Paris' heart raced, he dashed outside, and to his horror Helen was nowhere to be seen. Did Menelaus finally take her! NO!
He ran back into the tent for a last word with Achilles.
" My offer stands firm, it is your choice to accept and have Bresies or for both of you do die in this war" He ran out again, turning everyway, trying to find her, if he shouted her name it would only make it worse. He bowed his head.. Where was she? No. Helen!
Helen crept behind him and landed a kiss on his back. She wrapped her arms tight around him.
"Guess who?" She said. He turned around, picking her up into the air he spun in a circle.
"Helen! Darling! But then. Who screamed?"He asked curiously.
"it sounded like it came form the castle!"She said calmy.
"BRESIES!" Paris said too loud.
Achilles ran out at the sound of her name. He ran in the direction of the castle, Helen and Paris sprinting after him. They reached the castle walls and the guards raised the alarm to fight Achilles off.
"He's with me!" Paris said and they let him pass. All 3 of them rushed up the stairs, Paris took over as Achilles reluctantly followed since he did not know the way. They stormed intoher room, Agamemnon held Bresies at the neck, a sword to her chest. Achilles shouted in anger,you could tell he was furious. Paris immediately shot an arrow at Agamemnon hitting his arm and causing him to let go of the sword. Which falling, just nearly missed Bresies' foot. She gasped in fear as Agamemnon tightened the grip around her neck, slowly killing her.
"NO!" Achilles hollered. Tears forming in his eyes. He couldn't move, petrified,. Paris realized this just in time and shot another arrow, which hitAgamemnon's other arm, the one he held her by. He released his grip. Bresies took her chance; she kicked him and ran to Paris for safety. She hugged him and then turning to Achilles, fell into his arms joyously. He embraced her for a moment and then came to his senses, he pulled away and drew out his sword, and racing towards Agamemnon he killed him with a single stroke.
The Greek captain was dead but not for a country, it was for the love of a woman.
Paris stared at Achilles.
"You must teach me to fight like that!"
"I shall! As long as I stay in Troy" he smirked and kissed Bresies enthusiastically.
The war was finally over. The Trojans had defeated the Greeks, with a little help from Achilles.. Odysseys had been killed by Paris before he came with the pointless idea of carving a wooden horse………...pft what would that have done?it wouldn't change history or anything, the trojans would have still won. GO TROY!
Paris become King once Priam died andAPris forgave Achilles for his brother's death once Achilles apologized.. Achilles obviously become the war captain and a good friend of Paris', almost like abrother except a more good looking and stronger brother. Bresies and Achilles had lots of Kids, who of course played with Paris and Helen's 5 children. Ahh the good old days.
Well so long, I hope you enjoyed spending your time reading a pointless story about Achilles and Paris. Check out y other fanfics. If you didn't like the end, i'll be happy to write an alternative one..juust R&R
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