*Hey all! One of you asked about Bo's sheep and where they have been in my 'Pride Family' stories. To be honest, they were there, I just didn't think to mention them. In this story though, they are not with her. I know I'm teasing you about not revealing who will die, but I promise, all in good time. Onto chapter 6!*

Bo placed her good hand over her mouth and held back a sob. Her husband was pinned down and could possibly be crushed at any given moment. What do I do? Oh what do I do? Bo thought to herself as she began to pace back and forth when she heard Woody call out to her.

"Bo? Bo, where are you?" The cowboy panicked. Bo hurried over and knelt down beside him. She lay on her side so she could be closer.

"I'm here. I'm right here, honey." She said, calming him down.

"Di, did you see anything?" Bo closed her mouth and turned her face away. "Y, you did. Tell me." Bo stayed silent; she didn't know how to tell him. Woody slowly reached out to touch her cheek. "Plea, please darling, tell me. I, I can hand, handle it." Bo looked at him and sighed.

"There is a lot of debris laying on top of you right now, including a tall, heavy, metal windmill. One of the blades must have broken off and is now embedded in your side. That's what's keeping you from moving, why you can't feel your legs and why you are having trouble breathing. On top of that, the debris has formed a pyramid shaped wall around you that could give way any moment, possibly crushing you." Woody looked at her for a minute, processing all of that.

"Whoa. He finally said. That is way wo, worse than I was ex, expecting." He closed his eyes, and bit his lip, trying to keep it together. Bo watched him and knew what she had to do.

"I'll be back, I'm going to find help." She said, starting to get up, but Woody grabbed her wrist.

"Wait, what? Y, you can't go out there. Th, there is too much debris lying around."

"Woody, we need help in order to get all of that debris off of you. I can't do it alone, not in my condition." The cowboy looked at her, puzzled at what she meant by that when he noticed her injury. He exhaled sadly.

"All the more reason why you shouldn't go. You, you're injured, Bo. You don't need to put you, yourself in harm's way, not for me."

"You are my husband! I would go to the end of the world and back for you if it meant keeping you alive and safe. If that means putting my life on the line, then so be it. You have risked your life for all of us and have saved my life numerous times, now it's my turn to save yours." She went to get up, but Woody still had a firm grasp on her wrist. "Honey, I can't help you if you won't..." He pulled her back down close to his face, placed his hand on the back of her neck and kissed her, soft at first, then passionately. After a few minutes, he released her and took her hand in both of his.

"Yo, you didn't think I would let you le, leave without a kiss, did you?" Bo smiled as tears pricked her eyes. Woody smiled back and kissed her hand. He began to tremble. "Please. Please, please be careful. I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you." Small tears began falling down her face.

"I will, I swear. I will come back, with help." Now her voice was trembling as she kissed his hand. "I love you."

"I know." They kissed again and Bo's hand slowly slipped out of his. Woody watched her stand and then closed his eyes to rest. Bo climbed up from the ditch, looked down at him one more time, and then began her search for any toy to help.

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"How do we even know where this safe place is? I mean what are we looking for exactly?" Potato Head asked. They had stopped to take a rest.

"We're looking for a shelter. A human shelter. Rosetta said, arching her back. There, we may find other toys looking for their owners, toys who can find new claws for Rex, fix uncle's knee, and glue my hand back on."

"What about after that? Trixie asked. Bonnie doesn't even know that we are still here. She doesn't know about her house. What happens if she can't find us?" Hamm, Chuckles, Mrs. Potato Head, and her sons turned towards her. Rosetta opened and closed her mouth. She didn't know what to say about that. Owen noticed her struggling and came over to her.

"We'll cross that bridge when the time comes. He said. For now, let's just focus on finding a place that's intact with a lot of people, and hopefully with a few lost toys who can help us out. Okay?" Everyone nodded. Owen turned to her.

"Thank you, babe. I froze for a minute there, I didn't know what they needed to hear." Rosetta said.

"Of course, honey. Even great leaders need some backup." He got close to her. "And I say leader because you are doing such a great job as one, with all of us. You are handling this so well. Your parents would be so proud of you. Also, this is a good way of proving you'd be a great mother someday." Rosetta smiled. Suddenly, they heard shouting.

"Hey! Hey, help! We need some help!" They saw Buttercup running towards them.

"Buttercup! What happened to your horn?" Trixie asked.

"It got caught on a tree limb, but I'm fine, really. I am so glad to see you, Trix. You too, Rosetta. I'm happy to see all of you. Buttercup said. Slinky needs help. We had a tree fall on us, but a few toys helped us out. We went to cross a small creek when this one little boy, Nick, slipped and fell. Slinky stayed back to get the rest of the kids across the creek."

"How many kids are there?" Mrs. Potato Head asked.

"Including Nick, there are five. Nick, two other boys, and two girls. Look, he needs our help right now, let's go. This way!" He turned and ran towards a cluster of trees. The gang followed him to a small creek that was flowing fast with rain water. Rosetta looked at the edge of the creek and sped up when she saw her favorite dog.

"Slinky!" The dog looked up and ran to her, excited to see his girl. He let her wrap her arms around him and he licked her face.

"Rose! Oh Rosie, sweetie. I am so happy to see you." He hugged her, but saw her face when she looked at him. It showed sorrow. He looked in the direction of what she was looking at: his springs. "Oh yeah, some of my springs got bent when the tree fell on us, but I'm fine, my dear."

"I'm glad you're okay, Slink. Really, I am. Buttercup said you needed help, is that right?"

"Yes. This little boy, Nick, and his friends helped us, but Nick slipped into the water. He's holding onto a rock, there." The dog pointed, and Rose saw the boy. He had jet black hair, marble grey eyes, and was wearing a teal blue striped shirt.

"Help, please help!" Nick cried. Rosetta looked around for anything to help. She saw thick vines on the side of a tree.

"Auntie, if I gather some of those vines, could you jump across to the other side of the creek? I have an idea." Jessie nodded. Rosetta gathered some vines, tied them around her aunt's waist, and held onto the other end as Jessie jumped to the other side of the creek. "Hey Nick, my name is Rosetta. I need you to try and climb onto that rock you're holding on, can you do that for me?" Nick shook his head and pulled himself onto the rock. "Good, that's good. Now see the vine? I want you to grab onto that and pull yourself towards me, okay?" Nick hesitated, and then grabbed the vine and slowly, one hand at a time, scaled the vine towards Rosetta. Rose handed the vine to her uncle and reached her hand out to him. The boy reached for her hand and Rose took it, pulling the boy into her arms, making them both fall onto the grass.

*Rosetta for the save! She is turning out to be quite the leader. Gets that from Woody, I guess. Nick will play a big role in the next few chapters and I'll introduce Nick's friends in the next chapter. Also, I snuck in a little Star Wars reference, see if you can find it. :) Till next time!*