Disclaimer: I do not own Toy Story

A/N I would like to thank everyone that has reviewed, sent a suggestion, added this story to alert, added to favourites or has even taken time to read it. What would I do without y'all? A/N

Since Woody, surprisingly, had been in a relatively good mood that day, he actually went along with the plan of playing 'Truth or Dare' with the others almost as soon as someone suggested that they do so. Who was it again who brought it up? The toy Sheriff couldn't really remember, but this didn't matter anyway; he had no need to in the slightest.

By now, all of the toys had gathered themselves into a huddle and were all in an ecstactic mood as they perched themselves on the slick surface of Bonnie's floor. Even Mr Pricklepant's (who was always trying to stay 'in character' as he calls it by acting stubbornly grouchy) and Mr Potato-head (who was just downright grumpy) were lightening up their mood to play the game. And every toy seemed eager to participate in this game despite the fact that their previous games of 'Last Gal/Guy Wins All', where some of them had been given very bad dares. But, at least this time everyone was taking part, to avoid sneaking behind anyone's back like they did last time and Buzz Lightyear seemed particularily glad about this. Since, in all the alternate games before someone had always managed to press that one button on his back that he severely wished he didn't have.

Yep, that button was definitely Buzz's 'Karate Chop Action' feature.

After a few more moments of patiently waiting for the group to quieten down, Woody soon saw that doing so on their own was no option. So, standing up to make himself seen, he then asked:

"Right now if I could just have everybody's attention for a minute, it'd be much appreciated."

Despite Woody's calm-ish gesture, Buttercup still couldn't keep himself from making his next remark.

"Wow, Woody's actually playing?" Buttercup asked in disbelief as he arched a metaphorical eyebrow; almost as if the stuffed, non-magical, unicorn had been completely oblivious to the fact that the Sheriff had even been there in the first place. It was just so out of his 'over-controlled' character to take part in such a game like this. And Buttercup just couldn't understand why Woody was acting so different today in th slightest. Maybe he would've understood it easier if he had remembered that Woody actually had taken part in 'Last Guy Wins All'.

However, most of the toys seemed to follow Buttercup's footsteps in this situation and were also completely unaware of the fact that Woody actually had taken part in that game.

Well...maybe he was just so rubbish (*) at the game that his appalling play made him seem completely and utterly invisible? Well, he did cower out on a pretty good dare...

"Of course I'm playing." Woody almost instantly protested as he folded his arms across his chest expectantly. Why on Earth would anyone even consider whether the toy Sheriff would actually play or not? Of course he'd play! He had nerves of steel. Well...at least he presumed so (since he actually had nerves of rubber that could snap and pierce at any moment) But this didn't even occur to Woody as he restraightened the hat on his head in an arrogant manner, huffing aloud in the process. "I always play."

Even though the Sheriff was speaking words of absolute truth, it still didn't get past the others. Had they even asked him if he had wanted to play that day, or had they just proceeded on? Asking him didn't seem like something they'd do, since he would almost instantly answer the question with a flat out 'no'. Since, he was the Party-Pooper of the lot...

However, at Woody's last statement, Hamm snorted a chuckle of relief. Woody? Willingly playing a game of 'Last Guy Wins All'? The Piggy-Bank didn't think so. Woody was a complete wimp, almost more so than Mrs Potato-head (even though she did have a bit of fiestiness within her). Hmmm... Now Hamm was really wondering.

But after a few moments, Hamm came to his conclusion. Woody screamed like a girl (even though he'd later claim that it was a manly grunt) when tackled to the ground as he anxiously wiggled underneath the attacker - on most occasions Jessie - whilst Mrs Potato-head would shreak in surprise before hitting the attacker with her fist. And boy did she have quite the back hand.

So it was sort of obvious who was more of the wimp.

"No you don't." Hamm answered as he forced back another snort of laughter.

"I so did." Woody protested ignorantly as he lowered his hands from his chest to his hips. "I was there."

"No you weren't." Jessie added in.

"I was." The Sheriff argued, seeming much like a spoilt three-year-old as he pouted. "And how would you be able to tell? You weren't there."

"Yes I was Woody." Jessie answered as she smiled victorously. Boy had that been a good time for her. "I won."

"No you didn't!" Woody argued before his face narrowed as he directed his attention back towards the Piggy-Bank. "Right?"

"Uh..." Hamm began to murmur as he quickly thought up of a way he could phrase what he was about to say next, wanting his to be as less embarrassing for him as possible. "She actually did."

"Well I didn't see her." Woody murmured before convincing himself that he had obviously missed her. He was currently unable to realize that he had literally walked into what Jessie added next.

"That's because you weren't playing!"

"I so was!" Woody shot back in a childish manner.

And the argument continued on until someone got fed up.

However, considering how stubborn both Woody and Jessie were, the argument carried on until they were the only toys left in the circle, as everyone else had probably left around ten minutes before or so.

"Hmm? Where's everyone gone?" Jessie asked out of pure curiosity as she arched an eyebrow.

They really were both completely baffled.

A/N (*) - 'Rubbish'. I say this word all the time. I don't know why though :P

:) I can so just imagine an argument between Woody and Jessie ruining a perfectly good game.

I may write out another 'Truth or Dare' fic before the end of this fic. But I really think I want to write a moment involving 'Dr Who' in this. So I'll get around to writing that down soon enough, as well as Cowgirl's suggestion, even though it may be exactly what the reviewer suggested. But it'll be similar!

Oh, and on the subject of 'Dr Who', I just watched 'Silence In the Library' and 'The Forest of the Dead' and those two episodes sent me through an emotional rollercoaster. In 'The Forest of the Dead', when I was under the impression that River died, it actually had me tearing up. The whole time I was like: "No! River can't die! She's too awesome to be killed!" But then I watched the rest of the episode and the ending made me smile. Hehehe, I liked those episodes :P

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