Annndddd... My first story of this account! If you like it, leave a review. If you love it, feel free to PM me. If you hate it, tell me why. JUST REVIEW.
Dedicated to Japan and all those live and dead. My heart is with you.
This is called Burning Down the Sky
It's like this Bullets, love notes or bridges, Arthur and Ariadne burn them all down.
Please note that The chapters will be short, but constant. At least, as constant as I can type them out.
And and Aaaanndddd MY SCHOOL IS GOING TO THE 'SHIP TOMORROW! ROOT FOR EM, FOR PERISH.
I do NOT own Inception or dreams or anythinggg.
Gasp!
Breath!
Swallow!
Scream!
Her eyes filled with water and she choked on the heaven that was fresh air. Her eyes rolled open with a flash of almost-pain, as her mind attempted to understand the life beyond her brain-splattering death.
The shifting of the chair beside her brightened Ariadne's gasping eyes; she spotted Eames smirking at her out of the corner of her eye as he slid the needle from her forearm. "A dream..." She croaked, whispering to hide the fear that shook her frame.
The bullets had felt so real as they sliced through her collar, pants and even her head.
But, Arthur was still under...?
"What is...?" She gasped upon the realization that he was still in the dream, probably being tortured alive, no escape in the form of a gunshot. He knew, but he had...
"He saved you." Cobbs provided for her from the doorway of the room. "They would have gotten you, were he not to lose his gun. He saved you."