Alright! I`m finally back, but sadly, not for that long. I felt in a "Back to the Future" mood and figured, 'why not?' I WILL be continuing the trilogy, and against my better judgement, I`ll write them chronologically. So, let`s go!

"How about a ride, mister." She asked.

"Jennifer, oh are you a sight for sore eyes, let me look at you." He said.

"Marty, you`re acting like you haven`t seen me for a week."

"You wouldn't know Jenny, you wouldn't know." I said.

"Are you both ok?" She asked.

"Aw yeah, everything`s great." He said.

He was about to kiss her, when there was a loud crash! The three of us turned around to see the DeLorean with a back seat! Out came Doc wearing a red shirt, a plastic tie, a yellow coat, and some type of glasses.

"Marty, Clem! You have to come back with me!"

"Where?" I asked.

"Back to the future!"

"What the heck are you talking about Doc?" Marty asked.

"I need fuel," He said pointing to a box labeled Mr. Fusion. "Hurry you two, into the car."

"No no no, Doc, I just got here, okay, Jennifer's here, we're gonna take the new truck for a spin." Marty said.

"And I`m... going for a walk." I thought fast.

"Well bring Jennifer along too Marty, this concerns her as well."

"Wait a minute, Doc. What are you talking about? What happens to us in the future? What do we become a**holes or something?"

"No no no no no, Marty, both you and Jennifer turn out fine. It's your kids, Marty, something has got to be done about your kids."

"Hey what about me? Do I have any kids?" I asked excitedly.

"Yes"

"Who did I marry?" I asked.

"Probably no one since you don't know any boys." Marty teased me.

"Shut up." I whispered to him.

"You don`t get married to anyone Clementine." Doc said.

"Oh my gosh I got knocked up by someone I didn't even get married to." I said. Marty kicked my ankle.

"What? No, you adopted her." Doc reassured me.

"Oh phew, what`s her name?"

"Daria, now get in the car."

The four of us got in the car; with Doc at the wheel, Jennifer sitting on Marty`s lap, and me in the back seat.

"Hey, Doc, we better back up, we don't have enough roads to get up to 88." Marty said.

"Roads? Where we're going we don't need roads."

Doc said as we flew the DeLorean into the future

BACK TO THE FUTURE PART II

Everything was a blur as we slowed down and saw a bunch of flying cars heading full speed! Jennifer, Marty, and I screamed while Doc casually drove out of the way.

"What was that?!" I asked.

"Taxi-cab," He coolly responded.

"What do you mean Taxi-cab, I thought we were flying!" said Marty.

"We are, Marty."

"Alright Doc," I cut in "what`s going on? Where are we? No, when are we?"

"We are descending towards Hill Valley, California, at 4.29pm, on Wednesday, October 21st, 2015."

"2015? So we`re in the future?!"

"The future?" She turned to Marty "Marty, how are we in the future?"

"Uh Jennifer, I don't know how to tell you this, but...you're in a time machine." Marty told.

"And this is the year 2015?"

"October 21st 2015."

"God, so like you weren't kidding! Marty, we can actually see our futures!" She turned to Doc. "Doc, you said we were married, right?"

"Uhh," Doc hesitated but gave her a half-hearted smile.

"Yeah, was it a big wedding? Marty, we'll be able to see our wedding!"

"Wow." Marty and I, unintentionally, said.

"I'll be able to see my wedding dress."

"Wow." Marty, just this time, said again.

"I wonder where we live, I bet it`s a big house, with lots of kids. How many kids-?" Doc pulled out some gadget that knocked her out cold!

"Doc, what the hell are you doing?!"

"Relax Marty, it's a sleep-induced alpha-rhythm generator. She was asking too many questions and no-one should know too much about their future."

"Then what did you bring her for?" I asked.

"I had to do something! She saw the time machine, I couldn't just leave her there with that information. Don't worry, she's not essential to my plan."

"You're the Doc, Doc." Marty said.

"Here's our exit." Doc said, and we exited the sky way and landed in a fairly narrow alleyway.

"First you both gotta get out and change clothes."

"Right now? It's pouring." I commented.

Doc looked at his watch then back at Marty and me "Wait five more seconds." Exactly five seconds later, the rain stopped!

"Amazing. Absolutely amazing. Too bad the post office isn't as efficient as the weather service." Doc spoke.

Marty, Doc, and I get out of the car. Doc stands up and begins to pull off a rubber mask. "Excuse the disguise, kids, but I was afraid you wouldn't recognize me. I went to a rejuvenation clinic and got an all-natural overhaul. They took out some wrinkles, did a hair repair, changed the blood - added a good thirty or forty years to my life. They also replaced my spleen and colon. What do you think?"

"You look great, Doc." He looks around, and mutters to himself "The future...unbelievable."

I turned to Doc and said almost resembling a begging child "Doc, we have to check this out."

"All in good time Clementine, we're on a tight schedule here."

"Tell me about my future." Marty cut in, "I mean, I know I make it big, but what do I become like a rich rock star or something?"

"Please Marty, no-one should know too much about their own destiny."

"Right, right...I am rich though?" I rolled my eyes.

Doc gets a bag out from the car "Marty, please, take off your shirt. Put on the jacket and shoes."

He turned to me. "Clem here, put this on." He handed me a bag; I opened it and found a dark blue shirt, a tight light grey belt, snowy high heels, and, I swear, the shortest skirt I have ever seen.

I looked back up at Doc "You have got to be-," "Clementine, this is the fashion in this timeline, you just have to deal with it." I threw him a quick glare and went behind a dumpster and changed.

"We've got a mission to accomplish!" I heard him shout and saw him run to look through his binoculars to watch a boy, that looked like he spitting image of Marty, loitering around the street and staring at multiple girls.

I slowly stepped out from behind the garbage. "I already hate the future," I grumbled while trying desperately to pull my skirt down lower. Well, at least it had pockets.

"Power laces, all right!" Marty ignored me as he awed at the shoe on his right foot. He puts on the left shoe and it instantly laced all by itself!

"Hey, let me see!" I rushed over and pulled two white Nikes with pale pink laces out, I immediately assumed they were mine.

I pulled them on as Marty gets the jacket out of the bag and puts it on, but it's too big. Doc comes running back towards us.

"This thing doesn't fit." He complained

Doc presses a button. The jacket modifies so it fits him!

"Size adjusting, fits." I heard the jacket seemingly speak!

"Pull out your pants pockets. All kids in the future wear their pants inside out." Doc told Marty. Marty does so. Doc goes back into the bag and pulls out a cap.

"Put this on." He puts it on Marty's head. "Perfect, you're the spitting image of your future son."

"What?" Marty asked dumbfounded.

"Both of you, help me move Jennifer over here!" The three of us lift Jennifer out of the car.

"So what's the deal?" Marty asked.

"Grab her feet." Doc said

He does and we carry her to a pile of old boxes.

"Ok, now what?" Marty asked once again.

"In exactly 2 minutes, you go round the corner into the Café 80's."

"Cafe 80's?" I asked, what kind of place is that?

"One of those nostalgia places, but not done very well. Go in and order a Pepsi. Here's a 50. And wait for a guy named Griff."

"Right, Griff." Marty stated.

"Griff's going to ask you about tonight. Are you in or out? Tell him you are out! Whatever he says, whatever happens, say no, you're not interested."

"Ok, let`s go." I said and turned to leave, but felt Doc put a hand on my shoulder.

"No, no, no, Clem, you have to help your daughter."

I let out a small groan "Alright, what did she do this time?" I asked as if I already knew her.

"Today Biff`s granddaughter will bully Daria for an increasing amount of time; which will cause your daughter to fight back with physical violence."

I scoffed "My kind of kid,"

"Clementine, focus!" Doc sternly told me.

"Sorry,"

"And you`ll have to prevent the fight from happening."

"How do I do that?" I asked.

"You`ll figure something out,"

"Hey, wait-!"

Doc turns back to Marty. "Marty, then you`ll leave and come back here and wait for me. Don't talk to anyone, don't touch anything, don't do anything, don't interact with anyone and try not to look at anything."

"I don't get it, I thought you said this had something to do with my kids?" Marty asked.

Doc gets out a newspaper "Look what happens to your son!"

He gives Marty the paper and I look over his shoulder-USA Today Hill Valley Edition. The headline reads 'Youth Jailed For Attempted Robbery.'

"My son?" He looks at the picture "God, he looks just like me."

I started reading the paper out loud "Within two hours of his arrest, Martin McFly Junior was tried, convicted and sentenced to fifteen years in the State Penitentiary." I turned to Doc "Within two hours?"

"The justice system works swiftly in the future, now that they've abolished all lawyers."

"This is heavy." Marty groaned.

"Oh, it gets worse! Next week your daughter attempts to break him out of jail and she gets set up for 20 years!"

"My daughter? Wait a minute, I have a daughter?" He asked.

"What`s next? You`ll tell me I have a son?" I asked Doc.

He ignored me and continued "You see, this one event starts a chain reaction which completely destroys your entire family. "

Marty looks at the paper again "Hey Doc, this date...wait, this is tomorrow's newspaper!"

"Precisely! I already went further ahead into time to see what else happens. I backtracked everything to this one event, that's why we're here today to prevent this incident from ever happening." His watch beeps. "Damn, I'm late!"

"Wait a minute, where are you going now?" Marty asked.

"To intercept the real Marty Junior, you're taking his place. Round the corner at the Café 80's, guy named Griff, just say no!"

"Hey, what about Jennifer? We're not just gonna leave her here, are we?" I asked concerned.

"Don't worry, she'll be safe, it'll just be for a few minutes."

Marty starts to walk off towards Café 80's.

"Marty, be careful around that Griff character." Doc puts his finger up to his head and makes a "he's loopy" sign as he says this. "He's got a few short circuits in his bionic implants." He warned and began taking off.

"Wait a minute, where am I supposed to look for her?" I shouted to him, making him stop in his tracks and turn around.

"You`ll find her at the Elementary school near the nail salon."

"Alright, near the nail salo-, wait did you just say-?"

"Just go!" He shouted and finally took off.

Marty and I looked at each other.

"I`ll meet you back here?" I asked.

"Yeah, yeah sure."

"Fine, good luck."

"Yeah, you too."

With a final nod, we went our separate ways. How was I going to fix this?