"Run for it Marty!"

Those final words still ring in my head. Soon to be followed by repeated fire of a machine gun. My legs moving before my mind as I crumble to my Doc's side. Yet again I failed to save the man again… The man I-

"Marty?" 

In that one moment me and my inner omega were on the same page. 

"Doc, you're alive!"

Aged hands move across a white hazard suit revealing-

"Bulletproof vest? But how did you know, the letter?"

My eyes that haven't left the man's face soon shifted to an old letter stained with age.

"What happened to all that stuff with not messing with the future?"

A devious twinkle came to his eyes accompanied by a smug smile that almost made me feel like I was in preheat.

"I figured, What the hell?"

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"Marty! Marty wake up!" 

The beeps and blinking lights of Delorean slowly brought me to consciousness.  

"What happened?" I stretched my tight joints finally looking out seeing nothing but clouds. "And we are in the air?"

"You fell asleep Marty – you wouldn't happen to be coming up on your heat?" Doc asked not taking his eyes off the road.

"Nah doc, on the pill I'm supposed to take one… last week!" I was fully alerted now sitting up straight. I started rummaging through my pockets feeling for a particular plastic tray. "Being in 1955 really threw me off, the smell is  not that far along is it?"

Doc shifted uncomfortably in his seat. His hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.
"Not too bad, if you take the pill you should be back to its respected level."

Down goes the pill and hopely my scent as we finally land in Hill Valley . And it's pouring rain.

"Just five more seconds and…" as he said the clouds began to move and the rain stops. "If only the postal service was as on time with the weather service."

"So what's the plan Doc, you said something about biggest mistake of my life.?"

"That's right… in about 30 minutes your youngest son is about to walk into Cafe 80's, a beta named Dorraine will enter and ask if you are in or out, no matter what she says you are out." Doc quickly pulls out a round box looking case handing it to me. "Quickly dress we have to make sure everything lines up perfectly."

"What happens in my future, Doc. I know I make it big  do I become a famous rockstar or something?" I questioned as I began stripping my pants. I take notice to a thin line of slick staining my underwear but I quickly cover it up with the new tighter pants.

I barely glimpse the grim expression that came on Doc's face before quickly saying, "No one should know too much about their own future." 

"What would happen if I fail?" I asked. I can't just go into this without knowing why. 

Doc rummages into his pocket taking out a large newspaper. "Your son, on Dorraine influence, breaks into a mobsters cash hold. He gets caught . You and your other son try rescue him and you all get put into human trafficking."

"That's heavy doc."

 "That's why we can change it, now hurry up . Dorraine. Just say no!" He concluded before running off quickly.

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Cafe 80's is just weird. Floating TVs should of told me to run back. With a Pepsi free in my hand I sit casually on stool. The future really did change.

"Hey Tanner should I say Needles."

An old woman sat across in a booth. Her done up in a bun. Her makeup looked too bright and didn't match her wrinkled skin. If she didn't look like she is trying to be young then the black skimpy dress was an indicator. 

"Lorraine?"

"Your Jules Needles, how does it feel to be the spitting image of your disgrace of a mother." Lorraine fired, shakingly coming towards me.

"George Mcfly is not a disgrace!"

"Not him you idiot! I'm talking about his kid. your old ma? Martin Mcfly. The one who took his life and flushed it completely down the drain."

My hands felt numb. Did I really turn out to be a complete loser and married to Needles?

"Grandma why the hell are you In here dressed like that!"

"I can dress any way i feel!"

I looked back.and forth at them and the only question that I  could come up with is,

"Are you two related?"

"You think Dorriane calls me grandma for her health?" 

Dorraine… That's Dorraine!

Dorraine grabs Lorraine by her arm taking her outside but not before peaking back in spitting a "Don't go anywhere." Coming from Dorraine and a "Say hi to your granddad for me" From Lorraine.

I stared around the Café seeing there is not much I can do but a video game in the corner. After a quick game and some odd looks from customers in came… my son! Dammit!

I hit the ground heading behind the counter trying not the whole space time thing blowing up. Won't hurt to peak though.

Dorraine came in pointing accusingly at my son. "Didn't I say don't go anywhere?"

"Uh…hi Dorraine"

Dorraine sighed slowly stalking closer to him "Jules have you thought about tonight's opportunity?"

"Well Dorraine I thought it over and I'm not so sure about it." Jules meekly replied. 

"What's wrong Jules?" she ran a sharp nail down his shirt before lifting him up on the counter. 

Jules groaned on the counter before being sat back straight in front of Dorraine. My son's a wimp.

"Now I'm going to ask again Jules, are you in or are you out."

"Dorraine please I don't think it's-"

"Wrong answer Jules!"

Over the counter top went Jules falling behind. Soft muttering of surrender can be heard before I promptly shut him up.

I rose up to a full height looked Dorraine straight in her eyes.

"So ready to give me the right answer?"

"It's no Dorraine, that's final!" I turned around ready to head out before hearing those damn words.

"What's wrong Jules, chicken?"

Cluck! Cluck!

With a quick turn on my heels I marched right up to her, "Nobody calls me chick-" Sharp nail now directed at my face. "Chicken…"

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After the chase around the town I felt awful. I can't tell if it's from the chase or the pill I took. 

"World series reports. Cubs won the world series against Miami!"

"Man you see this?," an Alpha said to another.

"Yeah, I wished I could've gone back in time and puts some money on the cubbies.".

Yeah, wouldn't that be cool. 

As if faith,  a red covered book is displayed in the window of a store. This could be useful.

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"Hey Doc I did it, but my kid came in," 

"Oh I must of used too much on you… Damm" Doc hit his head harshly but I didn't care because when did Doc use it 
on me?

"In the car, Why did you put me to sleep in the car?" 

Doc ran a hand through his snowy white hair. Worry clearly written across his face.

"Marty you were acting irrational, your impending heat was causing you to be more drawn and I knew if you continued it would cause our mission to fail and place an unnecessary strain on our…. friendly….relationship."

Doc's words were starting to slur as his eyes slowly dilated. I would ask why if I didn't already feel the slimy feel of slick staining my pants.

"Doc… maybe I want more than a friendly relationship." I asked. Every step I took he took two back until we were both pressed against the alley wall. 

"Marty, I am almost twice your age you wouldn't want me." Doc tried to persuade me. "Cause if we do press forward you may regret it."

This is heavy. Real heavy.

"Doc… I would never regret it if it's you.!"

Our lips collided as we both fought fiercely between us. I felt hands grip firmly on my ass. I was suddenly given a shove which sent me off balance. "What was that for!"

"Why do you have this!" Doc retorted holding up the bright red almanac. 

"Well Doc I thought you know, we can make some money on the side."

"Marty, I did not make the time machine for monetary gain!" He took the red book dumping it into  trash can. "This stays here and now…"

A big smile came to my face, "and now~?"

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I felt incredibly sore. I felt around blindly for Doc but was met with an empty seat. I let out a soft groan skimming  the note that was stuck on my hand. 

Dear Marty,
                  I am currently out to procure some nourishment which is essential after a heated time. I will return shortly.

Yours truly 
Emmett Brown.

As formal as ever Doc. I rose from my now aching position now heading outside to breathe something not smelling like sex.

With the Delorean closed and pants  hopefully remembered I walked down the alley way mostly sitting by the entrance.

My hands flutter by his neck feeling the unmarked skin. Why didn't he bite me? Did he really wanted to do it or was it on a whim.

My thoughts were cut short by a clear commanding voice. 

"Sir don't you know it's dangerous to be out during your heat?" One police officer said while the other scanned me. 

"I am with my mate."

"No your mate is currently at work, don't worry we will take you there in no time," the other officer stated. "And may I say, that is one hell of a face lift"

Shit. They think I am future me. That's means they are going to take me to my future home. And Needles. 

"Look, there's been a big mistake, I'm going to just go." I started backing away. Surprisingly those officers are incredibly strong as one held me quickly while another injected me with some liquid.

"This should keep you calm until your mate arrives, you are in good hands."

My blurry vision peered back at the officer wanting to break free but my muscle were not budging. 

Doc where are you?.

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"What's your name son?" 

A cheeky boy around 14 looked up with a smile. His lips bit busted and his face had a bruise yet he still smiled. Shirt and pants with torn holes and small cut underneath and he still smiles. He just got in the biggest wipeout he still smiles.

He smiles because he just saw the greatest person ever.

"I'm Marty Tannen sir,"

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As my eyes finally opened I gazed around a dim room seeing a dresser and closet door.

Bedroom, alright.

I eased myself up slowly stretching my stiff bones and made my way towards the door. My hand fell flat on a knobless door which did open it but really future what's wrong with a doorknob. 

As I walk down the stairs I notice an array of pictures on the walls. Most of them are of two boys,  the brunette who looks like me and a blonde boy who pays a striking resemblance to someone familiar. The last picture at the bottom of the stairs made we want to go back up and fling myself over. 

"I marry Needles in the chapel-o-love?" 

What would make future me want to marry Needles.

I soon hear footsteps coming closer. I quickly dropped the picture and found a hiding place in a closet.

"Mom… is that you," A male voice said. 

Ding Dong!

The footsteps grew further. The soft click of a door and muttered voice soon grew greater.

"Oh mother should be back soon, you know how angry dad gets if he is not back when he is." The Male voice said. " I don't know why mom picked that asshole."

"Now Verne, that asshole is your father, even though I don't have a fucking clue why he would shagged that piece of shi-" A voice distinctly sounding like my dad could be heard.

"Now Biff, you shouldn't speak so harshly on him. However,I must admit ever since he mated with that Needles his life has gone straight down tubes" my mother's voice replied. "If your father never made that silly bet he wouldn't have crashed into Needles car and he wouldn't be indebted to him.".

"Wow Gran, you know how to make me feel worse than I already do.",Verne sighed.

"Not like you were at fault Verne. You and Jules are his only ray of sunshine most of the time." my mom quickly reassured.

"It's alright, most of the time I feel like he isn't even-" 

A door opened and slammed and footsteps grew as another person entered the scene.

"Hey Ver, gran , gramps….what y'all talking about?" Jules said. 

I zoomed out to the rest.  My head was hurting how hard this information was to process. Why the fuck future me or whatever me would be with this man.

~

Welcome home Douglas. Welcome home Marty.

The robotic voice was almost drowned out by the intense arguing coming from the two persons who entered the house. Through the blinds I could only catch a glimpse of them as they argued their way to another room. 

"Why the fuck did I get a call from the police saying you were found in an alley in heat!" 

"Well Douglas I was a work all day, where the fuck would I have gotten time to be in an alley, nevertheless heat!"

 I peek through the blinds seeing most of the others in the kitchen. Easing my way out I was almost by the door when the pull of curiosity  stopped me in my tracks.

"You were always a slut Marty, all it took me was to call you chicken and I got to mate you! An alpha would just need to look at you and you would open yours legs!"

"I didn't even want you!"

Smack!

"Clearly! You don't think I haven't noticed. When Jules was born I thought he just took after you more but Verne now that son of a bitch is blonde with blue eyes! How can two brunettes making a fucking blonde Mcfly. My parents are brunette! Yours a brunette! That shit doesn't add up!"

"Don't you call my son a bitch you bastard! You...that's it I'm leaving, me and my kids." The soft sound of metal hits the floor and rolls right in front of me.

A small silver band pauses at my feet. I picked it up rubbing the still warm metal between my fingertips

I flushed to the wall hearing footsteps approaching the door. 

"You think you can just walk. You think you can take my kids and walk out that door!", the alpha's voice ranged.

"You said it yourself, Verne's a blonde and I'm a slut so I think you can use your brain for the rest." The other voice replied.

"Come here now Marty, that's an order." The alpha's voice in full command now. 

The footsteps stop. I could almost hear his heavy breathing . The steps soon regress backwards.

"That's right Marty, come back like the good omega you are." The slimey voice reminds. I couldn't hear what future me said. However an auditable gasp followed a sharp clicking sound is heard.

My hands were clenched so hard I could feel the skin pierced. 

"Marty!" A new voice is heard. 

I turned my head seeing Doc outside the window. I managed to open the window hopping out. I wrapped my arms around Doc tightly before we made our way back the Delorean. Not before hearing a loud bang go off.

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On the way back to my present home sat an uncomfortable silence. 

"Doc… why didn't you mark me?"

Doc didn't look away from the sky. "Marty we can discuss that later."

"Later Doc, how much later did you want, we are in a time machine. We have all the time in the world." 

The car comes to an abrupt halt as Doc turns facing me. "Now that you are not in a heat induced trance I want you to  please  be honest." His firm hands grip my arms. "Would you be able to live on, if I make you my mate and my inevitable death before yours."

"Doc, there is no man I rather live with my life with but you Doc. If you die then I'll live on but there would never be another mate for me."

Doc's lips turned to his old smile. They inched closer to me until they were almost touching.

"And Doc, you wouldn't- PLANE!"

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"Marty where you goin~" a slimy voice whined as he trailed behind me down the halls.

Douglas Needles. The slimmest Alpha in this whole of highschool. He was once again pestering me about the same old shit again. Nothing changes. He will use the same alpha voice and he will  meet the same result.

"Needles I told you already hundreds of times – I am not interested." I stated so many times it has  become automatic.

What I didn't expect was to be pushed against the lockers. His gap tooth mouth twisted into an angry scowl. 

"I'm getting tired of you always rejecting me Mcfly! I try being nice but you think you're so much better than me! Why don't you understand that I am your Alpha and you my Omega!" He snapped, gripping my arms tightly.

"I wouldn't be your Omega even if you bit my mating gland right off!" I spit back sending my foot flying into his nether regions. He cried and squealed pathetically.

I would never have an Alpha like that.

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Where the hell am I, hell?

The thought echoed through my mind as I wandered the almost commercial look of Hill Valley. Everything was pristine and looked barely touched. I would believe no one lived in this town if it wasn't for people walking down the street looking like barbie dolls with… Omegas on ropes?

My eyes are soon drawn up to a huge glass building with the sign Lorraines written in diamonds and gold. As I approached the building something truly horrifying caught my attention.

Welcome to Lorraines. This place is dedicated to Hill Valleys number one citizen Lorraine Banes. Hear about her history as a lucky trip to the race track made her a millionaire over night. This started a chain of winnings giving her the name the luckiest woman on earth. How she invested her winnings in her company called Lorraine Corp. Bask in her family history and learn about her great great grandmother Morraine RedLips Banes. Share in her love life as in 1973 she married her highschool sweetheart Biff Tannen.

"Almost as good as diamonds." She smiled placing a long nasty kiss on my dad's mouth.

"NO!" I didn't even know I started screaming. 

A man grabbed me from behind and before I even knew it I was knocked out.

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"Oh my head~" I groaned twisting in smooth sheets under me 

"You're lucky it isn't more than your head," a gruff voice sounding like my dad said taking the ice pack off my head.

"Where am I?". I questioned sitting up. My eyes widened as the light flicks on revealing my dad. 

He looked like a cheap knockoff of himself. Cheekbones too high and eyes pulled tight. What would cause someone to do that.

"They really hit your head hard this time.", he stepped towards the bar lined with alcohol as he makes a combination drink.

The clicking of sharp heels patter against the glass floor. I see my dad tense slightly, "Seems like your mother is here." He drawled taking a long sip.

"My mother?!".

Glass doors flew open revealing my so-called 'mother' entered the room. Big hair and expensive business suits with strong shoulder pads.

"You are supposed to be in Switzerland you little piece of shit!" She spits from her wrinkled mouth. "Did you get kicked out of another boarding school again! I don't know why I waste perfectly good money on your stupid kids!".

My dad scoffed, "Why do you care? We can afford it." He takes a long drink from his glass.

"Just look at him. You think enough money in the world would make him anything other than an omega slut!". She fires back.

"Shut up Lorraine! Your lipstick's spraying everywhere." My dad replied.

"You know he would never be a tamed omega. He's just a slut like his mother.".

The room got tense. I didn't even realise I took a few steps back. 

"Don't you fucking dare talk that way about George!" The glass shattered against the counter. "I don't have to take this!", he grabbed my wrist dragging me towards the door.

Never have I seen my father stand up for me. Maybe this new Biff would but to me it's like looking back at everything that has been going on these past few days.

"You walk out that door Biff you're going to regret it. Don't think I wouldn't cut off you and your kids!" She threatens.

He stops in his tracks,"you wouldn't".

A wicked smile comes to her face. "First your son Dave, I'll get his probation revoked, then your daughter Linda I will cancel all her credit cards, let her settle her debts herself, and Marty? I'm sure my brother Joey will love a new toy.".

My dad's grip slackened around my hand falling to his side. "Alright Lorraine. You win.". He relinquished walking over to the sofa plopping down.

Lorraine scoffs and her eyes land on me and quick spits, "I want you gone before I get back.". With the same clicking of heels she vanished through the door.

"Dad.  How can you put up with her?" I exasperated.

He gives a long sigh, "Your mother wouldn't want you all to suffer." He responds.

"My mother! How can you mom for her!"

A confused look came to his face, "Leave mom? What are you talking about?".

I plopped down on the sofa next him. "Dad, what happened to my mom. Where's George Tannen nee Mcfly."

A grim look covered his face, "George… your mom is the same place he's been for the last 12 years. Old Park Cemetery.".

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 "This is hell Doc." I cried as he wrapped his arms tightly around me. He found me not too long ago in the cemetery.

"Oh it's Hill Valley alright but I can't imagine Hell much worse." He replies unwrapping his arms.

"What are we going to do Doc?".

"While I was looking through the Delorean I found these." He held up the empty Almanac bag and a piece of sparky black cloth.

"Lorraine's dress." I gapped.

"Yes, at some point in time old Lorraine got into the Delorean traveled back in time and gave the Almanac to her younger self however we don't know when.".

"I know a way to find out." I responded. I turned to exit the garage. My stomach clenched suddenly almost making me throw up.

"Are you okay Marty?", Doc questioned, already moving closer but I held my hand up.

"No worries Doc. I'll be fine.".

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It makes my skin crawl walking through these halls. Approaching the glass dual doors I couldn't help feel the looks the Alpha's in this building gave me. Like I was a piece of meat thrown into their cage.

I threw open the glass doors revealing Lorraine standing by one of the big glass panes in her office. She barely breathed out the smoke when her face screwed towards me.

"Why the hell are you in here." She fires approaching me closely.

"There's a little thing we need to discuss." I deadpanned.

"If it's money you can forget it.".

I gave a dry chuckle, "No… not money. Just one thing, Grays Sports Almanac."

Her face fell considerably changing to between shocked and smug. "What do you want to know about the book?".

"How you get, when where?".

"Take a seat Marty,"she commanded, walking over to a large crystal on her desk. "November 12 1955 is a day I will never forget. I had just dumped my date on the dance floor and I was heading home. This crazy old lady came up to me claiming to be a distance relative but I saw no resemblance. She told me she has a war to get me everything I desire. She gave me this. " she pulls from the crystal concave the red book. 

"I bet on any of these sports I am guaranteed to win.", my hand moved on it's own towards the book before she quickly pulled it back placing it back into its former place.

"She also told me that a crazy scientist or kid may come asking about that book." She said followed by the clicking of a small pistol in her hands. "Thing is, I never thought it would be you.".

"Well Lorraine you're forgetting - what the hell is that!". I exclaimed and tossed the glass bowl at her — knocking her out.

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"Doc you wouldn't  believe it, we have to go back to 1955!" I exclaimed entering the garage.

Doc was nowhere to be found. That's strange. Einstein bounds up to me wagging his tail. 

"Hey Eini. You see Doc around?", I asked and the dog looked his way over to another room.

On cue Doc emerged from the room holding a small device that looked like a scanner. 

"Marty, You're back! Did you find the information from this president's Lorraine?" He asks, holding my shoulders.

"Turns out we have to go back to 1955!". 

"I don't believe it!" He responds in shock and amusement.

As we prepared to go back to 1955 my eyes still haven't left the device in his hands.

"Hey Doc, what's that you got holding? New invention." I asked.

He looks down at the device and gives a surprised "oh!" as if he forgot he was holding it. 

"This Marty is something made with some future components from 2015. I have designed it to scan an individual and give a full diagnostic of said individual." He replied, handing me the device . "I notice you were feeling unwell and I wanted to make sure your body chemistry hasn't been altered due to frequent time traveling.".

A small smile comes to my lips as I hand the device back. "No need to worry about me Doc. I'm as strong as can be. But if you want to be sure." I stood back holding my arms out to be scanned.

Doc complied and ran the scanner down my body. "Now we wait an hour before the results will be ready. In the meantime, let's fix a timeline.".

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It's like major DeJa Vu. The same Under the Sea dance, the same people and the same slow song — with me playing on stage. 

My gaze fell to my parents who were still in the same moment together. Holding each other close and lost to the rest of the world. I wish me and Doc could have a moment like that. It would be just us, under the stars in some grassy pasture.

 Completely content.

I have no more time for daydreaming. I have a timeline to fix. I continued looking around dance to see Lorraine. She looked annoyed sitting on the sidelines with an empty glass in her hand eyeing my parents. She rolled her eyes and left the hall.

I followed close behind her. Doc warnings to leave old Lorraine give young Lorraine the book  rang in my head as I eased behind a car.  A crash and bang rang through the parking lot as old Lorraine arrived.

As alternate Lorraine told it happened. Words were said and an exchange was concluded . Old Lorraine shaked all the way back to the Delorean and returned.

Now the hard part of getting the book.

"Hey Lorraine.", I said walking up to her.

She looked at me with a look of confusion and slight disgust. "What do you want Calvin and how did you get changed so fast?".

I give a small chuckle, "Nevermind that Lorraine, why are you here all by yourself?".

"Just came for some fresh air. " she quickly replied. "Now answer the question. What do you want?". 

"The question is what do you want?", I countered wrapping an arm around her waist.

Lorraine smiled into the embrace. "Mh Calvin, I thought you were a bottom bitch.", she replied leaning forward.

Our lips connected for almost a minute before slipping out holding the Almanac in hand. 

"Got that right.". I concluded running off leaving her aggravated noise behind me.

I made all the way to the meet up spot. Doc was flying high in the Delorean trying to keep her steady.

I picked up the walkie talkie, "hey Doc I got the book!".

"Burn it!", he replied.

As commanded I found an old bucket and proceeded to burn the book. When the deed was done a flash of lighting struck a tree.

"That was a close one." Doc commented.

"The book is gone. Land the machine. You don't want to be struck by lightning!". I shouted into the device a little too late.

A bolt of lighting struck the Delorean and it just vanished. 

I stared at the blank sky in disbelief. My heart sank as the rain began to pour. My tears mixed with the rain water streamed down my face.

Bright light lit up the dark empty street. A car came to a screeching halt and a man in a trench coat came out. 

He tugged over to me and said, "Are you Marty Mcfly?". 

"Yeah." I replied weakly.

"I have something for you." He says, digging into his coat and pulling out a package. "A letter."

"A letter? For me? That impossible.", I responded.

"We were giving explicit instructions to deliver this letter to a person of your description answering to the name Marty at this exact location and time." The mailman said. "We had a bet that a Marty would actually be here or not . I guess I lost.".

I wasted no time opening up the letter. Skimming through the aged paper my eyes light up seeming three beautiful words.

'Emmett 'Doc' Brown'
 
"It's  from the Doc!" I cheered before reading over the letter. "Marty if my calculations are correct you will receive this letter exactly after you witness the Delorean hit by lightning. Don't  worry about me, I have set myself up as a blacksmith in 1885 and – 1885!" My eyes widened looking over the date two or three times

. "September 4 1885! He's in the old west but he's alive!" I exclaimed,  rushing off but the  mailman held me back.

"Hey kid what does this all mean? Do you need any help" He asked. 

I couldn't shake the smile off my face. 

"There's only one guy that can help me.".

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I raced down the streets to the courthouse. The streets were lined with red flames and that only meant one thing.

1955 Doc was cheering in the middle of it all. "Doc! Doc!" I called out coming up to him.

He screamed. 

"Why are you here? I just sent you back from the future." He states looking horrified.

"Yes you did. But Doc I'm back. I'm back from the future.".

Doc's face drained off all color as he walked off a bit. "Great Scott" before he fainted.

This is getting real heavy.