Yay! My very first fanfiction! Well, sorta. My twin sister, Rachael, or izfangirl12, started like the whole point of this story and now I'm helping her write the 2nd part! It's all based off of our favorite movie! Enjoy!

"Brady, please pay attention." A kind man's voice said, and turned around from the chalkboard to face his students.

"Sorry, father." A young and adorable 5 year-old Brady said, in a desk, in the Throne room.

Back then, the castle was filled with music and covered in beautiful, tropical colors.

"It's alright, my son. Now, Boomer. Please tell me what you've learned about Inception."

"Yes father. Inception, was created to help the Kinkow Warriors to train without hurting anyone. Now, people use it to steal information for things like money."

"Very good, Boomer."

Then, a lovely woman with perfect choclate skin, carmel eyes, and long dark hair, She was wearing a crown the sits perfectly around her head, and long gold earring to match her ivory and gold dress, appeared. She reached for her husband's hand and smiled as she lead him upstairs. Brady and Boomer looked at each other and smiled; and followed them up.

The lovely queen lead him into their chambers.

"Mariah, is something wrong?" The king asked.

"Dom, we have to go." Mariah said, seriously but dreamily.

"What do you mean?"

"We have to go home, we can't stay here anymore." She started to play with his jet black hair.

Brady and Boomer crept up to door and looked through the crack in door.

"What do you mean? We are home. This is reality, Mariah, not a dream remember?"

"We need to go home Dom. Where our children are, where reality is."

"Our children are here. This is our home, Mariah. We woke up 50 years ago."

"No. You're confused." She escaped his grasped and walked out onto the balcony.

"Mariah, what are you doing?"

"Taking one last look before waking up." She climbed ontop of the ledge and sat down.

"Mariah, snap out of it." Dom said, panicking.

"I'm going to jump, if you don't come out on the ledge with me."

"Ok, ok." Dom climbed over the ledge and sat down beside his confused wife.

"Do you remember when you asked me to marry you? You said, we will grow old together."

"Yeah, I did."

"Now, answer me this; You are waiting for a train," Dom's eyes widen.

"No. Mariah, please."

"A train that will take you far away." Dom climbed over the ledge, back onto the balcony.

"Mariah, don't do this!"

"You know where you hope this train will take you, you can't know for sure." She closes her eyes.

"Mariah, if you jump, you're not gonna wake up, ok, you're gonna die."

"But it doesn't matter." She said, as if she'd haven't heard a word he was saying.

"Mariah, goddamn it!"

"Because you'll be together." She spread her arms apart as if she was about to fly.

"No!" She slips forward and falls, he'd tried to reach out and grab her; but it was too late.

"Jesus Christ!" Dom, sobbing into his hands. Boomer took off a few minutes earlier; Leaving Brady, sobbing.

Brady, woke up in sweat. The same damn dream, again. He sat up in bed and realized, he was back in Aunt Nancy and Uncle Bill's apartment.

"Dammit."He whispered under his breath, before getting up and going to the kitchen. He got a glass of water and picked up the phone and dialled a few numbers.

"Hello?" A faint, voice said.

"Hey, Boz. It's Brady, listen, is Mikayla around or something?"

"Yeah, here she is." Brady waited a few seconds.

"Hello?" Mikayla's gorgeous voice said through the phone.

"Hey, babe."

"Hi honey, what's goin on?"

"Nothing. I'm the only one awake right now."

"How's Boomer?"

"He, hasn't been happier coming back to Chicago."

"When are you coming home?"

"Not for a while. Me and Boom have to leave for Tokoyo in the morning, and meet. . . someone."

"Just come home soon, ok?"

"I promise, I'll be home soon. Can, you promise me one thing?"

"Of course. Anything."

"Just make sure no one knows about. . . . Just, don't say anything to anybody."

"Ok." "Mikayla, I want you to know that I love you, and that I would do anything for you."

"I know, and I love you too. I have to go, my dad want's me to train with some of the other guards."

"Have fun training. Love you."

"Love you too, bye." Brady hung up, and sipped his glass of water.

Morning came quickly, for Boomer. The sun for Brady seemed like it would never go up.

"Boys! Time to get up!" Aunt Nancy banged on their door, all she heard was moans and grunts;

"Come on! Or you'll miss your flight to Tokoyo!" Nancy turned around and walked down the hall, and jumped to see Brady all packed and ready for the flight. Hair brushed, teeth brushed and wearing a suit and tie.

"For the love of god, Brady. How long have you been up?"

"About, 4 and a half hours. Couldn't sleep."

"Again? The same nightmare?"

"No, it was a different one."

"Ok, do you wanna talk about or-"

"It's nothing really."

"Are you sure?" Brady was about to answer when Boomer comes down the hall, half dressed. Shirt and tie with a vest and a black fedora and his pants around his ankles.

"I'm sorry, I got off to a late start, didn't I?" Boomer asked as he tried to pull off his pants. Aunt Nancy rolled her eyes and walked back the hall.

"Ya think?" Brady mouthed.

"Are we there yet?" Boomer asked in the backseat of the car.

"Do you see an airport?" Uncle Bill asked, sarcastically.

"I'm sorry. I'm just a little excited, I mean this is the first time we're going to Tokoyo and travelin' in the First Class lounge!"

"You make it seem exciting." Brady said under his breath.

"Dude," Boomer hushed his voice. "Whatever Lanny needs us to do, we'll find out on the train in Tokoyo. We will be able to go back home then."

"Alright. It just depends whether he knows about it."

"Doubt it, the only other people who know are our parents and, well, you know what happened to them."

"You don't need to remind me." "Well, apparently I do. Since I've woke up this morning, you have been different. What's up man?"

Brady pulled Boomer closer. "I'll tell you on the plane." Boomer nodded.

"Hey, why are you guys whispering about back there?" Aunt Nancy took notice.

"Uhh. . . . " Boomer and Brady looked at each other.

"Oh, I see what's going on,"

"You do?" Brady's eyes widen.

"Of course," Aunt Nancy turned herself around to look at the boy's in the back seat. Brady, are, you masturbating?" Brady, suddenly felt uncomfortable. Boomer sniggered uncontrolably.

"Aunt Nancy!" Brady suddenly shouted.

"I'm sorry, I heard you and that Mikayla girl talking on the phone and I thought she might've-"

"Oh god! Please make it stop." Brady pleaded. Boomer, started laughing uncontrolably.

"You think this is funny?" Brady smacked him across the face. Then, out of nowhere, him and Brady were in a full out slap fight.

"You had to ask them that?" Uncle Bill asked sarcastically.

"Well, I wanted to know."

"Well, now that's how their gonna be for the rest of their trip."

Uncle Bill and Aunt Nancy sighed and countined driving to the airport.

I'm happy the way this chapter turned out. :)