So hey guys. Here's the new chapter up Please read and review. Oh and though, I wish I owned Inception, I nor Grace Tempest (my collaborator) do, so without further ado I continue the story. (Please ignore the grammar and spelling!)
They were running out of options. It was too late to try radiation and the tumor was too big to extract safely. Chemo was the only option. Arthur couldn't watch as she took the drugs. Either she was swallowing what was saving her or what would kill her more.
A few weeks into chemo they decided to stop. The tumor was still there with no signs of improvement. They decided to stop the treatment and let nature take its course. Arthur took it the hardest. He couldn't comprehend why this would happen to them. Ariadne needed to get out of the house. They went to the small bar down the street. Arthur had a beer and Ariadne had nothing because the chemo was still wearing off. They sat together sullen with one of her famous scarves wrapped around her bare head. "She's kinda pretty," Ariadne pointed to a blonde shooting pool. "Or maybe her," she pointed to a tall brunette. "Ariadne, what the hell do you think you are doing?" "I don't know. I just thought that in a couple weeks when I'm gone...""What that I would spontaneously get over you? It doesn't work like that," he said just starring at her. "I have to make a phone call."
He went in the back of the bar to call Cobb. "Cobb, the tumor is growing. It's not getting better at all. I say we do want we talked about. I say we try to use what started the tumor to get rid of it."
"We could create one dream level that could destroy it. We could create a computer lab-"
"And I could hack in and try to debug the computer," Arthur said optimistically.
"The only problem is what happens if we fail. She could die within hours of trying to extract. And we have no idea what projections will be. We have to be prepared for-"
Just then Ariadne ran by into the bathroom with her hand over her mouth. "Cobb, I'll call you back," Arthur said shutting the phone. Arthur rushed to Araidne's side. She was knelt over the toilet. He held back her hair. She lifted her head, "I love this song," she said queasily.
"Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark"
"It fits our situation perfectly. It's kinda weird," Ariadne commented quietly. "It would make a good wedding song," Arthur said pulling out a ring. "Arthur, no. We will get married on our own terms after we have beaten this thing." He then kissed her, reassuring himself of a lie.