Chapter 3- Gotta Get Back

Chapter 3- Gotta Get Back

Disclaimer- I don't own anything or anyone related to BTTF. If I did, part 4 would be out already.

You know, ever since I first saw Back to the Future, I've always wanted to travel through time. It was my dream. An impossible dream, at least I thought it so at the time.

Apparently my dream came true, or else this town is playing some kind of sick joke or something.

All the newspapers say 1985. I saw a sign that said "Hill Valley."

And I'm down right freaking out. Come on, you would too.

I should be thrilled. My dream came true, and Back to the Future is real. Perfect right?

Yeah, perfect.

There's just one minor problem.

I DON'T KNOW HOW I GOT HERE!

And I don't know how to get back.

I'm stuck in what appears to be an alternate dimension 1985. I'm not even in the right dimension.

This is heavy.

Plan, plan… I need a plan.

How can I think of a plan when I so tired I could fall over? I don't know. To be honest, I don't know much right now, except I need sleep.

But I don't have a house here. No house, no cash, no food. I've got nothing, and that only leaves me with one option.

Pray that the house I've been using belongs to a family on vacation.

A family on a long vacation.

I wish I knew how I got here. Maybe it was the wish.

So if I just wish I were back in my 2001 I'll be back?

Or do wishes not work that way?

Whatever. Tomorrow I'll make a plan, and get out of here. Maybe I'll make a wish tonight, because you never know. I just hope that no one comes in this house, and that no one's here now. I can't handle people right now.

Damn alarm clock.

Doesn't really matter. I could sleep, so I've been up for a while.

Formulating my plan.

My oh-so-genius-but-totally-stupid-plan.

Do you want to hear it?

Of course you do.

I figured that I have no choice but to find Marty and ask him for help.

Yes, Marty MCFLY.

Not something I really want to do, though.

I mean, I freaked out when I saw Biff. How am I going to have a converstation with Marty?

I'm sure it won't be easy.

I'm also sure I'll sound like an idiot, but I have to do it. I have to get back.

So time to put my plan into action.

Time to start the stake out.

Have I totally lost it?

Yes.