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The three toys huddled together as the little girl's father put her in the car seat, got up to his seat and drove. They gave small glanced to each other, with fear in their hearts. They didn't want to go home with anyone else--truth be told--but they had no other choice. Even Bonnie's mother seemed a little reluctant to let them go. They wished she would've claimed they weren't for sale and taken them back to Albert. At least then they'd be with people they knew. Who knows what was waiting for them…

The two drove up to a decent one story house, with big windows and plants in the front yard. They drove into the garage and shut the door behind them. The three toys were still trying to internally figure out their situation. Sid hopped out and got his daughter out of the car seat. The little girl squealed as she grabbed her toys (which he reminded her to be gentle with) and ran to find her mom. She was playing with the babies, giving a teething ring to Jason and a binky to Tabitha. The little girl bounced over and showed her mom what she got.

"Look what Daddy bought for me at the yard sale!" she exclaimed," This is Horsey, this is Miss Cowgirl, and this is Fire Girl!"

"Wow, those are beautiful, Cindy!" her mom smiled," My mom had a cowgirl just like that when she was a little girl."

"Really?" Cindy seemed in awe at this fact.

"I believe her name was Jessie. Why don't you put them in your room then we'll have some lunch?"

"Be careful!" Sid called out.

The little girl ran to her room, placed the toys next to her bed and ran off. At once, the three got up and stayed close. There was a lot running through their minds as they looked at the girly room. There was a lot more pink than in Bonnie's room. There were very few signs of toys, which became a great concern for the three.

"We can't be the only toys...can we?" Sarah questioned.

"Oh, of course not!" a Barbie doll with dark skin exclaimed, walking over with a paler Barbie doll with ginger hair, who held a toy cat," Cindy's toys are usually in the playroom, but some of us ended up in here. Like Sandy and I."

"Oh, alright!" Jessie stepped up, shaking both their hands," I'm Jessie! This is Bullseye, and this is Sarah."

"Or Miss Pompei when I wear the costume," she said as she shook their hands.

"I'm Chelsea, and this is, like I said, Sandy."

"It's so nice to have other dolls during play time!" the ginger Barbie said," Sprinkles has been waiting to have other people to love him and give him cuddles," the Barbie hugged the toy cat, which hissed," Ow! Bad Sprinkles, bad!"

Judging by Chelsea's look, she seemed to do this a lot. The three toys showed curiosity and confusion as they watched the two. Chelsea finally looked back to the girls and horse and gave a bright smile.

"So where did you come from?" She asked.

"Well," Sarah said," We were toys that were being sold at a yard sale."

"Ah, secondhand," she nodded," The same for Sandy and I. We came from a yard sale two years ago. But with Cindy? We have the best life any toy could ever ask for! Once Cindy's done with lunch, we're gonna have fun!"

Though the three desperately missed Bonnie, they knew sitting around wouldn't do them any good. They had to be happy in their new life and, even if they didn't have all of their old friends, they had each other and perhaps new friends.

That night, Buzz had gone to the box and gathered all of the toys taken by Albert and decided to devise a plan. Though there was nothing any toy could do, they would listen to Buzz's plan. Except for Dolly, who kept her eyes away from the talking spaceman. He told how they would get Jessie back and be together again.

"And we can all go off and onto bigger and better things," he insisted," You all just have to trust me!"

"There's no point!" Dolly argued," I'm sorry, but our job is done here. Every toy in that box was meant for one thing--to help Bonnie. Now that Bonnie's old enough and Albert doesn't need us, it's time we find our new kids."

"But we have to…"

"Buzz," Forky walked up," We have to face facts. Everything's changing and it's time to move on."

Buzz didn't want to, but he knew he had to. With a sad nod, he put the pencil and pad down and sat on the ground. He was slowly losing everything he cared about. He didn't want to pretend like he was okay when everything wasn't. The other toys didn't know what to say but they wanted to help. Mr Potato Head and Slinky approached the spaceman.

"Remember what you did to Sid?"

"You mean what Woody did?"

"I think he still remembers it."

And that made Buzz smile.

Sandy and Chelsea walked off as soon as Cindy fell asleep. Jessie, Bullseye and Sarah were snoring away halfway under the bed. Sandy walked quietly to the playroom for fear of getting caught. However, Chelsea was determined to do what needed to be done. She saw the dollhouse in the distance and walked over with stealth.

"Is he gonna be awake?" Sandy nervously asked," I mean, I want everything to be perfect-"

"This is the doll he's been waiting years to see," Chelsea hissed as they climbed the stairs," Even if he was asleep, I think he'd want to know about-"

"About what?"

Sandy almost screamed, but the other doll stopped her. She approached the doll she was talking to.

"Sir," she said with a smile," You're gonna be surprised to know who Cindy's new toys are."

"I can only imagine," he grumbled," Are they in perfect condition?"

"Yes. The only one missing is the cowboy and there's a superhero girl with them."

The toy in the shadows didn't speak to that. He was too busy thinking of a time where there was stress and pain in his life. He completely hit rock bottom after what they did to him. He felt like his whole world came crashing down just because of their choices. This story, he expressed to the girls many times.

"Should we bring them to you now?" Sandy asked.

"Tomorrow. I want to see Jessie and Bullseye tomorrow."

"...Which one is which?" Sandy asked, receiving an eye roll from Chelsea.

"We'll do that."

"Good," Stinky Pete sighed, ripping another sticker off of his beard," I can't wait to get my revenge."