She hid herself behind another pair of trash cans as the police officer insisted on taking Biff away. She waited until she was sure they were gone, and then she was ready to break in.

New 2015 Part III

"Now, if I was Biff Tannen, where would I hide my grandson and his friend's stuff..." she asked herself after saying, "Lights On."

"What the h-" the voice shocked Spike so much that probably would have jumped out of her skin if it was possible. She gave Griff a frightening glance, but it went away when she realized who it was.

"What are you doing here?" he asked her as he grabbed his bat.

"Same thing you're doing, Nutcase." She rolled her eyes and grabbed her spike and her hoverboard from the trunk Griff had opened.

Griff chose to ignore her insult. "Hey, do you know why the police came and arrested Biff? Good thing they did because I would have been caught."

Suddenly Spike hand slapped Griff in the back of the head. "That was me! I did all that so Biff would be taken away for a little while. That dumb police man believed me."

"Wow, that was a smart plan." Griff said, giving her a look that said, "Why didn't I think of that?"

"What was your plan?" Spike asked. "Sneak in, Run, and Not Get Caught?"

"Exactly."

The two of them stood in the middle of the room for a minute, staring at each other's hoverboards, spike, and bat. "Is the challenge still on?" Spike finally asked, heading back towards the front door.

"Of course." Griff said with a smirk. He reached for the door plate first, and the door opened, but then something strange happened.

"Welcome home, Biff Tannen." The voice above the door said. "Welcome home Biff tanne? Why is it saying that?" Spike whispered to herself, then she crashed into Griff who hadn't moved. "Griff! What's- oh."

"You Buttheads are in big trouble." Biff said angrily. He and the police man were standing in the doorway with two pairs of handcuffs.

Spike came out from behind Griff and slammed the door in their face. "Run out the back door!" she yelled.

"They'll catch us at the back door!" Griff pointed out, but Spike had a different plan.

"We have hoverboards, remember!" when she got to the back door she got on her hoverboard and got ready to fly off when she opened the door. "Ready?" she asked Griff.

"Yeah." The door swung open again and they flew off.

"What the-" Biff held the handcuffs up, expecting them to be standing there, but he was unprepared for hoverboards and ended up falling backwards and sending the handcuffs flying into the air. Griff caught them and ran into the police man, who was also unprepared.

"Ha ha! We got passed them!" Griff shouted as they got out into the street.

"Not for long unless we hurry it up!" Spike yelled to him.

The town was quiet and dark when they sped by, giving Spike hope that they might actually get away with it. At least she did until she heard the police car coming up behind them.

"I have an idea Griff. It's risky, but it might help us. Lets go down this left..." they switched directions, causing the police car to halt in midair, then turn around and chase them. At least it bought them some time.

"Now see that 'No Hoverboarding' sign?" Spike asked, pointing in front of her.

"Yeah." Griff said, not quite getting the grip of her plan.

"Let's go down there."

"What? That's the stupidest plan I ever heard! Why would we go over there?"

"Because the police can't drive over there either!" Spike yelled as her temper rose, but she tried to calm down. "Just follow me!"

The two sped off in the direction Spike had suggested, and it worked. Biff and the police man got out of the car and started running after them instead.

"Ha! Told you. Biff will never catch us now, he's too slow." Spike and Griff did a high five, but in the process of looking back at the other two chasing them and doing a high five, they weren't watching where they were going and soon got into a hoverboard accident.

Griff crashed through the courthouse window while Spike slid through the doors, and tripped her hoverboard. She went flying through the air and crashing to the floor, but nothing hurt that back until Griff and his hoverboard collapsed on top of her.

Huffing and puffing, Biff and the police man caught up with them. "You have no idea how many crimes you have committed today." The police man said angrily. The handcuffs closed around their wrists and they were taken out to the car.

"Good thing everyone is at the concert, or someone could have gotten hurt." The police man said as they walked out.

"Hey, I'm hurt- badly." Spike pointed out, but it only gained more pain as Biff whacked her on the head.

"Hello? Anybody home? Think, O'Malley, think! We're not talking about you."

Spike just let out a grunt as she got in the car and didn't say another word until their trip was done.

"I told you, it was her fault! HER FAULT!" Griff grabbed the bars of the cell and looked out angrily. "HER FAULT!"

"Would you shut up, Griff?" Spike said, who was sitting in the shadows of the cell.

"Don't tell me to shut up! You shut up." Griff glared at her as he leaned against the bars. "This is your fault."

"I don't really care, Griff. If you weren't such a moron I wouldn't have made that challenge." She got out her spike again, looking at it gleam when the only light in their cell hit it.

"Oh yeah?" Griff said, standing in front of her and looking down. "If you didn't make us go through the back door we could have made it."

"You were the one who listened to me!" she said, standing up and putting her face closer to his. She fixed her glare on him.

"You were the one who caused us to lose control of our hoverboards... Leslie." Griff smirked as her glare got thicker, and his glare turned into a hopeful glance. She threw her spike into his shoulder and slashed him, then pushed him against the bars.

"Don't call me that name! Remember, I have my spike back." She hissed. Then she suddenly became distracted as she loosened her grip on him. She then just shook her head and rammed him into the bars again. "I am sick and tired of you, Griff." She laughed humorously. "That's why I'm busting out of here."

"WHAT!?" it took a minute for Griff to realize she was leaving without him, but she was already picking at the lock with her spike. He tried to stop her but she pushed him onto the floor, and then slammed the door in his face. He stuck his head out the bars and called after her.

"SPIKE!" he yelled after her. "You can't leave me!"

She bent down to where his head was, and traced his face with her spike. "Watch me." she pushed him back into the jail cell, then ran down the hallway.

When she reached the streets of 2015 Hill Valley, she froze in her spot and gave the whole place a strange look.

"Whoa, deja vous."

TO BE CONCLUDED...

In "He Called Me Yesterday, Just to Say Hey"