Author's Notes: Hi ho there! Three more days until we get Toy Story of Terror! Are you guys as stoked as I am? :D Have a loverly Sunday! And as always, please leave a review if ya want to! I love every single one. :)

Buzz Lightyear considered getting up early to be a very good habit of his, but today he was determined to sleep in. He had stayed up extra late that night worrying about his friend. It had almost been a week and nobody had a clue where Woody could've gone. If he didn't get home in another day or so, Buzz would go look for him himself. Losing Bo was hard for the sheriff the first time, but knowing she was out there and she couldn't remember him was even harder.

Buzz turned over in bed. He heard a loud clang echoing through his hallway. The space ranger dismissed it after listening intently for a few minutes. It was probably the landlady up to use the restroom. She'd been kind enough to let him in to work for her until he could get a job in the new town. Woody and Jessie had been in the same situation, but had earned enough to build their own house. Buzz probably could have done the same, but the old woman he was living with was struggling with health problems, and he felt it was his duty to stick around for a bit longer.

He shifted around in his bed and started to slip into unconsciousness again until a streak of red pounced on him all of the sudden. He started to snap into defensive mode until he recognized the big bright sparkling green eyes staring down at him.

Upon finding out it was Jessie positioned on top of him, he was both shocked and embarrassed at the same time. His cheeks flushed completely.

"Buzz! Buzz! What're ya still doing in bed? Haven't you heard the news?" she exclaimed hardly containing her excitement.

"Uhhhm... Well..." he said quietly.

"She's back! Bo and Woody got back last night! Everyone's at the house!"

"Bo's back?" he asked, having a hard time figuring out where to rest his arms.

"C'mon ranger! Get moving!" She practically flew out of the room.

"Wait! Jessie! How... how did you get in my house?"

A crowd was forming in the living room of the Pride's house. The Potatoheads, Rex, Hamm, Slinky, as well as their newer friends Buttercup, the Pea triplets, Trixie, Totoro, Pricklepants and Dolly chattered eagerly.

Bo couldn't have been more overjoyed. She felt like she was finally getting her life back again. She searched the crowd for Jessie and Buzz but before she could even wonder where they were she was bombarded with questions. Woody looked uncomfortable with all the craziness, but Bo was happy to talk.

Finally the cowgirl and the space ranger entered the room. Jessie practically shoved everyone aside and rushed to hug Bo. Buzz followed in her wake.

"There you two are! I was beginning to wonder if you'd be showing up," Bo said shivering slightly.

"This sleepy head wouldn't wake up," Jessie responded grinning.

"She broke into my house..." Buzz added.

Bo laughed. She hadn't laughed like this in a long time.

"So... you remember everything again?" Jessie asked timidly.

Bo's smile dropped. "Yes. I've been sleeping so much lately and everything has been showing up in my dreams. All the flashbacks... because of that it all seems like it was yesterday. It's a little nerve racking, but nothing I can't handle."

"Are you alright?" Buzz asked, remembering what the doctor had said about her regaining her memory.

"I'm fine!" she lied again. "I've just got a little cold, that's all. I'll be back on my feet in no time!"

The group mingled a bit more with her until eventually Bo was so exhausted that she fell asleep. Jessie and Buzz were the only ones to stay after. Woody called them to the kitchen after adjusting Bo's blanket.

"We've got a serious problem here," he told them, not knowing exactly how to start. "For one thing, I think this 'cold' is a lot worse that she gives off. She can't keep anything in her stomach and because she's eaten so little, she's weak all the time."

"Why don't we take her to Star Command? I'm sure they'll give you a discount on the medical bills considering she help saved all of Star Command..." Buzz said half smiling.

"That would actually make me feel a little better, because here's the other thing..." Woody opened a drawer and pulled out a wanted poster he had picked up while traveling back home.

Buzz and Jessie were shocked to see the familiar name "Porcelain Cowgirl" plastered on the bottom accompanying a visual representation of the woman sleeping in the next room.

"Where did you get this?" Jessie asked, taking the poster herself and examining it closely.

"We ran into a bit of trouble in a town called Acorn Heights. It's a good fifty miles from here. These men were there looking for a reward... They somehow got info that we'd be travelling that way. Bo ended up shooting one of them," Woody replied, pacing back and forth. "But she doesn't know that they were after her because of this. I decided not to tell her. I didn't want to cause her anymore stress."

"Woody, this is really bad. These posters spread quickly. We've gotta leave to Star Command tomorrow," Buzz said nervously. "She's going to be a bit suspicious."

"I know, I know. I'll tell her about it, but it's not gonna be an easy conversation starter." Woody wrung his hands through his hair.

"So we'll get everything ready for tomorrow then," Jessie putting the poster down on the counter. "But what are we going to do about this? We've gotta find out who's putting these out!"

"And why," Buzz chimed in.

"We've got to think back to two years ago. Did she make any other enemies? You two were with her longer than I was..." Woody stated.

"Maybe Warp, but he didn't really want her for anything. He just wanted her gone..." Buzz replied.

"Come to think of it, what did Alan really want with her anyway? I know it had to do with something with her blood, but that part we were kind of left out of," Jessie pointed out. "We never got to find out either because Bo was shot right after all of that..."

"That's right. I'd forgotten Alan wanted her blood. What was it all for?" the space ranger said.

Woody peered into the next room. "We'll never know unless we actually ask her."