Fifth chapter.

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I DON'T OWN INCEPTION.

Uncle Arthur grabbed uncle Eames by his arm and took him to his room and closed the door.

"No Eames"

"Why Arthur? Give me a rasoneable reason to not tell her the truth"

"Because we know what had happened. She lost herself into limbo and Dom just tried to help her, but the idea... the idea possesed her. She will not understand if we tell her. Please Eames, she needs to know this by Dom's words"

"You win"

After a couple of minutes they came back.

"I'm so sorry love, but Arthie is right. I'm not your father, as much as I want and this isn't my place to tell you this"

"Please Uncle Eames-"

"When you talk this with your father, you will understand. Really"

I just sigh and nodded. If they said that that was better, I believed in them.

"I'm leaving"

"Where are you staying?"

"A flat, two blocks from here"

"Did you think about this, didn't you?"

"We got our ways uncle Arthur"

"That's right my sweetheart. Here is my adress and my cellphone. Call me if Arthie is boring you"

"Thank you Uncle E. Love you"

He hugged me and then, he leave.

"What you want to eat? We can go to some restaurant-"

"No, I'm not hungry"

"You did not eat anything since we were in L.A Philli"

"I just can't eat. I need a shower"

"I prepared your room"

He showed me the guest room. It was very clean and neat, just like him. I put my bag in the floor and throw myself into bed. I was really tired after that fight and after my first experience in the dream-share.

"Thank you uncle"

"I'll be in the kitchen if you need something"

Hell, I needed a shower. The feeling of the hot water hitting my skin was a relief. After I finished, I just sat in the bed and started to think in all the events of the day. I've finally leave the States and now I was starting a new life in Paris.

I tried no to think about my father but it was imposible. Maybe he was trying to figured out why, how, when and with who I'm staying. But probably, he was thinking that I was with grandpa. He didn't know that uncle Arthur lived here.

I was just wearing a towel when uncle Arthur came to my room.

"Oh- I' sorry I thought-"

"It's ok. What's that?"

"I made you a tea. I think It will help you sleep"

"Help me?"

"After your first experience, is common that you have some problems to sleep. You don't need to worry"

"Thanks"

His eyes were on the floor, he tried not to look at me. I was wearing only a towel, that only covered my chest and a small part of my legs.

"I need to get dressed"

"Sorry. I'm going to sleep, if you need something..."

"I'll tell you. Good night"

"Good night"

"I should ran after her Ari, I should"

"Dom, I think she needs time to think, that's all. Give her some time"

"Where do you think she is?"

"Maybe with Miles or by herself"

"She's just a child. She is my baby and I let her go"

I drank the tea and got dressed with the only thing I could wear as a pijama, a mini shorts and a mini tank top and I fell asleep immediately .

"Do you now what it is to be a lover?"

A tall woman was in front of me, but I couldn't see her face. We were in a suit from a fancy hotel. All there was broken down. I started to hear the noise of a train coming.

"I'll tell you a riddle. You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you don't know for sure. But it doesn't matter. How can it not matter to you where that train will take you?"

"I don't know"

"You are looking for a truth, but... You'll be as lost as I was"

"Who are you?"

She had a knife in her hand, and tried to kill me but a train blocked us, and destroy everything in there. I woke up crying, not understanding what was that dream.

I ran to my uncle's room. He was sleeping quietly and I looked to his watch. It was 3 am. I didn't want to woke him up, but I was really scared.

"Uncle Arthur"

He opened his eyes and found me sitting beside him in his bed. My face was full of tears. I couldn't help but hugged him.

"Philli, what had happened?"

"I had a nightmare uncle, she tried to kill me"

"Who?"

"I don't know, I couldn't see her face-"

"Start from the beggining. What do you remember?"

"I was in a hotel suit, everything there was broken down. I saw a woman, but I couldn't see her face. She got close to me and told me something"

"What did she tell you?"

"She asked me if I knew what is to be a lover and then, she told me a riddle-"

I broke in tears. That dream felt so real to me.

"It's ok Philli, you are with me now. You are not dreaming"

He hold me for a time until I calmed down.

"Can I stay here with you? I don't want to sleep alone uncle Arthur"

He removed the blankets, and I lay down next to him. I put my head on his chest, and he put his hand on my waist putting me close to him.

I was safe there, with him beside me.

I remember when I was thirteen, uncle Arthur came to home for a week. He said he was there for work, but he had a free week to visit us.

I woke up one morning, and went downstairs to have breakfast when I saw him. He was sitting on the couch drinking some coffee and reading a newspaper.

"Uncle Arthur!"

"Philli how are you!"

I ran to him and sat on his lap. He gave a kiss on my cheek and I did the same.

"Why are you here?"

"Just visiting you. How's school going?"

I opened my eyes and found me resting on uncle Arthur's chest. We were in the same position from the night before, but my right leg was over his. I looked to his watch beside the bed, it was 9 am.

Uncle Arthur was sleeping very deeply. I just closed my eyes and tried to sleep again, but I couldn't. So, I got up and made some breakfast. Minutes after I went back to the room with a plate with coffee and some cookies I found in the kitchen.

"Good morning!"

He opened is eyes.

"What time is it?"

"A half past nine"

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes thank you and sorry for wake you up"

"It's ok"

We sat on bed and drank coffee in silence. "You have plans for today?"

"I have job meeting at six pm, and I will be late"

"Oh"

"I'll take you with Eames before my meeting-"

"Uncle Arthur, as much as I love to be with uncle Eames, I don't need a babysitter, ya know?"

"I know, but I want you to be safe. Plus, you will be boring here. I'm sure you'll much fun with him than here alone"

I thought about that for a couple of seconds and he was right. Maybe uncle Eames could make my afternoon more exciting than being sitting on the couch watching some movies alone.

"Don't offend, but I'll call him now"

I ran to my room and looked for my phone. There was a text from him.

"Philipa, we need to talk. I'm on my way to Paris"

"Fuck"

Is Dom going to tell Phillipa the truth?

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