"Boom! Boom!" Bonnie screamed, throwing water balloons everywhere, getting her whole room soaked.
"The witch used her evil weather machine to change the weather!" Bonnie screamed as Jessie.
"A-ha-ha-ha! That's right! And there's nothing you can do about it!" Bonnie cackled as Dolly.
"Buzz!" Bonnie exclaimed as Woody. "Fly up into space and destroy that machine!"
"You're not goin' anywhere!" Bonnie threatened as Hamm.
"Evil Dr. Porkchop?" Bonnie as Buzz gasped.
"That's right, and you aren't going nowhere!" Hamm repeated. Hamm begin to shoot more water balloons at Buzz, but he dodged them. "Curses!" Bonnie spun around the room, throwing more water balloons when the door opened and she hit her mother in the face with one.
"Bonnie!" Her mother shouted, her face soaking wet.
"Ack!" Bonnie exclaimed. "I'm sorry, mom! I didn't mean to hit you!"
"Bonnie, look what you've done!" Her mother shouted.
"I'm sorry..." Bonnie hung her head down in shame, and her mother sighed.
"It's alright, just try to clean this place up before we go."
"Go? " Her mother put her hand to her face and sighed louder.
"Did you forger already? We're going to a family reunion today. You know, at grandma's house in the mountains?"
"Oh yeah! I forgot!"
"Well, pack, okay?"
"'Kay." Bonnie grabbed her toys and placed them in a bag.
"Are you sure you want to bring your toys?" Her mother asked. "Do you remember what your cousins did last time?"
"Oh yeah!" Bonnie said, remembering. "I can't believe Pete and Joe! They lost my Patty doll!"
"Yes, so I suggest you leave your toys here."
"Oh, alright." Bonnie sighed.
"Good, I'm gonna go change, and you... try to dry off this room a bit, okay?" Her mother left, and Bonnie took the toys out of her bag.
"I'm sorry, guys. I really wanna take you, but last time I went, my cousins took my Patty doll and lost her somewhere!" She got up and threw some clothes in her bag, and grabbed a towel and attempted to clean up the room. "I'll be gone the weekend, so be on your best behavior! That's means you, Buttercup! Don't start any fires!"
"Bonnie? You ready to go?" Her father called from downstairs.
"Yup!" Bonnie waved goodbye to her toys, and rushed out of the room. As soon as she was safely down the stairs, the toys sprung to life.
"One time." Buttercup complained. "I lit a book on fire one time! It was an accident!"
"Geez, I'm all wet!" Hamm said, shaking the water off his body. "Where on earth did she come up with a weather machine game?"
"Beats me." Dolly said, squeezing her arm so the water dripped out.
"Hey, Dolly." Woody started. "Who was Patty?"
"Oh, Patty..." Dolly began. "She was a plastic doll, kind of like a Barbie. When Bonnie took Patty and I up to her relative's place, her cousins, Pete and Joe, took us. They lost Patty somewhere in the mountains, but luckily I was safe. She was real nice toy."
"Oh that's horrible!" Jessie said. "If I were Bonnie, I woulda' given those two a piece of my mind!"
"Calm down, Jessie, maybe Patty found a new owner." Buzz reassured. Jessie smiled at him.
"Well, we can only hope." Dolly said. "Woody, you okay?" Woody was staring at her, a completely blank expression on his face.
"Earth to Woody, anyone there?" Buzz teased, punching Woody playfully in the shoulder.
"I... I need some time alone." Woody said, pushing Buzz away. He walked to the windowsill, and sat there, staring blankly at the outside world.
"What's up with him?" Dolly asked.
"I dunno." Buzz replied, staring at the cowboy, puzzled.
"Well, we're gonna find out, aren't we?" Jessie said. She grabbed Buzz's hand and led him to the windowsill.
"Um... J-Jessie?" Buzz asked, blushing while hand-in-hand with the cowgirl. "Are you sure we should go up there... h-he wanted to be alone..." Jessie turned to Buzz, and gave him a look of determination.
"We toys stick together, don't we?" She asked. Buzz smiled and nodded, as they headed towards Woody.
"Hey Woody!" Jessie shouted gleefully, wrapping her arms around Woody's neck, startling him. "What 'cha doin' way up here?"
"Woody, what's up?" Buzz asked. "You seemed fine until Dolly brought up that story about Patty."
"Well, it's just..." Woody sighed. "You remember Wheezy, right?"
"'Course we do." Jessie said, sitting down. "Why?"
"Well, remember how Mrs. Davis insisted on selling Wheezy because his squeaker broke again? Well, Andy still didn't want to give him up, so he took Wheezy from the table and hid him in his backpack. That day, Andy took Wheezy and me to a sleepover, and they ended up going out to dinner. The kids played with their toys at the table... and when they got up to leave, Andy left Wheezy at the table. I wanted to save him, I really did, but I couldn't just jump out of Andy's arms in a public place like that! So, I had to watch as an employee threw Wheezy away. I... I lied about that, so you guys wouldn't have to know about... what happened to him..." Woody pulled his knees to his chest and sighed. "I'm sorry I lied."
"Oh... poor Wheezy..." Jessie said, remembering the horrible events she and the others had gone through at the dump.
"That's why I felt bad when she brought up the story about Patty. Because I know what happens to lost toys."
"Woody." Buzz stated, placing his hand on Woody's shoulder. "It's not you're fault, okay?"
"Thanks, guys." Woody smiled.
"Hey everybody!" Trixie screamed, as she trampled into the room. "Rex and I found the most hi-lar-i-ous video on the internet! Come and see it!" She ran out of the room, as everyone followed her except the three on the windowsill.
"You coming, Woody?" Buzz asked, as he headed for the ledge.
"Yeah, I'll be there in a minute. You two go ahead."
"See ya in a minute." Jessie said, hopping off the ledge. Woody stared happily at his two friends as they walked out the door, then turned to look out the window again. It was a nice, sunny, spring day and everything outside was green. There were newly blooming plants and flowers, and even the sky seemed to look a little more refreshed. He sighed and pressed his head against the cool glass.
"I'm really sorry, Wheezy." He whispered. "If only I could've thought of some way to save you." Woody sighed again, and looked to the door. "But... I've got friends who need me now... I guess the past is the past." He got up and jumped from the windowsill to the floor. He walked across Bonnie's deserted room and was halfway to the door when he heard a thud behind him. He turned at the sound, only to find the window open. "...Hello?" Woody asked. There was no reply. "Is anyone there? If this is some kind of joke, it's not funny!" Again there was no reply so Woody began to walk carefully to the door, cautious for any sound. He heard a thump behind him, but before he could even turn to see who it was, the mysterious toy hit him over the head brutally, and Woody collapsed to the floor. His attacker grunted in approval at his handiwork, and climbed up Bonnie's desk to retrieve the tape. He began to wrap the tape around Woody's arms and legs, tying them together. When he was done, he heaved Woody over his shoulder, and climbed out the window, leaving a post-it note behind him.
"A ha ha ha ha!" Jessie laughed hysterically as she and Buzz walked back towards Bonnie's room. "That was the funniest video I've ever seen!"
"I don't get why it's so funny." Buzz said. "It was just a Spanish Buzz Lightyear commercial."
"Exactly!" Jessie giggled. "I'll let Woody help explain." They walked into Bonnie's room, and headed towards the windowsill. "Woody! Can you come down here?" There was no response.
"Woody? You alive up there?" Buzz called. Again there was silence. "You think fell asleep?"
"Well if he is, we should scare him!" Jessie said mischievously. Buzz smiled at her idea, and begin to climb up towards the window. "Okay, we'll jump up there when I say three, and shout at him, ready?"
"Ready." Buzz replied.
"Okay... one... two... THREE!" Jessie and Buzz jumped onto the windowsill.
"SURPRI-" But before they could finish the word, they noticed there was nothing there.
"Where in tarnation did he run off to?" Jessie asked, scratching her head.
"Hey Jessie?" Buzz asked, worried. "Was the window open when we left?" Jessie noticed the open window and gasped.
"Buzz, you don't think he-" Jessie began.
"Tried to find Wheezy?" Buzz finished. "Woody may be a loyal friend, but even he knows when something's impossible."
"But, where could he..." Jessie wondered out loud as she scanned the room. "Buzz! Under your foot, what's that?" Buzz looked down at his feet, and noticed an upside-down post-it note. He picked it up and gasped. "What's it say?" Jessie asked frantically.
"It says: 'I have your dear sheriff Woody, space toy. Come find him. 6433 Quartz St., number 95. Bring yourself and Jessie, but no one else.' Who could've done this?" Buzz asked. He turned to Jessie, who was hyperventilating and pulling frantically at her braid. "Jessie? You okay? What's wrong?" He walked over to the cowgirl, and placed his hand on her shoulder.
"It...it can't be... not there, anywhere but there..." Jessie said in between breaths.
"Where, where is it?" Buzz asked. "Jessie, please tell me!"
"That's... that's where I was in storage..."
Author's Note: I always promise myself I'll take a break and relax, but when there's nothing to write, what am I supposed to do at 2 a.m.? Sleep? Yeah, right! Anyways, I came up with this story yesterday when I was playing in the river. Don't ask why I come up with Toy Story Fanfics while I'm in a river, I just do. Well then, what to talk about... Oh yes, there is a Toy Story reference, and a Toy Story 3 one. But let me tell you this. You have to be the biggest Toy Story nerd on the face of the earth to notice them. And by that I mean, you would've had to have watched commentary on Toy Story 1, and seen all of the interviews. And as for the Toy Story 3 one, you would've had to read the entire Art of Toy Story 3 book to know what it is. So... good luck. Anyways, I hope this story is as good as my other ones, so wish me luck! ~Alicethepurplefrog
P.S. sorry this chapter is so short! I promise they'll get longer!