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. A third of the way there! Not stopping now! I would like to thank Jade Zimmer, again, for giving me the inspiration for this idea. Even though I have twisted it around a bit, it still involves the body switching.

Jessie stood in front of Slinky. She was tongue-tied and flabbergasted.

"Hey Woody-" Slink began.

Jessie found herself almost not paying attention to him. It was hard talking to someone you knew, but they thought you were someone else.

"S-hi-S..." Jessie stopped for a moment, thinking of what she could say that would sound anything like Woody. "Uh...hey...howdy hey?"

That had came as more of a question.

Slinky stared at her, in Woody's body, oddly.

"Hey Wood, are you all right?" Slink asked.

"Y-yeah," Jessie stuttered. "I'm fine."

Her hand instinctively went to her shoulder, so she could fiddle with her braid. But she then remembered that it wasn't there. She was in Woody's body.

So she instead readjusted his hat, that seemed like something he would do.

"What do you want-?" Jessie began, and she then realized that it sounded sort of rude. They'd expect that from her, but not Woody. "I-I mean, what can I do for you?"

"Mr Potato-head and Hamm are fighting again," Slinky told her and it took all of her will power not to sigh.

"What are they arguing about?" Jessie asked.

"I don't know, they argue about anything they do. I tried to stop them, but they won't listen." Slinky told her.

"Where are they?" Jessie asked, she wasn't wanting to go through with this. She didn't want any of this to happen.

One thing was clear.

Dolly and Buzz owe her and Woody big time. Jessie was now able to get her own back on Buzz numerous times after she gets back to her usual body.

If I get back? She reminded herself.

She forced those thoughts out of her mind, well, Woody's mind.

"They're downstairs, by the television."

They're not arguing about what TV programme to have on are they? She thought to herself.

She knew that there was no way of avoiding this. All the others would get suspicious and know that there was something going wrong straight away.

"I'll go sort it out," Jessie said with a sigh.

She walked away from Slinky, and as she did so, one question hung in the dog's mind.

What on earth is going wrong with Woody? Slinky wondered.

He then shook his head, dismissing the idea.

Must just be his mood swings kicking in again.

"Buzz I can't go out there!" Woody urged. "There's no way I can be Jessie."

"Well you're in her body," Buzz told him.

"And whose fault is that?" Woody asked, folding his arms over his chest. Actually he was folding Jessie's arms over her chest.

Wow, it felt really weird to be a girl.

And the flap that allowed access to her voice box was way too low for Woody's comfort.

And his head felt really weird. Her hair actually applied a layer of warmth to her head. And her chaps kept rubbing against her thigh, which Woody was finding extremely annoying at the moment.

But he felt much lighter in her body than he had ever done in his, as if he could run a million miles. No wonder Jessie always acted so hyper. And he didn't feel tall and dangly in her body either.

But there was no way the two of them could stay like this.

Buzz but his lip and his face fell.

"Mine and Dolly's"

Buzz wasn't sure what he should be scared of more. Woody, or Jessie's glare Woody was shooting at him?

"I still can't go out there Buzz," Woody told him.

"I'm afraid there's no choice Woody, if you hide here for the rest of the day, then people are going to wonder where Jessie is," Buzz told him.

"Jessie's out there," Woody spat.

"Yes, but they think she's Woody," Buzz told him. "And everyone knows what Jessie's like. If no-one has seen her in ages, then there going to presume that she's upset about something. And then that'll lead to everyone finding out."

Woody sighed.

"I guess you're right." Woody told him.

Woody stood up and made his way out from under the bed.

He was instantly greeted by Bullseye.

"Uh..." Woody began. What would Jessie say? "Howdy Bullseye."

Bullseye let out a neigh and seemed shocked when she didn't stroke his mane. Jessie always stroked his mane.

And she also didn't walk like that.

He knew there was something going wrong. He had seen Jessie and Woody being dragged under the bed.

What had exactly happened under there?

Bullseye's facial expressions became somewhat sterner and he gave a neigh of disapproval.

"What? You think something happened under there?" Woody asked. It had always been Woody and Jessie who understood Bullseye the best. It was probably because they were from the same set.

Bullseye nodded and he gave another neigh.

"Of course it's me Bullseye," Woody lied, indicating that he was Jessie.

Bullseye neighed again. He knew that she was lying. She couldn't be Jessie, she acted to much like Woody.

Woody sighed. There was no way he could get away with lying to Bullseye now.

"Okay Bullseye, something happened under there. Dolly did something that made me and Jessie switch bodies."

Bulleyes eyes widened.

"But you can't tell anyone Bullseye," Woody told him and the horse nodded.

Bullseye was always going to be loyal to Woody, so he wasn't going to tell anyone.

Woody then saw Dolly rush over to him in the corner of his vision.

"Dolly have you found anything?"

Dolly shook her head.

"No, I can't find anything, and I've checked everything I can,"

"How are me and Jessie supposed to get back?"

"W-well, do you remember in Freaky Friday, that they managed to get back to normal by seeing the world through each others eyes?"

"Of course I remember that," Woody had no idea why, but his breathing suddenly quickened. And he then realized that he must be picking up Jessie's habits, since he was in her body. "But this isn't a movie. You didn't even do it in the same way as they did it in the movie."

"B-but if you could j-just,"

"Oh what's the point?" Woody demanded. "Nothings gonna get us outta this anyway."

At that moment, he was sure that he was going to be stuck like this for the rest of his life.

Woody stormed away and hid himself to think.

Meanwhile

Jessie was practically going crazy with all of the requests that the other toys were throwing at her. She wanted to hit the wall.

How did Woody deal with it all.

She eventually managed to find a few minutes to herself at some point and that was when Bullseyes walked up to her and neighed.

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

"What? You think me and Woody have swapped bodies?"

Bullseye nooded.

She was about to lie, when he neighed again.

"Woody told you did he?"

Bullseye nodded.

Jessie sat down and Bullseye did the same. Bullseye neighed, indicating that there was no way for them to get back.

"Oh Bullseye," She said, stroking Bullseye's mane with Woody's firm hand. "What are we going to do?"

He neighed again and it was then that Jessie realized what she had to do.

She assumed that it wasn't going to bring them back, but it would help them with the current situation their in.

She did what Bullseye suggested.

A/N Thanks again to Jade Zimmer!

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