Disclaimer: Troy story never belonged to me so off it belonged to Homer and the people that made the movie X3

"Our Love"

Chapter two: kidnapped again...

Note: thanks to the ppl that reviewed so happy
"I wouldn't think about leaving, priestess. For this is about the safest place around here for a girl like you" Achilles got up and changed and left. For some unknown reason Briseis stayed. Until a couple of men took a hold of her and took her out saying "Don't worry little slave, Menelaus is not going to hurt you... for now"

That name made Briseis blood freeze, where was Achilles when you most needed him?

Briseis thought about Helen of Sparta no., Troy, and Briseis' cousin, Paris. Menelaus and his' brother (?) Agamemnon. Helen of Troy was once Helen of Sparta married to Menelaus but once Paris came to meet Menelaus to talk peace. Helen and Paris fell in deep love and Helen ran away to Troy to be Paris' wife. This is what is said to be that started the war.
"Achilles you bring me no gift" Agamemnon looked at Achilles with cold eyes as Achilles was standing there not a care in the world of Agamemnon or Menelaus that sat in front of him.

"Why you can go to the temple of Apollo and take whatever you want" Achilles said coldly, worrying about the girl.

"no, Achilles I hear of something that your men picked up today. Knowing it meant nothing to you. I thought I would take it out of your hands" Agamemnon laughed, as a couple of men came in with Briseis. Achilles turned around to see Briseis.

"let her go" Achilles hissed.

"Why Achilles, getting anger over a whore" Agamemnon laughed. Achilles could take it no long. He took out a sword attacked the man to Briseis left.

"Stop It!" Briseis screamed on top on her lungs. Achilles turned in confusion and looked at Briseis. "I don't anyone killing for me!" Briseis looked at Achilles was the one that wronged.

"What?" Achilles still looking confused dropping his sword. Agamemnon smirked.

"take her away" Agamemnon said with a wide smile. Achilles looked at him and dropped the sword.

"We will not be fighting in the next battle, until you give her back to me" Achilles hissed and dropped the sword and walked out. Going back to his tent and sat to think about the priestess and how she, little he knew about her changed him so fast.