Multifandom One-shots

99. Rewrite History, part 2 - x reader (Back To The Future)

The next day, Marty, Y/N, and Doc find themselves inside Hill Valley High School. The school filled with students chatting, laughing, and hurrying to their classes.

Doc, adjusting his glasses, peers at the students, searching for Marty's father among them. "So, which one is your father?" he asks, his curiosity piqued.

Marty scans the crowd and spots George, his father, holding a stack of books and papers as he navigates through the crowd. "That's him..." Marty says, pointing towards George.

As they watch, George walks down the school hall, with students laugh at him behind his back. And some of the boys kick him on the ass, causing him to stumble forward and nearly drop his books. He turns around with a puzzled and annoyed look.

There, you could see a "KICK ME" sign hooked on his collar. Marty winces sympathetically at the sight, while Doc shakes his head at his pathetic sight.

Doc gazes from Marty and George back and forth. "Maybe... Are you sure you're not adopted?" he asked, almost hopefully.

Y/N gave a quick glance at their father before hitting his shoulder lightly.

The blow catches Doc by surprise, and he turns to Y/N with a bewildered expression. "Hey, what was that for?" he protests, rubbing his shoulder.

Y/N raises an eyebrow at Doc's remark before replying with a smirk, "For being mean, Dad."

Doc chuckles softly, realizing the error in his comment. "Fair enough," he concedes, offering a sheepish smile.

Meanwhile, George was still puzzled by all the kicks on his back. Just then, a hand yanks George by the arm, Mr. Strickland's hand.

Marty's eyebrows raised in amazement. "He looked exactly the same... Gosh, did he never have any hair?"

"Wait," Y/N spoke up as they gently grabbed his attention. "He looks the same? He has never had hair?!"

Marty nods in response to Y/N's question, his eyes widening with realization. "Yeah, Mr. Strickland looks exactly the same as he did back in my time," he confirms, his tone filled with amazement. "And as for the hair... well," he gestured towards the oldish man.

Y/N's eyebrows shoot up in surprise at Marty's revelation, their mind racing with questions. "So, he's been bald forever?" they ask, their voice tinged with disbelief.

Marty nods, a faint grin tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yep, pretty much," he replies, his tone laced with amusement. "It's like he's been frozen in time or something."

As the two turned their attention back to George, they were able to see Strickland show the paper George had on his back. "You're a slacker! Do you want to be a slacker for the rest of your life?!"

In return, George shakes his head unconvincingly.

Marty winces sympathetically as Mr. Strickland chastises George, feeling a pang of empathy for his father's predicament. He then remembers Strickland saying exactly the same thing to him. "Poor Dad," he mutters under his breath, his gaze flickering with concern.

Y/N's expression softens with sympathy as they watch George's uncomfortable exchange with Mr. Strickland. However, Y/N's sympathy quickly turns into a hard glare as they stare down at Strickland.

As George starts to leave, Mr. Strickland suddenly feels Y/N's gaze burning into him. He turns to see Y/N's hard glare, and a flicker of unease crosses his features, though he tries to maintain his stern demeanor.

Ignoring George for the moment, Mr. Strickland gestures for Y/N to come closer with a stern look in his eyes. Y/N hesitates for a moment, torn between respecting authority and standing up for George. Giving a small glance towards their father and Marty, Y/N lets their sympathy for George win.