Hello! This is a slash fic, but I promise there is no incest or big age gaps if you're uncomfortable with that. It's Marty Jr. and Griff who I'm pairing together. This was inspired by the very funny "Make Me Nervous", by Pixeleen. It is also inspired by Biff Tannen's attitude toward Lorraine Baines in 1955, though is not the same.
Disclaimer: I am making no profit from this and I own none of the characters.
Marty Mcfly senior sat holding his new born son in his arms. The baby was sleeping calmly and clutching his father's thumb in one tiny hand. Marty was grinning from ear to ear, and he glanced over at his wife, who was also sleeping peacefully. It had been a long birth, and they'd both known it was going to be twins, but nevertheless, you can't prepare yourself for it perfectly. Baby Marlene was in the cot next to Jennifer, whose hand was resting next to her daughter, thumb also in her child's weak embrace. Marty stood carefully, and sat by the other side of the cot. He compared his children.
Yes, both had similar features to their father, though Marlene was definitely a girl, and she was going to be a looker. Her hair was Jennifer's soft, light brown shade, and her eyes which Marty had glimpsed briefly, were brown. Gently, he maneuvered one arm underneath his son so he could stroke his daughters little head.
He turned his attention back to his son. He was just slightly confused about his son. When he visited 2015, (the reality now changed for good) he was certain Marty Jr's eyes had been brown too. But the baby he held now had blue eyes, like him. It didn't bother him, but somehow he knew this baby was going to look even more like him than the Marty Jr. he'd imposted thirteen years ago. Well, thirteen years for him.
He heard a soft knock at the door, and turned his head. Instantly his grin widened.
"Doc!" he whispered, "How have you been?"
Doc smiled and marched in, sitting next to his friend. "Oh I've been fine, Marty! This your son?"
"Yeah. Man, I can't believe it. Feels like a week ago me and Jennifer were getting married."
"It has been a week, for my family and I, anyway," Doc smiled proudly, stroking Marty Jr's hand.
That reminded Marty; "Hey, Doc?"
"Mmmm," Doc was still gazing wistfully at the babies.
"When we went to 2015, the first time, anyway, I could have sworn the Marty Jr's eyes from that time were brown, like Jennifer's and Marlene's, but this one's got blue eyes like me."
"Oh well, you remember I told you the future is what you make now?"
"Uh-huh."
"Well you've obviously taken that seriously, which is great, Marty. I mean you've got a different job, got married in a different place, live in a different place, so that could have postponed where and when your children were conceived-"
"WHOA, Doc."
"-and so obviously that reality doesn't really exist anymore. I mean, certain parts of it will such as the technology, and the people. Great Scott, Marty don't let your boy be pushed around by Griff like he was," he finished with a wild flurry of his hand.
Marty grimaced; "Griff still exists, then?"
"Oooh yes, I saw Biff Jr. carrying him on the way up here, actually. Great Scott, we never see a wife do we?"
"Nope. I think they're all one night stands. Good of them to care for the kids, though."
Doc was staring more intently at Marty Jr., who was still clutching his father's thumb as though his life depended on it.
Marty looked puzzled, and glanced at his son to check if there was anything wrong; "What?"
Doc smiled, "Your boy's got hair like your mother's, except maybe darker."
Marty smiled at the realization. "I wonder if his kids will look like him."
For some reason, Doc seemed a little uncomfortable. "Well, yeah. If he doesn't go through any... um, fazes."
"Like what? Something bad, Doc?"
"Not bad... no, not at all."
Yay! First chapter! Okay, when we go into the future (2015), Marty Jr. will be known as Marty, for the most part, and his dad as Marty senior to make it easier. Please review.