"Are you sure this is the right place?" Lorraine asked, slowing to a stop in front of a place that looked like a dump. "Yep." Spike opened the door and jumped out of the car even though it was still in the air. "It's my secret spot. Don't worry, it's perfectly hidden."

"Secret spot?" Lorraine repeated, lowering the car down to the ground.

Alternate 2015 Part III

"It's almost midnight now." Spike thought out loud as she found the secret door in the dump. Taking her spike out again, she unlocked the door and walked in. "come on, it's much better inside."

Lorraine just shrugged. "Whatever you say."

The two of them half crawled into the small door and seemed to be going down. "Are we going under ground?" Lorraine whispered.

"Yes, and there's no need to whisper." Spike smiled a little bit as she came to another door. This time she didn't need to unlock it. The door looked like a dead end, but she pushed her shoulder into it and it gave away. "This way!"

Spike had been right. You almost couldn't tell that you were underneath a dump over head. It was just one room with a bed, a lamp, and lots of pictures on the walls. Spike collapsed into bed and started to moan. "I am so hungry!"

"Tell me about it." Lorraine said with a laugh as she slowly sat down in a chair. "So, how did you make this place?"

Spike waited a minute as her stomach growled before she answered. "Well, it was quite easy. This is just an abandoned room, so I put all my stuff here. The stairs were still visible though, so to hide them I covered them in trash and made a secret door."

"Clever." Lorraine said, looking at the newspapers Spike had on the walls. "But we'll probably have to stay down here until the fuss about me escaping is gone."

"What? I don't have to. I can go as I please." Spike said with pride, but Lorraine only shook her head sadly.

"They know you were the last in the police station..."

Spike's smile vanished as her stomach rumbled again. "Oh yeah." She sat up in her bed, trying to think of what to do. "I'm going to starve to death in here!"

"Relax, you won't starve." Lorraine lied. No one said anything after that, but they both hoped that would be true. After moments of uncertain silence, Lorraine took in a deep breath and said, "Leslie, I just want to say thank you, for getting you out of jail."

Spike smiled a little bit. "I'm not used to doing nice things like that."

"Oh, no, it wasn't nice." Lorraine smiled. "Being nice would have been breaking me out fairly, instead of driving the police away and breaking me out against the law."

Spike first thought of that as an insult, but then she realized it was true. "You know, you're right... Should I have done that instead?"

Lorraine started to laugh again. "No. It wouldn't have worked. I was supposed to be in jail for ten more years. I probably would have died before then, if it wasn't for you."

The young girl snorted. "Yeah right. You'll die in here most likely."

"No, I don't think so." Lorraine said, walking over to a newspaper from the 1970's. GEORGE MCFLY MURDURED it said. Lorraine traced the picture of George with her finger, but when she looked over at Spike, she realized she wasn't watching her. Instead, Spike was looking at a newspaper with herself on it. It was the story that was printed when they found her sitting alone on the streets, but it was mostly about how Biff Tannen's Museum was nice enough to give her a job. "What a stupid waste of newspaper." She thought, glaring at the picture of her standing next to Biff's statue with the other staff. Did anyone notice that she looked miserable in it?"

"What's that about?" Lorraine asked, coming up behind her. Spike just sighed, and lowered her eyes.

"It's an article about how the Biff Tannen Museum gave me a job after my parents kicked me out. It's nothing but promotion for Biff Tannen's Pleasure Paradise. As if we don't have enough of that."

Lorraine put a hand on Spike's shoulder as she looked at the paper again. "I'm sorry if this sounds nosy, but why were you kicked out?"

"My parents had enough kids. I was the oldest, and the one most likely to end up in jail. They didn't want that. They probably think it's wonderful I got a job, but they knew I couldn't get it all by myself."

"That sounds terrible!" Lorraine said, stamping her foot on the ground. "Horrible."

"Yeah I know." Spike said, rolling her eyes. "Not as bad as you though. Your husband was murdered, and then you were forced to marry Biff." Spike looked over at Lorraine. "I was watching that video at the museum one night, and I noticed you weren't very happy when they announced you two got married."

"I wasn't happy."

"I know that." She sighed again, looking at the picture. "I bet in the other reality, both our lives would be almost perfect."

"Almost perfect?" Lorraine raised an eyebrow at Spike, but the girl only smirked.

"Come on, I'm a juvenile delinquent, remember."

"Right." Lorraine said, smirking too. "Well, I think in your other reality you should try to sharpen up a little bit."

"Maybe I will, maybe I won't." Spike took out her spike, hooked it on her finger, then stuck it into the newspaper picture in front of her. She was going to ripe a big X in the middle of the picture, but before she could do it, the newspaper started to change.

LESLIE SPIKE O'MALLEY AND GRIFF TANNEN IN PUNISHMENT WORSE THAN JAIL

"What the hll?" Spike whirled around to Lorraine, who was starting to change and fade. She wasn't looking at Spike anymore. Instead, she was walking around as if she was carrying groceries. "What the hll is going on here?"

She looked back at the newspaper picture and everything started to change. Instead of standing with a statue, she was standing with an old man and another boy, about her age. It was the boy from the so called "visions" she had. In front of them was a fancy car, and it looked like they were cleaning it. When she looked back at Lorraine, she was gone. Running to the other side of the room, she looked at the George McFly paper and almost died. GEORGE MCFLY HONORED it read.

"Honored for what?" Before Spike could read the rest of the newspaper, it disapeared. "I don't understand this!" She felt like screaming, but then she suddenly remembered. "Wait a minute... this happened before..." Her heart thumping, she looked around the room as it was suddenly swallowed by darkness.