𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐓.𝐈𝐈𝐈

Chapter Seven- Town Square Part One

The next morning Seamus led Y/n and Marty to the railroad tracks, just like he promised. He also gave Marty a hat, that did not match the rest of his outfit. Marty and Y/n were out of breath and thirsty, very thirsty. They followed the train tracks to a station, that lead to the Hill Valley Time Square. Marty whistled and grabbed Y/n's hand. They walked into the 1885 version in Hill Valley.

It was almost baren, there were a few sheds and what seemed to be stored. The road was completely covered in dirt. "Well, this sure looks different.." Marty trailed off. There was a horse corral, a bathhouse, a meat market, and a few other stores. "Y/n look there building the clock tower," Marty said, pointing at what would be the clock tower in a few years. "Wow!" Y/n exclaimed. Marty and Y/n turned around, Marty then stepping in horse poo.

"Marty look behind us, a saloon! They might have water." Y/n said. Marty and Y/n turned around and went into the saloon. They walked in hand in hand, and everyone in the saloon turned to look at them. "Take a look and see what just breezed in the door." said a man, looking at Y/n and Marty. "Why I didn't know the circus was in town." another man said referring to the couple's outfits.

They walked up to the bar, the bartender asked them, "What will it be strangers." Y/n responded, "We'll have ice water," They all laughed when she said that, "Ice Water?"

"Water? You want water, you better go dunk your head in the horse trough out there, young lady. In here we pour whiskey." The bartender said. The bartender poured whiskey into two shot glasses. Marty and Y/n looked at them, afraid to drink the liquid.

"Excuse me," Marty said. "For what?" the bartender said. "My wife and I are trying to find the blacksmith." Marty continued. Just then Y/n and Marty heard someone say, "Hey, McFly!" Marty and Y/n both turned their heads, confused, to say the least. "Thought I done told you never to come in-Hey, you ain't Seamus McFly. You look like him though, especially with that dog-ugly hat. You kin to that hay barber? What's your name, dude!" the man said.

"Ugh, Mart-Eastwood. Clint Eastwood." Marty said. Y/n thought the man looked familiar but couldn't figure out who he was. The man and his friends laughed at the name Marty had just given them.

"What kind of stupid name is that?" the man said. "I'd say he's the runt of the litter." one of the cowboys said. "Hey now, boys. Would you take a look-see at these pearly whites!" the same cowboy said, walking over the Marty and grabbing his face, looking at his teeth.

"Leave him alone!" Y/n shouted. "Well, lookie what we have here! This must be Eastwood's what, girlfriend, wife." The man said. He walked up to Y/n, but Marty stepped in front of her, protecting her from the oddly- familiar cowboy.

He backed away and then turned to the bartender, "Bartender, I'm lookin' for that no-good, cheatin' blacksmith. You seen him?" he asked. "No sir, Mr. Tannen, I have not." the bartender said.

"Tannen?" Y/n whispered. "You're Mad Dog Tannen." Y/n said a little too loud, realizing who the man was. Everyone in the bar ducked after hearing Y/n say that, Marty whispered to her, "I don't think you we're supposed to say that.." he trailed off.

"Mad Dog? I hate that name. I hate it! You hear?" Mad Dog said looking at Y/n. She grabbed Marty's hand. "Hey, man. Calm down she didn't mean too." Marty said trying to reason with him.

Then Mad Dog took out his gun and aimed it at the floor. He almost shot Marty's foot, he let go of Y/n's hand jumping away. Y/n let out a shriek.

"Dance! Come on! Come on runt!" Mad Dog said, continuing to shoot the floor near Marty's feet. All of a sudden Marty started to moonwalk.

'What is he doing?' Y/n thought to herself. Mad Dog stopped shooting looking confused at what Marty was doing. Marty continued to dance, Y/n backed away accidentally stepping on a loose board. The board lifted into the air, and a pot of old chewing tobacco landed on Mad Dog and his goons.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" Y/n exclaimed, now afraid for her life, considering Mad Dog was holding a run. Mad Dog lifted up his gun, pointing it at Y/n, Marty then stepped in front of her, a serious and deadly look on his face. Mad Dog tried to shoot it, but nothing came out. Y/n grabbed Marty's hand and they ran out of the saloon, Mad Dog and his goon's chasing them.

They ran hand in hand down the dirt road. Mad Dog shooting after them. Mad dog and his goons jumped up on their horses.

Tannen was in the front, swinging a lasso. Marty ran as fast as he could. Y/n accidentally let go of Marty's hand due to the sweat coming from both of their hands.

Y/n feel behind, Mad dog, caught up to her, catching her with the lasso. Y/n screamed and fell to her feet. Marty turned around hearing her scream. He then saw that she was being dragged away from him. "No, you bastards. Let her go!" he yelled, now running after the horses. They dragged Y/n to the courthouse, Marty running quickly after her, screaming "Let her go! Let her go!"

"We got ourselves a new courthouse. High time we had a hangin'!" Mad Dog yelled. "No!" Y/n yelled as she was being dragged by the rope. They strung her up, "I think this is justified, I mean look at what that little darling is wearing." One of Mad Dog's goon said.

Marty was in shock, he didn't know what to, the love of his life was being hanged. Tears filled in his eyes. He frantically looked around, he saw a gun and picked it up. He shot it aiming at the rope but missed because Y/n kept moving.

Y/n's head was really foggy, she was losing consciousness. 'I'm dying, this is it' she thought, 'Oh Marty, I'm so sorry' she thought. Then she felt her eyes close.