div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 24px;"It was 2:30 on asunny Tuesday afternoon. there wasn't a cloud in the sky. naturally anyone would be happy in this kind of weather but not woody. if anything Woodi was troubled. he had been troubled more often than not lately it all had to do with his owner Bonnie. Bonnie was 15 years old so naturally she didn't play with him anymore in fact she hardly even looked at him anymore. Sure she would give him a nostalgic side glance every now and then but that was about it. The last thing Bonnie ever did with him was put him on a display stand and set him neatly in the center of her desk. When Bonnie left the room which she hardly ever did. Wooddy would always find himself pacing up and down the length of the window sill deep in thought. It didn't help that all his friends were given away when Bonnie turned 13 making him the only toy in the room. but on this particular Tuesday afternoon Woody's mind drifted to another topic the well-being of his owner. Woody noticed that the 15-year-old was getting more and more depressed. Each day she would come home crying hysterically. She'd flop on her bed and live there for hours until her mother or her father would call her down for dinner. Woody knew he wasn't the only one who noticed Bonnie's unhappiness either her mom and dad always tried to cheer her up. They would always let her know that if she wanted to talk they were there" why can't I be like that too why can't I talk to her" Woodi asked himself./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 24px;"That would be breaking the rules but for some strange reason he could not explain breaking the rules didn't scare him as much as it used to in fact around the time Bonnie started acting like this woody even considered it for a moment but quickly brushed the thought away. But now things were different would he knew he had to do something he couldn't watch her be sad anymore /div
div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 24px;"He had to break the rules" when she gets home from school I'll confront her" thought woody, /div
div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 24px;" /div
div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 24px; text-align: center;"A/N well what do you guys think do you like this don't worry Woody will come to life in the next chapter read review please/div