Summary: Something on the time machine has gone haywire, causing Marty to end up in- What? Forks?

A/N: This is basically me channeling my good friend, bttf4444. Check out her stories, if you are curious about BTTF fics.

Disclaimer: I don't own Back to the Future or Twilight.

June 28, 1986

3:00 pm

Hill Valley

"Something's wrong with the time machine…" Marty thought, looking at the time circuit display with narrowed eyes. "These numbers are all screwed up…" He slapped the display lightly with the heel of his hand, and the numbers went back to normal.

"That's better." Marty revved the DeLorean's engine, sitting back in the seat. "Time circuits on, flux capacitor… fluxing… Engine running… All right, let's go!" He stepped on the gas, accelerated to 88 MPH, and broke the time barrier.

March 28, 2009

4:00 pm

Forks

Marty shrieked in surprise as the DeLorean crashed through a thick curtain of trees. The branches scratched at the windshield, making loud screeching noises.

Marty saw a gray flash go by, disappearing into the sea of green. He slammed on the brakes and was thrown forward into the steering wheel as the car stopped, the engine stalling. He unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the gullwing door, and stepped out, his Nikes squishing in the soft dirt.

The air surrounding Marty was cold and wet. Fog could be seen in the distance, and cawing birds could be heard, flapping their wings.

"I don't think I'm in Hill Valley anymore…" He thought, pulling his jacket tighter around him.

Marty turned around suddenly after hearing a rustle and the sound of a twig snapping. However, he saw nothing, and went back to the car.

"This sucks…" he thought, sitting in the driver's seat and burying his face in his hands.

Edward stopped in the clearing near his house. He had just been hunting, so he was able to think more clearly about what he had seen just moments ago. It was a 1981 DeLorean DMC-12 with a lot of modifications. A teenage boy wearing a jean jacket had stepped out, looking confused. Edward had tried to get a closer look without being seen, but stepped on a twig and had to flee.

Edward sighed as a voice filled his head.

"Where the hell am I?" the voice inquired, sounding a bit scared. "WHEN the hell am I?"

Edward struggled to silence a laugh,

"When the hell is he?" Edward chuckled to himself. "Time travel is impossible! Of course, vampires are considered fictitious as well…"

"What the hell is going on?" The voice continued. "Man, I hope I'm still in Hill Valley, or at least close to it…"

"Hill Valley? This kid is in for a shock when he realizes he's in Forks…" Edward shrugged out of his gray sweatshirt and tied it around his waist. "Wait a minute, why does the name 'Hill Valley' seem so familiar? Huh, must've been in a movie I saw awhile back. I'll figure it out later…" He turned and headed home.

4:25 pm

After wandering in the woods for awhile, Marty came to a clearing. From there, he could see a large geometric house. One entire wall of the house was make of glass, and Marty could see that the house was very open and spacious. Trees surrounded the house, and lined the long gravel driveway, giving it a shaded, mysterious look.

Marty started up the long drive, walking slowly and listening to the sound of gravel crunching under his feet. He had a strange feeling about this place, but just couldn't quite put his finger on it…

Marty stepped up to what he assumed was the front porch. He knocked on the door, his hand trembling as he did so.

A short girl with spiky black hair, pale skin, and topaz-colored eyes answered the door, her expression unreadable.

"Uh, hi…" Marty stuttered, staring into the girl's eyes. "C-can I use your guys' phone for a sec? I think I'm lost…"

Alice opened the door shortly after hearing a knock. Standing on the porch was a boy in a denim jacket and very tight jeans. He looked to be around 17 and very similar to Michael J Fox.

"Uh, hi…" he stuttered. "C-can I use your guys' phone for a sec? I think I'm lost…"

Alice thought he looked familiar, but she couldn't quite place his identity.

"My name's Marty, by the way..." he said, shifting from one foot to the other.

Jasper suddenly appeared at Alice's side, wrapping his arm around her shoulders.

"Hey, Alice." He said, kissing the top of her head.

"Hey, Jasper." Alice replied, reaching up to kiss his cheek.

Jasper stiffened next to her as Marty's scent was blown toward him. The scent was sweet and very, very tempting.

"Cool it, Jasper…" Alice whispered in a voice too soft for humans to hear, then turned back to the human standing on the porch. "Yeah, it's in the kitchen." Alice turned as Jasper headed toward the stairs. "Follow me."

Marty stepped inside, following her into the kitchen. He had a very confused expression on his face, looking around at his surroundings.

Marty jumped, startled, when Alice tapped him on the shoulder, holding the cordless.

"Thanks…" he said, taking the phone and dialing as she left the room.

Ah, Marty meets Alice and Jasper. He'll meet the rest of the Cullens soon.