|Lab Rats go Back to the Future
Author: ScarredTimeCircuits PM
Chase,Adam, and Bree discover a Cobra Mustang that just happens to be a time machine. When they decide to go to the future and the past, one small malfunction could send them to an alternate universe where they don't exist anymore! Can they make it back home? This is sorta like parts on Back to the Future 1,2, and 3 together. R&R. No flames please. Title changed.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Sci-Fi/Adventure - Chase & Bree - Chapters: 7 - Words: 14,190 - Reviews: 26 - Favs: 8 - Follows: 12 - Updated: 11-24-12 - Published: 06-07-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8194993
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Hey people, Oh, right, since I don't know Trent's last name, I'm gonna make it as Tannen.=)
I don't own Lab Rats or Back to the Future, but I do own an iPhone 4. Sorry, this chapter's late but I had to watch BTTF 3 again recently.
Back to the Future (my way)
Chapter 3 Back to 1885. Part 1
Friday, March 14, 1885
Hill Valley, CA
The muscle car appeared from a portal of lightening, including two sonic boom sounds, Adam kept his foot pressed down on the gas pedal as far as it could go down. Nearly a hundred or more Indians on horse back heading toward the car.
"INDIANS!" We all screamed as Adam quickly turned the car around and started to drive away from the pack of Indians. The car went flying off the roof of the cave and we quickly backed up in the cave opening, the size of the car, until the Indians were out of sight.
Adam drove the Mustang over by some railroad tracks by a small town and it died from lack of power but, we thought that it was just casually shut off. I saw that they were constructing a building which reminded me of the clock tower. Then I remembered, it is the clock tower, I saw the date of when the clock tower was first built on the side of the tower, just a couple months ago when Mr. Davenport finally let us get out of the lab and see the real world.
"Chase,…GO." I demanded.
"Alright,… alright" Chase said while pushing the car door open and stepping out.
I crawled up to the front seats, since there were no doors in the back, and started to step out of the car when Chase slammed it shut. I glared up at him, while still in the position of getting out, and he just smiled at me. I opened the door myself and stepped out, and smiled at Chase like he just did the oldest practical joke-like action in the book.
I looked around to see that there were people riding horses and buggies being drawn by horses. Nearly everyone holding a gun, bow, or a hunting knife. I looked at the time circuits. Year 1885. Of course, Chase would dial that in. Then my eyes focused on the gas meter; EMPTY! I knew it ran on gas, but there were no signs of finding that any soon. I kept on thinking were stuck here until it came out as a yell.
"Were stuck here!" I panicked as I kicked the ground, causing dust to rise some. Chase kept sneezing because of the dust I brought up and then managed to stop when it cleared.
Oh, right I forgot; I was wearing a white cowgirl hat and bandana. I also had on a long, tan, leather skirt and a white long sleeved, fleece shirt with leather designs, the same color as my skirt and tan leather boots on. Chase had on a brown, long-sleeved shirt on and a darker, poncho over that.. He also had on leather chaps( you know like they have on in western movies and stuff) over his jeans and cowboy boots and hat that were the same shade of dark brown as his poncho. Adam also had on a white shirt but with a vest almost the same shade of brown as Chase's poncho. He had chaps on that covered his jeans, that were the same color as his vest, hat, and boots. He also had a strap that went around his middle and a gun strapped inside a holster on the side.
I looked at Bree and then my eyes were set on the power meter too. "Guys, I have a feeling were not going home soon." I said.
"It would take a lot of power to get it going" said Bree.
I looked at the railroad tracks. " Bree, go to town and see when the next train is!" I panicked.
"Why? We cant just take a train to the futur-, ohhhh, now I get it" said Adam.
I used my bionic super speed to make my way to the train station in town. I then nervously walked toward a teller, who was sitting at an oak wood desk in the corner of the room. " Excuse me sir, Can you tell me when the next train leaves?" I asked.
"That'll be Monday at 8:00 a.m. Miss." The teller said.
"Ok, thanks." I said while walking out the door.
Once I was out of the small, little building, I used my bionic speed to run back to Chase and Adam, who were still by the car.
" 8:00 a.m., Monday" I said to them.
" Monday,… Monday…MONDAY!" Chase panicked. " I..I..I can't wait that long! I just-"
Adam pushed him down to the desert-like sand.
"What'd you do that for?" He asked.
" Let's put it like this" I said down to him because, he was still on the ground. " You were panicking and Spike might've came out and changed history destructively?" I answered for Adam.
I looked around and I spotted three quarter horses saddled up, grazing in the woods, on the other side of the railroad tracks.
"Hey guys, I think I've found our rides" I said while beginning to walk toward the tracks.
"Where the heck are you going?" asked Chase who was already standing up.
"FOLLOW ME" I said back, while still walking nonstop.
Adam and Chase looked at each other and started running toward me. I started to run after I saw that they were getting closer to me.
It took us about 10 minutes to reach the horses and start to ride toward town. Nearly 5 of those minutes were of making sure no one was around to shoot a bullet in our heads for trespassing.
We tied the horses reigns to a post in front of a bar-like restaurant and walked in. We walked over to the bar and sat on some bar stools while leaning against the rough edge of the bar.
"DAVENPORT" said a scary, mean, male voice, along with a slam of the doors against the walls.
I saw Adam and Chase freeze in their positions and stare at me like they were about to face their deaths. They turned around to see that a evil looking, black-bearded man, making his way toward them with a foot long horse whip, grasps tightly in his fist. Two other guys followed behind.
He stopped by our table and slammed his hand down by Adam. " You two boys, are in serious trouble" He said.
"Mr. Tannen, I ask you to step away from those youngin's" A bar tended said. " They didn't do anything to you, so just back away from them, Mad Dog" He also added.
Mad Dog shot up, with fury in his eyes. "Nobody calls me Mad Dog!" He Spat. " It's Buford Tannen!"
"We aren't Davenport's , Mr." Chase lied.
"What's he talking about? We are-" Adam then was cut off by a slap in the arm from me to shut him up.
" I'm Eastwood,…Clint Eastwood" said Adam while pointing toward himself. " She's Kate Barlow" He added while pointing at me. " And that's uh, Chase Eastwood, my brother" He finished off while pointing at me.
Chase looked at him like he shouldn't have used his real first name. Then Adam looked back at him like he didn't give his last name, so it's fine.
"What kind of STUPID names are those!" He asked with fury still in his eyes.
We stared back at him silently, trying not to move a muscle.
"You folk ain't from around these parts, are you?" Mad Dog asked, while walking over to me and picking me up by the front part of the collar of my shirt.
Chase got up with anger in his eyes and pushed him off of me. "Stay away from her" Chase demanded while pulling me behind himself.
Mad Dog got back his balance and turned toward Chase, then he got out his gun, aimed it at Chase, and cocked it. Chase kept his place in front of me, but then shoved me toward Adam so I would be out of the danger that was probably about to come.
Mad Dog Tannen pointed the gun down by Chase's feet and shot a bullet very close to his foot, causing him to jump sideways. He then kept on making him jump side to side by still shooting at his feet.
"DANCE RUNT, DANCE! Buford/Mad Dog commanded while still shooting at him.
Chase back flipped right quick and did the moonwalk for a couple seconds and stopped in his tracks. Buford tried to shoot him again but he ran out of bullets and kept hitting his gun. Chase jumped up and grabbed on to a swaying chandelier, then jumped off and ran out of the saloon.
"Get 'em boys!" Tannen commanded his two thugs.
Adam punched Buford Tannen in the back of the head, sending him to the hard, dusty floor. Adam and I leaped behind the counter, holding our breaths so Tannen wouldn't hear us, and come kill us. Once Mad Dog Tannen ran out the door, we jumped up right quick and sped out the door to find Tannen and his thugs on horseback, closing in on Chase. Tannen took out a rope and lassoed Chase to the ground.
Tannen looked at the clock tower which was still in the process of being built. "Boys, I think its time for a hangin' at the new clock tower!" He said while tying a rope around Chase's neck and then having the two thugs drag Chase over to the tower and pull him up, choking Chase to death.
Adam and I stood there on the porch of the saloon. I saw Adam take the gun out of his gun holster on his belt and aim it at the rope above Chase.
"Adam NO, it's too dangerous! You could kill Chase!" I cried.
"I have to try!" Adam said while looking at me then looking back at the rope that was above his struggling "brother".
I closed my eyes and looked away as Adam cocked the pistol and shot it. He made a clean shot about 3 feet over Chase's head.
Chase fell to the dirt, breathing hard and still struggling to get the rope off his neck. I ran as fast as I could over to him and started to untie the knots that were keeping the rope firm around his neck. Then I managed to get the last knot undone and yanked it off from his neck.
"You OK, Chase?" I asked when I saw that his breathing was returning to its normal pace.
"Yeah, I'm fine" Chase said as he got up and dusted himself off.
Adam watched as Buford/ Mad Dog Tannen jump back on his horse getting ready to ride off but still giving Adam an evil look.
"I could shoot the fleas off a dog's back 500 yards away!" chanted Adam while aiming the pistol at Tannen's head. "It's aimed straight at your head" He also added.
"Watch your back, kid!…I'm gonna put a bullet there some day!" Tannen spat as he started to ride off with his thugs.
" Guys, lets get back to the car before one of us gets shot." I suggested.
" Or hanged" Chase added while climbing back on his horse.
Adam and I got back on the horses we rode into town and headed back to the time machine, We hung around the car, making sure nothing else was wrong with it so it wouldn't be a longer delay to return home. Nothing bad was found on the body of the Mustang Cobra, so, I opened the trunk door and to my surprise there are three, rolled up, blue sleeping bags in it. I took them out, rolled them out on the ground.
It was around midnight when the three of us fell asleep.
Saturday, March 15, 1885
Hill Valley, CA.
I was still half asleep when I was startled by the alarm clock on Chase's iPhone. I kept thinking we were back in the future so, I slapped Chase on the back of his head, thinking my alarm clock was sitting there.
Chase awoke and stood up and put his poncho back on over his shirt. We slept in our clothes so all we had to put on was our boots and hats.
Then we headed back into town…..
This chapter was getting a little long so im splitting it into two parts. I'll put part two up as soon as I can. =)