Chapter Eighteen:
"your mine now...no one can stop me" he said with a smile and Briseis knew that she was never his and would never be.
Aeneas body was now on top of Briseis, she tried pushing him off but it didn't work. Aeneas laughed and put dress up and started kissing her. Briseis tried to move away but couldn't. so she gave a loud scream.. a very loud scream. With Briseis luck the window was near the ground and also that Hector and Paris as walking under the window then they heard a scream and a voice hissing at it telling the person not to scream.
"What was that?" Hector asked looking at Paris unsure of the scream. But he knew that he had heard the scream somewhere before but didn't know were.
"Maybe its too lovers, but it doesn't seem like they are happy" Paris said looking up maybe seeing the two.
"Let go of me, Aeneas!" the voice screamed. Hector looked at Paris and Paris looked at Hector. It was Briseis!
They started running to Aeneas room, but the door was locked. Hector and Paris trying kicking to door down. There were still screams of Briseis and hisses of Aeneas to try and get to stop screaming.
"I don't think Achilles will be happy if he finds out what's happening to Briseis." Hector hissed and look around to try and find a way in. Paris looked at his brother. 'What did Achilles have to do with Briseis? Unless....' Paris eyes widened at the thought of Achilles and Briseis.
"Aeneas, open the door" Hector banged on the door; in hopes that maybe Aeneas was as stupid as he acted and he would open the door.
"okay, prince Hector." Aeneas opened the door and there was Briseis in bed crying her eyes out almost nude but still had her under dress on. Paris ran to Briseis who hugged him and then fainted as all the energy from screaming and trying to move Aeneas away. Hector didn't say anything only helped Paris with Briseis.
Aeneas smiled, 'they would have to believe Briseis wasn't a virgin; no man would take a women who had been used before. So Briseis is useless to them now. They would have to let me marry her." he thought with much happiness knowing that he would be a part of the royal family.
very very bad chapter I know. I would write better but atlas writers block... thank you all for the wonderful reviews! thank you again very much everyone!
"your mine now...no one can stop me" he said with a smile and Briseis knew that she was never his and would never be.
Aeneas body was now on top of Briseis, she tried pushing him off but it didn't work. Aeneas laughed and put dress up and started kissing her. Briseis tried to move away but couldn't. so she gave a loud scream.. a very loud scream. With Briseis luck the window was near the ground and also that Hector and Paris as walking under the window then they heard a scream and a voice hissing at it telling the person not to scream.
"What was that?" Hector asked looking at Paris unsure of the scream. But he knew that he had heard the scream somewhere before but didn't know were.
"Maybe its too lovers, but it doesn't seem like they are happy" Paris said looking up maybe seeing the two.
"Let go of me, Aeneas!" the voice screamed. Hector looked at Paris and Paris looked at Hector. It was Briseis!
They started running to Aeneas room, but the door was locked. Hector and Paris trying kicking to door down. There were still screams of Briseis and hisses of Aeneas to try and get to stop screaming.
"I don't think Achilles will be happy if he finds out what's happening to Briseis." Hector hissed and look around to try and find a way in. Paris looked at his brother. 'What did Achilles have to do with Briseis? Unless....' Paris eyes widened at the thought of Achilles and Briseis.
"Aeneas, open the door" Hector banged on the door; in hopes that maybe Aeneas was as stupid as he acted and he would open the door.
"okay, prince Hector." Aeneas opened the door and there was Briseis in bed crying her eyes out almost nude but still had her under dress on. Paris ran to Briseis who hugged him and then fainted as all the energy from screaming and trying to move Aeneas away. Hector didn't say anything only helped Paris with Briseis.
Aeneas smiled, 'they would have to believe Briseis wasn't a virgin; no man would take a women who had been used before. So Briseis is useless to them now. They would have to let me marry her." he thought with much happiness knowing that he would be a part of the royal family.
very very bad chapter I know. I would write better but atlas writers block... thank you all for the wonderful reviews! thank you again very much everyone!