After all of that, the trio found the present Delorean and Doc drove the two teens back to their house. Einstein was inside the car with them. Marty and Ally got out of the car when Doc pulled into their driveway, leaving the door open so they could talk for a few minutes before Doc left.

"How far do you plan on going, Doc?" Marty asked, holding his skateboard by the wheels in one hand. Ally held hers underneath her arm after she got out of the Delorean. "About 30 years, a nice round number," Doc told him, smiling at his two younger friends. Ally petted Einstein on his head, getting the dog to whimper.

"Look us up when you get to the future, Doc. Marty and I will be about 47," Ally asked, shaking Doc's hand firmly. "I will," he told her, smiling at her. "Watch out for that entry. Road's a bit bumpy," Marty told him, shaking Doc's hand. Doc nodded at what he said. "You bet," he said.

Marty stroked Einstein's head before he shut the door to the Delorean. They both watched as Doc slowly backed out of the drive way, speeding off to their right before he came racing down in their left side before disappearing into a flash of light with three sonic booms behind it. It became dark again in their neighborhood.

"Alright, I'm heading to bed, Marty. It's been a long week," Ally said, loving the thought of being in her own bed again. "You and me both. I can't wait to feel my bed again," Marty agreed, already walking over to the back gate with Ally behind him.

Marty climbed inside of his window, which was still partially open. "Night, Marty," Ally said as she went to her own window. "Night, Ally," he replied before he went into his room. Ally climbed into her window, setting her skateboard down on the floor before getting into her bed. The teens were fast asleep the second their heads hit the pillows.

*X*

(October 26, 1985 9:30 am)

Ally heard her alarm go off, making her head ache. She groaned and turned her alarm off. She always hated that alarm. When she turned it off, she sat up in her bed and rubbed her eyes. She looked around her room, seeing that everything was the same as when she left it. It felt like a lifetime since she and Marty were in their rooms again.

"Man… what happened?" she muttered as she got up. She realized that she was in her clothes from yesterday. She decided to put on a Guns N' Roses shirt with her jeans and her denim jacket before going to Marty's room. She heard the song Back in Time' by Huey Lewis and the News playing. She knocked and went inside, seeing that he was sitting up on his bed, having his jeans on with his suspenders over his checkered shirt, which covered his red t-shirt.

"What a nightmare… Did you have that nightmare too, Ally?" he asked her, running a hand through his desheveled hair. "Yeah, my head's still fuzzy," Ally replied, also feeling confused a bit. Then, their stomachs growled so they decided to get something from the kitchen to eat.

They went towards the kitchen, not noticing what was in the living room. However, the twins stopped just before they got to the kitchen. They ran to the living room, only see that their old furniture wasn't there. It had changed from a dingy aquainted setting to a more clean and modern home, much to their shock. Why did their living room change while their rooms stayed the same?

They exchanged the same confused expression when they saw how different it was in their house. What else did they change when they returned? That question was answered when they heard a conversation between Linda and David from the dining table. They glanced over at them with wide eyes and saw them, looking very different than before.

Both of them observed how their older brother and sister looked. Linda looked much happier than she did in the other time line. She wasn't wearing glasses, maybe contact lenses. Her clothing looked much better in this reality. As for David, he wasn't wearing a Burger King uniform, but rather a grey suit that went with a white-collar job in an office.

Linda had asked David to tell her boyfriend that she was working late that night at the boutique that she worked at. "Linda, it's not my job to keep up with all of your boyfriends," David said to her, drinking coffee and reading a paper. "Hey," Marty started, getting them to look over at them. "What the hell is this?" he continued. They looked at them like they were crazy.

"Breakfast…" Linda said awkwardly. David looked at his younger brother and sister up and down, seeing that they were wearing their everyday street clothes. "Did the two of you sleep in your clothes again?" he asked them with a crooked grin. "Uh… yeah, what're you wearing, Dave?" Marty asked, looking at David's suit.

"Marty, I always wear a suit to the office," David replied, raising his brows. "Are you two alright?" "Uh… yeah, sure," Ally replied, looking around the house further along with Marty. They were trying to make sense of what was going on around them. Then, they heard their parents voices coming from the back door, making them look over their shoulders with wide eyes.

They were shocked by how different their parents looked in this timeline. George was wearing a light great suit with a brief case in his hands and he wore sunglasses over his eyes. His hair was no longer greased, but it was light grey that was parted to the side. As for Lorraine, she looked thinner and her face was slimmer. Her hair was more straighter and she wore a beige jacket over a white shirt and had a purse slung over her shoulder. They were talking about a game they had played.

Marty and Ally ended up falling to the floor from the shock of seeing how different their parents were. George and Lorraine looked down at the twins when they fell. "Mom! Dad!" they both said, trying to get to their feet. "Marty, Ally, are you alright?" Lorraine asked them, narrowing her brows a bit in concern. "You two hit your heads?" George asked, his brows also narrowing under his sunglasses. Marty and Ally got up again, but their legs were still weak.

"N-No, you guys look great! Mom, you look so thin," Marty complimented her. "Yeah, you look so great this morning," Ally agreed with him. Lorraine adjusted her suit and smiled at them, loving their compliments. "Why, thank you, you two," she said with a smile. George snuck behind her and playfully pinched her backside, making her jump.

"George!" she laughed, looking back at her husband with a cheeky smile. She then put her hands on her hips before she went over to the twins, kissing their cheeks and hugging them. "You two are the biggest sleepyheads," she told them before she went to her other kids. "Morning, Dave!" she called. "Morning, Ma," David replied back.

"Oh, Marty, Ally, I forgot to tell you guys that Jennifer Parker and Michael Russell called," Linda announced. Lorraine smiled when Linda said this and she picked up a small cup from the table. "I sure love that boy and girl! They are so sweet! Which reminds me, don't you two have those dates tonight with them? Ally, you have that date with Michael at a concert. Marty, you have a date with Jennifer at the lake?" she said, confusing the both of them.

Last time they checked, Lorraine didn't approve of their significant others. What caused her perspective on them? "What, Ma?" Marty asked her, not fully understanding what she was saying. "You two have been planning this for two weeks. Don't tell me you two have forgotten about them?" Lorraine said while smiling.

Marty and Ally glanced over at each other, remembering how the car was wrecked. "Wait, how can we go if the car's wrecked?" Marty asked. "Wrecked?" George said, setting his paper down. As expected, everyone was talking over each other and they started to get up. "When the hell did this happen!? Why am I the last one to know about these things?!" David exclaimed sounding frustrated about this. George rolled his eyes and he got up to see what the issue was.

"Alright, quiet down, I'm sure the car is fine," he told them, walking over to the front door. Marty and Ally followed behind him so they could see what George was looking at. He opened the front door, leaving the screen door shut. But they could see outside into the front yard. Biff was outside, waxing the car hood.

He wore a dark green sports suit, looking like a mechanic of some sort. He seemed to be more submissive in this timeline. "See? There he is, waxing the car right now," George said, looking towards Biff as he waxed the car, "Um, now, Biff, I want to make sure you put more than one coat of wax on,"

Biff looked up at George, squinting a tad because of the bright sunlight. "Finishing up the second coat now," he told him. The twins were watching this unfold from behind their dad, both in disbelief that this was actually happening. "Biff, don't con me," George told him, not believing that's what Biff did.

All Biff did was chuckle and he walked around the car with a rag in his hands. "I'm sorry, Mr. McFly. I was just starting that second coat of paint," he said anxiously with an awkward laugh. This was definitely from George punching him in 1955. All George did was laugh a big before he went back inside the house.

"Ah, Biff, what a character. He's always trying to get away with something. He did something good for us though. If it wasn't for him-" George started as he sat down on the recliner in the living room. Marty and Ally watched for another few seconds before they went back in the house, closing the door.

Lorraine sat down on the arm of the chair that George sat in and he wrapped his arm around her waist. "We never would've fallen in love," Lorraine finished that statement for George. The two quickly kiss before Biff opens the front door eagerly with a package in his hands. "Mr. Mcfly, Mr. McFly, this just arrived! Oh, hi, Marty! Hi, Ally!" he said as he walked by, waving in a friendly way at the twins before setting the package on the table.

"I think it's your new book!" Biff said as he opened the box. George and Lorraine got up and went over to the table to see what the package was. "Oh, honey, your first novel," Lorraine said as she pulled out a book that George had written called A Match made in Space. The cover showed a guy wearing a radiation suit similar to the ones Marty and Ally wore and two people - a girl and a boy kneeling in front of each other in front of the first guy.

"There's a saying that I always follow, if you put your mind to it, you can accomplish anything," George said, handing the book to his youngest son and daughter. They looked at the book on the front and on the back. He actually went through with their advice, the same advice that Doc always told them. "Oh, Marty! I almost forgot! You're all fixed up and ready to go," Biff told Marty, holding out a set of keys. "Keys?" Marty asked as he took the keys. "What for?" Ally wondered. Why would they need a pair of keys?

*X*

When the twins went outside, they went to the garage and Marty lifted it up. What was inside made their eyes widen. Inside of it, was the same 4X4 truck that Marty saw in the first timeline. This was the truck that Marty wanted and it was right in front of him. "Wow… this is the truck that you wanted," Ally said, happy for him. Marty walked over to the truck, running his hand over the black exterior.

"How about a ride, you two?" Jennifer said from behind them. "Yeah, you weren't going to leave us out, were ya?" Michael added. She and Michael were standing behind them, so they didn't hear them coming. Marty and Ally looked over their shoulders and they saw their significant others standing in the mouth of the garage.

"Jennifer…" Marty gasped when he saw his girlfriend. "Michael, oh my god, its good to see you guys," Ally said, running up to her boyfriend. Marty went over to Jennifer and put his hands on her shoulders. "Look at you guys… You're a sight for sore eyes," Marty told them, looking right at his girlfriend.

"You guys okay? You're acting as if you haven't seen us in a week," Michael said, concerned about how Ally and Marty acted. "We haven't…" Ally said, looking from Michael to Jennifer. "Are you guys sure you're okay?" Jennifer asked them. Ally and Marty looked behind them, only to find that their parents were looking at them from the front door before they left.

"Yeah… everything's great," Marty said, smiling at his girlfriend. Just as the twins were about to kiss them, they were interrupted by the sound of three sonic booms and a gust of wind, causing their hair to fly back. They all look over and saw the Delorean appear in their driveway, crashing into their trashcans.

Marty and Ally walked over to the car with a confused look on their faces. They didn't understand why the Delorean was back so soon. Michael and Jennifer followed after them. The driver side door opened and Doc popped out, wearing a long yellow jacket, a bright red shirt that had a plastic tie, and sunvisors over his eyes. "Marty! Ally!" he shouted in a panic, running over to them.

"You two gotta come back with me!" he told them, grabbing their shoulders. Marty gently waved a hand in front of Doc's covered eyes, as if he was testing to see if he can see out of them. "Where?" he asked him. Doc lifted the visors with one hand, revealing his wide eyes. "Back to the future!" he shouted, going to a trash can. He pulled out some trash, opening a device on the back of the delorean called Mr. Fusion.

"Doc, what're you doing?" Marty asked. "I need fuel!" Doc said, holding up a beer can. He quickly put the trash in the Mr. Fusion as he said, "Quick, you two get in the car!" "Wait, Doc. Marty and I just got back here. We're all gonna take a truck for a spin," Ally said, pointing at Jennifer and Michael.

"Bring them too! This also concerns them!" Doc said, closing the Mr. Fusion and he walked back over to them. "Wait, what are you talking about, Doc?" Ally asked him. "Yeah, what happens to us in the future? Do we become assholes or something?" Marty asked.

Doc thought for a second before he shook his head. "No, no, you two turn out fine! It's your kids, you two! Something's gotta be done about your kids!" he said, making Michael and Jennifer's eyes to become wide. They had kids in the future? What was going on with them in the future?

"Wait, there's not enough room for all of us," Michael said, seeing how small the car was. "Yeah, he's right. Michael, why don't you stay here? We'll let you know what happens," Marty suggested. "Yeah, alright," Michael agreed. "We'll, come back later, okay?" Ally told him, kissing him quickly. He nodded and watched them get in the car.

When they were in the car, Doc backed out of the driveway. "Hey, Doc, shouldn't we back up a little bit?" Ally asked him, noticing that he didn't back up. "Yeah, we don't have enough road to go up to 88," Marty added, looking around. Doc simply smiled at the confused twins.

"Roads? Where we're going, we dont need roads," he told them, putting the sun visors over his eyes. The twins were amazed when they saw that Doc had upgraded the Delorean to where it could fly. It lifted off of the ground and the wheels tucked themselves under the car. Doc then flew the car straight into the future with the three sonic booms.

I'm glad to be finished with this first part of my BTTF series. I will continue it. Stay tuned.