Okay, so for these next couple chapters, I got some inspiration from 'The Lion King 2: Simba's Pride. So just in case you feel like you've heard this before, it's because it will seem very similar. BTW, i don't what people say, that movie is so cute! TS4 in three days!*

he next morning, Owen stood outside Bonnie's window, tapping his fingers together.

"Okay, I have to tell her today. He said. Oh but where do I start? Okay. Rosetta, I know who Prospector Pete is. He used to live with me. He's back, and he threatened to kill your father. He asked me to help but I didn't want to because I don't hurt toys. I should've told you sooner, and I'm sorry for that, but I did it to protect you because, because I love you." Owen sighed. "Oh man she's never going to believe me, but I have to try." He climbed up the window into the room. "Rose? Rosetta, where are you?"

"Owen!" She said, rushing to him. She hugged him and kissed his cheek. "How are you, babe?"

"I'm fine. I need to talk to you."

"Rosetta!" They both turned and saw Woody walking over to them. "I don't want you talking to him. I'd like to talk to him." Rosetta smiled at her father and Woody winked at her. The two toys climbed back out the window and started walking. "I thought a lot what you said yesterday, Owen, about that toy that pinned you against the others, and it made me wonder about your old owner. Would you tell me about them?"

"Oh, of course, Woody. I used to belong to a little boy named Miles. Owen said. I was leader to both his toys and his sisters. His sister's toys were scared because she was going off to college and was going to get rid of them, but I made sure that they would be okay. The Pete doll just added to that stress that the others felt."

"Did he really call your child evil?"

"Yes, he bad-mouthed her all the time. Told her toys that they were nothing but trash and that I was leading them straight to the dump."

"Wow, that really sounds like the Pete I knew. The prospector I remember thought all kids were heartless, that they only cared about what was shiny and new. His problem was that he had never actually been loved by a kid and I truly think that that's what turned him into who he became: a manipulative brute who tried to twist his words into making you believe that he was actually a sincere person. He almost turned me into thinking I was better off without my own kid, but thankfully I had my friends to help me. I wasn't trying to get rid of him that when I placed him with that little girl. I only wanted to show him what it felt like to be with a kid, what it felt like to be played with. I just wish I was able to help him." They walked a little further, down a hill out to a clearing surrounded by trees.

"That's one thing I admire about you, Woody. You always look for the best in people. Which is why I hope you'll forgive me, for I haven't been completely..." All of a sudden they heard the snap of a twig.

"Come on, we should probably be headed...AH!" Woody screamed and held his arm. It was cut in the same spot Andy had fixed all those years ago. Suddenly he heard a deep sinister chuckle.

"Going somewhere, Woody?" Pete came out from behind a tree, making both of them gasp. "That's going to be hard to do when I have you surrounded." Six pirates came out and surrounded Woody and Owen. Woody glared at him.

"Stinky Pete. What are you doing here?" Woody asked.

"I've been looking for you for years, Woody. Thanks to you, I was tortured by that annoying little girl for two years! I managed to escape from her and have been looking around every house in the tri-state since trying to find you! When I found out Owen was hanging around your sweet little daughter, well I knew that was my ticket to getting my revenge." Woody looked over at Owen.

"You, you know him? How, how do you...the girl. The sister of your owner, what was her name?" Owen looked away from him. "What was her name, Owen?"

"Amy." Woody smacked him.

"You lied to me! You knew who Pete was and that he was plotting revenge and you didn't tell me?"

"I meant to. In fact, that's what I was about to tell you. He found out I was hanging out with your family and asked me to help him, but I said no."

"You led me right into his trap!"

"No! He said he was going to get revenge, but I didn't think he would actually go through with it. Woody I swear, I had nothing to do with this!"

"Enough! Pete yelled. Get him!" He pointed at the pirates and they advanced towards Woody, swords drawn. They slashed at him, cutting any piece of him that could.

"No! No, please! Leave him alone!" Owen said. He tried to help, but one of the pirates shoved him into a hole in the ground. Meanwhile, poor Woody was trying to fight off three pirates, but they got on top of him, punching, kicking and slashing at him. Suddenly he heard a scream as Jack came running towards them.

"Avast ye bilge-sucking rats! The captain yelled. Run, Sheriff. Get out of here, now!" Woody took off. He came upon a small rocky hill and began to climb up. He was almost to the top when something caught his foot, making him wince. Pete had snagged him with his pick-ax.

"Not so fast, Woody! You're not getting away from me again!" Pete screamed.

"Sheriff, up here!" Jack said, extending his hand to him.

"Let go of me!" Woody shouted. He raised his other foot and kicked Pete in the face, knocking him back. Woody took Jack's hand and climbed up.

"You can run, Woody, but you can't hide! I know where you are! I will get my revenge, make that no mistake about that!" Woody ignored him and leaned on Jack as the two toys walked back to Bonnie's.