Time Stream

Marty's POV

Doc, Clara, Jules, Verne, Annie, Einstein, and I were flying through some pictures.

I was baffled and asked, "Doc, where the hell are we?"

Annie perked up and corrected, "I think the better question is 'when the hell are we'?"

Doc explained, "Annie has the correct question, Marty. We're actually in the time stream."

Clara explained further, "Since the time train takes longer to get to the actual location of when we are going, we are safe here."

Just then, we heard screaming.

Annie looked out the window and said, "Doc, there is a young boy flying through the time stream!"

I looked out the window and saw a fifteen year old boy. He was tall, had short messy brown hair, pink hat, bucked teeth, blue eyes, a green respectful shirt, blue shoes, and black shoes.

Doc yelled, "Marty, Annie! Grab him and bring him in!"

Annie and I opened the window and grabbed the young teenager. We dragged him into the time train. Clara closed the window and the young teenager came to.

He looked around and asked, "Huh? What's going on? The last thing I remember was Foop throwing me into the time stream."

Annie perked up and asked, "Who the hell is Foop?"

The young boy answered, "He's an Anti-Fairy! He's the opposite of my fairy god brother, Poof!"

Doc turned to the young boy. He seemed to have smiled. What the hell?

He asked Clara, "Clara, could you take the wheel?"

Clara nodded and did as she was told. Doc knelt down to the young boy, looking him over. It seemed like he knew who this young boy was as did Clara, Jules, and Verne. I was confused as all hell as was Annie.

Doc turned to us and said, "There was a reason we didn't arrive at a specific point in time. We had to save my future nephew, Timothy "Timmy" Tiberius Turner."

Timmy turned to Annie and me and asked, "Uh, Uncle Emmet is this who I think it is?"

Doc nodded and responded, "Yup. This is Marty McFly and Annie Baines."

I asked, "Doc, what the hell is going on?"

Clara answered, "Marty, Annie Timmy is the reason we stayed in the time stream. We had to save him."

Timmy explained, "You see, I have fairy godparents. All time travelers can know that, since they are always traveling through time."

Doc explained further, "Timmy and I have known each other since we wished up the De Lorean and went to the Old West."

Annie was thinking this through and responded, "Okay, so then you are saying that this had to happen? We were supposed to be caught by our parents?"

Jules and Verne answered in unison, "Yup."

Timmy smiled and said, "Don't worry. I have a plan. Just trick your parent's into thinking that it was all a dream. Believe me, it will be easy."

I thought about it for a moment and responded, "It's actually a good plan."

Doc smiled and said, "That's my nephew for you."

Annie corrected, "Future nephew, Doc."

Timmy rubbed the back of his neck and asked, "Uh, Uncle Emmet do you think that you not drop me off in the Middle Ages?" Doc shot him a look and Timmy sighed. He added, "Yeah, I figured."

Doc turned to us and explained, "Once we drop off Timmy in the middle ages, we'll go back to 1985."

Timmy perked up and asked, "Can we switch tasks?"

I answered, "I wish, Timmy."

Timmy smiled and responded, "Well, I could have Cosmo and Wanda grant that wish but they aren't on me." Clara landed the train in the middle ages and Timmy got out. He waved to us and said, "Until we meet again!"

Doc waved back and said, "Keep thinking forth dimensionally, Timmy!"

With that, we left the middle ages and headed back for 1985.

Annie turned to me and said, "Well, that was different and yet weird."

I nodded and added, "At least we didn't drop him off in a time where he would screw up his parents' first meeting."

Annie shot me a look and responded, jokingly, "Marty, leave the jokes to me, please."

We all laughed and the next thing we knew, we were in November 5, 1985 at 8:07 p.m.

Annie and I saw our parents and we knew had to make sure that we could convince them that it was all a dream. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

Like she was reading my thoughts; Annie responded, "Tomorrow is going to be a long day."

I shot her a look and jokingly said, "Stop reading my thoughts, Annie!"

She giggled and said, "Sorry, Marty."

We got out of the train and got our parents up and into our cars. We dropped off Annie's dad first. We then dropped off my parents next.

I turned to Annie and whispered to her, when we were at my place, "Well, at least I wasn't the one who got knocked out this time."

Annie quietly giggled and whispered back, "Although, you're awful cute when you're helpless." I blushed feverishly and she added her voice near a whisper, "I'll see you tomorrow, Marty."

She kissed my cheek and left for her place. This was one November 5th I would never forget.

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