5:30 PM PDT
It was right after supper that Calvin's memories finally returned to him. He began to remember that his real name was Martin Seamus McFly, and he had been warped back thirty years. To his horror, he realized that he was engaged to his own mother!
"Calvin," Lorraine said, gently, "Are you all right? You look a bit pale."
"My memories are coming back to me," Calvin said, weakly. "Listen, uh, Lorraine, I really need to go lie down for awhile. This is tough for me to deal with."
"Go right ahead, Calvin," Lorraine replied, gently. "You sure could use a little rest."
"Thanks, Lorraine," Calvin said, weakly, as he went to his bedroom.
As he lay on his bed, he began to realize if he should try to hunt down Dr. Brown, and explain to him everything that happened. Then he began to realize just how much he came to love Lorraine, in spite of the fact that she was his mother.
Suddenly, Calvin had a vision. He realized he was back in his own home in 1985. He saw David sitting at his desk, wearing a business suit. Marty was taken aback, as he realized that this Dave was a lot more confident than the one he remembered. The telephone than started to ring.
"Hello, this is David Klein," Dave said, as he picked up the phone. "Yeah, I did get that memo today. Look, I really need those reports to be in before noon on Monday. Yeah, it's rather critical. Well, please, you must do something. All right then. Sounds good. I should be in my office at around nine on Monday morning. Good bye."
Marty smiled to himself, as he was happy to see that his brother was an executive, instead of working behind the counter at Burger King.
He then walked over to Linda's room, and he noticed that Linda was much slimmer. She was wearing purple sweat pants with a matching purple headband. Her brown hair was stylishly wavey down to her collarbone. She was whistling to herself, as if she was feeling really happy. Just then, her telephone was ringing.
"Hello, Linda Klein speaking," Linda said, a bit seductively. "Oh, hello, Doug. Yeah, I am almost ready. I'm just about to put on my make up. Yeah, I'll be ready in about ten minutes. I would love to have dinner at Francesca's Italian Diner. Okay, see ya later. Yeah, I love ya, too. Good bye!"
Calvin smiled to himself, as he was happy for his sister. He wondered why both Dave and Linda both said that their last name was Klein. Shouldn't it be McFly?
Calvin then walked over to his own bedroom, and he saw two people who looked just like him. He heard the strains of The Power of Love by Huey Lewis and The News, as the two of them were wrestling on the floor, and having a tickle fight.
"How would you like for me to tickle the soles of your feet, huh, Marty?" asked the Marty twin. "I bet you would really love to be tickled there."
"Oh, you wouldn't dare!" protested Marty, laughing. "Oh, please stop! This really does tickle! I'm getting exhaused from laughing so much."
"All right then! I guess I've had enough," Marty's twin said, relenting. "Let's go play Nintendo for awhile. Shall we?"
Calvin smiled to himself, as he began to ponder what it would be like to have a twin. He wondered what the twin would end up being named.
Calvin slowly walked into the kitchen, and he noticed Lorraine fixing up some stuffed shells. She looked a bit older - but she looked more fit than she was when Marty had left 1985. She was thinner, and her hair was also very stylish. She smelled like fresh lilacs, too. Calvin loved the combined scent of lilacs and marinara sauce.
"Oh, Linda, why can't you just eat supper here tonight?" Lorraine was grumbling to herself. "Don't you like the way I make stuffed shells?"
"Hey, honey, I'm home!" called out a somewhat familiar voice, as he walked into the house. "Whew, supper smells delicious! What are you making?"
As Calvin took a good look at him, he realized that he was staring at an older version of himself. Perhaps, he was fated to marry Lorraine - and assist in the births of David, Linda, himself, and his twin.
"I'm making some stuffed shells with garlic bread," explained Lorraine, smiling. "So, Calvin, have you had a good day at work? All the kids in the neighbourhood seem to really admire you. I am so pleased to have a wonderful loving hubby like you."
"I am grateful to have a wonderful wife like you, Lorraine," gushed the older Calvin, as he threw his arms around Lorraine. "Yeah, work went great. They're letting me have off for the next two weeks. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Oh, you bet," purred Lorraine, as she began to kiss the older Calvin.
Calvin was suddenly lying on his bed again, as the vision ended. Within the last six months, he had adjusted to the 1950s very well - which was pretty easy, when you had amnesia. It was just that some of the slang he used had baffled Lorraine, and a few others. Other than that, maybe spending the rest of his teen years in the 1950s wouldn't be so bad. He would miss certain things about the 1980s, though. Still, it could be a lot worse.
"Calvin," called of Lorraine, softly. "Are you in here? Are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah, I'm feeling fine," replied Calvin, as he lay facedown on the bed. "I just need a little bit of time to relax. That's all."
"I know what you need," Lorraine said, as she sat down at the foot of the bed.
She then grabbed Calvin's ankles, and hugged them close to her. She then began to run her fingers up and down the soles of Calvin's feet, as he burst out laughing.
"How does that feel, Calvin, huh?" Lorraine asked, as she proceeded to tickle the arches. "Oh, Calvin, listen to you laugh. I am having so much fun."
Calvin started to twist around in his bed, until he fell to the floor.
"Well, gee, Lorraine," Calvin said, as he smiled a little bit. "That was such unbearable torment."
"But you enjoyed everty second of it, right?" Lorraine asked, smiling roguishly.
"Uh, well," mumbled Calvin, "let's go for a walk at Hill Valley Park, shall we?"
"Yeah, we might as well," replied Lorraine. "The weather is nice out, tonight."
Calvin began to think about George McFly, his best friend. He was currently dating a girl named Annie Derringer from Green Valley. In addition to that, a few stories that he wrote have been published in science fiction magazines. It appeared that George was also fated to have a happy future, thenk's to Calvin's encouragement.
"Are you feeling okay, Calvin?" Lorraine asked. "You seem deep in thought."
"I was just thinking about George McFly," Calvin replied. "I have to say that I'm real happy for him. I guess he just needed someone to believe in him."
"Yeah, I have become quite fond of him, myself," replied Lorraine. "I would rather go out with you, though. Also, I'm happy for him and Annie. Annie seems like a really nice girl, too. Well, let's go to Hill Valley Park now, shall we?"
Calvin smiled at Lorraine. She may have been his mother in the original timeline, but she was fis fiance in this new timeline. The future was looking really bright.
