Chapter 4
Sorry for the very, very late update. I lost a lot of inspiration for this story, and you can blame F-Zero for that. That racing game made me think of cars in a different way, so I couldn't write the scene where Marty drives the DeLorean since it's physics are very different from what I've been writing for the past few months.
It was a chase between vehicles, as Marty tried to escape with the DeLorean that doubled up as a time machine, with Jennifer keeping watch on what happened outside. The Libyans were chasing them, as the gunner terrorist was trying to reload his gun.
There was a sharp turn, that forced Marty to turn and lose a lot of speed. That made the van catch up to them before it turned and also lost speed, allowing the DeLorean to gain ground.
The car accelerated again, with Jennifer fearfully widening her eyes as she saw what the terrorist that was looking at the Time Machine through a sunroof pulled out, a missile launcher.
"Marty…" Jennifer fearfully called, as the other teen spared a moment to look at whatever this was.
"Holy Shit!" Marty exclaimed, when he saw the weapon, pulling to another gear, he then stated, "Lets see if you bastards can do ninety."
The silver car's engines roared, as it moved even faster, the wheels spinning with all it could, the digital speedometer showed the red numbers go up higher.
86…87…88…
BLAM!
The sound was heard, as two fire trails were left behind, but now, Marty and Jennifer were 30 years before they were a few seconds before, crashing into a scarecrow and a mailbox, before hitting the farm doors, stopping the car.
And they were screaming the whole time.
"What the hell?" Jennifer suddenly asked, when the car stopped, Marty got out of the vehicle, disorientated by the experience.
He looked around, to see that they were on top of hay, with cows eating off it. He then heard a few sounds, and because it was after the terrorist experience, he hid inside the car, hoping it was not the terrorists.
"Pa, what is it? What is it, Pa?" A woman's voice was heard, as a man came forwards, to the DeLorean, fearful of it.
"Looks like an airplane, without wings." The man noted, as their son looked up at the his father
"That's ain't no airplane, look." The child pulled out a comic book, which had an alien next to a craft which looked like the DeLorean.
Marty came out of the DeLorean, disorientated, his face was shown, but he wore the yellow radioactive suit from earlier. The family looked in fear at what they thought was an alien.
"Listen, whoah! Hello, uh… excuse me. Sorry about the barn." Marty spoke
"It's already mutated into human form! Shoot it!" The child screamed in fear, as the father raised his gun.
Marty had little choice but to run, Jennifer had already heard what happened outside, the DeLorean was driven backwards, as it drifted the other way and quickly went out of the barn, while the man tried to shoot them.
"Take that you mutated son of a bitch!" The man exclaimed, as the hollers of the family was heard. Marty accidentally drove over a pine tree, altering the timeline and prompting the man to say, "My pine! Why you… You space bastard! You killed a pine!"
The DeLorean drove out of the pine farm, as the sun began to rise, but it was not a good morning for either Marty nor Jennifer, who were still disorientated and fearful, Marty mostly, as he began to say things to himself.
"Alright, alright, okay, McFly, get a grip on yourself. It's all a dream. Just a very… intense… dream." Before he could say anything else, Jennifer gripped his shoulder, frowning
"If this was a dream, how could I be here?" Jennifer asked Marty, trying to be firm
"Huh?" Marty asked, glancing at Jennifer
"If this was truly a dream, I wouldn't be here." Jennifer told Marty
"Well, maybe I'm dreaming up you." The guy replied, as Jennifer resisted the urge to groan
"I am here, this is not a dream. I control my own actions, that means that this isn't a dream." Jennifer told Marty, who realised that Jennifer was right.
They both passed a sign that said 'Lyon Estates', which was Marty's home… yet, there were no buildings. Just construction that had been halted for the moment.
"I can't believe this is real… if it is…" Marty muttered to himself, as he drove the vehicle slowly, to be behind the sign. He knew that the Time Machine needed to be hidden. Doc would be mad if it got stolen, the teen thought.
So, they both walked to Hill Valley by foot, now going onto the next part of their adventure… getting out of November 5th 1955.
Sorry for the short chapter, it's just that getting inspiration for this fanfic is getting hard, since I don't seem to be interested in Back to the Future lately, or writing any fanfictions fictions about it. I'll update the next time I get inspiration.