A/N: After so loooooooooong… Here I am, updating! W0ot wo0t! Also, I'll be updating JoTF later this week! Yayness! Now, a word to my reviewers…

Teej: gets another cookie out of the baking sheet and hands it over oh..but it is! Love 'The Party' RPG, btw!
HurricaneWriter: your cookie's in the mail!
Emma: thanks!
rainmysunshine: thank you! We need more members in our 'anti-writer's block movement'!

Sarafan101: lol. Yeah.. Teej is cool... and she's an amazing writer!
Ann: I'm not mean! Okay well… I don't want to be…lmao.

so here it is.. kind of short but it's better than nothing, right?

The Past From The Future: Chapter Three

I just sat there, trying to take everything in. I buried my face in my own hands and felt the heat of my own tears as they flowed from my eyes to my hands. I stood up and walked toward our old house where I disguised my time machine as an RV. I knew I was walking away, but really, do I have a reason to stay? My one and only reason was now with a guy named Dan. I'd fight for her, but I know she doesn't want that- she doesn't want me. I just messed up her life by coming back. The only thing I can do to show her I still love her is leave- leave and hope her life returns to normal.

I passed by her house. I knew she wasn't there but I went up to her doorway anyway. I stopped my hand midway between me and the door when I realized what I was doing. I don't have any other choice. I love her and I have to learn how to let her go… and leave her alone… forever. I turned around and started toward my house.

I continued walking through Pickford. It was just all too much for me. Everything reminded me of her- and it hurt. Bad. I pushed back the tears. Not to far away from the house now, Phil.

After about thirty minutes' worth of painful memories, I reached our house. I sat on our front porch and took everything in- Pickford, The 21st century, Our house, everything. I figured the only way to be able to let all of this go (hopefully) was to just let it hurt me until I become numb from it all.

I stood up and went to our backyard to find something I wasn't looking for…

…at least not anymore.

A/N: okay! It's that time again! Time to click on the review buttons and review! more cookies to reviewers!