*Woody's P.O.V*
I thought about what I should do. Gabby Gabby said Forkie can leave if I give her my voice box. But that's a surgery no Toy has survived. We don't even know if it will work.

Then I remember Bonnie and how she needs Forkie for Kindergarten. She doesn't need me. The other toys will do fine without me. "If Forkie leaves, I'll give you my voice box," I said.

"Deal," she said.

*Buzz's P.O.V*
Me and Boe arrived at the antique store. "So this is where Woody is?" I asked.

Boe nods, "Look out for Gabby Gabby or her minions."

"I will," I promised, before going in. I saw a baby doll with a bunch of creepy puppets. The baby doll was twirling. I looked around till I saw Woody. His back had new stitching. "Woody," I said. The babydoll turned around.

"Thanks for the voice box," she said.

"He gave you his voice box?" I yelled. "That's a risqué procedure that needs to be performed by a professional."

"Woody your just asleep right," Forkie said. "Woody?"

He stayed as he was. "He's dead because of you," I yelled at the doll. I picked him up and started carrying him towards the trailer. The other toys where shocked at the sight. Buzz explained what happened.

"He died as he would want to," Buzz said. "Helping a toy find the kid they are supposed to help."

"But how are we going to move on without him with us?"

"He is always with us," Buzz said. "To infinity and beyond."

A/N: I may or may not continue this. It might just be a oneshot though.