Opposites Attract

Summary: Audrey Anderson is Bonnie's big sister, a detached and distant teenage Goth. When Audrey is fixing Woody (because Bonnie wouldn't stop bothering her about Woody's broken arm), he accidently comes to life in front of her.

Chapter 1

"Sissy! Sissy!" Bonnie ran into her sister's room with Woody in one hand and his right arm in the other. "Woody's arm broke!" she could only stare from her sister's doorway as she ignored her, listening to her music. "SISSY!"

"What the hell do you want?" her sister growled, pausing her music and glaring at her.

Bonnie held up the broken doll. "Woody's arm broke."

"And your point is?"

"Can you fix him sissy?"

Her sister stared at her for a moment. "No. Now go away."

"Please sissy! Mommy is busy! And I can't do it meself!" Bonnie continued to talk.

Her sister's expression became tighter and tighter as Bonnie continued to talk along the lines of 'please' and 'sissy'. "ALRIGHT!" she finally yelled out of anger. "I'll fix your toy!"

"Yay!" Bonnie cheered and Woody and his arm on her desk. "Thanks sissy!" and she ran out of the room down the hallway to her own.

Audrey scoffed. "Jesus! Why can't mom do it?" she muttered and pulled her ear plugs out of her ears, slamming them down onto the bed. She walked over to her closet, opened it and rummaged around for her sewing kit. "Damnit, where the hell did I-aha!" she exclaimed and brought out the black sewing kit with skull and cross-bones on it. She shut her closet door and set the kit on her desk, sitting down in the chair.

Audrey picked up Woody with one hand and his arm with the other. She glared at the toy a little. "Be lucky you're not me or I would've thrown you out." She muttered and set the cowboy doll down, getting out the sewing supplies.

Minutes went by as she began sewing Woody's arm back to his stuffed body. All of a sudden, the needle slipped and pricked Audrey's finger deeply. She hissed in pain and dropped the doll, blood dripping down her finger. Some blood dripped onto her desk and onto Woody's plastic face.

"Damn needle…." She muttered and wandered into her bathroom. Minutes later, she walked out with a thick band-aid around her finger and with a blue cloth in her hand. She wiped the blood off her desk and then picked up the doll, wiping the blood away.

All of a sudden, the doll made a….sputtering sound, moving its head back and forth. Audrey's eyes widened to the size of saucers and she froze right in her tracks.

"Take the stupid cloth away…uh-oh…" the doll muttered, looking at her.

Both of them stared at each other.

Audrey blinked and looked at the doll more closely. "Must've been my imagination….because I swear to God I heard you speak."

I broke the number 1 rule. Uh-oh. Woody thought after he reverted to being back to a doll.

Audrey just shrugged it off and continued to sew his arm up. Once he was fixed, she headed back to Bonnie's room. "Bonnie, did you do something to your doll?" she asks, holding up Woody.

Bonnie's entire face lit up and she got up and hugged Audrey around her waist. "You fixed him! Thanks sissy!"

"Uh….." Audrey's face got red and she nervously patted Bonnie's head. "Yer welcome. Just don't break him again." She gave the doll once last look before she handed him to Bonnie. "Remember, your bedtime is at 8:30." She reminded and left her sister's room.

"Okay sissy."

…

"You did what?" Buzz whispered angrily after Bonnie had fallen asleep.

"I accidently came to life in front of Bonnie's sister." Woody repeated.

"You know that's the number 1 rule! You said it yourself cowboy!" the space ranger glared at his best friend.

Woody nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "Look, it wasn't my fault. Besides, Audrey believed it was her imagination."

"Oh! Quick, she's coming!" Rex whispered when he saw footsteps outside the doorway.

The toys reverted to their lifeless forms as the door opened and Audrey walked in. She approached the cowboy doll and picked it up, examining it all over. "Hmmm…..maybe I was imaginating. But I will find out…..if you're really alive Woody." She muttered and dropped him, walking out of the room and shutting the door behind her.

"Ow….." the cowboy grumbled, rubbing his head. "She didn't have to drop me."

"That was a threat there man!" Hamm whispered. "Wasn't it?"

All the other toys agreed.

"So, what are ya gonna do Woody?" Slinky asks.

Woody thought to himself for a moment and then came up with an idea. "I got an idea."

5 minutes later…..

The toys stared at Woody with gaping mouths. Mr. Potato Head was the first to recover. "That's suicide man! She'll think you're possessed!"

"Oh come on! She already thinks I am possessed!" Woody sighed. "It's the only way."

"So you're going to talk to her….." Buzz began.

Nod.

"Convince her you're not a possessed doll…."

Nod.

"And just go with the flow…."

Nod.

"You're NUTS!"

"Buzz, it's the only way!"

"I still think you're nuts."

"Come on Buzz." Jessie says, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Let Woody try."

Buzz glanced at his best friend and then sighed. "Alright. But don't come whining to me when your plan doesn't work."

….

Woody quietly made his way down the dark hallway towards Audrey's bedroom. Her door was closed, so he jumped up and opened it with both hands, jumping down when it opened. He quietly walked in and shut it behind him.

The only light in the dark room was from the moon and it gazed upon Audrey's sleeping form. Her jet black hair with red and blue streaks was messy and spilled over her face and neck like spaghetti. Her ear plugs were stuffed into her ears and he could clearly hear rock music coming from them.

Woody sighed. "Okay, here goes nothing." He climbed onto the bed and behind Audrey, walking up to her ear. He took the ear plug out. "Audrey, wake up." He whispered.

Audrey stirred, but ignored his voice and continued to sleep.

"Hmm…" Woody mused to himself, thinking of a way to wake her up. "Aha!" he whispered when a light bulb went off in his head. He grabbed a strand piece of her hair and tugged it right out of her scalp.

"Ow!" she said groggily, sitting up and looking around the room, holding the place where she felt a stand of her hair be pulled out of her scalp. "What the hell was that?"

"Um…excuse me…" a male voice said from her left.

Her eyes widened and she looked at her left and down at the cowboy doll standing on her bed. She blinked twice. "Okay…..I must be dreaming."

"Sorry, no dream." The doll said, walking until he was in front of her. "Look, earlier was a big mistake and now I have to talk to you about it."

Audrey pinched herself, to where she started bleeding. "Okay…this is no dream." Her dark blue eyes gazed down to his brown ones. "So you're really alive?"

Woody nodded. "I'm surprised you didn't scream and yell 'possessed doll'."

"I've seen way to many horror movies for me to be scared of a small doll that can't even give me one scratch." She muttered and turned on her bed lamp. She lightly scratched her cheek. "Whatdya want cowboy?"

"Like I said, I needed to talk to you about earlier." He answered.

"Have you ever come to life in front of a human before?"

"Yeah, but that was sooo many years ago."

"Hn….." Audrey muttered. "I can't believe I'm speaking to a doll…okay, so yes, I believed you came to life in front of me cowboy."

"And I'm willing to do anything for you if you can promise me one thing."

She raised a dark eyebrow. "Anything?"

"Yes."

"Okay, what do you want me to promise?"

"To never tell anyone else that we toys can come to life."

"Deal."

"Wha-really?" he was taken back.

She shrugged. "Sure. Just don't expect anything from me."

He nodded.

"Now get out of my room. It's 4 in the morning and I have school in the morning."

After Woody left, Audrey fell asleep listening to Evanescence's 'Lithium'.