3:30 PM PST
Twins Universe
As Marty and his band were practicing in Doc's garage, Calvin decided to head over to McDonald's for a bite to eat. As he was a few blocks away from the restaurant, he heard a voice call out behind him.
'Hey, Marty!' called out a somewhat familiar voice.
Calvin turned his head to see someone who looked just like his mother, except that she was fatter and didn't appear to be in as good shape.
'Nice to see you again, Marty,' said the lady who looked like his mother.
'Well, actually, I'm...' Calvin started to say, but then everything turned black.
oooooooooo
'Okay, Celeste, I have him,' called out Lorraine. 'I knocked him out with some chloroform.'
'Did he seem happy to see you again?' asked Celeste.
'He seemed surprised,' replied Lorraine. 'I guess he didn't want to leave his new life. Well, he'll come to love us again. I've been getting on George's back to stand up to Biff, and I've been trying to quit drinking. I'll even encourage him to date Jennifer, again. I used to not like her - but I guess that's because she reminded me of me in high school. Oh, my, if Marty really did go back to 1955 and see me at 17 - he must be real disappointed in me for lying to him.'
'Try not to worry yourself out right, now,' Celeste said, soothingly. 'We better get Marty back to our world, before he awakens.'
oooooooooo
'Mom! Dad! I'm home!' called out Marty, as he entered the home.
'Hi, honey,' said Lorraine, as she threw her arms around her son. 'You haven't seen Calvin around, have you?'
'He told me he was heading to McDonald's this afternoon,' explained Marty.
'Well, it's 7:30 now,' said Lorraine. 'He told me he was going to be back home by six.'
'Yeah, well, I just got back from Joey's house,' said Marty. 'I don't know where Calvin went.'
'Well, it's just not like him to return late,' Lorraine said, concerned, 'without calling to let us know. If he's not back here by midnight, then I'm calling the police. I would hate to think anything bad happened to him.'
'Mom, you're worrying me,' groaned Marty, blinking back tears.
'Well, Marty, I am worried,' Lorraine said, insistently. 'It's not like him to be this late, without giving Dad or I a call.'
'Yeah, okay, Mom,' Marty said, with a sigh - as he headed towards his bedroom.
oooooooooo
Marty had been sleeping for about four hours, before he woke up. He decided to head over to the kitchen for a snack, when he saw his mother there.
'Has Calvin come home, yet?' asked Marty, as he scooped some chip-and-mint ice cream into a bowl.
'No, he's still not home, yet,' Lorraine said, sighing. 'I hope he hasn't been kidnapped, or something.'
'Mother!' groaned Marty. 'Please don't even suggest such a horrible thing!'
'Well, look, Marty,' Lorraine said, her voice wavering, 'none of us would like such a horrible thing to happen to your brother - but it's still possible.'
'Yeah, fine, whatever,' huffed Marty, as he put the ice cream back in the freezer.
'Believe me, Marty,' Lorraine choked out, 'I love Calvin just as much as you do. It's just that we have consider all the possibilities. I'm calling the police right now.'
Marty just returned to his room, without saying a word. He sat on his bed, trying to enjoy his ice cream and the music on the radio. As he finished his bowl, though, a sinking feeling entered his stomack. What if Calvin had been kidnapped? Even worse, what if he's been... Marty couldn't even finish his thought. He decided to call up Doc, to see his mentor has seen his twin around.
'Hello, this is Dr. Brown,' Doc replied, sleepily.
'Oh, hi, Doc,' replied Marty. 'Sorry to call you so late, but I'm wondering if you've seen Calvin around. He hasn't been home all night, and I'm really worried about him. I just hope he's okay.'
'If he still doesn't return tomorrow,' said Doc, 'I'll call Sabrina, and see if she can help. She would be able to find your twin fast.'
'Oh, thank you so much, Doc,' breathed Marty. 'I am worried sick about him.'
'Yes, Marty, I understand,' replied Doc. 'Is there anything else you need?'
'Uh, no, I guess not,' replied Marty, swallowing. 'Good night, Doc.'
'Have a good rest, Marty,' said Doc.
'Yeah, Doc, I'll try,' Marty sighed, as he hung up.
Marty then changed into his pajamas, and he knelt down beside his bed.
'Dear God,' Marty prayed, 'Please help us to find Calvin, and please let Calvin remain unharmed. Please bless Calvin, Doc, Jennifer, the rest of my family, and all of my friends. Amen.'
Then Marty crawled into bed, and turned the radio on quietly, hoping that the music will help sooth him.
'Hey, Marty, are you still awake?' Lorraine called, through the door.
'Yeah, Mom, I'm awake,' replied Marty.
Lorraine then sat down on Marty's bed, and said, 'Okay, Marty, I've called the police. They've just released an alert, and they'll start putting up 'missing' signs. I'm just so worried about him.'
'Yeah, Mom, I am, too,' Marty said, quietly, as tears came to his eyes.
Lorraine saw the tears and Marty's eyes, and stretched out her arms. 'You need a hug, Marty,' Lorraine asked, softly.
Marty then threw his arms around his mother, and began to cry.
'Just let it all out, Marty,' Lorraine said, softly. 'I'm really worried, too. You all are very precious to me, and I can't bear to lose any of you.'
Marty just clung onto his mother tightly, buried his face into his mother's shoulder, and wept his heart out. Lorraine held back her own tears, as she tried to comfort her son. She knew how close Marty was to his twin brother. Losing your twin must be a bit like losing part of you.
After about half an hour, Marty finally stopped crying. Lorraine then tucked her son into bed, kissed him on the forehead, and left the room.
'Good night, honey!' called out Lorraine. 'Try to have a good rest!'