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Chapter 19 –Wilbur's Return

April 15th, 2012

Almost two months had paced since the recital and life was going great for the Robinson twins. Jessie had gone through several competitions with the choir and had been praised by the judges at each for her amazing voice, and together with the choir the High Fliers had taken first place that the competitions. She and Jake were getting closer everyday and she had begun to think about telling him she liked him very soon.

Lewis and Franny were practically inseparable, always spending time together when out of school. He had, with the help of Carl, almost completed the first prototype of the hover car and would hopefully test it within the next few days.

Today he and Jessie were going to meet Lucille for lunch at the same deli they went to the day they had met. The high school had let out for a two week break and Franny had gone with her family to visit relatives in Florida and Jake and his family had gone on a trip to Yellowstone. S the two had decided to see a move that morning and then meet up with their mom for lunch. It was a bright and warm spring day as they two walked along the sidewalk a few blocks from the deli.

Jessie was currently telling him, for the tenth time that week, about the last competition the choir had gone to. Lewis rolled his eyes, having learned long ago to tune her out when she went into talking spurts like this. He looked up the street ahead of them and stopped dead. Jessie went a few steps further before noticing her was not beside her. She walked back and looked at him curiously. Had he been paying attention, he would have noticed but he was staring at the boy that had just walked out of the alleyway ahead of them.

He was almost two feet taller than he had been four years ago, but still sported the blue, Captain Time Travel shirt and the cowlick in his black hair. Lewis continued to gap at the now sixteen year old. "Wilbur?"

Wilbur smiled at him and walked towards the two. Jessie just stood aside and watched the interaction in confusion. Lewis raised an eyebrow at him and placed his hands on his hips in a fatherly fashion. "What did you do?"

Wilbur shook his head and raised his arms in front of him in defense. "Hey, I didn't do anything." He paused for a second and looked thoughtful before turning defensive once more. "This time."

Lewis rolled his eyes as he strode forward and pulled his future son into a hug. Unlike his reaction four years prior, Wilbur did not hesitate and returned the hug with a smile. Jessie confused look turned to one of utter shock as she gazed at the two friends hugging. "Oh my God! You're gay!"

The two jumped apart at her shout. Lewis shuttered at the thought with a disgusted look on his face while Wilbur frowned and gagged. "EW! No! He's my dad!"

"Wilbur!" Lewis shouts at his future son. He clamped his hand over his mouth. He glanced at Lewis with an expression that said 'uh-oh.' Wilbur lowered his hand and the two turned consciously towards Jessie, trying to gage her reaction.

Jessie blinked a few times after the black haired boy name Wilbur gagged and shouted something about Lewis being his father. Father? How was that possible? The boy looked about a year older than they were. Maybe I just heard wrong. "Pointy haired boy say what?"

Wilbur grabbed Lewis's arm and pulled him into the dimly lit alleyway, Jessie following in confusion. Once a few feet in, Wilbur stopped and let go of Lewis. Jessie walked over and stood beside Lewis and looked between the two in confusion. "Will someone please tell me what's going on? And why did he say you're his father?"

Lewis sighed as he glanced at Wilbur before looking at Jessie. He ran a hand through his blond hair, his shoulder's sagging. "How to put this…umm….well, I met Wilbur her four years ago, before Bud and Lucille adopted me."

Lewis went on to explain to Jessie all that had happened to him four years ago. Starting with the Memory Scanner, going to how he and Wilbur had crashed the time machine, all the way to where he had met his forty-two year old self. Jessie took it all in silence as she leaned back against the alley wall, not caring if she got her shirt dirty from the grim that covered it.

Wilbur was from the future, and Lewis had gone and met his future self when he was twelve! And he would build the time machine when he was in his thirties! And Wilbur was her future nephew. Silence filled the alleyway she Lewis and Wilber watched Jessie. Jessie looked and Wilbur, looking for clues as to who his mother was. Jessie wanted to jump for joy and smack herself after a few seconds of looking at him and having the answer staring her straight in the face. "Your mother's Franny!"

Wilbur smirked at her and nodded. Jessie squealed with happiness. Franny would someday be her sister! Her happiness faded as something else occurred to her. She turned to her brother in confusion. "Why did you never meet me?"

Lewis shrugged in response to her question before turning to Wilbur. "Good question. How come I never met her in the future?"

Wilbur continued to smirk and looked for his father's young self to his aunt's younger self. "You're not home very often, usually out on tour. At the time with Lewis came to the future, you were currently on your tenth world tour."

Jessie felt her jaw drop. World tour! But that would mean, "I'm a singer?"

"Six of your albums have gone double platinum," he replied. Jessie laughed with joy and Lewis smiled at her reaction. He had known since her first recital that she had found a love for singing and it did explain with she wasn't there or mentioned four years ago.

Wilbur's smile faded as he looked down at his watch. His face suddenly turned serious. "Now that you know who I am, we've got to get down to the real reason I'm here."

Lewis frowned at Wilbur's sudden change in attitude. Even though he had obviously grown up, Wilbur being serious was not a good thing. Jessie too noticed the change and pushed herself away from the wall. "You didn't steal the time machine again, did you?"

"No, future you sent me to warn you," he replied, shaking his head, pulling out the keys to the machine from his pocket. With a chirp of the alarm, the red time machine materialized behind him. Jessie gaped at it for a second before noticing the dents in it and several holes in the glass; bullet holes.

Lewis took in the small damage before turning back to Wilbur. "What happened that you needed to come back to warn us?"

"Ethan Summers escaped from prison, stole one of the time machine to come back here, almost killing Carl in the process," Wilbur managed to explained in one breath. Lewis looked at him in confusion, neither of them noticing that Jessie had gone extremely pale next to the wall and leaned up against it for support. "Who's Ethan Summers?"

"He was a business man that made millions investing in stocks," Jessie stated from her position next to the wall. Wilbur and Lewis turned to look at her and began concerned when they saw how pale she had turned. She swallowed before looking up at them, her eyes wide with fear. "He also ran a chain of venture's including supplying child prostitutes and slaves to other wealthy businessmen."

Lewis moved forward to stand in front of her with a confused and questioning look as he stared at her, Wilbur looking on in curiosity behind him. Lewis swallowed at the utter fear he had seem shining in her blue eyes. "How do you know this?"

Jessie tore her eyes away from his and looked down and the ground. She was silent for a moment before sighing and replying very softly, "Because five years ago, I was the traitor that turned him in."