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Rattling, grunting, and screams filled the room as Jessie and Woody fought with each other

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Rattling, grunting, and screams filled the room as Jessie and Woody fought with each other.

The other toys watched, afraid that they would get hurt trying to break it up being that it was extremely violent.

The two knocked each other off high places, gave blows in the worst and painful places, threw sharp objects at one another, and even attempted to murder each other multiple times.

They were both determined to win this battle but all the toys were worried about Andy walking in on his toys tustling.

A few seconds later, Jessie and Woody were on the tallest structure, the dresser.

The other toys called and cried for them to get down and that they'd hurt themselves, but they didn't listen and instead continued tustling.

Soon enough, Jessie sent Woody towering down the dresser, hitting the ground with a loud thud.

Woody didn't move, breath, or even twitch, he just laid there... lifeless...

Everyone gasped, rushing to him. Blood slowly formed a pool around him and the toys took a small step back, shocked and scared.

They then heard footsteps approaching the door.

"Andy's coming!" One shouted and the toys dropped to the ground short after. The door slowly slid open, and in came Andy.

Andy raised an eyebrow, confused.

"You guys were in the toy bucket when I left," he mumbled to himself, walking over to the crowd of toys on the ground.

He then approached Woody, reaching more confusion.

By now, the blood pool had reached the other toys as well, but Andy didn't know it was blood.

"I wonder what spilled," Andy again mumbled to himself, grabbing a towel from the dresser and slightly moving Jessie's foot.

Andy wiped up the blood and the stain that was on Woody's shirt.

A tear slightly ran down Jessie's cheek as well as the others as they all watched Andy play with Woody, unaware of the incident that had happened before he entered the room.

In Andy's mind, toys can't die.

Why?

Because they're toys.

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Not my best work but oh well.

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