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A/N I really shouldn't be posting another FanFic, but I just can't help myself with this one. It's probably the randomest idea I've ever come up with, but oh well... Anyway, hope y'all enjoy! A/N
"Oh no!" Bonnie exclaimed, as Jessie, as she proceeded in her little 'playtime' with all of her favourite toys. "The evil witch Dolly has cast a spell on the entire town and now they all think their chickens'."
In this little scenerio, Sheriff Woody and his deputy Jessie had been out of town trying to hunt down the evil witch Dolly when they had decided to glumly turn back from their fruitless search.. However, when they returned, they had just about managed to catch a glimpse of Dolly as she set an impeccible spell on the town, before she turned towards them, chuckled an evil laugh, and quickly poofed away from the scene, leaving behind a trail of, what seemed to be, dark purple dust of which continued to hang in the air like a light anchor would float in the sea.
"We have to stop her!" Woody stated as dramatically as he could, trying to keep a cool head depsite the fact that Slinkly, the local town's mayor, was abstimentally pecking at the ground with his teeth as he folded his arms beside his waist. Boy was this a site! "Before she turns us all into poodles."
"Wait?" Jessie asked with arched eyebrows as she observed the scene with a thorough gaze, her defensive side for critters kicking in. And boy was it a hard kick! "What's wrong with poodles?"
"Uh..." Woody began to murmur as he racked his mind for the safest answer possible to her question, understanding that he had dug himself quite a big hole very, very well. "Um...nothing. But we need to help all the local people and track down the evil witch Dolly first."
"Okay," Jessie answered almost instantly, completely desperate to help all of these towns people out before the evil witch spiralled out of control. After a few moments, she then noticed the trail of dust that had been left hanging in the air and, out of complete curiosity, she made her way over to it. "Hmm...what's this Woody?"
"I don't know." The Sheriff admitted honestly as he eyed the purple dust. "But I don't think it's safe to touch at all..."
However - Woody should've darn well known that this would never work by now - these words only urged the Cowgirl on to an even larger extent; a very, very dangerous extent.
As she took a step closer to the cloud of dust, Woody felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up in anticipation. He had no idea what that dust would do (if it actually did anything at all of course) and he wasn't so sure whether he even wanted to find out in the first place; or whether he'd much prefer letting the unknown remain unknown.
These thoughts didn't seem to bother Jessie as her curiosity overwhelmed her every single nerve completely; somehow drowning her conscience with those somehow ominous blank thoughts as she slowly extended her arm. She was within a reaching distance from the dust. Was it magical? Well...she didn't know this. But there was one thing that the Sheriff stood behind her knew for sure: It sure was hypnotizing.
If Woody's gaze hadn't been absorbed entirely from the radiating scent, that had been sourced from the floating particles of purple dust that remained before them on the highway road that led out of the town, then he may have found himself forcing Jessie to stop. But, for now, he remained in his overwhelming trance.
She was reaching farther now. It was almost as if she could feel the particles already. But it sure wasn't this; it was the radiating power making her fingrtips tingle in a way that made Jessie feel as if she had been sitting on them for too long (accidentally of course).
And the ominous chuckle sure did make itself heard as the hands of Jessie the Yodelin' Cowgirl brushed into the cloud. After a few moments, the cloud completely evaporated and the bright expanse of piercing purple light absorbed them completely...
"Bonnie!" Ms Anderson called from downstairs, instantly causing the small five-year-old to drop the toys on the floor in an abrupt action. "Come down for a bit to say hello to your Aunt and Uncle."
At the mention of this, Bonnie's face brightened instantly. They must've just come back from a holiday. And, when they do, they always bring back presents!
"Coming!" Bonnie yelled back quickly before bounding out of the room and shutting the door firmly behind herself.
Once they were sure she was gone, the toys came to life.
However, the previous playtime had left one question runing through Dolly's mind, and she allowed herself to ponder over it for quite some time:
What if magic was real after all?
A/N Only a short chappie. But what do y'all think of it so far? I have to admit that the ending was rather bland, but there will be more happening in future chapters!
See, I told you it was a rather random idea...
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