A/N1: I STILL DON'T OWNING ANYTHING ABOUT INCEPTION :(

"It's always the same dream, Arthur. You're so close, but when I'm trying to touch you, you seem to disappear. Everything is dark without any sign of light and I'm alone. Just me in the darkness"

A few days later Phillipa couldn't sleep normally and they deduced it was for the Cobb's family arriving. After a few discussions, they decided together to say the truth to the Extractor.

"That is because you're nervous"

She twisted her mouth and smiled at him.

"You're nervous too. Don't lie me"

They were sitting outside a little parisian cafe. It was an early morning, and they were sharing a quick breakfast before start their activities. Despite the doctor's advice Phillipa returned to her classes and now Arthur was trying to be back at the 'dream share' industry.

"I'm not. I'm nervous as you, but believe me. Everything is going to be OK"

She gave him a slightly kiss on his cheek and say good bye. He returned his gaze to the daily when someone sat in front of him, in the place Phillipa was occupying a few seconds before.

"Who-"

"Tell me sweetie, did you make your desicion?"

The dark haired woman drank the juice from Arthur's glass and looked at him with a smile in her face. He knew exactly who she was, despite not know her personally.

"I hear a few stories about you, Miss Dominique"

"I'm suppose to be flattered about it? Because I heard a lot thing about you too. Not only from your work, you see. It seems like you love a young and dumb girl-"

"She's not dumb. He send you? What he want?"

She took a red lipstick and a little mirror from her purse and used them in front of him. She took her time and gave him a black folder.

"He send me, yes. And believe when i'm saying that Mr. Smith doesn't need to wait for your desicion"

"He doesn't need me-"

"No, sweetie. Let me finish properly. He doesn't need to wait for a desicion of yours. You'll do it"

Arthur hesitated for a moment, and then he took the folder. There wasn't any pictures of the target, just reports of what seemed to be his personality's trouble and a medical report. No names, no pictures as Smith told him before, he wanted to change a man's mental condition but he didn't want them to know who the target was.

"Dominique, you weren't present in our meeting with him and his wife. Eames and I were quite clear that we won't do this"

The woman smiled showing her teeth and shaked her head.

"Are you sure, Arthie? Because he didn't say that a few days before. He's in, as you are"

"What are you talking about? What did you do to Eames?"

Se took her purse and stood up ready to leave.

"I didn't do anything to him. Let's say that... he accepted the job. And you accepted it as well"

"No, I didn't"

"Yes, you did. And you'll do it because if you won't... some young woman you're in love with will suffer a lot... believe me Arthur Woods"

A/N2: HELLO! I'M BACK AGAIN!

I know it's been a while since I last updated. But guess what? I have an excuse: Uni is being a bitch. I'm attending to Economy, Semiology and Sociology classes and it could be just three different classes, but they are demanding a lot of me. I have three important exams in twenty days, so it will be imposible to me to update frecuently. Plus I'm having a struggle with myself. Yes, myself. Haven't you feel like you just want to hit your own head to the closest wall? Well, I'm feeling like that, a little depressed.

Oh, and the other day I realised I missed the Inception Day (July 8th UK-premiere)! Haha, that maybe is a silly thing, but I wanted to write it.

Anyway, any mistake is mine. This was unbetad.