A/N: This little one-shot takes place right at the beginning of Toy Story 3, and therefore contains spoilers. Also, the point of view starts off with Andy and then switches to Buzz. Enjoy!
Andy looked down at his two favorite toys, one in each hand. Both held special memories of playtimes throughout the years, both were equally important to him. But he had only room enough for one. So, without further ado, he placed Woody in the box and Buzz in the trash bag.
Buzz gasped. Had he just been thrown away? What about Woody? Did Andy not want them anymore? Not want him? He suddenly began to doubt himself. Maybe he wasn't as special as he thought he was. Lost in thought, he hardly noticed as the bag was lifted and carried away from Andy's room.
His thoughts were interrupted, however, when the bag was unceremoniously flipped over then dragged out to the curb. After that, he didn't have time to think about Andy or what his standing with him was. With Woody safely off to college, it was his mission to watch out for his family. And gosh darn it if he was going to do it right!