DISCLAIMER:I,Or Any of My Relatives Don't Own Back to the Future, Otherwise
By now I Would've Made Part VII By Now.
And PLEASE Note This Is My First Ever Fanfiction,So If I Do anything wrong Feel Free To notify me, And I Will Try To Fix It (For Egsample,If I Spell "Future"Wrong,Although I Should'nt,Mention this in a review)
Oh,And Im Sorry If Someone Has Already Written Something Like This,Im Not Trying To Copy Anyone.
Anyway, Back to The Story:
October 5th,1955,
"The Doc! He's Alive!" Said Marty, Trying To Speak Over The Rain
"The Doc? Kid, Do You need Any help" The Mailman Said While Trying To Get a Look At The Tattered Letter, Which Had Been Kept For Just Over 70 Years
"There's Only One Person Who Can Help Me!" Marty Then Took of, Quickly Shoving The Letter In His Right Pocket, The Mailman Had Never Seen A Person At That Age Run that Fast
"Hay! Kid! What Are 'Ya Talking About? What The hl Is a Delorian???" But Marty Was already gone, The Mailman Had no choice but to chase him, He Entered The Viechle And Started It up,However,Like the delorian,It Staled, Swering And Cursing Filled The Air, I Wouldn't Dare Mention what he Said, In About 2 Minutes A Loud Rev Was Hered,And The Black 50s Car Speed Of At Near top Speed In the direction Marty Ran.
Meanwhile at The Clock tower, Doc Slid Down The Electric Cable,And Conected The Plugs Moments Before A Huge Bolt of Lightning Struck The Tower Sending Over 1.21 Jiggowatts Into the Speeding DMC Which Disappeared leving Behid A pair of fire trails Behind.Doc,Stunded,Ran Up The Road,Shouting And Celibrating The Succsuss,Then Marty Came Running Around The Corner,
"Doc,DOC!"Doc Turned Around Then His Face Turned Pale "Doc,Its Me,Marty"Marty Said Trying to calm doc down"No,It Cant Be You,I Just Sent you Back to the Future!"Shouted doc"I Know,But Im Back,Im Back from The future" Said Marty "Great Scott..."Then Doc Fainted Marty Bent Down And Tryed to Help Him, Then The Mailman Came out of his hiding place;
"No,It Cant Be,It Just Cant Be...A Time Machiene?..."
And PLEASE Note This Is My First Ever Fanfiction,So If I Do anything wrong Feel Free To notify me, And I Will Try To Fix It (For Egsample,If I Spell "Future"Wrong,Although I Should'nt,Mention this in a review)
Oh,And Im Sorry If Someone Has Already Written Something Like This,Im Not Trying To Copy Anyone.
Anyway, Back to The Story:
October 5th,1955,
"The Doc! He's Alive!" Said Marty, Trying To Speak Over The Rain
"The Doc? Kid, Do You need Any help" The Mailman Said While Trying To Get a Look At The Tattered Letter, Which Had Been Kept For Just Over 70 Years
"There's Only One Person Who Can Help Me!" Marty Then Took of, Quickly Shoving The Letter In His Right Pocket, The Mailman Had Never Seen A Person At That Age Run that Fast
"Hay! Kid! What Are 'Ya Talking About? What The hl Is a Delorian???" But Marty Was already gone, The Mailman Had no choice but to chase him, He Entered The Viechle And Started It up,However,Like the delorian,It Staled, Swering And Cursing Filled The Air, I Wouldn't Dare Mention what he Said, In About 2 Minutes A Loud Rev Was Hered,And The Black 50s Car Speed Of At Near top Speed In the direction Marty Ran.
Meanwhile at The Clock tower, Doc Slid Down The Electric Cable,And Conected The Plugs Moments Before A Huge Bolt of Lightning Struck The Tower Sending Over 1.21 Jiggowatts Into the Speeding DMC Which Disappeared leving Behid A pair of fire trails Behind.Doc,Stunded,Ran Up The Road,Shouting And Celibrating The Succsuss,Then Marty Came Running Around The Corner,
"Doc,DOC!"Doc Turned Around Then His Face Turned Pale "Doc,Its Me,Marty"Marty Said Trying to calm doc down"No,It Cant Be You,I Just Sent you Back to the Future!"Shouted doc"I Know,But Im Back,Im Back from The future" Said Marty "Great Scott..."Then Doc Fainted Marty Bent Down And Tryed to Help Him, Then The Mailman Came out of his hiding place;
"No,It Cant Be,It Just Cant Be...A Time Machiene?..."
