January 19, 1986
6:00 PM PST
Twin Pines Universe

That night, Calvin was doing his best to act like Marty, as everyone was busy firing off questions at him. He felt a little like the town celebrity. He could tell that Marty really was missed in this world.

'Hey, Marty,' asked a gorgeous blonde girl, 'are you, by any chance, related to Michael J Fox?'

'Uh, no,' replied Calvin, 'not that I'm aware of.'

'Do you ever wish that you were Michael J Fox?' asked the blonde.

'Uh, no, not especially,' replied Calvin. 'I'm perfectly content with being Marty McFly.'

'Do you prefer chocolate or vanilla?' asked a brunette.

'I'm definitely a chocolate lover,' Calvin replied. 'Vanilla is too plain.' That was one thing Calvin did agree with his twin brother on.

'Coffee or tea?' asked a petite redhead.

'Definitely coffee,' replied Calvin. 'Tea tastes rather nasty.' Actually, Calvin loved tea - but he knew Marty didn't.

'Who's your favourite music group?' asked an Asian girl.

'Definitely Huey Lewis and The News,' Calvin replied. 'The Power of Love is my absolute favourite song.' Calvin personally preferred The Heart of Rock and Roll.

'Are there any songs that make you cry?' asked another gorgeous blonde.

'Yeah,' Calvin said, quietly. 'I must admit that Over the Hills and Far Away by Led Zeppelin almost always makes me cry.' Actually, Calvin did not find that song to be at all a tearjerker - but he knew that song almost always moved Marty. It was probably one thing Calvin would never understand.

'Do you think you play guitar as good as Jimmy Page?' asked a tall boy with dark hair.

'Yeah, uh, maybe,' Calvin said, with uncertainly - as he neither wanted to insult Marty, or make Marty seem arrogant.

'Are you ticklish, Marty?' asked a sexy brunette.

'Yeah, I'm, uh, actually very ticklish all over,' replied Calvin, 'but the soles of my feet are especially ticklish. It's the one part of my body where I can't stand to be tickled.' Considering that Marty and Calvin were twins, that was true of both of them.

'Do you ever wish time travel was possible?' asked a freckled boy.

'Yeah, I guess,' replied Calvin. 'I mean, who wouldn't want to visit different eras?'

'Ever wished you had a twin, Marty?' asked a sexy blonde, rather coyly.

'Oh, you bet!' exclaimed Calvin, smiling widely. 'If I had a twin, his name would probably be Calvin.'

'You said you can't stand to be tickled on the bottoms of your feet, right, Marty?' asked a girl with strawberry-blonde hair. 'Would you let someone tickle the bottoms of your feet for for two hours for a million dollars?'

'Yeah, for a million bucks, I guess I would,' replied Calvin, cringing a bit.

'Do you think we'll have flying cars in 30 years?' asked a chubby boy.

'Yeah, it's very possible that we might,' Calvin said, smiling.

'If you had a boy and a girl, what would you name them?' asked a blonde with gorgeous blue-green eyes.

'Uh, probably Marty Junior and Marlene,' Calvin replied, with a wink.

'Would you rather have the bottoms of your feet tickled,' asked a brunette, slyly, 'or a root canal?'

'Uh, I guess feet tickled,' Calvin said, cringing a little. 'I hate going to the dentist.'

Then Jennifer stood up and announced, 'Okay, I think Marty has answered enough questions for awhile. Let's give him his space now, and we'll cut up the cake. Of course, Marty gets the first piece, with the flowers on it.'

Everyone cheered with joy - as Calvin grabbed his plate from Jennifer. Jennifer then leaned over to kiss Calvin.

oooooooooo

Marty and Sabrina had astrally travelled into the world where Calvin currently was. They have decided to first stop at Oak Park Cemetery. Marty gasped when he found his gravestone, which was right next to Doc's gravestone. Marty's gravestone had said 'In Loving Memory Of Martin Seamus McFly, Born June 20th 1968, Died October 26th 1985'.

'Hey, Marty, are you okay?' Sabrina asked, concerned.

'Yeah, I guess I am,' replied Marty. 'It's just that I can't believe that I'm dead in this world.'

'I suppose it would seem rather surreal,' Sabrina said, gently. We should head over to your home, now - and see if Calvin is asleep, yet.'

'So we can communicate with him in his dream?' asked Marty.

'That is correct,' replied Sabrina. 'In my astral travels, I sometimes like to visit other people in their dreams.'

'Isn't that kind of an invasion of privacy, though?' Marty asked, concerned.

'I suppose one could see it that way, yeah,' replied Sabrina. 'Still, dream walking can be very fun, and it can come in real handy in instances like this.'

'So that's pretty much our only way to communicate with Calvin right now?' asked Marty. 'Without physically entering this reality, I mean?'

'That's correct,' replied Sabrina.

'Can you walk into people's dreams,' asked Marty, 'when you're astrally travelling through other time periods?'

'No, there you can't,' replied Sabrina. 'Entering an alternate reality is not quite the same as travelling throughout time, though.'

oooooooooo

Calvin was dreaming about swimming at a pool, when Marty and Sabrina had entered his dream. Sabrina used her finger to conjure up swimsuits for Marty and herself, then the two stepped into the pool. Marty was amazed by how real the pool felt. Marty began to swim over to Calvin.

'Marty, is that you?' asked Calvin, smiling.

'Yeah, Calvin, it's me,' Marty said, smiling, as he reached out to hug Calvin. 'I was so worried about you! Tomorrow, we'll come over, and take you back home with us. We found a way to bring Marty and Doc of this world back to life.'

'How did you get here, Marty,' Calvin asked, astonished.

'Marty came here through me,' explained Sabrina. 'We thought we should let you know that we have found you, and we'll bring you home, tomorrow. We'll have to think of what to explain to your parents, though.'

'Oh, goodness, Sabrina!' gasped Marty. 'I didn't even think of that. I mean, what do we tell our parents?'

'I'm sure we'll think of something,' Sabrina said, softly.

Marty hugged Calvin for a long time, weeping a little as he did.

'Are you okay, Marty?' Calvin asked, concerned.

'Yeah, I am,' Marty said, softly, as a tear rolled down his cheek. 'It's just that I've really missed you. I've been worried sick of you.'

'That's so sweet, Marty,' gushed Calvin, as he dabbed at Marty's tears with his index finger. 'I mean, I've missed you, too.'

'We have to get going, now,' Marty said, as he embraced Calvin one more time. 'I love you, Calvin.'

'I love you, too, Marty,' Calvin whispered.

Then Sabrina popped Marty and herself out of Calvin's dream, and landed back in Doc's garage.