DISCLAIMER: I still don't own the movies and won't for any of the chapters following this. (I thought I'd write that so I don't have to keep writing it. I just wish I'd thought of it earlier!)

Escape from Salem

"Whatever. I'm getting outta here with or without you." Whilst she spoke she clambered up the wall towards the window in which she had tried to rescue Marty. The bars which were blocking it were old and rusty which she thought should make it easier to escape. There was a ledge sticking out of the wall which made it easier for her to attempt breaking the bars. She glanced back down on the on looking Marty and didn't realise the height she had climbed. Outside were two rather big guards; there was no way she could tackle them herself. "Or you coming or not?" She questioned Marty looking down at him once more.

"Maybe…" he said hesitantly. She turned back to see the guards once more. Skilfully she removed the bars and held on to one and aimed it directly at the first guards head. She dropped it praying that it would reach. It landed at the side of him with a loud bang which woke the entire town.

"Crap!" she murmured under her breathe and then she once again turned to Marty and whispered, "We might have a problem." In the distance Emma's statement was confirmed when a couple of figures came out of there houses, if you could call them that, and tried to locate the source of the noise. She jumped down from the window so that she wasn't seen but had forgot about the height and hoped she would land softly. She closed her eyes but rather than being met by the cold hard floor she was met by Marty who had caught her. "Thanks." She said shyly whilst blushing.

"No problem." He smiled back and put her down. "Now what is the problem."

"Well, I, err, kinda dropped a metal bar which made a noise and most likely woke the entire town up." Marty starred wide eyed into the distance. "Err, sorry." He moved towards the door and stood behind it whilst it crashed open. Then he pushed it backwards hoping that the force would knock out whoever had opened it. "Oh. My. God. Clever move Marty but you just hit Indy. Wait, Indy. We're saved!" She took a fleeting look at Indy who was now knocked out cold on the floor "Well, we're sorta saved!" She ran out of the door where the two guards had been knocked out with the metal presumably by Indy. Doc, Jules and MJ were there waiting for them. She ran and greeted MJ with a amorous hug and then pondered for a moment, "But how did you know we were here?" She questioned suspiciously.

"No time to explain. Come on." Doc responded. They all lifted Indy and ran through the woods towards the DeLorean. Once they were all in Emma questioned again,

"How did you know we were here? And for that matter how the hell did you get here."

"To put a hell of a long story short, we basically stole the DeLorean back from Biff, then Indy went back in time and found out where you had been taken to. He came back, told us and we set off in an attempt to rescue you." Jules finished.

"I thought you were making a long story shorter?" Marty questioned, jokingly.

"What did you want me to say? We knew where to rescue you because we're psychic?" Jules joked back.

"No, but that would have made a great story." Emma chuckled. "Anyway, can me and MJ please go back to the future now?"

"I think you'd better. Anymore disruption of the present could completely alter the future and/or the past." Doc explained. The time and date were inputted into the key pad and the time circuits switched on. Finally they were going back to the future. After speeding up to about fifty they came to an abrupt halt.

"What's the hell's wrong now?" Marty asked frustrated by the bad luck he seemed to be having.

"Well, there is one of two problems. Firstly there's a big ass train in the way most likely Biff back from the future once again and secondly there's a person stood behind the DeLorean, doing god knows what." Jules explained also frustrated by the last days events. His suspicions were right and Biff came out of the train followed by his gang who appeared to have caught another teenage girl. Emma stared wide eyed at the girl and obviously knew her,

"Oh my god, oh my god! That's my sister. That means…" She jumped out of the car as quick as possible and headed towards the train. "Leave her alone you bastards!!" MJ came rushing out of the car towards Emma and restrained her from getting any closer to Biff than necessary.

"Sorry, we can't do that. So you can either surrender or leave her in the palms of my hands." Biff shouted happily, thinking he'd won.

"It's 'clutches', Biff, leave her in the clutches of my hands." Matchstick corrected. Biff stared at him unimpressed by his superior intelligence, if you could call it that. Matchstick turned away from him.

"So what's it gonna be, girl. You surrendering or am I gonna have to kill her." He threatened.

"Wait, stop! What are the terms of this surrender?" Emma questioned, slyly.

"The terms?" Biff looked back puzzled.

"Yeah, the terms. Like, who has to surrender and what your gonna do to us if we surrender?"

"Oh, the terms. Erm, you and that butthead…" he signalled towards MJ, "have to erm, come with us and erm, see Forrestal."

"Those terms didn't sound made up at all." Emma whispered to MJ sarcastically. She turned back to Biff, "So two of us have to surrender in order to save one persons life? That hardly seems fair." Emma continued confident in what she was doing.

"Yeah, well. Life isn't fair, deal with it."

"That's not very provocative. If I were you and god help me I hope I never am. I would go back in your little stolen time machine and re-think your plans. Or at the very least, make-up some better terms." She snickered slightly, clearly enjoying herself when suddenly the man stood behind the car grabbed MJ and held him at gunpoint. The man was revealed to be Forrestal.

"Ok, now do you think it's fair. You surrender to save your sister and your boyfriend."

"Yeah, I suppose it's fair now." She said still quite confident. "but I still don't understand what you need me for?"

"Well, that's simple. Who are your father and grandfather? Hopefully, you've inherited some genes from them and don't take after your mother or grandmother. We need you to build another time machine."

"Still though why me, why not my dad or grandpa?"

"You're the most vulnerable and the most easy to target." After everything she still looked confident. MJ was panicked along with Emma's sister, Biff and Forrestal were obviously confident and the onlookers who were pretty much as helpless as Emma also looked panicked. But she didn't, she was calm, she knew where this was going. Suddenly, her confidence became clear as she pulled out a gun and aimed it at Forrestal who dropped his gun. Now, he was the helpless one. He shouted towards Biff,

"For god sake let the child go!" he yelled in a panic and Biff did exactly what he was told like a trained dog. She ran towards Emma who was smiling again,

"Don't worry I know exactly what my terms are. I want you all to get in that train, fly to some random destination and never return."

"Gladfully." Forrestal nodded and headed towards the train. Emma still pointed the gun at him. They all got in a flew up into the sky and blasted off to 'some random destination'. The onlookers came out of the car.

"Now can we go back to the future?" She asked now also frustrated.

"Afraid not. If you go back to the future you'll be just as vulnerable. It isn't definite that Biff won't return so you need to be somewhere safe until we can be sure that he isn't a threat." Doc explained. "We need to be somewhere that he won't find us, where he couldn't find us."

"I have an idea." Indy said. "We head back to my time and buy some plane tickets to Egypt."

"Egypt, why Egypt?" Marty questioned.

"Because, I have a friend there who can help us. Plus, not even Forrestal would think to find us there."