The Gift of Time Part one-its about time i wrote this fic because of request from retro-mania

October 21st, 2015 Hill Valley
My name is Marlene - and today the birthday of me and my twin brother, Marty Jr. I am the older one by ten minutes. I always rub that in his face. I just came home from the Cafe 80's. I bought myself a case of Pepsi Perfect and carried it home. It was fairly sunny. It then starts to rain. I look above my head and see a flying DeLorean.

I think this is rather odd. The last time I saw a flying DeLorean was in 2005. That's when this town was small. Now, Hill Valley is the time square of California. We live five minutes away from Disneyland. We have a lifetime membership, courtesy of my dad's band. You may have heard of them, Marty and the Pinheads. The band broke up in 2003, due to creative differences - but that's okay. My dad has more time to spend with us, now. Before then, he was always on the road when I was five, I asked my dad to bring me back a snow globe from the places he visited. Needless to say, I have over 150 snow globes - as he toured the entire world. I am waiting for my parents to get home. I have pizza hydrating in

the oven for the party. My brother would have done it - but his girlfriend took him to Cafe 80's, today.
I sure hope he does not run into Griff and his gang. I shut off the hydrator 5000, and turn off everything else. I put on my pink jacket, lock the door, and head to the Cafe 80's. I can sense that something bad is going to happen today,
I arrive at the Cafe 80's - and, sure enough, my brother's in a confrontation with Griff and his gang. Then I notice a boy who looks just like my brother enters the door. I hide behind the counter to watch what is going on.

I have my cellphone in hand - and text message my best friend, Stacy. Hopefully, she can help us out of this jam. She usually has the best ideas. Luckily, the guy who looks just like my brother ran out of the Cafe 80's with Griff and his gang. I take my brother outside and tell him to walk home. He listens to me, which is good - because I still need to pick up his birthday present. I turn toward the alleyway, and sitting on boxes of rejected silicone solution is a younger looking version of my mom - and a younger version of Doc.
This birthday has just gotten exciting!

October 21st, 2015
Hill Valley 2:15 PM
I look around the alleyway and watch Doc and Jennifer. I decide to go into the DeLorean, while no one is looking. I shortly fall asleep, and dream of what adventures are to come.
I wake up and hear the DeLorean start to accelerate. Sure enough, we are in Hill Valley October 26, 1985. Doc drops Marty off at Jennifer's house and tells Marty that he is going to dismantle the DeLorean. It has caused nothing but painful memories.

Marty puts Jennifer on a porch swing, and says, "I don't remember bars being on this window." Marty then walks away from the porch.
Doc tells Marty, "Don't worry. Jennifer will be fine."
Doc gets into his DeLorean and tells Marty that he is going to dismantle it.
I then get out of the DeLorean and explore the town a bit - hoping my dad does not see me.
I see a version of what an apocalypse would look like. There are chalk body lines on the street. I then get into the Courthouse Square of Hill Valley and notice everything is different.

Wow, they certainly cleaned up this town in 2015 - I think to myself. Just then. I notice my father walking around.
"S***," I mutter, as I hide in an alley - hoping he does not see me again. I see a place called Biff's Pleasure Paradise. Weird, I know someone named Griff but no one named Biff. Maybe Biff is his grandfather, which is weird - because Loraine McFly murdered Biff Tannen sometime in 1996. I guess he had a son before that, I notice a lot of motorcycles around, which we do not have in 2015. We have hover motorbikes.
I decide to walk into Biffs Pleasure Paradise to see what this building is all about. I look around, noticing that everyone in the

casino is smoking. Then I read the rule board, saying that smoking is required, I then notice a security guard and he asks me why I am not smoking.
I tell him, "I don't want lung cancer, thanks."
He looks at me - and tells me, very sternly, "Look, young lady, smoking is required."
"Fine, I say." I grab a cigarette out of my pocket after I remembered I sniped them from my mom. She has been stressed out, lately - and started smoking. She is contemplating getting a divorce from my dad. The thing is, my dad was involved in a car accident a few years ago - and broke his hand. After that, his band stopped touring in 2003.
I look around - and, sure enough, Biff Tannen is there. He is saying that I have been causing trouble - and, now, I have to come with him. I am thinking, this possibly cannot be good.

To be continued!