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Marty and Jennifer were gazing into the crystals, relaxed, until they saw bright rainbow swirls floating around them. Marty and Jennifer stared ahead, mesmorized. They felt like they were inside a rainbow funnel, they could not see outside of it. As soon as the rainbow swirls have passed, the crystals stopped glowing, and Marty and Jennifer looked around then. They saw that the house suddenly had more furniture in it.
'Woah,' Marty exclaimed, looking around. 'Rock and roll.'
'This place looks different, now,' breathed Jennifer.
Then Marty and Jennifer both fainted.
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'Well, Doc, it looks like we did it,' Sabrina said, excitedly, as Doc pulled the DeLorean into the garage.
'Yeah, it looks like we pulled it off well,' replied Doc. 'The only problem is, Clara was so upset about being taken out of her time - and I promised her that I would return her to 1885, as soon as I built the time machine.'
Then Sabrina and Doc stepped into the house, and saw that Clara had fainted. The two gently listed up Clara and brought her to the living room. Then, as they saw the dining room, they saw that Marty and Jennifer had also fainted.
'Great Scott!' gasped Doc. 'The shock of seeing reality change around them must have been so great, it's caused them to pass.'
'They'll be okay,' replied Sabrina. 'I think they'll just be out for an hour or so.'
After laying Clara onto the living room couch, then Sabrina lifted up Jennifer and laid her into one of the chairs. Then they repeated the process with Jennifer.
'Let's go upstairs and check on the boys,' suggested Doc. 'Chances are, they've passed out, too.'
Then Sabrina and Doc headed up the stairs, and went to Jules room. They saw that Jules and Verne had passed out while playing Atari. Doc turned off the TV and the game console. Then they lifted up Jules and laid him onto his bed. Then they lifted up Verne, and brought him into his own bedroom, and laid him onto his bed.
'I'm pretty tired, myself,' said Doc, yawning. 'I'm going to go lie down and take a little nap.'
'I could use a nap myself,' agreed Sabrina. Then she headed downstairs and fell asleep in the recliner.
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Marty stretched, as he awoke. How did I end up here? Marty thought, as he was looking around. A flood of memories went through his brain. He realized that he now had three sets of memories to contend with. His first set of memories included growing up with a wimpy George, a bully Biff, and a single Doc. His second set of memories included growing up with a cool George, a subservient Biff, and a single Doc. Finally, the third set of memories included growing up with a cool George, a subservient Biff, and a Doc who married Clara in 1977. He made a mental note to read through his diaries, as soon as he returned home.
'Hey, Marty, are you awake?' called out Jennifer.
'Yeah, yeah, Jennifer, I'm awake,' replied Marty stretching.
Jennifer then sat down next to Marty, as the two of them embraced and hugged. That momentarily took their minds off the current state of events. Marty felt so lucky to have a wonderful girl like Jennifer. Then they heard someone stirring behine them.
'Emmett?' called out Clara. 'What happened here? Marty! Jennifer! What are you two doing?'
'Oh, uh, sorry,' stammered Marty, stepping off of the chair. 'I have no idea what's going on here. We were at the dining room table, staring at the crystals, then there were rainbow swirls around us, then we fainted. It was like some sort of psychedelic experience.'
'Yeah, and now I have two sets of memories,' Jennifer said, sighing. 'Especially within the last two years that Marty and I have been dating.'
'Yeah, I have two sets of memories, too,' mumbled Clara, scratching her head. 'It started with me being thrown off of my horse in 1885. I remember that Emmett had saved me life in 1885, but I also remember landing in front of Emmett's garage, in 1977. I was so upset to be in this strange time and place. I wanted to go back home.'
Marty was stunned. 'Do you still want to go back home?' Marty asked.
'No, I no longer feel the urge,' replied Clara blinking. 'Besides, while I was in 1977, getting to know Emmett and marry him, and have a family until year - I was also back home doing the same thing, from 1885 to 1893. It's like, for eight years, there were two mes, in two different eras - and now, somehow, the two mes have merged into one. Even if I did want to return to 1885, it would be too late for that, now. If I wanted to go back, I would have to go back to 1893. Like Emmett said, though, it's better for the space-time continuum for us to stay here. Besides, we have more opportunities here in this era.'
'Well, you think having two sets of memories to contend with is tough,' muttered Marty. 'I have to contend with a third set of memories. I guess I'll get used to it eventually, but still...'
'So, where is Emmett and the boys?' asked Clara, stretching.
'Uh, I'm not sure,' replied Marty. 'I'll run upstairs and check. They may have passed out, too.'
Then, for the first time, the trio had noticed Sabrina sleeping in one of the chairs.
'Did Sabrina pass out, too?' asked Clara, concerned.
'No, it looks like she's just sleeping,' replied Marty. 'Perhaps the spell must have been exhausting.'
'Spell?' Clara asked, rubbing her eyes. 'Oh, yeah, that's right. She was going to perform a spell to alter our family history of eight years. Oh, man, this is too much to take in.'
Then Clara fainted again. Marty and Jennifer went back to snuggling and kissing.
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It had taken about three hours for everyone in the Browns' house to recover from the altering of history.
'Well, it looks like my spell has worked,' Sabrina said, smiling. 'It's so exhausting, though. Plus, it is going to be tough to keep two sets of memories, straight.'
'How are the boys coping with this?' asked Marty.
'They're a little hyper, tonight,' Doc explained. 'Clara drove them over to the park.'
'Wait a minute!' exclaimed Marty. 'Clara drove?'
'Yeah, the Clara that came into our world in 1977 had learned to drive,' explained Doc. 'Initially, she was upset about being in this time period - but, eventually, she came to like living here. She says that this era offers more opportunities, than her era did. Plus, being here is better for the whole space-time continuum, which is why we moved back here. Well, other than because I really missed you.'
'Awww, Doc,' exclaimed Marty, as he threw his arms around Doc in a hug - which was, of course, reciprocated. Then Marty said, 'Well, Doc, I think I'm going to head home, now, and go through my diaries. That'll maybe help my cope with my third set of memories a little better.'
'You go ahead and do that,' Doc said, patting Marty's back.
Marty then grabbed his skateboard, and car-surfed all the way home.