Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any of the characters you read about in this fanfiction! I don't know the maker of Vocaloid, but it sure isn't me. All of the Toy Story characters belong to Disney. Okay, enjoy! P.S. Bonnie is 11 and since she's more mature, she gets a Pullip doll. I mean seriously, who gives a super expensive doll (I wish I could get) to a 5 year old? NOW, enjoy! P.P.S. I don't own Pullip dolls either. SO LET'S GET TO THE STORY ALREADY!
It has been 6 years since Andy gave all of his beloved childhood toys to Bonnie. Bonnie was 5 when she received the wonderful gifts that she would treasure for a long while. She was 11 now, and waking up to Christmas morning.
"Hmm...? Huh?" Bonnie questioned to no one in particular. She gasped before realizing, "It's Christmas!" Practically leaping out of bed, she ran down the hallway to her parents' bedroom to shake them awake.
Since Bonnie was older, she didn't sleep with all of her toys in her bed. Instead, she always tucked them away in the large basket at the end of her bed which she used as a toy-box. Though Bonnie didn't play with her toys every day, she still played with them a lot. She was still a child on the inside.
"Now, now, Bonnie. Calm down, I'll be right down in a second." Her mother called to Bonnie, who was scrambling downstairs to open her gifts.
At that moment the toys awakened inside of the toy-box. Luckily, Bonnie had slammed the door while running down the hallway, so the toys could climb out without getting noticed. Once they were sure Bonnie and her mother were downstairs and unable to hear them, Woody called out, "Merry Christmas, everybody!" All of the toys cheered out of excitement. "Do ya think a new toy's comin' this year?" Jessie asked, obviously ecstatic. "We'll just have to wait and see." Buzz responded. "Well, everyone, Bonnie's probably gonna want to unwrap and play with her gifts downstairs for a little bit, but we don't have long. So-" Woody was cut off by footsteps walking up the last stairs and up to Bonnie's door.
"HURRY, EVERYBODY! INTO THE TOY-BOX! GO!" Woody whispered loudly to all the toys. He and Buzz helped all of them climb up to the opening on the top, and then themselves. When they were sure everyone was inside, Jessie shut the top. And not a second to spare.
An instant afterwards, Bonnie opened the door to her bedroom and walked over to the corner where her computer desk was. Every time she used her computer, she was reminded of when she used to have her toy kitchen in the same spot. She kept her kitchen until she was 8. The shelves that were next to it were still there, just not the blue constructon paper taped to it.
When she arrived at her oak desk she plopped onto the swivle chair and set her head phones on her head. The toys didn't know what she was doing on her computer, since they couldn't see very well through the holes in the wicker.
About 15 minutes later, she pressed the power button on her computer, causing the screen to go black. Taking off her headphones, she stood up and walked over to the window to peer out into the white snow. " Maybe I should play in the snow later today..."
Bonnie tended to talk to herself a lot. It was just a habit, but it let the toys know what she was thinking without talking to her, or her talking to them. "But not now, later today. After I get my package."
'What package?' Every toy in Bonnie's room asked the same question in their head. Bonnie stared out at her neighborhood, which was lightly dusted with white.
Bonnie glanced back at her toy-box. Still peeking through the holes in the box, the toys worried if they had made a noise. They were scared to breathe.
As she walked towards the toy-box, Woody waved his hand back at the rest of the toys, signalling them to be in their inanimate state.
Bonnie popped open the top of her toy-box to find all of her toys lying there reminding her of when she was little. "Hmm..." She thought of a game to play.
"Oh! The scary witch is gonna attack the train conductor! Oh no, a giant dinosaur is eating the bridge! Look out, One- eyed robbers are stealing the gold on the train! Don't worry! Woddy will save the day!"
Bonnie was in hard-core play mode, playing with her toys for about a half-an-hour when they were interupted by the doorbell. They could almost hear Bonnie's mother saying thank you to the delivery boy.
"It's here..." Bonnie said to herself dropping her toys on the rug she was sitting on.
So, how'd you like the first chapter? I liked it! Please review and tell me what you think! Thanks!
-KayleeDP
