This is the sequel to Where Do We Go From Here. Enjoy!

There was a flash of light in the night, and Marmalade fell from the sky. She landed right in her mother's garden.

"Crap..." she said. "Mom's gonna kill me..."

She stood up, and the wind blew a stray newpaper in her face. She looked at the front page.

"Thank god, exact date I left!" She looked at her watch. "Exact time to!" Marmalade went to her room and lied down on her bed. She woke up that morning more tired than usual. Thank God it was Spring Break. She went downstairs. Her Dad was at the table reading the paper and sipping on coffee. Her Mom was cooking eggs.

"Morning Marms." said Gumball.

"Morning, sweetie!" said Carrie as she served her daughter some eggs. Marmalade was worried. She was terrified that she had somehow changed the future in a bad way, which wasn't her mission.

"Something wrong, Marms?" asked Gumball.

"No, nothing's wrong, I'm fine."

"Afraid you may have...changed the future for the worse?" said Carrie.

"How did you...?"

"We're not that old Carrie. We still remember what happened."

"Oh, heh, yeah, well I did just get back last night. I'm kinda tired."

"Why don't you sleep in? It is Saturday. and Spring Break." said Carrie.

"I'm just sad that we go back to school on Monday..."

"I have to fly to India on Monday for some benefit comedy show for the hurricane survivors." said Gumball.

"But you hate flying!" said Carrie.

"I know...At least I'll be back on Thursday."

"So, Marms, what are you gonna do today?" asked Carrie.

"Well, first, I'm gonna destroy that stupid time machine so I don't mess up the past again. Secondly, we were told last Friday we had to bring in an old family artifact for some dumb project. So, Charcoal and I will be digging around the attic today."

"Cool! Well, I need to go to work. See you guys later!" Carrie said as she exited the house.

"I need to finish packing!" Gumball said as he dashed upstairs.

"Well, time to bury this wretched thing..." Marmalade said as she took out the time machine and took the shovel from the closet. She buried it in the backyard, next to the shed.

"My work here, is done." Marmalade said as she threw the shovel in the shed and went back into the house.