*I hope everyone had a fabulous Christmas, or Hanukkah or Kwanzaa, whichever you celebrate. Another chapter and entry coming at you!*
"Time will tell? Did he seriously write that? Trixie said laughing. Just how old is Woody?"
"Why does that matter?" Slinky said defensively.
"Um, because he speaks like an old timer? No offense." She said to the old clock.
"None taken." The clock said.
"Never mind how old he is, what I'm upset with is that he hated being co-leader with me! What is that about?" Dolly spat
"He never said that, Doll." Buttercup said.
"He did too! He said he missed being sole leader and having everyone come to him."
"Well he was leader of Andy's toys for over a decade." Slinky said.
"Yeah, but this isn't Andy's room. We do things differently here. That's why I was the main leader."
"He wasn't trying to steal your position, Dolly, but you know you could have let him help out a little."
"What are you talking about? I let him help plenty of times."
"Actually Dolly, there were a few times you tended to take over and ignore what Woody had to say and even ignored his suggestions." Prickle Pants said. Dolly looked at him, and then looked at Trixie and Buttercup who shook their heads in unison.
"No, did I..." Then she gasped. "Oh golly, Miss Dolly, I did! Oh, now I feel horrible. Now I understand how he felt."
"It's okay, Dolly." Buzz said, patting her shoulder. He turned to Jessie. "What's the next date?"
"I don't think you want to read this one, Buzz. It's really depressing." Jessie said. Buzz reached out and she handed him the piece of paper. He saw the date and sighed.
"Oh no, it's Christmas Eve."
"What? Bonnie placed him in the closet on Christmas? That's cold!" Buttercup said.
"Nice one." Hamm said, chuckling. Some of the toys groaned and rolled there eyes.
"Read the note, Buzz. Trixie said. How bad can it be?"
*I'm sorry that these are really short! They are really mainly snippets!*