3 Do you remember me?

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He was such a lovely child. I still couldn't believe what happened. But Joseph Jacksons grimly mien took me back to reality and back to where I was. I looked at my clock and I had to hurry up! It was already 12:35pm. Without saying anything more I rushed down the stairs and ran back to the toilet in hope that no one noticed the machine in the cabinet. I opened the door to the women's restroom and -lucky me, no one was in there. I crawled back to the machine beneath the door and scanned my special bracelet in, which was made just to open the machine for me. It didn't worked. I tried it again. "Shit!" I screamed out. I tried opening it again but it wasn't working. My father turned the time machine on for 12:42pm to take me back to 2017 and I haven't had a lot of time left. I pushed down some metallic zippers and shifted some levers. Hopefully this would work, because otherwise I would stuck here in 1968 forever?! I scanned the bracelet once again and thank good it worked immediately. I opened the door to the time machine and walked in. 12:40pm. Just on time. Rapidly I closed the door and found myself pushing the password and the same buttons in which I did about half an hour ago. Hopefully everything will be alright, I thought. 12:42pm and I felt it again. My breath went irregular and my heart was beating like the crazy, stupid thing it was.

The shaking of the machine stopped about a minute later and I could hear people growling outside. "Everything all right in there Michelle?" the worried voice from my mom asked me. "Yes mom, everything's just fine." Again I could hear my father fiddling and doing things on the machine to get me out.

Finally he opened the door and 7 pairs of eyes were looking at me with excitement. Everyone started taking in the chaos. "How was ist? Have you met him?" "Do you feel alright?" "Have you had trouble while the travel?" "Was he friendly? Have you even found him?" I couldn't concentrate on a single question because of everyone talking to me at the same time. I looked over to my friend Theresa who finally told everyone tho " Shut the fuck up" and surprisingly everyone got quiet. I smiled at my friend who always new how to handle every situation with humor and make me smile. I told them everything what has happened in detail, what sadly wasn't really much because the time traveling was just an experiment for now. My father and his assistant asked me if I had any troubles with the time machine and I told them about the armband problems. They discussed some issues from which I really didn't understood a single one. Because of the broken armband my next time travel would be a few days deferred. What also was a problem was that the time machine was huge and therefore hard to hide. So they took the armband to the research laboratory and my father promised me to hurry up with the repairing process. Well I hoped that he would because I couldn't wait to travel next time because I've planned to stay there a bit longer and get to know Michael in person.

Next chapter will be online soon...😉

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