Mitsy's Story

by Mustard Lady

The little princess doll has been settling in nicely in her new home. But what was her life like before she came to Andy's? What kind of owner did she have? When Mitsy has a troubling day and seems frightened the same night, how can Woody and the others help her? What is causing her to feel sad and scared?

1. Mitsy's Story Chapter 1 A Cloud

Here's my next story. Each toy has their own back story, and this is Mitsy's.

Sorry that in the previous story I forgot to mention that the princess wears a yellow crown with 5 tiny plastic jewels in it. Set between Toy Story1 and Toy Story2. I don't own Toy Story.

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Andy had a dentist appointment and had just finished playing with his toys. The theme of playtime today had been a forest fire caused by Rex, a fire-breathing dragon and it was up to Woody and Buzz not only to put it out, but also to rescue Bo Peep, Wheezy, Hamm, Mitsy, Mrs. Potato Head, the 3 green aliens, and the troll doll out of the fire because they were trapped. Woody and Buzz had to enlist the help of Mr. Potato Head and Slinky to accomplish their mission. Andy had just left his room a few minutes ago.

"Ooo!" Rex shrieked. " I got to be a fierce role model this time! Do you think I'll ever get to that point, where toys will actually be afraid of me?"

"Ha, don't count on it," Potato Head said.

"Eh, you're too much of a softie." Hamm added.

"Boy, the fire part was really gripping," Buzz remarked. "Wouldn't it have been something to see, the way Andy described it?"

"Yeah," Woody agreed. "It was great."

"I didn't think it was so great," Princess Mitsy said, half-sad and half-angry. Everyone stared her. She wasn't usually that negative.

"What's your problem?" Potato Head asked.

"I...I mean, why couldn't it have been a cold, dangerous snow blizzard?"

"What difference does it make?" Hamm asked.

"A blizzard wouldn't cause the same kind of damage as a fire," Mitsy explained. "If you think about it, if it had all been real instead of play, it wouldn't have been fun or exciting." The toys were missing her point, and were a bit taken back. Mitsy was an optimist and hardly ever put such a damper on things.

"Eh, what are you fretting about? It was just play," Hamm said.

"Mitsy, you didn't like it?" Bo Peep asked.

"No," Mitsy said emphatically, "I didn't." She shook her head adamantly.

"Well, we can't help the way Andy's imagination runs," Woody spoke up. "At least it wasn't real." He was trying to be positive.

"Yeah, no sense in spoiling it for everybody else," Slinky said.

"You're right. I'm sorry." Mitsy said. She tried to cheer up and act like everything was okay, but there was something different in her manner throughout the day. She seemed distracted in deep thought, and looked forlorn. Something was eating at her.