Disclaimer: Yeah, you know I don`t own BTTF.

George McFly was sleeping quietly in his bed, until he heard something very unfamiliar in his ears.

Startled, he quickly got up and checked the time. "4 am?!" he thought wildly.

He glanced at the unfamiliar person - or thing.

"Who are you?"

Then it played it again.

"Silence, Earthling. My name is Darth Vader."

With that, George took a glance at his magazine, that had a picture that looked exactly like 'Darth Vader'.

"I am an extra-terrestrial from the planet Vulcan."

As much as George loved science fiction and wanted to be in one, he still got a little nervous.

"Okay, Darth Vader, what do you want?"

"I need you, to take the female body unit, titled - Baines, Lorraine, to the dance exactly 2 Earth cycles from now." Darth Vader commanded.

"Marty and Darth Vader want me to take Lorraine to that dance?" George thought to himself.

"Do you read me?" Darth Vader asked.

"Y-yes." George stuttered.

"Good. Now I command you, to close your eyes, and forget about me." Darth Vader commanded.

"Okay.."

And with that, George quickly fell asleep, while Marty, aka 'Darth Vader', quickly fled.

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"Ow..." George muttered.

He woke up and found himself on the floor, in a weird position.

He then checked the clock. It was 2:45 pm! There, of course, was no chance of getting to school on time.

He remembered about Darth Vader. "Was it all a dream?" George thought to himself.

He quickly changed, and went to find Marty.

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"Yeah, give me a Pepsi." Marty said to the cashier.

He struggled to open it, since it was a totally different bottle from the one in 1985.

"Marty, Marty!"

He quickly turned around, and saw George running up to him.

"Hey George, buddy, you weren`t at school. What have you been doing all day?" Marty asked nicely.

"Look, I overslept. I need your help. I have to ask Lorraine out but I don`t know how to do it." George admitted shyly.

"Alright, listen, keep your pants on, she's over at the cafe. God." Marty muttered angrily as he tried to open the Pepsi.

Then George grabbed the bottle, opened it, then turned to go inside the cafe.

"What made you change your mind, George?" Marty called, running after him.

"Darth Vader, came down, from the planet Vulcan, and told me if I didn`t ask Lorraine out, that he`s melt my brain!" George recalled.

"Now, I suppose Marty's going laugh his head off any second." George thought.

But instead, Marty calmly replied, "Yeah, let`s just keep this brain melting stuff to ourselves, alright?"

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

"Okay, there she is George, Just go in there, and ask her." Marty said.

"Okay, but I don`t know what to say." George confessed.

"Just saying anything George, whatever comes on your mind." Marty suggested, taking a sip of his Pepsi.

George thought for a second, but still nothing. "Nothing's coming to my mind!"

"Jesus, George, it was a wonder I was ever even born!" Marty muttered so quietly that George couldn`t hear.

"What, what?"

"Nothing. Look, tell her, destiny, brought you together. Tell her she is the most beautiful girl you have ever seen in the world. Girls like that stuff." Marty suggested, and saw that George was writing something.

"What are you doing George?"

"I`m writing this down. This is good stuff."

"Alright. Let`s go. Can you fix that?" Marty said, as he pointed to George's hair.

"Oh, right."

Entering the cafe, everyone was happy. There was music, people were dancing...

Still, George felt a little insecure.

For a moment, he decided to go back, but Marty had pushed him a little for support.

"Lou, give me a milk - chocolate!" George ordered, and was surprised that Lou managed to get it fast.

Taking a sip, he placed it down, wiped his mouth so that he wouldn`t have a milk moustache (he had to learn the hard way), got out his notepad, and began to recite..

"Lorraine, my density, has brought me to you.." George said.

Lorraine took a sip of her strawberry malt. "What?"

"Oh! What I meant to say, was.."

"What the hell did I just say?" George thought.

Noticing that George had looked nervous, Lorraine calmly asked, "Wait a minute, don`t I know you from somewhere?"

That seemed to turn him on. "Yes, I`m George, George McFly, I`m your density!"

"I mean, your destiny." He corrected himself.

"Ohh.." Lorraine cooed.

"Hey McFly!" a familiar voice called out.

He didn`t dare to look. "I told you not to come in here anymore. It`s gonna cost you, how much money you got?"

He decided to give up. "Well, how much do you want, Biff?"

But then, Biff got tripped and - fell!

Biff quickly got back up.

"Alright, punk, this time I`m gonna --"

"Whoa, wait Biff, what`s that?" Marty asked, causing Biff to look back, and giving Marty a chance to punch him.

Then, George felt someone hold his shoulders.

Stunned that it was Lorraine, he tried to touch Lorraine's arm to get her attention, but that didn`t work.

"That`s Calvin Klein, oh my God he`s a dream."

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"Aw Babs, shut up!" Lorraine yelled sarcastically, and playfully pushed her.

Giggling, Babs continued. "Come on, I know you would. Admit it, Lorraine, you dream some dreams about him, and not just good ones.."

Lorraine stuck her tongue out and giggled along.

Then, she heard a quiet voice. "Lorraine, my density, has brought me to you.."

Sipping her strawberry malt, she asked, "What?"

"Oh, what I meant to say, was.."

This boy seemed very nervous, so Lorraine decided to calm him down. "Wait a minute, don`t I know you from somewhere?"

"Yes, I`m George, George McFly! I`m your density!"

This didn`t make sense to Lorraine, but he quickly added, "I mean, your destiny."

"Ohh..." she cooed.

Then she heard Biff`s voice. "Hey, McFly!"

"Oh no.." She thought in her head. She had been trying to get rid of Biff all day, and he might see her here.

"I thought I told you never to come in here. It`s gonna cost you, how much money you got?" Biff said as he pushed some random person.

What disappointed Lorraine, was that George replied weakly, "Well, how much do you want, Biff?"

Then Biff tripped, and fell!

Amazed, she heard Calvin's voice.

Calvin?

Of course it was Calvin.

She watched in amazement as Calvin managed to trick Biff, and punch him in the face!

She was especially stunned about that, especially since no one in Hill Valley has ever done that before.

Amazed, she stood up and held on to whoever was in front of her. George, wasn`t it?

Who cared.

It was only Calvin that mattered.