✔️Broken Glass : Woody x Reader

Turning Their Backs

7/10/19

Hannah ended up leaving the room for a quick second, saying to herself that she couldn't find her Sally doll. But when she came back, she had Buzz in her hand instead. His now severed arm was in her other hand. Using him as a substitute, she began to have a tea party with her small bunch of broken toys.

A few minutes later, you heard her mom call her from downstairs, but her voice sounded slightly off. Nevertheless, Hannah left the room in search of her mother. Just as her feet walked through the doorway, Woody's boots came rushing into view a split second after.

"Woody!" You called quietly. "Is it safe to come out?"

"Yes. Wait, where are you?" He replied, looking around Hannah's room.

"Here." You said as you crawled out from beneath the dresser. Woody helped you to your feet, asking why you were under there. "Well, Buzz said to split up and I panicked, and Hannah's room was the closet one but she was in here at the time."

"Well, at least you're safe." He let out a breath of relief. "I was worried Scud might've gotten to you."

"I'm fine," you smiled before it fell. "But I think something's wrong with Buzz."

"Hey! Buzz, are you okay?" Woody asked as the two of you ran over to the Space Ranger who was wearing a pink apron and tiny pink hat.

"Gone! It's all gone." Buzz mumbled. "All of it's gone. Bye-bye. Whoo-whoo. See ya."

"What happened to you?" You asked him.

"One minute you're defending the whole galaxy, and suddenly you find yourself suckin' down Darjeeling with....Marie Antoinette and her little sister." He whispered.

"I think you've had enough tea for today." Woody smirked, removing the teapot from Buzz's hand. "Let's get you outta here, Buzz."

"Don't you get it? You see the hat? I am Mrs. Nesbitt!" Buzz snapped before cackling and giggling like a psychopath.

"Snap out of it, Buzz!" Woody demanded. He flipped open Buzz's helmet and firmly hit him across the face, bringing him back to his senses.

"I'm sorry." Buzz stuttered. "You're right. I am just a little depressed, that's all. I can get through this." The three of you snuck out into the hallway until Buzz crumpled to his knees, yelling, "Oh, I'm a sham! Look at me!"

"Quiet, Buzz!" Woody begged.

"I can't even fly out of a window." Buzz sobbed, sounding very much insane as he babbled. "But the hat looked good? Tell me the hat looked good. The apron is a bit much."

"Out the window!" Woody beamed. "Buzz, you're a genius! Come on, come on. This way." The two of you dragged him back into Sid's room. You stayed on the ground with Buzz while Woody went to the window.

"Hey, guys! Guys!" Woody called out from Sid's window to Andy's. "We're gonna get out of here, guys." Woody looked to the side, not seeing either of you. "Guys?" 

Buzz was still a bit crazy, peeling off some of his stickers in disgust. Meanwhile, you were trying to find a way to fix Buzz's arm.

"Oh, boy, am I glad to see you guys!" Woody continued out the window.

"I knew you'd come back, Woody!" Slinky laughed,

"What are you doing over there?" Bo asked.

"It's a long story, Bo. I'll explain later." Woody bent down and grabbed the string of Christmas lights. "Here! Catch this!"

"I got it, Woody!" Slinky called back, grabbing ahold of the lights.

"Good going, Slink!" Woody cheered, "Now just, just tie it on to something."