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The Time Machine	By : kittykins667 Category: S through Z > Space Jam Views: 3865 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Space Jam or any of the characters in it, nor am I making any money from this story. I do own the other characters though because they are myself and my friends. xD

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Bupkus cooks a special dinner for Amber, consisting of cheese raviolis and garlic bread. He was going to get them wine as well, but Amber refused, saying that she wants to remember everything about tonight. He makes her chocolate milk instead.
After eating, they take one last walk on the beach. They play with each other, Bupkus chasing Amber around and dunking her in the water. She pretends to be mad at him, but he tickles her until she gives in and says that she isn’t. They laugh and have a lot of fun before finally going back up to Bupkus’ bedroom for another round of romantic sex. It’s just as amazing as ever, but they only do it once before showering, not wanting tonight to be about sex. After they get comfy and ready for bed, they lie down together. They spend the rest of the night talking. As it gets later, their talk becomes a bit more depressing.
“I don’t wanna leave, Bupkus… I’m gonna miss you so much… I never thought that I could love anyone like this…” Amber whimpers, tears starting to run down her cheeks.
“Aw, again with the tears, baby… Please don’t… I might cry too…” Bupkus says, his eyes starting to tear up as well.
“I’m sorry! I just love you so much… What if I change the past, but the past you still doesn’t get it? I’ll never have you again… I can’t stand the thought of it…”
“Aw, sweetie… I’m sorry… You’re a smart girl; you’ll find a way to make him see reason. If not… just remember this me, okay? Don’t hate me because of him… We really are like two different people at this point. Please, baby, can you promise me?”
“I promise,” she says, burying her face in his chest and crying even harder.
“Aw, Amber…” Bupkus says sadly, several tears escaping his eyes as well.
They lie there for quite a while, holding each other and crying.
Once Amber finally manages to calm down a bit, she sniffles and says, “I’m sorry I upset you, Bupkus…”
He shakes his head, “Oh no, sweetie… I was already upset. It’s not your fault at all.”
“It’s my fault for leaving…” she mumbles sadly.
“Nah, you need to… I know you love me and would stay here if you could…”
“I could just not do it…”
“I thought you wanted to?” he asks uncertainly.
“I did, but I’m losing my nerve… I’m not strong enough to leave you… and to face guys that want to rape and eat me… Once I go, there’s no turning back. Either change everything or die in a gruesome way. I can’t…” she whimpers, starting to bawl again.
“You are strong enough, baby… I have faith in you,” he coos, stroking her back reassuringly.
“Why?” she manages, sniffling.
“Look at everything you did here! You survived among monsters for two months, completely on your own… Maybe you would’ve lasted even longer if I didn’t come ‘n get you. I promise you, baby, you can do this.”
“Thanks, babe… I wish I had that much confidence in myself…”
“You should try, baby… Just think positive… If it works out, it works out. If it doesn’t… at least we had this long together, right? And that’s only one of three outcomes.”
“Yeah and one of the other two includes me dying…”
“Don’t think like that, baby… I can’t… otherwise I’d never let you leave…”
She sighs, “Sorry, Bupkus… I guess I’ll try to be positive… for you, at least. I love you so much… my sexy beast.”
He bursts out laughing at that, “That’s a new one, baby!”
She giggles, “I think it suits you.”
“Aw, how cute… Well, I love you too, my sex kitten,” he adds with a chuckle.
She laughs, “Funny story… that’s been my nickname since I was, like, 13 years old.”
He laughs as well, “Really? It’s funny how well I know you without knowin’ it…”
She giggles, “Yeah, you do…” After a few moments of silence, she says, “Hey, Bupkus, can I put music on? I have a whole list of love music we can sleep to.”
He smiles, “Sure, sweetheart.”
Amber gets up, grabs her Android and portable speakers, and puts on her ‘Love’ playlist. ‘Don’t Wake Me’ by Skillet is the first one to come on. She then lies back down in Bupkus’ arms.
After a few moments of listening, he says, “Wow, baby, this song is depressing…”
“I know! It always makes me cry.”
“Why don’t you change it then?”
“It’s a pretty song…” she replies with a giggle.
Bupkus sighs, then laughs, “You girls are always findin’ ways to make yourselves cry.”
She laughs as well, “I know, but we can’t help it!”
‘Extraordinary’ by Liz Phair comes on.
Bupkus chuckles, “Baby, this is your song…”
She laughs, “Maybe…” After a few moments more of the song, she says excitedly, “Ooo, there’s a song that reminds me of you! You needs to hear it!” She jumps up and grabs her phone, changing the song to ‘I’m In Love (With A Killer)’ by Jeffree Star.
They lie there and listen to it for a bit before Bupkus starts laughing. “I guess this song is fitting… but I’d still never kill you, baby. You’d probably think it was sexy if I said I would though,” he adds with a wink.
“You think I’m really fucked up, don’t you?” she asks, raising an eyebrow at him.
He laughs, “Yeah, baby, I do.”
“Well… you’re probably right,” she admits, laughing as well. “I get turned on by the thought of you tying me up and abusing me sooo… yeah.”
He smirks, “We’ll have to try that sometime, sweetheart.”
“We should’ve done it before…” she mumbles disappointedly.
He shakes his head, “Nah, we’ll have plenty of time for it later… you’ll see.”
She sighs, “I hope you’re right.”
They spend the rest of the night kissing, cuddling, and listening to the love songs. It’s a long time before either one of them can manage to fall asleep. Even once they finally do, it’s a very restless one.
Amber wakes up at around 11 A.M. to find Bupkus watching her, adoringly running his fingers through her hair. “Sorry, angel, did I wake you?” he asks worriedly.
“I don’t think so,” she replies, smiling kindly up at him. “How long have you been awake?”
“Since about… eight,” he answers with a shrug.
“Jeez! You don’t sleep very much, do you?”
“Nah… Our monster bodies don’t wear down as much as your weak little human ones,” he replies, smirking down at her.
“Well fine, rude one,” she says with a laugh.
He chuckles, “It’s just the truth, princess.”
“It’s a rude truth…” she mumbles.
He laughs and gives her a big hug, saying, “I’m sorry, my angel.”
She giggles, “I guess I forgive you…” After a brief pause, she looks up at him, giving him puppy-dog eyes as she asks, “Make-up kisses for me?”
He chuckles and says, “Aw, of course, baby,” before leaning closer to give her kisses.
When they part, Amber says, “It’s kinda upsetting that I can’t just kiss you whenever I want to…”
“Why can’t you?” he asks in confusion.
“You’re too tall!” she replies with a laugh.
He chuckles, “I’m sorry, princess… I’ll buy you a stool or something to stand on so that you can.”
“I’m pretty sure you mean a ladder, sweetie… They don’t make 7-foot-tall stools,” she says, laughing.
He laughs as well, “I guess that would work a little better, yeah.”
They put it off as long as possible, but eventually they know that they have to get out of bed and get ready. They do all of their usual morning things and Amber makes sure to wear the clothes that she wore the day she went through the time machine, a blue tank top that exposes a lot of cleavage and a black skirt. They then head to the kitchen to eat, where Bupkus makes Amber her favorite breakfast food; French toast stuffed with strawberries, bananas, and cream cheese.
When they’re done eating, they head back to his bedroom so that Amber can pack up all of her things. Bupkus just lies on his bed and watches her sadly as she does so.
Once she’s sure that she has everything ready for her departure, she goes over to lie on top of him and give him a big kiss. As she pulls away, she giggles, “Yaaayyy! I did it!”
He chuckles, “Aw, how cute, baby… Can I have more?”
“Of course you can, my love,” she giggles, leaning down to kiss him more.
They make out for a while longer before hearing a knock on the door.
Reluctantly pulling away from Amber, Bupkus calls, “What do you fuckers want?”
With a laugh, Pound opens the door and steps into the room, the others following close behind him. Smiling kindly down at Amber, he says, “We just wanted to say bye to the girly before she leaves.”
“Aw, how sweet of you guys,” she responds, hopping off Bupkus and off of the bed before walking over to them. Pound opens his arms for a hug, which she gladly accepts. He acts like a bit of a creeper, holding her up against him and stroking her hair for a while, but she doesn’t say anything. The guy hasn’t touched a girl in 200 years… I guess I’ll give ‘im a break… she thinks reasonably.
She then gives the others hugs, all of them behaving much the same way as Pound did. Bang is the last to hug her and he decides to stroke her back, going lower and lower with each stroke until he reaches her little black skirt. This sets Bupkus off.
“Okay, I think you’ve gotten a long enough ‘hug’, Bang!” he snaps angrily.
Bang chuckles and pulls away from her, saying, “Sorry, babe… you’re just so soft and you smell so good… I haven’t touched a girl in a long time…”
“It’s okay… that’s kinda what I figured anyways…” she replies timidly.
Pound laughs, “You shoulda shared ‘er with us, Bupkus… Of course it’s easy to act like a gentleman after you get off enough… We all coulda taken turns with ‘er, made it nice and fair…” he growls the last part, looking Amber up and down and licking his lips hungrily.
At that, Bupkus jumps up and roars, “She’s not a fuckin’ sex object, asshole!” Glaring daggers at him, he starts toward Pound as though he’s going to rip him to shreds.
Putting an arm over his to stop him, Amber says, “No, Bupkus… just leave him. He’s not worth it.” She sighs, “Let’s just go… I’m ready to go home now.”
Looking down at her sadly, he says, “Aw… a’ight, sweetie…”
He grabs her bags for her and takes her hand, moving around the others to lead her out the door. As he does so, he pauses to glare back at them, causing them to look as though they feel sort of guilty. Amber makes sure to give them the dirtiest look she can muster as well before leaving the room. This isn’t how she wants their goodbye to be, but she’s really hurt by the fact that they only think of her as a sex object. She had thought of them as friends this whole time because they were so nice to her. They’re just a bunch of big, horny jerks, she thinks angrily.
As they’re about to get into Bupkus’ truck, the others run up behind them, yelling for them to wait. Pound catches them first and bursts out, “Amber, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it, honest… I don’t know what came over me… Please don’t leave mad at us… We all love you and don’t want it to be like that…”
Glaring over at him, she snaps, “You’ve only been nice to me ‘cause you want in my pants, you jerks!”
“No, babe, that’s not it at all!” he says desperately.
Bang cuts in, “We really care about you, honest… We’re just lonely… Please forgive us?”
They all look down at her with pleading faces. They really do look sorry… she thinks with a sigh. “Alright… I forgive you, I guess… Just… jack-off or something before you touch or talk to me next time…” she mutters irritably.
They all laugh at that and Pound says, “Will do, girly.”
“Bye, guys…”
“Bye…” they all respond at once.
With that, Bupkus throws her bags into his truck and helps her into the seat next to his. He then climbs up himself and starts the truck. Amber stands to wave at the others from the window as the truck pulls away and out the gates.
As she sits back down, Bupkus asks, “So, where to?”
“Umm… back to where my hideout was, I guess. I’ll know the way from there.”
“A’ight, sweetie,” he says before wrapping his arm around her and sighing, “I love you so much…”
“I love you too! I’m gonna miss you so much…” she says sadly.
“I’ll miss you too… but don’t think about all that, baby. Just enjoy your time with your friends and family until we can sort all this out,” he replies, smiling kindly down at her.
She sighs, “I’ll try… I’ll try very hard-like.”
That makes him chuckle. “You’re such a cutie. I’m gonna miss your way of talkin’… I don’t think I’ve laughed this much my entire life.”
“Yay! That makes me feel very accomplished,” she says with a giggle.
He chuckles, “I’m glad, baby.”
They continue talking and laughing together, trying to distract themselves from the thought of her impending departure. They both feel that they did enough crying the night before. When they finally reach Amber’s old hideout, she knows exactly which directions to tell Bupkus to take. This pleases her because she’d never been able to do that before.
When they finally reach the old, abandoned building, Amber finds herself feeling sick. Bupkus does too, but he’s better at hiding it. After parking the truck, he says, “It’ll be okay, sweetheart… You can do it, I believe in you,” before pulling her into his lap and cuddling her. He then gives her a long, gentle kiss.
As he pulls away, Amber giggles, “Even after all this time… your kisses still give me butterflies…”
“Aw, I get those when we kiss too, sweetie… I’d never even had them before I met you…” he replies, stroking her cheek as he gazes down at her lovingly.
She lets out another giggle before saying, “I love you sooo much!”
“Aw, I love you more, baby,” he purrs, leaning down to nuzzle her.
They continue cuddling for a little while, but they know that they can’t put off goodbye forever. Eventually, Amber lets out a sigh and mutters, “I guess I should probably get this over with…”
He nods, “I’ll walk you to the time machine… okay, baby?”
“Okay…”
He gets out of the truck and sets her down before grabbing her bags for her. He then takes her hand, allowing her to lead the way into the building and up to the room with the time machine inside.
It’s exactly the same as it was six months ago.
Looking down at it curiously, Bupkus says, “So… you just push enter?”
She nods, “Yep… that’s all…”
In one swift movement, he drops her bags and sweeps her up into his arms, tears running down his cheeks. “I love you so much, baby… God, I’m just gonna miss you so fuckin’ much…” he manages before breaking down into sobs, crying harder than Amber had ever seen him before.
“Aw, Bupkus… please don’t cry… I love you too… It’ll all be okay though…” she coos, reaching up to stroke his face and wipe a few of his tears away.
He just whimpers and continues sobbing, which pushes Amber over the edge and makes her break down as well. They hold each other and cry for at least half an hour before they finally manage to calm down.
“Sorry, baby,” Bupkus manages, sniffling a bit, “I promised myself that I wouldn’t lose it like that…”
“It’s okay! I don’t want you to hide your feelings from me. Ever. Okay?” she replies, smiling kindly up at him.
He nods, “Okay, baby… I love you…”
“I love you too… more than anything…”
He manages a small smile and cuddles her closer to him, saying, “Stay safe, baby… Remember, they hurt you and I’m comin’ back for you, okay?”
She nods, “Okay… I’m so confused though… Will I die? Or will you pop out of nowhere to save me the first time? ‘Cause you are coming back to that exact time to save me… but I have to die in order for you to know that you need to come back to save me… Wah…”
He shakes his head, “That’s… really confusing, baby… I’m not sure… but I guess we’ll find out…”
“Promise that you’ll come back for me as soon as possible?” she asks worriedly.
“Of course, Amber… My life is nothing without you,” he replies, kissing her one last time. As he pulls away, he says, “I love you… You should probably go before we both lose our nerve…”
“Okay… I love you too, Bupkus,” she whimpers, hugging him tightly.
He hugs her back briefly before setting her down. He backs away from her slowly, every step causing him great emotional pain. With some effort, he says, “Bye… my sweet lil’ angel…”
“Bye, Bupkus… I’ll… I’ll see you soon,” she replies, struggling not to break down again.
With that, he turns away and walks quickly out of the room… out of the building… Out of my life… Amber thinks with a whimper, starting to cry yet again. She tries to wipe the tears away on the back of her hand as she turns towards the time machine. She quickly forces herself to press the enter button, fighting her every urge to run after Bupkus and tell him that she can’t leave. Then there’s that familiar bright light and falling sensation…
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Bupkus watches the window to the room that he knows Amber is in, fighting the urge to run up there and stop her from leaving. Suddenly, there’s a bright flash of light and he knows that she’s gone. He’s barely able to make it into his truck and slam the door shut before breaking down in tears. I should’ve tied ‘er up and kept ‘er from leavin’… Who knows what’s gonna happen to her now… he thinks miserably, resting his head on the steering wheel.
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