Chapter 5:

"So," Marty began, trying to make the long ride out there not as awkward for the two of them, "You're dad's a musician, are you?"

"Meh, a little. I don't play an instrument but I do sing."

"Perfect," he said excitedly, "we need a singer! Do you know 80's songs?"

"Sure," she said with a smile, "That's about all I listen to."

"This is going to work out just fine then. I have a band with no singer."

"Coincidence much?" she asked with a laugh.

"I suppose so," he laughed, "So, how bout you're home life? What's it like in the twenty first century?"

"Well, the divorce rate is really high."

"You're parents I take it?"

"Yup. My mom was cheating on my dad so he left her and took full custody of me and my three brothers."

"Three brothers?" he asked shocked.

"Yup. Dane, Channing and Logan. Dane knows about time travel too."

"Do the others?"

"Nope. Neither does my dad and I wanna keep it that way."

"My parents and siblings don't know about it either."

"How many siblings do you have, Marty?"

"Older brother and sister. Dave and Linda."

"Baby of the family too?"

"Yup. Sometimes it has its perks."

"Really?"

Marty shrugged, "Well, it depends on how you look at it. After a while they stop to give a shit on what you do. But then again, they look out for you the most because you're the 'baby' of the family."

"Great points. In my case, I'm the youngest and the only girl, so I'm always babied and hate it."

"Why would you hate it?"

"It's not just my dad that does it, it's my brothers too!"

"Then that could get annoying."

"You're telling me…"

There was a silence between the two. They were less than a mile away from the hidden DeLorean. Talking and skating had gone by quicker than they thought. Marty checked his watch for the time, 1:58 in the morning. It was going quicker than planned. Why should time matter to either of them? They had a time machine.

"If I had my hover board, we would've been there by now," Marty laughed.

"Hover board? Holy shit that's awesome," Nix smiled, "So where all have you gone in time?"

"1955, 18 something or other and 2015."

"Oh wow, that's it?"

"A few other places here and there, but they weren't anything to write home about," he said with a laugh.

"That's still pretty cool though."

"Well, it helps me pass history class for sure," he laughed.

"That's the best idea ever," she laughed almost falling off her skateboard.

He shrugged and the silence returned. It wasn't that they didn't have anything to talk about, it was they had so much to talk about, they didn't know where to even begin. Within ten minutes they had reached the DeLorean hidden in the woods outside of town.

"I hid her here," Marty said jumping off the skateboard, "I almost hit the tree."

"Oh shit, are you ok?"

"Fine," he said, "I said almost hit a tree."

"Ok good," she said with a breath of relief.

He gave her a boyish charm grin, and went to check on the car. She went into the woods to find something to use for fuel for the car. She snagged the Millers can from Marty's hand so he could work easier. He smiled as she walked by, hips swinging back and forth in a sexy manner. Marty smiled and checked out her ass as she went into the woods.

Damn she got a nice ass, Marty thought, NO! I can't do this, I can't be with her! It could mess up so many paradoxes and mess up the future… Damnit!

"So," she asked.

Marty jumped.

"Sorry," she blushed, "So, is everything ok with the car?"

"Everything is fine, just gotta get the fuel in. Got something?"

"Dirt and a plant… a dead plant."

He smiled and showed her where the fuel tank was. Marty opened up the Mr. Fusion Chamber and helped her put the material in it. After pouring in the Millers and the can. Marty opened up door of the DeLorean and started up the car. Once it started.

"Get in," he called with a smile.

She ran around and got into the passenger side door. Once the two were situated, Marty pulled out from the grass and onto the street. He sat in the middle of the street and punched in the date on the keypad. Before hitting the gas, he turned to Nix.

"You sure you want to do this?" he asked.

"Yes, Marty! I'm sure," Nix said happily.

"Well," he shrugged, "Let's hit it."

She smiled and Marty backed up a few hundred feet. Once at a significant number of yards away, he hit the gas pedal and sped off down the road.

60.

65.

70.

75.

80.

The number was coming.

85.

Then soon as the car hit 88, the car was surrounded in blue lights.

"Hold on, the entry is a little bumpy," Marty said.

Nix covered her eyes. Bam! The car had reentered on the road, but everything was rural around the area.

Marty laughed, "You can open your eyes now."

She brought her hands away from her face and looked out the window of the now half frozen DeLorean. Rural areas all around the small town of Hill Valley. She met Marty's gaze at her.

"Welcome to 1985," he said with a smile.

A/N: well hello there my readers. Thanks for reading up to chapter 5. I think ever 5 chapters or so I'll add a little Authors Note and just recap some things I'm way to lazy/forget to put at the beginnings of each chapter. So here's a few things I wanna state and clear up:

I know, Michael J. Fox is Nix's father in this, and he also plays Marty. Guess what, I don't care. This is my story and besides, Mike is a bit older in this than Marty McFly ok? Besides, Mike has to be older if his oldest son is 30.

The family, yeah. So I set up a dream family consisting of the family characters you've read in the past chapters. Uncle Dana and Aunt Jamie are Dana Carvey and Jamie Lee Curtis. And Uncle Charlie is Charlie Sheen. Just thought I'd clear this up.

Well, that's about it really. I want to thank all of you guys for reading this and sticking to it also. Well, more amazing-ness to come. I have high hopes for this fanfiction of mine.