Ok guys once again sorry about the updates stupid mid-terms and papers..yay finally got an update!
Ch23

Nov12th, 1955 11:00 a.m.
I woke up in Martys arms on the couch. We must have fallen asleep watching TV. I gently stood up and walked upstairs to wash up. I peaked into my fathers room and saw that he was still sleeping. I wasn't surprised we were all up pretty late last night going over our plan for tonight. I took a shower, got dressed and sat outside on the porch with Perni, thinking.

I couldn't wait to get home, but yet at the same I didn't want to leave my father now either. I mean I was going to miss him. I know it sounds weird I would be seeing the same person again but you know what I mean? What if something went wrong and I didn't see him again? I really hoped he would be alright.

I heard the door open. I turned and saw my father walking outside, dressed. I said I'm sorry I didn't wake you before did I? No you didn't. He sat next to me and I put my head on his shoulder. He said Gina what is on your mind? Marty walked out just then and sat down next to us. He kissed my forehead and said am I interrupting something? I smiled and said no its ok stay. I turned to Daddy and said I'm scared. What are you scared of? I took Martys hand and said Daddy I don't know if what I am about to say is going to make sense but I'm going to say it anyway.

I know tonight I will be back in my own time line and you are going to prevent what happened from ever happening and I will see you again, but I am nervous about leaving you behind. I don't want to leave you. I am going to miss you. Marty said I understand what shes talking about Doc, because I feel the same way. Daddy said I'm confused. I said I don't want to leave you behind. Daddy shifted in between Marty and I and said listen to me you two. I think I know what you're saying. Its going to be much harder for me though. He turned to Marty and said I have to wait 28 years to tell you everything that's happened. I have to wait for that exact day to finish the time machine. I cant rush it. You will see me in a few mins. I have to wait years. He turned to me and gently rubbed my cheek. He said my baby. I can see how well I raised you, but I have to wait 13 years to get that opportunity. Knowing that I am going to have a beautiful baby girl in 1968, the waiting is going to be very hard. I felt a tear slip down my cheek and my father gently wiped it away. He grabbed Marty and we all had a 2 way hug.