TᕼE ᔕᕼEᖇIᖴᖴ'ᔕ ᗪEᑭᑌTY {Y/n the Everything Doll}

ᑕᕼᗩᑭTEᖇ 94 {ᗰY EᐯEᖇYTᕼIᑎG}💔

Suprise! I just had this idea a week and a bit after thinking I've finished this book. As a celebration of offically 3 years of writing this book (as of may)...

I present this finale chapter of ts4 ❤️

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It's time to go home now, back to Bonnie.
As Y/n lets out a tired sigh we turn back to the group of lost toys, waiting to wave goodbye. In these few days I have learnt a lot about life outside Bonnie's room, and more about myself. With Y/n by my side we have concurred many challenges that have relied on trust, pursuance and learning to surrender. Unlike the other adventures and journey's we've been on, this one has felt different as it's coming to an end. I use to feel so connected and glad to be home, but I still feel so lost as we watch the RV approach with every jolt. Is this all we have worked for? Is this where I want to be?

This experience feels bittersweet. I had a purpose, to take care of Forky and Y/n stood with me the entire way, just like she always has. Together we left and together we are returning back to Bonnie but why do I feel hesitant? Why am I doubting myself? My beautiful deputy seems to be battling her own thoughts, I can see her mind ticking over as her eyes search the ground below us. I couldn't have asked for a more perfect toy to stand by myself. Through thick and thin she's always been there for me, and I don't know how to repay her. Bo was special and it was nice while it lasted. But Y/n, she's my everything and for some reason deep down I hope that she too is hesitant about returning to Bonnie.

I have really enjoyed the freedom, the running, the thrill of moving for a purpose. I feel adrenaline dashing around beside her, we use to find ourselves living in excitement and glee whether it be in one of Andy's imaginative playtimes, or in the more intense moment like chasing after planes or from crazy bears. I miss that, and I feel that by returning to Bonnie I may never experience that again... I want to feel a purpose again, with Y/n. Maybe we were never meant to return from this road trip...

Her eyebrows relax as she turns to me acknowledging my nod. It's time. She watches me with soft eyes as I lift my hand to rest on her shoulder, brushing the stray hair and creased fabric behind her.
"You're such a special toy, Y/n." I utter and watch with glee ad her eyes are full with kind, and grateful admiration. It's like we are caught in a moment of time, the world still as we take in this pivotal moment in our lives. The peace after the storm. She's stands before me, in all her graceful elegance, simply gazing up at me. Her skin glows under the colourful carnival lights, and her eyes shine, highlighting her beauty that I must take for granted. Her hair sways in the warm wind of the night and her silhouette glows in front of the golden bulbs of the carrousel. She's my everything.

"Hey. Um... So long, cowboy." Bunny speaks up, being quite genuine and serious for once. "Happy trails deputy" Ducky adds onto his larger buddy. I smile tiredly at the toys we'll be leaving behind. I don't know where we belong anymore, Bonnie's toys aren't Andy's toys and these guys are their own set of lost figures.

The three sheep run up and shove their heads against my leg "Billy, Goat, Gruff. Take care, girls." I take the hint and pat their porcelain wool one last time.

"Hm, calm down with the driving" Y/n hums along with a smile, which warms a from myself. She looks exhausted, and I feel it too. I can feel her eyes studying my body, I usually would hold myself a little higher and prouder but I just can't currently. It's been to big of a few days.

"Y/n, I'm uh..." Bo speaks softly and over to look collecting her worlds nervously. "I'm going to really miss you hun." A bashful smile rests on her lips. I'm glad they the two of them were reunited, even if it's just for a little while. They were always close and I enjoy seeing their care for each other again after all these years.