Disclaimer: I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed, faved or put this story on alert, it means a lot to me. Unfortunately, I do not own Toy Story. I would like to thank Jade Zimmer for this idea.

"Buzz!" Woody called from the floor. "I heard screaming. Is everything all right?"

"Yeah," Buzz answered with a smile.

Woody climbed onto the chair and then onto the computer desk, while Rex was still frantically playing a video game.

"Where's Jessie?" Woody asked. "She told me she was looking for you."

Buzz could barely contain his smirk.

"Buzz," Woody began with a sigh. "Where's Jessie?"

The Space Ranger stiffened a giggle.

"Going to have some girly time." Buzz stated, almost causing Woody to giggle.

"What's Dolly done to her?" Woody asked.

"Dragged her under the bed, to have a slumber party."

Woody stared at him in disbelief.

"No way!" Woody exclaimed. "How did they manage to drag her under there? She'd beat them up before they had a chance, unless they tied her legs up or something."

"That's what they did."

"No way!" Woody said. "There gonna be sorry after tonight."

Buzz sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Woody," Buzz began. "Just because you just have the strength of a twig, doesn' mean that everyone else is that weak."

"Hey I'm not weak!" Woody claimed, even though he knew that Buzz was most likely telling the truth.

"Oh, so that's why you scream like a girl when someone pulls your arms backwards?"

"I don't scream like a girl," Woody defended. "It's a manly grunt."

"Sure it is," Buzz said sarcastically.

Woody sighed. "You're probably right."

"But it's you she's gonna be mad at." Woody told Buzz. "For allowing it to happen."

Buzz hadn't considered this, but he found it too funny to change his mind.

"Oh well," Buzz began. "She'll eventually forgive me...over time."

"You know, I should beat you up for this," Woody began. "She's like a little sister to me. I shouldn't allow you to do this."

Buzz braced himself to step backwards if Woody tried to leap at him.

"However," Woody muttered. "It may do her good to have a little girly time."

Woody gave a slight chuckle

"Let go of me!" Jessie demanded as she was taken under Bonnie's bed.

"Nuh uh," Trixie answered.

"Yeah, you're going to have a slumber party with us whether you like it or not Jessie." Dolly told her. "And you can either had some fun, or it'll be a very long night for you."

"Y'know," Jessie began. "If we were humans instead of toys I'd have you arrested for kidnapping."

Dolly smirked.

"Only kidnapping?" Dolly asked and Jessie gave her a look of confusement.

"What else do you have planned?" Jessie asked, cutting straight to the chase. She had leant to never trust that smirk of Dolly's.

"Oh, nothing much," Dolly murmured. "Just several cases of torturing and graffiti.

Jessie's eyes widened.

"You ain't touching me with any colourful stuff." Jessie stated.

"It's not called colourful stuff Jess," Dolly told her. "It's called makeup and my minds already made up."

If Mrs Potato-head hadn't just covered her mouth with her hand and if Dolly hadn't just blindfolded her, Jessie would've screamed for help.

After a few minutes, of struggling under Mrs Potato-heads and Dolly's grip, Trixie came back with a box of make up.

"Well done Trix," Dolly said. Even though Jessie couldn't see what Trixie had, she knew what Trixie had for sure.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't. She was so going to have payback on them.

She struggled even more under the two of them, but her legs were still tied together. She eventually stopped, when she saw it was utterly useless.

A painful shiver went down her back when she felt something light and puffy touch her cheek. She didn't want to know how they were planning to apply the makeup. She felt sick to the stomach just thinking about it.

She felt even more things touch her face and her eyelids, and she knew that she was being applied with more than one thing, since she could tell that the texture of it was different when they switched.

Dolly let out a giggle. If Jessie could, she would've screamed every bad word she knew.

They continued to do that for another ten minutes, even though it felt more like several hours.

She mentally screamed when they moved to her hair.

Please don't touch my hair, please don't touch my hair! Just because you don't have any yarn for hair, doesn't mean you have to take it out on me!

They took the yellow ribbon out of her hair and placed on the ground beside her, causing her hair to drape across her shoulders like a velvet curtain that had just been undrawn.

Jessie could only sit there, as they braided her hair into a different style. She hated every moment of it. Her scalp was now hurting, since they were accidentally pulling her hair in the process.

It wasn't until a quater of an hour later, that they had finished.

Mrs Potato-head removed her hand from her mouth.

"What have you done?" Jessie demanded.

"Just a little makeover sweety." The spud informed.

"Yeah, to make you look a bit more feminine," Dolly added.

"I don't need to look girly," Jessie stated, as they took the blind fold away from her eyes.

"If you want to go out with Buzz you will," Dolly told her and Jessie glared at her.

"Is that what this is all about?" Jessie asked with a stern expression, expecting an answer.

"Maybe, or maybe it's just because we like torturing you," Trixie stated.

"I think option number two is more preferable," Dolly claimed, and then she smirked, remembering something. "Trix, does that make up box have a mirror in it?"

Trixie checked, before nodding.

"Let's give her a preview then shall we?"

Dolly took the mirror from the box, before holding it in front of Jessie's face.

She let out a small scream when she saw her reflection.

A/N I'll leave it there for now. The next chapter will involve the second part of Jade Zimmer's suggestion.

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