Outta This World ~Marty Mcfly x Male oc~

+Chapter 18+

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Jamie covered his mouth, instantly regretting what he said to Marty, looking at him he knew he might've broken his heart.

"Marty, look, I- I'm sorry didn't mean that-" Jamie tried his best to explain himself but guilt was evident in his voice.

"No, no Jamie you're right," Marty said shamefully "It's my fault, this whole thing is my fault, If I hadn't just listened to you. If I haven't bought that damn book none of this would of ever happened,"

"It's all in the past," Doc assured him.

"You mean the future?" Marty questioned.

"Whatever, it demonstrates precisely how time travel could misused and why the time machine must be destroyed after we straighten all of this out," Doc pointed out to the board showing the timeline explanation.

"Right, so we go back to the future, and we stop Biff from stealing the time machine," Marty pointed out.

"We can't because if we travel into the future from this point in time, it will be the future of this reality. In which Biff is corrupt and powerful, married to your mother, and Jamie and his family are declared dead, and in which this has happened to me," Doc handed the two a newspaper titled,

Emmett Brown Committed

Crackpot Inventor Declared Legally Insane

The image on the paper showed Doc wearing a strait jacket while appearing to be in a mental ward with two guards by his side.

"No, are only chance to repair the present is in the past, at the point where the timeline skewed into this tangent. In order to put the universe back as we remember it and get back to our reality, we have to find out the exact date and specific circumstances of how, where, and when young Biff got his hands on that sports almanac,"

"We'll ask him," Jamie said, placing a hand on Marty's shoulder. He turned to him worried by his proposal of an idea.

"Marty, I'll go with you, if he wants to lay a hand on you, he'll have to deal with me first," Jamie may have been scared of dying, but one thing he wasn't scared of was taking the knife in the chest for the ones he loved.

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Back in his penthouse suite, Biff was lounging in a hot tub with two ladies, watching a scene from a Clint Eastwood movie that involved him getting shot in the chest many times but was still standing before removing his poncho to reveal a metal chest.