried to put on his armor without waking her but he hadn't succeeded, actually, he failed miserably. The clanking must had woken her, "Where are you going?" She asked in a sleepy tone as she sat up, the robe covering only her intimates with the help of her sheet. He looked back to his wife as he tied his toga skirt. "To go fight the man who did you wrong; that prince of Troy, Paris." Achilles said as he spat on the name. Briseis stood from the furs and wrapped herself in the robe. "Don't fight Achilles, you mustn't anger the Trojans anymore." She said as she clung to his arm, his muscles clenched under her. He looked to her and brought her gorgeous face to his, "You are without hope unless he dies. Before we came here, you were happy, you actually smiled. I want that again." Achilles said as he kissed her again and sat on the bed to put on his shin guards and sandals.
"I've been planning this for ages since you admitted he raped you. I won't allow my woman to be hurt like that than let her harasser go without punishment. That goes for you and our children." Achilles said as he kissed her again and walked out of the tent, he knew she followed. Eudrous and Patroclus stood by the chariots, Patroclus held Achilles shield, sword and helmet. "Safe return my friend." Eudrous said as he handed all of these protections to his friend and watched as he sadly slipped them all on. "Please Achilles, don't do this!" Briseis whimpered to him as he stood on the chariot.
Achilles looked back to his wife, and sighed out a retort. "If you love me, you'll sing that song, yes I know of it as I fight him." He said as he kissed her one last time. "I do this only for you," He said again as he kissed her tummy softly and pushed her away tenderly. She sat on the ground and brought her face to her hands. Achilles yanked on the reins and the white horse sped off into the distance. He listened closely for the sound of her voice, he hadn't heard it.
In the Palace, Hector observed Achilles' chariot coming closer to the walls. "Brother, you must fight. I fight my own battles, you did the unthinkable to his much-loved wife." Paris smirked as he looked to Helen who tried not to focus on the situation. "She was a good woman to have sex with, even if it was against her will." Paris said as he smirked more, it grew wider which frightened Hector immensely. A booming face made the family storm to the balcony.
"OH PARIS! COME FIGHT YOUR OWN BATTLE!" Achilles yelled to his enemy as he got off the chariot and grabbed his spear and sword that was slipped in his belt.
"SCARED?! YOU SHOULD BE! THE GREAT ACHILLES HAS COME TO FIGHT YOU! COWARD!"
Paris grabbed his sword for he wore his armor and stormed down the palace steps to meet the angry glare of Achilles who still hid behind his helmet. He stripped it off, the blonde locks streaming down his face. "Now you know who you fight. I am the protector of my family; you met your death when you looked into those brown eyes and saw tears." Achilles said as he threw the spear and it hit Paris' foot.
In the distance, he heard that sweet voice singing ( this (-) represents Briseis' song)
-I wanted you to know
That I love the way you laughed
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph
And I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain-
The sweet voice brought more anger to him, she was in pain from this coward.
Paris fell to the ground in immense pain and yanked the spear out of his bloody foot and stood slightly, limping.
-Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away
You don't feel me here
Anymore-
Briseis stared at the sight, the guards held her back, she was only 100 ft. away from the scene with her husband and her rapist. She winced as she saw Achilles circle him.
"DOES IT GIVE YOU SOME PLEASURE TO WATCH MY WIFE SQUIRM UNDER YOU IN PAIN! SHE IS BROKEN FROM YOUR ATTACK!" Achilles said as he picked Paris up and shoved him away violently. "DIDN'T HAVE A PROBLEM HURTING HER! NOW SOMEONE HAS COME TO HER DEFENSE, YOU ARE A COWARD!"
Paris jumped to his feet and drew his sword and violently slashed Achilles' arm.
-The worst is over now
And we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn
And no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain-
Briseis winced as she watched the sword fight, blood and screams. Achilles tossed Paris to the ground and brought his sword to his throat. He would have slashed it but decided to cut his face, blood streamed down his neck and down his armor. "You deserve every fire from Hades for what you have done. I would never sink as low as you! I know why you chose her; she is far more beautiful than that Helen. The slut she is!" Paris didn't even move in defense of Helen; he hated to admit it but Achilles was the bigger man for defending his woman. Hector watched as anger towards Paris showed true love for his wife and his child, he avenged them.
That sweet voice filled the air again, and it was so loud and beautiful that even the Trojans could hear it.
-Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel right
I am strong enough
Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away-
"Every pain she has ever felt that is at your fault shall be revenged by a slice on the face…and your death." Achilles said cruelly as he kicked Paris violently. "Born and shall die a coward." Achilles said as he stabbed Paris violently with the tip of his sword, blood covered him. Briseis eyes watered at the violence she witnessed, Achilles caught her eye and his angry face changed under her eyes. It melted to love he showed only hours before. She showed him love by singing the song she sang now; to remind why he did what he did. She was broken from what Paris had done to her.
No need to deny what he did affected her greatly.
Her mouth opened again…
-Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel right
I am strong enough
Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away-
Achilles took one last look at the bloody prince and whispered, "This is for my wife." He stabbed him through the throat, the blood spilt and he could hear the winces from Priam and Helen. Achilles looked up and met the eyes of Hector and Andromache. She seemed unaffected by the events, while Hector nodded to him. Even though Paris was his brother, he was a monster that brought disgrace to his family's name.
-You've gone away
You don't feel me here
Anymore-
Briseis swept away from the guards and ran to her husband, she held her husband close to her and sighed in his arms. Achilles swept her up in his arms and swung her about, "Your monster is dead…"
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