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A/N I would like to thank everyone that has reviewed, sent a suggestion, added this story to alert, added to favourites or have even taken time to read it. What would I do without y'all? Four fifths of the way there! Not stopping now! A/N
A seriously bored Bullseye walked up to an extremely busy Woody on the first Monday morning of April. Bonnie had previously left for Sunnyside that morning and now the toys had the entire house to themselves for the day; left to the girls resources until she came home with her mother at three in the afternoon.
Bonnie left at twenty to nine in the morning; it was now nine fifteen and Bullseye had already run out of things to do in the room.
He had already watched a game of 'Connect Four' between a very competitive Mr Potato-head and Hamm, both yelling at the counters when they lost a move, as if it'd actually help in a way, and had already watched Slinky win in a game of Checkers against Buzz. The horse had also already annoyed the heck out of Mr Potato-head by trying to play with his hat and the spud would let the horse no where near his wife.
But he had only wanted to play fetch!
And so now, Bullseye was entirely out of options. Well, he wasn't, but there was no way he was going to the others.
Neighing at the busy Sheriff, the horse then licked Woody's face.
"Ugh!" Woody grunted in annoyance, throwing down the beaten piece of scrap paper onto the surface of Bonnie's desk. "Stop it Bullseye!"
After a few moments of slight hesitation, with Bullseye's tongie sticking out like the one of a mischeivous dog, the horse obeyed and took a step back.
"What do you want?" Woody asked, brushing the imaginary dust off his Western attire.
Bullseye neighed in response.
"What do you mean you're bored?" Woody asked, keeping the annoyance from hos voice. "There are plenty things to do."
Bullseye neighed again.
"Well id you're that bored, go outside." Woody told him. before quickly adding something on. Bullseye was never to be trusted outside on his own! "But make sure you take Jessie with you."
Actually, Jessie was trusted less that Bullseye.
"Actually, make sure Buzz tags along as well." Woody added. He could sort one meeting out on his own and if it would take both Jessie and Bullseye off his hands for a matter of time, whilst he gets the arrangements sorted out, then being one man short was definitely worth it.
Bullseye just nodded as he walked away.
After his conversation, well...his horse coversation, with Woody, Bullseye then began to search for Jessie and Buzz.
Just where in the world were they?
Bullseye scanned the room thoroughly, desperate to relieve his absolute state of boredom
The horse eventually spotted Jessie and Buzz slouched against one of the legs of Bonnie's bed and, without a slight hesitation, he made his way over to them.
Fortunately, they seemed just as bored as Bullseye did as a depressing silence hung between the Cowgirl and the Space Ranger. But this wouldn't have mattered to the horse at the moment anyway, he would've approached them no matter the situation.
Whem Jessie noticed his approach, her spirits brightened. Maybe this horse could relieve them of their boredom?
"Hey there Bullseye," Jessie greeted as the horse came to a halt, barely centimeters away from the Cowgirl. But to a toy's perspective, this seemed to be equilivant to at least a foot. "What are ya wanting?"
Bullseye neighed his answer, causing Jessie to let out a long-awaited sigh.
"So, you're really as bored as me and Buzz are, then?"
For some reason, Buzz had now taken an unusual, but keen, interest in the soles of his boot. Were the plastic soles always that ragged?
Bullseye then let out another neigh.
"You're wanting to go outside?" Jessie asked in slight interest and Bullseye nodded his response, causing Jessie's spirits to rise. "I'll take you out then."
At the mention of this, Bullseye shook his head vigorously, before he told her something else.
"What?" She asked in a slight disappointed state of disbelief. "What d'you mean Woody told you to look after us?"
Wait a sec...? That was not what Bullseye told her.
But Jessie didn't let the horse answer; he didn't need to. Telling Buzz to come along was exactly the same as Woody just plainly asking the Space Ranger to babysit her.
Why didn't Woody trust her?
"I should've knew it!" She couldn't help but exclaim, even though she had been told that Bullseye wanted to go out several moments before. "He's expecting me to do something wrong! Isn't he?"
Oh yes. She knew it darn well, all right. Woody never trusted her and she didn't understand why.
Yeah...she may be clumsy, hyperactive, cheeky and prone to cause accidents; but she wasn't mistrustful.
Sure, there was the time where she went against Woody's word. Actually...there were many times. But she's never lied.
So why couldn't she be trusted?
At Jessie's last yell, Bullseye took a startled step backwards. He did not want to know what she'd do next.
And to be frank, neither did the surprised Buzz, who lifted his head when she last exclaimed.
Jessie felt absolutely furious. How could Woody act like this?
Her mind reeled over her angered thoughts for a few long, and costly moments, before a smirk tugged at the corners of her lips; just threatening to widen into a manical grin.
She had an idea!
If Woody currently found himself not trusting Jessie in the slightest, then she was going to severely confuse him by actually behaving for once.
Yep, that would really leave Woody dangling at the end of the confusement rope. Oh how Jessie could just picture him struggling now...
She had no idea that she had even entered a trance, until Bullseye broke her out of it by neighing unexpectantly. The Space Ranger was now eyeing her oddly, as if Zurg had somehow placed a time bomb within her, and the seconds were ticking away; entering the final countdown...
"Okay Bullseye, you got it," Jessie answered in a very strange enthusiastic tone. Buzz and Bullseye could instantly sense that this was out of her character. She was never this enthusiastic. But they ignored the fact for the moment, as Jessie just began to speak up again. "Well? Come on Buzz. We're going outside."
Buzz's jaw dropped slightly at this. This was beyond her personality. She usually protested against acting this cheerful, even though she was in a bright mood most of the time anyways; but it was never to this extent.
Taking a grip of Buzz's hand Jessie then shot to her feet, dragging a somewhat reluctant Buzz up with her.
Bullseye stood on all fours with a wagging tail. Boy did he love going outside.
But little did any of them no of the day that lay ahead of them; a day full of unexpected embarrassment and very weird minds; especially when it came to names.
Yep, Buzz was right to be having second thoughts over all of this.
A/N I was going to drag it on longer, when I realized that the rest of it could completely make another moment:)
But I really can't wait to write the next chapter. I should hopefully have it up within the next few days; hopefully.
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