Running Out Of Time
Chapter 26
More Problems
10:24 PM
Young Biff was now about 2 miles from the town limits. He jogged down the lonesome road, as he searched for the billboard that made reference to the new building site. Thunder rolled across the sky after each flash of lightning.
Biff: Where the hell is it?
It was fairly dark. He was about to stop, and turn around, then he tripped over something. He landed face first into the ground, then turned over to see what it was he had tripped over. It was apparent that he tripped over a fallen tree branch. As the lightning flashed, something caught his eye. The lightning flashed again, and Biff saw two pillars that read, "Lyon Estates," along with the billboard that read the same.
He started looking around for the pail the sports book was in, when the smell of smoke caught his attention. He saw a beat-up metal bucket. He looked into it, and saw the half burnt book still smoldering. He picked it out of the bucket, and looked at it...
Biff: Yes!
It was a little water logged, but all he did was roll it up, and shove it in his inside pocket of his jacket. Without wasting time, he ran back into town.
Overhead, the time train hovered. 1985 Biff watched all through a pair of spyglasses he found in the cab of the train. Jennifer and Eduardo sat quietly in the back of the cab, and looked at Biff's face, which had a menacing grin stretching across it.
Biff: Looks as if everything is turning to the better, eh children? ::laughter::
Jennifer: You... You are one evil, self-absorbed... Weasel!
Eduardo: I hope you burn in hell, you snake!
Biff looked over to the two in the back. He slowly put the binoculars down, then picked up the pistol, which was sitting on the control panel. He walked to the back of the train, and looked down on the two. Jennifer cringed, and gripped onto Eduardo, as Biff dropped the pistol to his side, and turned it on.
Biff: Excuse me? Did someone just call me a snake? A weasel?
There was a long awkward silence, then Eduardo stood up...
Eduardo: Yeah... I called you a snake. You're a pussy, too. And I don't mean a cat, either.
Jennifer tried to pull him back down, but Eduardo waved her off. Biff advanced him, got in his face, and spoke in the lowest voice one could speak...
Biff: You want to take a swing? Go ahead, I dare you... Goat-Boy.
Eduardo's eyes narrowed...
Eduardo: No one... Calls me... GOAT-BOY!
Eduardo wound up for a swing. Biff dodged it, and Eduardo fell right into the pistol. Biff grabbed the back of his leather jacket, and pulled the trigger. Jennifer let out a yelp, as Biff let go of Eduardo, and he fell to his knees while gripping his stomach. He took one last look at his hands, and saw that all that was under them where smoking, then dropped to the floor face first.
Jennifer tried to contain herself. She brought her knees to he chest, and started crying. She was traumatized, but Biff didn't care. He lowered the train, open the doors, and dropped Eduardo's body over the side. He closed the doors, then walked back over to Jennifer...
Biff: This is lesson number two! If you wish to stay alive, I suggest you learn them, and learn them well, or else... ::clicks on pistol::
She tried to breathe steadily, but breathing became more and more out of rhythm as Biff walked up to her closer...
Biff: Understood?
Jennifer didn't even shake her head, but Biff thought she got the point, and just left it at that. The train rose back up, as 1985 Biff watched over his 1955 counter part walk back into town...
Jennifer: ::thinking:: I don't want to die. Oh, please, God... I don't want to die...
Chapter 26
More Problems
10:24 PM
Young Biff was now about 2 miles from the town limits. He jogged down the lonesome road, as he searched for the billboard that made reference to the new building site. Thunder rolled across the sky after each flash of lightning.
Biff: Where the hell is it?
It was fairly dark. He was about to stop, and turn around, then he tripped over something. He landed face first into the ground, then turned over to see what it was he had tripped over. It was apparent that he tripped over a fallen tree branch. As the lightning flashed, something caught his eye. The lightning flashed again, and Biff saw two pillars that read, "Lyon Estates," along with the billboard that read the same.
He started looking around for the pail the sports book was in, when the smell of smoke caught his attention. He saw a beat-up metal bucket. He looked into it, and saw the half burnt book still smoldering. He picked it out of the bucket, and looked at it...
Biff: Yes!
It was a little water logged, but all he did was roll it up, and shove it in his inside pocket of his jacket. Without wasting time, he ran back into town.
Overhead, the time train hovered. 1985 Biff watched all through a pair of spyglasses he found in the cab of the train. Jennifer and Eduardo sat quietly in the back of the cab, and looked at Biff's face, which had a menacing grin stretching across it.
Biff: Looks as if everything is turning to the better, eh children? ::laughter::
Jennifer: You... You are one evil, self-absorbed... Weasel!
Eduardo: I hope you burn in hell, you snake!
Biff looked over to the two in the back. He slowly put the binoculars down, then picked up the pistol, which was sitting on the control panel. He walked to the back of the train, and looked down on the two. Jennifer cringed, and gripped onto Eduardo, as Biff dropped the pistol to his side, and turned it on.
Biff: Excuse me? Did someone just call me a snake? A weasel?
There was a long awkward silence, then Eduardo stood up...
Eduardo: Yeah... I called you a snake. You're a pussy, too. And I don't mean a cat, either.
Jennifer tried to pull him back down, but Eduardo waved her off. Biff advanced him, got in his face, and spoke in the lowest voice one could speak...
Biff: You want to take a swing? Go ahead, I dare you... Goat-Boy.
Eduardo's eyes narrowed...
Eduardo: No one... Calls me... GOAT-BOY!
Eduardo wound up for a swing. Biff dodged it, and Eduardo fell right into the pistol. Biff grabbed the back of his leather jacket, and pulled the trigger. Jennifer let out a yelp, as Biff let go of Eduardo, and he fell to his knees while gripping his stomach. He took one last look at his hands, and saw that all that was under them where smoking, then dropped to the floor face first.
Jennifer tried to contain herself. She brought her knees to he chest, and started crying. She was traumatized, but Biff didn't care. He lowered the train, open the doors, and dropped Eduardo's body over the side. He closed the doors, then walked back over to Jennifer...
Biff: This is lesson number two! If you wish to stay alive, I suggest you learn them, and learn them well, or else... ::clicks on pistol::
She tried to breathe steadily, but breathing became more and more out of rhythm as Biff walked up to her closer...
Biff: Understood?
Jennifer didn't even shake her head, but Biff thought she got the point, and just left it at that. The train rose back up, as 1985 Biff watched over his 1955 counter part walk back into town...
Jennifer: ::thinking:: I don't want to die. Oh, please, God... I don't want to die...
