The Godslingers 4: Chapter 45

Zarana's POV
I tried not to gag as Helen inched closer beside Josh that she seems to be breathing on his ear.

Josh had this mortified look on his face.

I fought some warriors and they all fell on the ground. The others began to go wary of me. I shrugged and stepped beside Josh.

"Are you kidding me?" I shrieked softly. "Just shrug her off and run away. I'm with you."

Josh shook his head sadly and began to fight. Helen was cheering for him. Paris, who was just a few feet away, looked furious.

"Uh, Josh?" I said, then kicked some warrior's butt. "Paris is heading for ya." I began hacking at several armor and was busy to even catch a glimpse of Josh's armour. Then, I saw Andrew, but he disappeared quickly. Helen then replaced the view. She was arguing with Paris, yelling and slapping him.

I could hear a groan. It must be Josh. Maybe he was bothered that he changed history....or myth in mortal minds, anyway.

Then a piercing pain shot up inside me and for awhile, all I could see is red. But the pain subsided and I could feel a sticky substance oozing out of a long cut in my neck. I was nearly beheaded.

I wonder if it was too late to go out all Zeus-blessing form in anger.

But I just fought, groaning because Helen destroyed Godslingers. We are all fighting in different sides now.

I had this urge to kill Helen, myself.