"Guys, come in guys." Marty said to the walkie-talkie. His only response was static. Junior tried. "Mom, Marlie, Doc, do you read us?" There was still no response. The boys looked up at the sky. "Aw shoot." said Marty. "They're gone, we're stranded, and now, I doubt you'll ever be born!" Marty Junior did not reply, gasping at the storming clouds above the billboard, the backwards nines of fire in the sky, and the piece of rope that was all that remained of his mother, sister, and his dad's best friend. Marty snapped his fingers, noticing a dark sedan coming towards them in the pouring rain.
"That better not be Gumette!" yelled MJ. The Martys watched in silence and shock as the car…a rather ugly one-stopped only inches from them. A man clad in a Trench coat stepped out. He looked at both Junior and Marty, who didn't know what to think.
"Are your names Calvin and Marty McFly?" asked Trench coat guy.
"Uh, yeah?" the Martys asked in a question-like manner, since they were so curious.
"I've got a letter for you! Read it!" said Trenchcoat guy. MJ took it in his hands, and read it. ""Dear Marty and MJ, let us assure you we are alive and well. We have been living happily in 1885 these past 8 months. The lightning bolt…" 1885!" MJ shouted. "Dad, they're in September 1885, but Mom, Marlie, and Doc are alive!"
"Wonderful! They're alive! No doubt it's them, look at the signatures!" Marty exclaimed.
"Is something wrong, kids? Do you need help?" asked Trench coat guy.
"There's only one man who can help us!" yelled Marty. They ran to Courthouse Square, knocking Trench coat guy over. It was then that the two boys gazed in awe at the scene unfolding, opting to stay hidden in the shadows. They watched the car stall, and Jennifer yelling "C'mon, c'mon!" Past Marty then left the DeLorean to tell Doc what had happened in his future. They were relieved when Marty rejoined Jen in the DeLorean, and Doc removed the tree. They watched Doc fall off the broken clocktower ledge, yelling "Yah-hah!" After the fire trails had vanished, and Doc headed back to his car, the Martys ran to where the DeLorean had been. MJ tapped Doc on the shoulder. "Aaah!" Doc screamed, leaning on his car door with fear.
"Doc, relax, it's just me, Marty, and my son!" Marty assured him.
"It can't be, I just sent one of you back to the future with Jennifer!" yelled Doc.
"I know, you did send me back to the future, but now my son's with me, and I'm back from the future!" yelled Marty. Doc clutched his chest, staggered back, and fell onto the pavement, uttering a shocked "Great Scott!"
To Be Concluded…
