4:30 PM PST
Marty was sitting on his bed, thinking about the resulting changes that his initial trip to 1955 had caused. Ever since returning from the Old West of 1885, Marty had been adjusting to his new family life - and learning to cope with having two sets of childhood memories. His parents were a lot more easy-going and lenient, and Biff was no longer a bully. One hand that has not changed, though, was that Uncle Joey Baines still had not made parole. It did seem a little unusual to see Linda dating so many boys. Marty didn't understand how Linda could keep up with them all. Marty was very thrilled that her mother of this timeline adored Jennifer, and that Marty no longer had to sneak behind her back. Other than her family, everyone else had stayed the same. Jennifer, his buddies in The Pinheads, and the rest of his friends had the same personalities. Mr. Strickland was still a strict disciplinarian, but he was no longer putting down Marty and the rest of the McFly family. Marty did still have some problems with tardiness, though.
When Marty was not helping Doc and Sabrina clean up the garage and pack, practicing his guitar with The Pinheads, or spending time with Jennifer - he had spent much of his time in his room, reading through old diaries - and comparing his life from this new timeline, with his life from the old timeline. Marty had met Doc the same way in this new timeline - when Doc had rescued Marty from Cliff Tannen and his thugs - but his parents were more accepting of Doc. Even Dave and Linda have come to grow quite fond of Doc, even though they've never had the same kind of closeness with Doc as Marty had.
Just then, the phone rang, interrupting Marty from his thoughts.
'Yo,' said Marty, as he picked up the phone.
'Marty, is that you?' asked Doc.
'Yeah, Doc, it's me,' replied Marty. 'So, what's up? Has Sabrina found a spell yet?'
'No, she hasn't found anything, yet,' replied Doc. 'However, I have taken a little trip to the future to fabricate a convincing birth certificate for Clara - and I just took a quick trip to 1947 to put the birth certificate into the records for Camden, New Jersey. Fortunately, security was not very heavy back in 1947, so it did not take me long at all.'
'So what is the next thing on the agenda?' asked Marty.
'Well, I was thinking that we should take a trip to 1893 tonight,' explained Doc, 'to help Clara and the boys finish packing everything. I was thinking that if you and Sabrina came along, it would make our work go a little faster.'
'Sure, Doc, that won't be a problem,' said Marty. 'Say, can Jennifer come along, too? She's been telling me about how she would like to take another trip through time, and she does feel kinda cheated out of our trip to 2015.'
'Well, if she really wants to come along,' replied Doc, 'I suppose we can let her join us. The only problem is, it might be kind of a tight squeeze in the DeLorean.'
'Well, I'm sure we can work something out,' suggested Marty. 'I mean, it's not like we're going to be inside the DeLorean for very long. We just have to accelerate the thing to 88 miles an hour - and then, poof, we'll be in 1893. I'll call Jennifer right away, and then we can head on over to your garage.'
'Sure, go right ahead,' said Doc. 'Sabrina and I will be waiting for you in the garage.'
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'It's amazing how empty this garage is starting to look,' commented Marty. 'I'm already getting a little sad, thinking about how they will soon tear this garage down.'
'Yeah, it does make me a little sad, too,' agreed Doc. 'Still, it's not like we'll be needing this garage anymore, since we're moving into a bigger house, now.'
'Yeah, that's true,' Marty said, with a sigh. 'Still, I do have many fond memories of this garage.'
'Yeah, so do I, dear,' Doc said, smiling. 'Still, part of life is being about to move on. At any rate, we'll have a nicer house, now.'
'Does the thought of leaving your house someday make you a little sad?' Jennifer asked, gently.
'Yeah, it does, a little bit,' Marty said, with a sigh.
'I've found it!' exclaimed Sabrina - running up to Doc, Marty, and Jennifer. 'This spell comes in three parts. I can perform the first part of the spell here in 1985. The second part is to be performed in the DeLorean, as we're travelling back to 1977. The third part, then, gets performed in 1977. Then, when the spell is complete, as Clara is about to fall into the ravine in 1885, she will immediately get transferred to 1977. You will find her right away, and give her shelter in your garage, as you two immediately fall in love.'
'That's pretty heavy, Sabrina,' declared Marty. 'Are you sure that spell will work?'
'Just leave it to me,' Sabrina said, smiling. 'That spell will definitely worked. I even discussed it with my spirit guide.'
'Uh, spirit guide?' Marty asked, confused. 'What the hell is a spirit guide?'
'I must admit that this whole spiritualism is lost on me, too,' added Doc. 'I mean, physicism is more my thing.'
'Spirit guides are just like guardian angels,' explained Sabrina. 'They're benevolent spirits that watch over you and guide you.'
'Oh, I see,' mumbled Marty. 'What about me? Do I have a spirit guide?'
'Yeah, we all have a spirit guide,' Sabrina said, gently. 'God appoints one to each of us, as we're born.'
'Anyway, Sabrina,' Doc interjected, 'we should wait until we completely move our family back here to the present, before working on the spell.'
'Yeah, that's what I going to suggest,' agreed Sabrina. 'It's best to wait until you guys are fully moved back into 1985, before performing the spell.'
'Good, I'm glad we're in agreement on that,' replied Doc. 'Well, guys, let's board the DeLorean, now - and then head back to 1893.'
Then Doc stepped into the driver's seat, while Jennifer sat on Marty's lap, who sat on Sabrina's lap. Then Doc turned the time circuits on - and then input the destination date for November 1, 1893.
'Marty, Jennifer, and Sabrina,' called out Doc, 'brace yourselves for temporal displacement.'
Then Doc began to pilot the DeLorean into the sky, until he got up to 88 miles per hour - then the DeLorean broke the time barrier.