Chapter 1: The Forgotten Station's Secrets
Summary:
It was a dark time at Shining Time, except one of the people... has long straight blue hair?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
It was a dark and cloudy day in the village called ‘Shining Time,’ although it was an ironic name for a small town that was supposed to be bright. However, one person was not heading into the village called ‘Shining Time,’ but instead headed towards the mountains above the town.
The person was a small, skinny child wearing an oversized camouflage sweater with shades of blue and sky-blue hems. They also wore a light blue shirt underneath, blue jeans, and white and light pink shoes with white shoelaces.
Their head was low, and the oversized hood covered their face, creating a shadow to keep someone from discovering who they were. They crossed their arms over their chest to keep themselves warm from the cold wind blowing against them.
They continued walking down the path towards the mountains with their head down before looking up when they discovered something hidden in the distance. Curious, the child walked over to the object and examined it, noticing graffiti and vandalism but no damage to the building itself.
The child stepped back after looking at the object’s structure, silently nodding to themselves before looking at the chain that keeps the door closed. Since many years have passed, the harsh weather has rusted the chain that keeps people out, making it easy to break.
Picking up a hand-sized rock from the ground, the child hits the chain at a weak spot as it cracks from the impact, the chain falling with the lock as it unwraps from the handles. The child slowly opened the doors of the object and peered inside, smelling the faint smell of rust coming from it.
Some light peeked out from the boarded windows. It had been years since anyone had entered this abandoned place. The child turned around and closed the door behind them, not wanting anyone to see they had entered somewhere they were not supposed to be.
Once inside, the child reached up with their hands to their hood and pulled it from over their head. From the back of their head, they had what looked like stuck hair within their sweater, but after taking off their hood, the child reached in between the hair and neck, carefully taking out very long, straight blue hair that fell out after the last of the hair popped out from the sweater.
The hair reached their ankles, was dark blue at the roots, and ended in blue at the ends, but it was messy and barely touched. The child had fair caucasian skin, rectangle dark Oxford blue glasses, and round azure blue eyes, and she pushed her long hair back after removing her hood. She looked around, seeing that it was covered with dust and had cobwebs covering the corners of the empty place.
“Well,” the child said with a tired sigh as she moved her arms close to her body for warmth as the cold air lingered through the abandoned station. “I suppose this is my home now.”
She paused momentarily after noticing the dust on the floor that left behind her footprints and wandered through the room, stepping over some items on the ground from the collapsing interior or people throwing garbage inside.
The walls would look like murals, but she could not tell what they were because of the dust covering them, and cobwebs were everywhere, with some little spiders scrambling when she accidentally disturbed a small bundle of cobwebs.
After looking around at the mess within the station, the child searched for a cabinet with cleaning supplies inside. She soon found the cabinet she was searching for and checked if it was locked. To her surprise, it was unlocked, much to her confusion.
The child opened the door and saw the cobwebs covering the cabinet, but it was not bad, unlike outside the cabinet. But there were not enough cleaning supplies inside for her to clean all the graffiti off the outside walls.
“This isn’t enough,” the child mumbled. “But it’ll last me for the moment until I figure out how to get a job.” She instantly winced after mentioning the word ‘job’ and groaned, muttering as she picked up the cleaning supplies, cleaned off the cobwebs that stuck to them, and even gently brushed away some spiders. “No, no, no, I shouldn’t mention that. Something else.”
The child walked over to some cobwebs and started cleaning them, spraying them before wiping them away with a rag. While cleaning the place, she used some of the items left behind. These items included a mop, a brush, a sponge, and pails that people had left behind.
Checking if there was water, the child entered the bathrooms and turned the knobs, perking when she saw fresh water pouring out. Nodding, the child used the bathroom’s water to fill the buckets with fresh water, putting the now-full buckets down.
She started collecting all the garbage around the station, picking up the tossed trash, and using an extra bucket to place the trash inside. Once the last piece of junk was picked up, the child stepped outside, covering the top of the bucket with a hand while the wind blew against her.
Seeing the trash can, the child approached it and filled it with the garbage inside the station before hurrying back to the station, feeling the wind picking up. Before she could step in, a loud meow caught her attention, and she glanced over to see what looked like a hiding animal underneath a bench.
She pitied the animal and reached underneath with an arm, hearing the meow again before scooping what was underneath the bench into her arm. After scooping what was underneath the bench, the child stood back up when a thunderbolt struck in the sky, causing her to shriek in startlement before scrambling inside as fast as she could.
After stepping back into the station, the child sighed in relief as she placed what was hiding underneath the bench, looking over to see what looked like a black and white fluffy cat. The cat was very fluffy and had messy fur with a white background, black stripes with spots, a black underbelly, black socks with white toes, catfight-like notches covering the ears, and the right eye had a scar.
“Hello, there,” the child softly cooed as she kneeled to the cat’s height, causing it to perk as its tail went up, the tip curling somewhat. “You’re so fluffy.”
The child placed the bucket with the others and cautiously reached toward the cat, pausing when the cat started sniffing the back of her hand. The tail’s tip still curled somewhat as the cat sniffed the back of her hand. After sniffing, the cat gently nuzzled its head against the back of her head, the tail’s tip uncurling and emitting soft purrs.
The child smiled more after hearing the cat purring and gently picked it up from the ground, pausing when she noticed how long it was when she picked it up. Deciding to use both hands, the child carefully scooped the rest of the body up by putting a hand on the bottom.
“You’re so long,” the child remarked as the cat rubbed its head against her cheek as she was carrying it. “And fluffier!”
She softly squealed from the cat’s fluffiness of its body while hugging the cat in her arms, although she was struggling somewhat because of how long it was compared to her. She walked over to the cleared benches and placed the cat down, gently petting its back as it arched to her hand.
“Wait here,” the child chuckled as the cat lay on the bench it was placed on. She gently scratched its chin, hearing its purr grow louder from scratching a spot cats love. “Wait until I am finished cleaning this place.”
The cat watched the child walk away and continued cleaning the place, using dusters to remove the cobwebs and places where she could not reach the dust, even removing spiders by putting them in a small area outside where the harsh wind would not reach them.
As she brushed around the jukebox left behind in the station, the child paused when she heard what sounded like someone gently singing inside the jukebox. She stopped briefly to listen to the singing, which sounded like the song ‘I’ve Been Working on the Railroad.’
The child pushed her glasses into place as she listened to the song, wondering where she had heard that song before as she sat there momentarily. The memory was fuzzy, but she remembered someone holding her as a baby in their arms, singing that song while doing something else as she watched with curiosity.
The song continued for a minute before eventually ending, leaving the child confused, knowing that the jukebox had not been on for a long time or had any dimes in it either. She shrugged after the song had ended and continued cleaning around the place, doing her best not to accidentally topple the jukebox over.
After getting all the dust and cobwebs away, the child then moved on to wiping everything down with a rag to get all the dirt and mud, being careful not to accidentally wipe away something beautiful on the walls. There were some plaques in some places, but she decided to leave those alone for later until she could wash them.
A few hours passed, and the child finished cleaning the place, seeing its former glory in front of her as she used the back of her hand to wipe some sweat off her forehead. The place was still slightly rundown, but it had what looked like a mural of the 1900s and, oh my gosh, steam locomotives!
The child’s eyes sparkled after seeing the steam locomotive, pushing her glasses into place as she remarked, pointing to one of them while speaking to the cat she befriended, who looked around with the child as she kneeled somewhat to the bench, “That’s an Atlantic Coast Line 4-4-2! I am very impressed at how they made the details of the steam locomotive.”
The cat purred while listening to the child talk as she looked around, lingering with a feeling that this place looked familiar, but she could not remember as this place had been closed for a long time. She continued looking around the massive mural and saw other magnificent items painted on the walls, ranging from steam tugs, paddle boats, coaches, ferrymen, and many other things!
It made her heart flutter before she looked at a booth at the far right she had cleaned around. But it all looked familiar to one of the museums she had been inside before, causing her expression to change to confusion as she muttered, “Wait a minute.”
She went to the booth to the left as the cat perked, hopping off the bench and following after her. The child found a way to enter it, poked around it curiously, saw the chair bolted to the ground, and sat on the little chair. She coughed a little when it exploded with dust from underneath her bottom as she stood back up while waving her hands.
It was like she had sat on a whoopie cushion filled with dust. After a few coughs, she mumbled, “Okay,” waving her hand to keep the dust off her face as the cat sneezed. “This one needs a clean-out from the inside.”
After the dust settled, the child looked at the cleaned-off desk and stood up from the chair, wondering what could be in the drawers. She pulled one out and peered inside, seeing nothing as she looked thoughtful after looking.
The child pushed the drawer back and went to the next one, which was empty when she looked inside. She closed that drawer and kneeled to the lower drawers as the cat jumped out of her hood onto the chair, watching her pull out one of them.
She peered inside and paused when she discovered what looked like an old journal with a dark brown leather cover. Curious, the child took the journal from the lower drawer and sat back on the seat after the cat jumped off the chair and onto the desk, flipping the journal open.
The pages were empty, but their design looked like a train book for people to gather tickets for when they came to the station. Curious about the journal entry, the child picked up another and opened it, seeing handwriting inside that ranged from the train numbers to the times they arrived.
The child perked when she pieced together what she had discovered, placing the books down where they were, and stepped out from the booth, looking at the plaque she saved for later. Using a handkerchief, the child wiped away the dust, and it read, ‘Ticket Booth.’
“I found a train station?” The child muttered, slightly bewildered, as she took a second glance at her surroundings. “How can a train station still be here after a hundred years since most buildings have been torn down?”
She paused after she had asked herself, muttering, “Well, maybe this station was important to them because it was a memory of the past.” The child paused again after muttering as she softly asked, “Why did they forget about this station?”
Deciding to look at the dates of the journals to see when the station closed, the child kneeled and reached over when something scurried in front of her. She yelped in startlement when something scurried in front of her and clonked her head on the desk, giving a loud “OW!”
The impact on her head must have unlocked something, as it silently clicked while the child groaned while clutching the back of her head with her hands. The cat flinched after the child accidentally hit her head underneath the desk and hopped off, approaching her to check if she was alright.
“Oww!” the child winced with hisses while gently rocking herself forward and back while holding the back of her head with her hands. “Mother-! That hurts!” The unlocked area slid down as the child recovered from the stinging impact, revealing two items inside.
“Ugh,” the child groaned as she checked for bleeding while looking at her palm, but she felt nothing. “That’s going to-” She paused after seeing something in front of her underneath the desk in front of her face. “What’s that?”
She reached over to the items and took them out from inside the container before closing the open container after taking them out. The child sat on her bottom with the items in her hands, looking at them as the cat looked over her arm.
The first item looked like a whistle; the other was a folded letter. The child looked confused after seeing the two items in her hand before standing up from where she was sitting and walking over to the cleaned benches with the cat following her.
She sat on the bench as the cat jumped onto the bench beside her, and she placed the whistle on her lap. The letter had someone’s handwriting, which read, ‘Stoke up the magic in the mountain, and the Lady will smile. Then watch the swirls that spin so well.’
A silent, perplexed expression appeared on the child’s face after reading the letter as she asked, mostly to herself, “What magic? And who’s ‘Lady?’”
Deciding to keep this written letter, the child refolded it and placed it into her pants pocket before looking at the second item. The second item was a whistle, except it looked different from the whistles she usually sees occasionally, mostly from annoying kids.
The whistle was made out of alloy and had a pill-shaped container in the middle filled with a tiny bit of what looked like gold glitter, and the end had symbols on it. The child looked at the symbols on the bottom and recognized what they were as she turned them. She was surprised to see how they moved as a small arrow pointed at each element.
They were strange, and the child did not know which one, considering she never read a book about these symbols. As she was turning the knob of the whistle, it was emitting clicking noises whenever she turned to the next symbol, making the child feel more curious.
She turned the dial to the circle with the dot in the center symbol after looking at all the symbols across, hearing the gentle clicking of the mechanisms inside the small device in her hand, and asking herself, “Why would someone put these symbols on a mere whistle?”
The child looked around at the whistle with a necklace chain, telling her it was something to wear around her neck. But it had glitter in the pill-shaped container inside of it, so it could be some new toy the people made to make customers buy it.
“Oh, well,” the child shrugged, putting the necklace around her neck and seeing it reach the middle of her chest. “I guess this is a way of doing a little ‘clean up’ celebration.”
She glanced around after putting the necklace around her neck and took a deep breath before whistling into the whistle as it made a sharp, shrill noise. A large puff of gold dust shot out from the whistle, which surprised the child as it suddenly engulfed her and the cat on her lap. The puff of gold glitter then went over to the tunnel mural and went through, disappearing out of sight.
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 2: Stolen Magic, Frozen Town
Summary:
The girl and the cat was suddenly transported... to a very dark world.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The child yelped as she flailed her arms around, suddenly appearing like a tunnel with branches covering something glittering from the other side. The cat followed with her, too, flailing around and having no sense of balance in midair.
She looked around as she clutched the whistle in her hands, startled that she suddenly appeared in this dead branch-filled tunnel while they were… glittering what looked like the same gold dust from the whistle itself.
They both continued floating down the tunnel before seeing the end of the tunnel approaching, causing the child to panic. She released the whistle around her neck and scooped the cat into her arms. But she did not slow down as the tunnel’s exit arrived towards her and went through in a bright shine of light.
The child and the cat soon popped out of the tunnel and landed roughly in the grass, the child skidding through the dead grass while holding the cat close to her body. She continued skidding for a few minutes before eventually stopping, wincing from the gravel that was poking at her left buttcheek and left leg.
“Ow!” the child winced as the cat hopped off the child’s chest after she released it, shaking its body to get some dried grass and dirt off its body, and sneezed out the remaining dirt from its nose. “That’s going to leave a mark.”
She gingerly stood up as she wiped the grass off her bottom and looked where she had arrived, only to see a massive area that looked like an apocalypse. There were dead trees and grass that were a dried color, and the sky was dark with black clouds, leaving nothing but an empty place.
“What happened to this place?” The child gently muttered as she reached down and picked up the cat from the ground, holding it close to her chest as the cat curled close after sensing the child’s worry. “Did I stumble upon a zombie apocalypse?”
She looked where she skidded and noticed she landed near what looked like railroad tracks that were cleverly hidden underneath the tall grass. The child held the cat close to her and followed the railroad tracks, looking for anyone and perhaps flagging down a train to help her know where she was.
As she was walking down the rails, the child noticed that everything looked eerily empty, with barely any animals wandering around. As she turned around the corner, the child perked when she saw what looked like a coach approaching the coach.
“Hello?” the child called, looking up at the coach but pausing when she was too small to see through the windows or see who was inside. “Is anyone here?”
There was no response to her question. The child continued walking forward before approaching what looked like a real steam locomotive. The steam locomotive’s color was dull cerulean blue with a red lining, with the number four painted on what looked like a tender.
“Hello?” the child called, walking around the large steam locomotive, feeling her heart beating against her chest with worry and curiosity. When she reached where the driver and fireman were, she peered inside but stopped, seeing that the driver and fireman were statues.
They were frozen in what they were doing, and the child reached over to the nearest leg, tapping it, and was confirmed to be stiff as a statue. The child felt more worried and stepped away from the steam locomotive, confused about why the driver and fireman were statues.
Seeing a station ahead, the child headed towards the station and soon arrived, pausing when she noticed that she needed to climb to get on top. The child first allowed the cat to step onto the platform, and the cat watched as the child pulled herself onto the platform, struggling a little before finally pulling herself entirely onto the platform.
After finally stepping onto the platform, the child picked the cat up from the ground and held it close to her chest, looking around before gasping when she saw something that shook her to her core. Everyone was statues!
They resemble people and are in different positions, but they have some signs of how many years have gone by and how much dust is on them. No moss was growing on them as they were still in their positions, their expressions either looking confused or scared or at their previous expression.
“Oh, my god!” The child gulped as she saw the people’s conditions and hugged the cat. “Are these the town’s residents?”
A sudden low growl caused the child to stiffen after hearing the noise as the cat in her arms fluffed while emitting a low growl as it pinned its ears against its skull. She thought it was a dog still moving around but paused when she noticed that most animals were statues.
Then what was it? Something shadowy moved in the background as the child gasped, turning around to see a pair of red-faceted eyes staring back at her from the station’s shadow. Then, a sharp, toothy grin appeared on the creature. The child’s confusion turned to fear after seeing the monstrous face appear from the shadows as the cat in her arms started hissing, and every inch of fur on the cat’s body was puffing. That is no animal.
A monster appeared from the shadows and was grinning maniacally, revealing its teeth and almost goblin-like appearance. It was hideous and had jet-black hair growing on its body, large red eyes, and even sharp jet-black claws with a dark gray body, wearing ripped clothing for clothes. The goblin-like creature shrieked and headed straight toward the child, causing her to scream and run in the other direction, panicking when more appeared and started chasing her.
She tried leaving the platform, but the goblin-like creatures made faces and swiped their clawed hands at her whenever she tried. Every time they swiped their clawed hands at her, the cat in her arms would spit at them and swipe at their fingers protectively.
The child stopped when she realized the goblin-like creatures were all around her, but she perked up when she saw someone run towards an office and hide behind a closed door while the goblin-like creatures chased after them.
The child grabbed the doorknob and quickly opened the door, entering inside as she dropped the cat as it landed on its feet. She quickly returned to the door and grabbed it to close it, but the goblin-like creatures crowded it, trying to enter as they grabbed the door’s side.
She used all her strength to close it, slamming it onto the faces or arms they were trying to get through. Thankfully, she closed the door as the goblin-like creatures shrieked in pain from the door slamming on their limbs before discovering a key next to her, picking it up, turning around, and locking the door with it as the knob twitched frantically.
She stepped away from the door as the doorknob continued frantically clicking as the goblin-like creatures tried to enter. They stopped before moving away from the door, giving up on trying to enter. After the goblin-like creatures disappeared, the child panted as the cat slowly calmed down and muttered, “What the heck was that?!”
She looked through the window as goblin-like creatures were walking around, fighting against each other or vandalizing. One slammed against the window she was looking through, causing her to scream and scramble backward as the cat yowled in surprise.
She watched it laugh maniacally after the child screamed, and the cat yowled before disappearing as the cat scratched at the window in anger. She shakily stood up after the goblin-like creature disappeared and turned around before yelping when she saw someone standing in the same office as her. Thankfully, the stranger was human, but she could not tell what they looked like because of how dark it was in the office.
“Oh, thank God,” the child sighed as the cat was near her legs. “I’m so sorry for barging in like that. I was trying to get away from those things. What were they, though?”
There was no response, and the child worried about whoever was standing in the office, thinking it was one of those goblin-like monsters hiding in the darkness. But when she looked down at the cat, the cat was not reacting, puffing its fur out, or arching its back… so it could be clear?
“Um,” she said, gingerly walking over to the stranger as the cat looked up at the child after she spoke up. “Sir? Are you-!” The child stopped speaking when her hand went through the stranger’s body, recoiling as if she had touched fire.
Now that she was up close to a ghost, she felt bewildered and surprised that she had made contact with this spiritual being floating a few feet from the ground. She had heard stories about ghosts and the paranormal, but she now felt afraid that she was seeing one for herself.
The ghost moved back after the child realized she was speaking to a spirit and mentioned something at a desk as if something were standing over a desk, turning slightly to the side. After the ghost mentioned the desk with a hand, the apparition disappeared as the child looked worried.
Did she stumble upon a corpse? The child hesitated for a minute before slowly walking up to the object, seeing that it looked more stone than dead. She looked around the large object and sighed in relief, seeing it was another statue instead of a corpse.
“I prefer a statue over a dead body,” the child sighed. The statue had an envelope on its desk near its left hand, and its right arm was raised to protect its face from something already hitting this city. Curious, the child picked up the envelope from the desk and noticed a gold pocket watch underneath the letter.
She picked up the gold pocket watch in her hand and looked at the cover, seeing that it had a symbol: a large blue flower with multiple pedals that started in a dark blue in the center and faded into a lighter blue at the tips.
The child flips the gold pocket watch onto its back, looking for a name or who owned it, but there is no name. Confused, the child puts the gold pocket watch down near her and looks at the envelope, noticing it has the cursive words ‘To anyone’ on the front.
The child searched for a letter opener to open the letter, opening the desk’s drawers before finding the envelope opener decorated with engravings around the handle. She picked up the letter opener, used it to open the envelope, and took out the letter from inside. She unwrapped the piece of paper that was inside, and the letter read:
To whoever is reading this letter, my name is Sir Topham Hatt. I may have been transformed into stone, but I had to arrive early to write this S.O.S. letter to whoever comes here.
Our world is in danger because someone has stolen our magic from the island and is using it for evil, turning the world into a dark and gloomy place. I am giving you the Zodiac Pocket Watch from an old friend of mine to help you with your travels to find four temples in each element that creates the earth itself.
Use the diamond to activate one of the zodiacs on the pocket watch, and use it wisely. Avoid detection by the Nightmares and find solutions to bring Sodor back to life before it’s too late. I wish you luck in rescuing Sodor from being forgotten.
After reading the entire letter, the child looked confused before taking out the diamond gemstone from the envelope as she placed the letter down, muttering, “How can I put this in the Zodiac Pocket Watch?”
As she said that, the gold pocket watch twitched, and the child flinched, looking confused after watching it start to twitch. She picks up the pocket watch as the symbol glows brighter before magically lifting it from her hand and flipping it around.
The back of the gold pocket watch opened and revealed empty gem slots, and the round diamond in the child’s hand was removed and shrunk down to fit the empty gem slot. The diamond entered the first gem slot on top before the back closed and the pocket watch opened, revealing the clock’s face to her.
There were four sets of symbols in a complete circle around the clock’s face and four extra symbols on the front: a symbol of a cat, a bison, a hawk, and a ‘U’ with a squiggle through it. The pocket watch’s symbol flashed as the clock’s arms moved before pointing at twelve with the symbol of a rat, a falcon with open wings, a deer, and a Y-shaped symbol.
The child’s body suddenly transformed as she held the pocket watch, feeling everything on her skin tingle. Her legs transformed into hind legs, her face became a snout, her ears went on top of her head, and her hands transformed into paws.
Her clothes morphed into her body and disappeared out of sight, and the child then shrank down to the size of a mouse, and the transformation was complete. The child opened her eyes in confusion after the tingling sensation finished, but felt like her body was covered in fur.
She reached up to her face with her hands, but instead of feeling five fingers and a palm, she felt whiskers and ears. Confused, the child looked at her hands, only to be surprised when she saw paws instead!
The child looked around her body with a panicked expression, realizing she had transformed into a rat! The child’s entire body was covered in cream-colored fur; she had round ears, no tail, and tiny claws, and she wore a collar around her neck with a pendant. She gives a little confused, animalistic squeak from her voice before perking up after making the noise, proving that it is real.
‘Okay,’ the child thought, trying to keep herself from panicking and not wanting to collapse on the ground. ‘I had transformed into a rat, so what should I do?’
Then she looked up at the cat as it was sniffing her from over her body, and she instantly started panicking after giving a small squeak of startlement as she turned towards the cat, realizing that cats chase mice.
“Uh, nice kitty?” The child gulped, mostly thinking in shock that she could speak in this form. The cat perked up after the child gulped before smirking, “It’s alright. I don’t chase humans who transform into mice.”
The child’s jaw dropped after the cat spoke to her, as she exclaimed, standing up on her hind legs to show herself that she was still herself without making herself worried. “You can talk?!”
“Not really,” the cat responded, flicking his tail around his body as he sat down on his bottom as the child went onto her front paws. “The Zodiac Pocket Watch allows you to listen to what animals say. Most of the zodiacs assigned to the watch are mostly animal-based.”
“It is?” The child perked up, cocking her head to the side, before feeling the collar’s pendant around her neck with a paw out of curiosity.
“Yes,” the cat nodded after the child asked. “But I can’t talk to other humans who don’t have the Zodiac Pocket Watch like you do.”
After the cat explained, the child blinked as she removed her hand from her collar to place it on the office floor and asked, “How do you know much about this?”
“I’ve seen it happen before my eyes when I was just a kitten, with someone else holding it before you,” the cat explained. “Ever since I started to learn that a pocket watch has another mythical level compared to the magic I have seen.”
“That is fair.” The child nodded, looking down at her paws before looking back at the cat. “How do I turn back?”
“Simple,” the cat said, lying on its front as the child stiffened, staring back at the heterochromia eyes. “All you have to do is remove your necklace to transform back.”
“Remove this?” the child asked, mentioning the collar around her neck.
“Yes,” the cat nodded, moving back up onto its paws before the child as she watched with curiosity. “You’ll return to normal once you take that off around your neck.”
The child hesitated briefly but grabbed the pendant and yanked, taking the pendant off before transforming back to herself while she was sitting on the ground. She was startled after transforming into her human self and looked at her hands, seeing that she was holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hands.
“This was the power of the Zodiac Pocket Watch?” the child asked, looking back up at the cat approaching the child before her.
“Yes,” the cat nodded, and the child flinched after hearing the cat speak to her, even without using the Zodiac Pocket Watch’s power. “You can still hear me while in your human form, right?”
“Yeah,” the child nodded, feeling a knot in her stomach from listening to animals speak towards her. “It’s a little weird hearing you talk.”
“You’ll get used to it over time,” the cat calmly assured the nervous child. “Now, for the problems of this world, the letter said to use the diamond to find solutions to bring Sodor to life, right?”
“Right,” the child nodded, switching her mind to the mission written in the letter instead of being freaked out over speaking animals.
“Then let’s find a way to return this place to normal,” the cat explained to the child as she listened to the cat. “You can’t leave a place alone without helping it.”
The child paused after the cat told her before agreeing, “You’re right.”
“Good,” the cat nodded. “Now, let’s start with getting around those.” He paused after seeing a goblin-like creature called ‘Nightmares’ staring through the window, making a hideous face before disappearing as he made a disgusted expression. “Things without getting caught.”
The child nodded as she grimaced a little after watching the Nightmares mess around the platform before saying, “Maybe I could open the door to let you out and close it while I search for another way through the room.”
“That could work,” the cat nodded. The child stood up and walked to the locked door with the key in her hand, warning the cat, “Be careful. Who knows what those things do to animals.”
The cat nodded before the child unlocked the door and quickly opened it, allowing the cat out before closing and locking it. She looked through the window as the cat disappeared, avoiding the Nightmares before running off.
“Okay,” the child nodded after watching the cat run off as the Nightmares searched for where the cat went, sniffing the ground and climbing on the platform’s walls. “My turn.”
She took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch and looked at the face, seeing that the arms were still on the rat, deer, falcon, and the Y-shape symbol. The child paused from activating the Zodiac Pocket Watch, wondering how she would get it to… The child tapped the top of the pocket watch with a single click, transforming herself into the same rat again.
“Oh!” The child perked up as she looked at her paws after transforming into a rat and went onto all fours. “That’s how you activate it!”
She switched her mind to what she was doing and instantly searched the room, seeing it looked like an office with some assortment. The child searched for a few minutes before coming across a hole in one of the corners and seeing that it was a little small, but it did not matter.
From what she read in the books, mice can squeeze through holes ranging from six to seven millimeters. The child squeezed herself through the small hole into the tunnel, crawling through it as she searched for an exit.
The crawling lasted a few minutes until she popped out from the other side, glancing around as the Nightmares were distracted by graffitiing the walls and horsing around with each other. The child quietly snuck by them as they were distracted and soon came across the same cat as he was waiting for her.
“Are you okay?” the child asked him, her ears perking up from being close to her skull and nervous around the Nightmares.
“I’m alright,” the cat assured with a gentle nod before his ears flattened with a slight scowl. “I’m just disgusted at these things messing around on the platform.”
The child nodded in agreement before glancing up at the cat and saying, “Now that we are out of the office, we need to look for clues on what we could do to help this world.”
“Right,” The cat nodded before lying beside the child. “It’s best if you climb on my back. Your small size would slow me down if I stopped for you.”
The child responded with a nod and climbed onto the cat’s head after finding a way to climb onto the side using her small size. She perked after realizing she had not asked for the cat’s name, asking, “Oh, I didn’t get your name.”
“Eh,” the cat shrugged as she relaxed on the cat’s neck, holding onto the cat’s thick fur with both hands. “I got called a lot of names back at home. I honestly never had a suitable name for me.”
The child looked thoughtful after the cat shrugged before suggesting, looking at his ears, which had notches. The thought ‘notches’ stuck with the child as she looked at his black patterns, resembling a word she overheard when she was a baby. Then she perked with a smile, suggesting, “What about Notches?”
“‘Notches?’” the cat asked with confusion, looking back at the child slightly but not enough since she was cleverly tucked behind his head.
“Your ears,” the child pointed out, mentioning them with a paw. “They’re filled with notches. If you say notches to noches in Spanish, it means ‘night,’ like your pattern.”
The cat paused a little as he muttered the name a few times, and he flicked his ears a few times, feeling the notches in them before saying, “I like that name. I’ll be called ‘Notches’ then.”
“Great!” the child nodded, beaming happily that Notches agreed with his name as she looked forward at the path Notches walked down.
“What’s your name?” The cat, Notches, asked, looking back at the child with a curious expression. The child paused after Notches asked and responded, “I, too, was not given a name, either.”
“You never had a name?” Notches asked, stepping over some items on the path, careful not to jolt around too much to accidentally knock the child off his back.
“No, I never was.” The child sighed, looking down from looking ahead. “I was called names like you but never wanted any of them as they were cruel.”
Notches paused as he hummed in thought before saying, “Why don’t you give yourself a name you like?”
“Why?” the child asked, looking confused after hearing Notches suggest.
“Well.” Notches paused, thinking of what to tell the child. “Sometimes, some cats of mine back home have their names. Ranging from Nightshade to Willow, others chose their names based on their personalities, while some,” he paused. “Have their own opinions on their names.”
The child listened to Notches as he wandered through the empty place, thinking about what Notches told her as she rode on his back. She then noticed something floating in the air and perked up, turning to see what it was and tugging Notches’ fur, causing him to stop.
“What?” Notches asked. This ghost stared at the child with dull light blue eyes, short brown hair, pale skin, a single scar over the left eye that is somewhat hidden underneath the bangs, and a dark blue uniform with black pants and polished shoes.
“Do you see something?” Notches asked, looking over at where the child was looking. He then noticed the ghost flying in the air and flinched, puffing a little after seeing the ghost, as the child asked, “You see the same thing?”
“Yes, I see him.” Notches nodded, his tail flicking up somewhat at an angle, unsure of who the stranger was, while his fur ruffled a little. “Who is he?”
“I don’t know,” the child said, shaking her head. The ghost stared at the two thoughtfully before transforming into a glowing orb and going down the sidewalk, causing the two to perk up.
“Notches,” the child said. “Follow that ghost. I think he is showing us something.”
Notches nodded and followed the ghost, saying, “I hope he leads us towards something useful, or he will haunt us forever.”
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 3: Dust Chronicles
Summary:
Notches with Stephanie on his back follow the ghost, only to find something that can help.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The child continued riding on Notches’ back as he followed the ghost through the place, passing by statues and railroads. Steam locomotives were placed randomly in the area the child noticed, some with statues inside the coaches, just like the previous one she encountered.
There were even diesels, electrics, and many others scattered around this place called ‘Sodor’ as Notches passed everything, looking like everything was frozen. The child sits up a little to look at the surroundings as they head towards what looks like a mountain, and Notches feels his fur tugging a little.
“Is something wrong back there?” Notches asked, looking over at the child with a somewhat confused expression. The child perked as she snapped out of her thoughts, glancing over at Notches as she looked around out of curiosity.
“No, nothing is wrong,” the child answered with a gentle shake of her head, releasing some clumps of his fur to be polite. “I’m just looking at my surroundings.” She paused a little as she looked at the vehicles decorating the location, adding, “There are a lot of vehicles around Sodor.”
“Mhh.” Notches nodded as he followed the ghost, which had transformed into an orb floating ahead of him, looking at a vehicle with a somewhat somber expression. “Sodor is famous for its vehicles.”
“Really?” the child asked, turning towards Notches with a somewhat confused expression, slowly becoming comfortable with the surroundings. Seeing all these vehicles seemed to become common, although she was curious about the different performance models.
“Yes.” Notches nodded, pausing a little to gingerly step over some items on the ground and even to get around some rocks. “They all work on Sodor to help many people and even take visitors from different countries to travel.”
The child stayed silent after Notches explained, looking thoughtful about what he said before he stopped when he entered a vast forest filled with animal statues and then stopped at the edge of the mountain.
The child hopped off Notches’ shoulders and took off her necklace, transforming back into her human self as she scooped him up into her arms, allowing him to climb into her sweater’s hood. The ghost transformed into their human form and pointed at a tree trunk near the mountain before disappearing into thin air.
“That was weird.” Notches frowned, cocking his head to the side as his tail flicked. She walked up to the tree trunk as Notches hopped off her shoulder and felt around it curiously with her hands, feeling something in front of her that was a little loose.
“What do you feel?” Notches asked, walking up next to her. The child said nothing as she continued to feel around with her fingertips, feeling something was there, but it was clearly hidden.
“I feel a door,” the child responded. She pushed on the log and heard a click before a door opened when she moved her hands back, revealing the inside.
“A secret compartment!” Notches perked, the door opened wider, and he took a couple sniffs, smelling the hint of must lingering from within before stepping away. “A clever way of hiding things in the middle of nowhere.”
“It’s almost like the desk back at Shining Time Station!” the child exclaimed, remembering the same compartment back at the station.
“That’s right!” Notches nodded before turning towards the child, nodding towards the open door. “What do you think would be inside?”
They poked their heads into the log and discovered a worn-out bag with a journal beside it. The child reached in and took the items out from inside, placed the worn-out bag next to her, and noticed it was filled with something heavy as she held the journal close to her chest, closing the log’s secret door before sitting on top of it.
“It looks like a journal,” the child remarked as Notches hopped onto her lap, getting comfortable as the child waited for him to stop moving.
The child opened the journal and noticed handwriting from someone with a dark blue ribbon as a bookmark and a small flower symbol. Strangely, it looked like the same symbol on the pocket watch she had found, and the child cocked his head a little in curiosity.
Why would this symbol be important in this bookmark and the Zodiac Pocket Watch? It may mean something that she has not noticed before. The child moved the bookmark to the side for later and went to the first page of the journal, which had child-like drawings on it.
The child-like drawings decorating the diary pages showed a young child with short brown hair and brown eyes watching his father, who seemed to be wearing a black uniform. The next one showed the same kid looking at a small, eighteen-inch-tall man near what looked like the mural of the Shining Time Station. The page reads:
November 21st, 1987,
You wouldn’t believe what happened today at the Shining Time Station! I was told to wait as my dad went off to take a train to a meeting, and while waiting, I met a small man the size of a doll! Of course, I wasn’t scared of him, but he seemed shy at first. I greeted him like people had greeted each other, and he greeted me back, slowly starting to come out of his shy shell.
He told me his name was ‘Mr. Conductor,’ and he lives on the Island of Sodor. I asked what the Island of Sodor was, and Mr. Conductor said the Island of Sodor is a magical world where steam locomotives, diesel locomotives, and any vehicle reside and work together to make Sodor a better place.
I felt excited and curious as Mr. Conductor explained further about the Island of Sodor, telling tales about a small tank engine with six small wheels, a short, stumpy funnel, a short, stumpy boiler, and a short, stumpy dome.
He told me all about the trouble he went through that I was going through, as well as the others who worked with the number one engine, learning the lessons and learning different important topics.
I fell in love with the stories Mr. Conductor told me, and I wanted to ask if I could come with him to the Island of Sodor, but my dad, unfortunately, arrived before I could ask Mr. Conductor, seeing that he had disappeared when my dad arrived.
I was surprised and a little sad when he disappeared and started to leave the station. During the car ride, I told my dad everything about what Mr. Conductor told me, but my dad scoffed and told me that I ‘shouldn’t believe in a stranger’s imagination.’
But it is real. I need to see Mr. Conductor to find out if the island is real and to prove it to my father so he will believe it! I’ll come to the station tomorrow since Dad is busy with work, and there is no school that day either! I hope Mr. Conductor is there, though.
Written by Avril Uriel.
The child cocked her head slightly after noticing the written page and flipped to the next, reading what the stranger who was writing down in the diary named ‘Avril.’ The drawings showed the same child, who could be ‘Avril’ watching his father before meeting Mr. Conductor again near the same mural. The written diary page reads:
November 22nd, 1987,
When my dad was busy with work, I snuck out of the house and went to Shining Time Station, searching for Mr. Conductor as I had hoped in the previous diary entry. And to my luck, Mr. Conductor appeared at that exact moment after I asked, “Mr. Conductor? Are you here?”
I told him what I wanted and how curious I was about the Island of Sodor and wanted to see it. Mr. Conductor calmed me down and told me he could take me to the Island of Sodor, as he had done to other children he met.
I was curious about who the children were, but I followed Mr. Conductor’s words as he used his whistle, and we were magically teleported into the mural of the train tunnel. The tunnel was beautiful and had shimmers, almost like we were wading through the ocean’s water.
To my surprise, Mr. Conductor had me shrink down to his size as we traveled through the tunnel and soon exited it as we had popped out of the buffers. After the ride through the tunnel, Mr. Conductor led me up the hill and showed me the Island of Sodor, which took me by surprise.
Millions of vehicles were around, mainly locomotives, as they were taking trucks filled with goods across the rails, and cars were driving through. After finally arriving on the Island of Sodor, Mr. Conductor took me to the rails, and a train came over.
But it was not a normal steam train like the one back at Shining Time Station. It was alive and had a face on the front! I didn’t scream when the train appeared but was surprised to see the sentient train.
Mr. Conductor helped me board the coaches the train arrived with, and we rode through the island. I was very excited about riding in a steam locomotive coach during the ride, as I had dreamed of experiencing it long ago.
When we arrived at Knapford, Mr. Conductor introduced me to Sir Topham Hatt the Second, who was with his twin sons, Bertram and Lowham. Bertram was shy when I was introduced to him, and Lowham was confused about me, but I was patient and introduced myself.
When the adults talked in the office, I asked Bertram and Lowham about Sodor, causing Bertram to perk up as Lowham started talking. Lowham told me Sodor was a part of the Mainland (England), and he and his brother usually saw their cousins whenever Christmas or Thanksgiving came.
Of course, Bertram asked if I was American, and I said yes, even telling them it was my first time arriving in Sodor. Lowham got excited and took me to their grandfather while Bertram followed, telling him they wanted to show me around Sodor.
That is how I learned most about Sodor—from traveling with their grandfather. He soon took me to a playground and introduced me to his friends and a large group of people. They were friendly towards me and showed me games to play, and somehow, I managed to win hide-and-seek.
I love being in Sodor and meeting with my friend, who we call the ‘Dream Team,’ who has dreams of being a firefighter, a postman, a conductor, an engineer, a builder, and for me? I have a dream of solving Sodor’s mysteries!
It was a surprise for my friends, but they agreed with my dream, and we took this picture with the help of Bertram’s grandfather’s photographer. For my father, I decided to keep this world a secret since he would never believe my words if I told him. Ooh, we’re going to play a new game! I’ll write later!
Written by Avril Uriel.
A soft smile appeared on the child’s face as she continued reading the pages in the diary, explaining how close Avril was to his friends, from playing little pranks to showing them what he had discovered.
His relationship with his dad was strained because of his disbelief in Sodor and because he always forced him to become a business worker instead of pursuing his dream. Strangely, it almost sounds familiar.
Avril’s drawings had improved, showing drawings of what looked like other children and different vehicles with faces, which confused the child as the vehicles did not have faces. Is there something wrong, or was Avril seeing something she did not?
She flipped through the pages as the handwriting got better and more cursive before stumbling upon a page that piqued her interest with a drawing of Avril with a different appearance, wearing something around his neck.
January 15, 1997,
I found the most incredible thing! I searched my grandfather’s house after he passed away from smoking, and I stumbled upon a secret compartment near his bed. The secret compartment had what looked like a pocket watch inside with strange symbols and a letter that told me it was now passed down to him, which he had created.
I took the pocket watch from my grandfather’s home and showed it to my friends when we met up with each other, telling them what my grandfather had written to me. There was some suspicion that it could’ve been fake, and nothing was weird about it.
I accepted what they told me and decided to use the pocket watch for the time, noticing the time was not right. But the pocket watch proved wrong when I turned the clock’s arms to the exact time, and when I pressed the top, I had transformed into a half-goat, half-human hybrid!
After I changed into this hybrid, people started to panic, and I joined them by tripping over my new legs and making animal noises. I spent time trying to figure out how to use the pocket watch, finally turning back to normal when Bertram and Lowham’s father entered, and we pretended nothing had happened.
After he had left, we were gobsmacked that the pocket watch I thought was an ordinary pocket watch had transformed me into a goat hybrid. Everyone told me I should hide the pocket watch since it was dangerous for a teenager and consider doing something else.
But I was amazed at its power and decided to use it for good, even though there was some concern among the friend group. So, that is how I discovered that the pocket watch my grandfather gave me is a powerful item used for good.
Written by Avril Uriel.
“Hey, that’s the pocket watch I found!” The child perked up after reading the page about the discovery.
“It does sound like it.” Notches nodded. “Avril might be the guy I saw transforming and saving me too.”
“Avril used the Zodiac Pocket Watch before?” The child perked up.
“Yes.” Notches nodded, answering the child’s question. “He was a very nice man. I wish you could meet him someday.”
The child nodded in agreement after Notches told her before looking at the next page curiously. She came across the end of the journal, looking confused as it read:
January 25th, 1997,
Something amazing happened today! I was hiking in the mountains with my friends, and although Bertram and Lowham were panting and huffing at the end, we just continued. As we were walking down the path, I suddenly tripped over something in the ground and nearly fell over the side, but Henry caught me before I could fall entirely.
When I was pulled up from the side of the trail, I inspected what I had tripped over, seeing what looked like a massive crystal! It had split into different parts after I popped the entire thing out, so I took the parts with me as a single crystal.
I took the crystal with me after seeing it, and when I arrived home, I washed it off in a bowl with some warm water to loosen the dirt from it. The phone rang. I walked away from the crystal to answer it, and Kathleen called to tell me about her day.
The call went a little longer than I anticipated, and something happened while talking with one of my friends. When I returned to the crystal, all the color had evaporated, and there was now glitter surrounding it in place of the water.
Somehow, the crystal itself absorbed the water and transformed it into glitter! Ironically, I was excited about what I had discovered and kidnapped Bertram and Lowham, including Henry and the others, from their homes.
They were rightfully mad after being kidnapped, but I showed them what happened, even showing the same gemstone and the process. This time, I watched as the crystal’s color drained and was absorbed into the water, transforming it into glitter.
Mr. Conductor was surprised to learn that the crystal I had found was made of gold dust remnants, which he thought only Lady would produce. But this proved to be completely different from what we all thought.
I could look further into this dust part of Sodor, and I would like to know if there is any other dust like the Gold Dust. To remind me, I have kept a piece of paper for making Gold Dust with my tools whenever I encounter any Dust Crystals.
Written by Avril Uriel.
After reading the journal, as the rest of the pages had been blank, the child cocked her head slightly as she went back to the previous page she was at and murmured, “‘Dust Crystals?’”
“I never heard of those kinds of crystals before, either,” Notches responded as the child closed it.
The child looked thoughtful as she placed the journal into her sweater’s pocket before picking up the worn-out bag beside her. She noticed it was worn down from age and was heavy when she picked it up, but it did not rip when she lifted it until it did so after more weight was added and the contents fell on the ground.
“Well, that works,” The child sighed sarcastically as she placed the bottomless bag to the side as Notches was chuckling. Notched jumped off the child’s lap after the bag ripped and looked at the worn-out bag’s contents on the ground. There were tools inside, ranging from a screwdriver with the tip covered in dirt to a hammer, a water sprayer, and a small journal.
‘How many journals does this Avril write?’ the child thought as she took out the small journal. She opened the small journal, seeing the same handwriting from Avril and the process of making this ‘Gold Dust.’ A small note on the side reads:
I have created the first Dust Whistle that allows me to travel between Sodor and Shining Time Station, even to avoid my dad whenever he comes around because of certain things. My friend Crystal helped me create the Dust Whistle and test it with the Gold Dust Sodor it thrives on, which was a success!
If lucky, we can make multiple Dust Whistles for conductors to use for travel without running low on Gold Dust! But I can’t store the Gold Dust anywhere without the Dust Whistle; it is the only source for keeping it other than the conductor whistles I helped them make for themselves.
The child looked thoughtful and reached up to the Dust Whistle around her neck, feeling it through her garments before looking at it closely. She looked at it thoughtfully as she looked at the gold symbol. But it does not make any sense with the other symbols on it.
She shrugged as she put the Dust Whistle away, placing the journal into her sweater’s pocket, and turned to the mountain with Notches, watching as the ghost reappeared and pointed at something in the rock before disappearing.
“There’s another secret compartment?” Notches asked, mostly muttering with some disbelief in his voice.
“It could be,” The child nodded, mostly weary that there would be another secret compartment. The child and Notches approached where the ghost pointed and looked, seeing something golden stuck within the rock.
“Hey!” Notches perked. “Is that what I think it is?”
“It looks like it,” The child nodded in agreement. She pushed her glasses into place and picked up the water bottle, spraying at the section where it was sticking out. After a few sprays, the child placed the bottle away, took out the hammer, and aimed her screwdriver, using it as a chisel as she chipped at the rock from the crystal.
The chipping lasted a few minutes before finally removing all the rock around the golden item and coming across a hand-sized golden crystal! The child took the crystal out of the rock and stared at it with surprise, finally seeing what this ‘Dust Crystal’ was.
“This is what a Dust Crystal looks like?” the child asked.
“It doesn’t say much, does it?” Notches asked as the child looked at him.
“Yes,” the child nodded. “I’ll get a journal of mine and try sketching them out to let others and maybe Avril know what they look like.”
“Good idea.” Notches nodded. The child placed the Dust Crystal into her sweater’s pocket before stopping when she noticed something else sticking out of the rock.
“What’s that?” The child looked confused. The child took out the sprayer and sprayed at the section before using the hammer and screwdriver to chip at the rock. She sees something silver underneath, so the child continues to chip at the rock and pauses a few times to spray it with water. Eventually, the child finally uncovered what was silver and took out another gemstone, except it was a Dust Crystal itself!
“Another one?” The child blinked after seeing a new sparkling, glitter-filled gemstone in her hand. “I thought there was supposed to be only Gold Dust.”
She stared at the crystal with confusion before placing it into her sweater’s pocket, double-checking if any more Dust Crystals were poking out. After double-checking, the child watched the ghost transform into an orb and head toward one of the buildings.
“I think he wants us to enter that home,” the child perked up, picking Notches up before following the ghost with the items and Dust Crystals she had collected in her sweater’s pocket.
But it was a little heavy for her to carry them all, and she was worried about her pocket ripping, reminding herself she needed a bag. The child followed the ghost while carrying Notches in her arms and approached the house as the door automatically opened, signaling they could enter.
There was some hesitation as the child stared at the door, but she took a deep breath and entered, closing the door behind her. She turned back to the ghost as the ghost mentioned the stove in the kitchen connected to the dining room before disappearing into thin air.
“He wants me to cook something?” the child said out loud.
“I don’t think he means cooking something.” Notches spoke as the child placed him down. “I think he is trying to show us something else.”
The child perked up after Notches explained before walking over to the stove and reaching into her pockets, taking out the two Dust Crystals she found and placing them on the counter. She reached inside and removed the small journal from her sweater’s pocket, opening it to the first page, where the handwritten message was on the back of the front cover.
Only two pages from the journal were written, but the others were blank as she flipped through the pages. The child wondered why this stranger only stopped on Gold Dust and did not write anything about the silver Dust Crystal.
‘Maybe this is a good time to write down and draw sketches of different Dust Crystals,’ the child thought. The first section of the page reads:
- Gather pieces of crystal from Muffler Mountain, and be careful not to break any open so you don’t get sick from the Wild Dust.
The child looked at the crystals worriedly, wondering what ‘Wild Dust’ was, flipping to the second page as it read:
Black Goo: This Black Goo results from mixing two or more different Dusts while creating it and is very dangerous. It will corrupt any living being in contact with it and be permanent if nothing can reverse its effects on the victim. By making this error, the user will also become corrupt.
Processed Dust: Processed Dust can transform any electronic or vehicle into half-humanoids if touched or consumed instantly. This can be reversible if appropriately used, and the proper Dust can reverse the effects. However, each Processed Dust has many different color types and results; some are more unique.
Wild Dust: Wild Dust does not affect humans much, leaving behind a runny nose, drained energy, and a coughing fit. It can transform electronics and vehicles into half-humanoids if touched or consumed over a week or two, giving them sentience or life. Except it will not last long, will slowly revert after ten or more years pass, and will soon lose its sentience.
“Oh, okay,” The child sighed in relief after reading the written descriptions. “So I must be careful about accidentally breaking these Dust Crystals open, or I will get sick. It’s better than getting COVID-19 back in 2019.”
She glanced at the camera from the corner of her eye with a slight grimace but noted the ‘Black Goo,’ not wanting to get herself corrupted if she accidentally mixed the Gold and Silver Dust Crystals. The child flipped over to the first page after reading the description of what the Dusts do, and the second half of the first page reads:
- Take a large pot, fill the pot with clean water up to the rivets, and place the pot on a stove.
The child placed the book down and searched the house, eventually finding a large pot and going over to the sink. She placed the pot in and started the water, filling it as she had one hand in to check if the water was up to the rivets.
When she felt her fingertips touching the water, the child removed her hand and turned the water off, picking up the heavy pot and placing it on the stove. She dried her hands off and picked up the book, reading the second part of the first page:
- Bring the water to a boil and place the crystals in the same color scheme, but do not mix two or more crystals of different colors in the pot.
The child placed the book down and turned the stove on, watching patiently as the water soon boiled after two or three minutes. She picked up the golden Dust Crystal and placed it into the water, watching it sink to the bottom, and picked up the journal as she had brought the boiling water down to a medium. The second half of the first page reads:
- Stir the water gently with a spoon and watch as it turns color until the crystals are drained of their color or until they are translucent and the water transforms into dust.
The child took a wooden spoon and started to stir the water inside the pot, watching in amazement as the water slowly transformed into golden glitter. The crystal in the middle had lost its color and glitter and was translucent. The child turned the stove off after the water transformed into glitter and picked up the journal, reading it as the next part of the first page reads:
- Once the crystals are either drained of their color or translucent, take the drained crystals out and pour the dust into a container of your choosing.
The child placed the book down, picked up the Dust Whistle from around her neck, and turned to the Dust curiously. Suddenly, the Gold Dust lifted from inside the pot and went into the Dust Whistle, flipping it with fresh Gold Dust, and each drop of the Dust filled the whistle to the top.
“I did it!” the child cheered, jumping up and down with happiness before picking Notches up and twirling around with the whistle.
“You did it!” Notches smiled with a happy purr in his voice.
“I can get back home now!” The child smiled back, then paused after mentioning ‘home’ and muttered, “But where can I go home now?”
“What do you mean?” Notches asked, cocking his head to the side after the child placed him on the counter. She looked thoughtfully at the Dust Whistle around her neck, her expression a mixture of worry and disappointment.
“Well,” she began as she looked at the Dust Whistle. “I was kicked out of my house by my supposed ‘parents,’” she quotes with her fingers after releasing the Dust Whistle. “But if I return home, they’ll continue controlling my life and make sure I do their bidding.” She crossed her arms over her chest and slowly added, “And this world will be forgotten, and these people will be stone statues forever.” She forced herself to stop as she shook her head, mumbling, “No, no, no, no, I don’t need to work myself up over that.”
Notches looked confused after the child muttered, but instead of pressuring her to explain more, he just went silent to let her take her time. When she noticed two extra written works on the page, she placed her Dust Whistle around her neck and picked up the journal. The last two read:
- Use the dust at your own pace to help vehicles transform into different forms or transport from one spot to another.
- Hint: Make sure you restock dust when you are low.
After reading the two, the child blinked in confusion but noted the number seven, knowing she needed to fill it if she ran low on Gold Dust.
“Excuse me, Notches?” The child spoke as Notches perked, turning towards her. She gently leaned down towards Notches with the journal in her hand.
“Yes?” Notches responded, glancing back at the child after she responded to his name. The child showed the writing on number six to Notches and asked, “What does this mean?”
Notches read what number six read and responded, looking back at the confused child, “I have no idea what that meant.”
The child looked confused after Notches answered her question, but it started to give her some curiosity about what the Dusts do. A thought entered the child’s mind as she placed the journal down, looking at the Dust Whistle around her neck.
She turned the knob at the end, and it switched from the Gold Dust symbol to the silver symbol, wondering if it was Silver Dust. So, the child removed the drained crystal from the inside and repeated the same process as before with the previous crystal.
It was lucky because the pot was already cleaned out of Gold Dust, and there was no sign of any leftovers from accidentally mixing the Dust. She placed the silver Dust Crystal inside once the water came to a boil and lowered the temperature to prevent overboiling, watching as the water transformed into Silver Dust. The child used her Dust Whistle to absorb the Silver Dust, seeing that the capsule that showed the amount of Dust inside was full.
“Okay,” the child nodded after filling two compartments in the Dust Whistle. “Now two of the Dusts are filled. We need to figure out what to do next.”
The child collected her items, returned everything to be polite, and picked up Notches before watching as the same ghost appeared and exited the house. She transformed into her rat form with the Zodiac Pocket Watch, pausing when she noticed that her items had magically disappeared but reminding herself that animals do not wear clothes. Once she had transformed into her rat form, the child climbed onto Notches’ back, returning to the station.
When they arrived at the station, the station was still a mess, and Nightmares were roaming around the darkest parts, trying to evade some sunlight that perked their attention when the Nightmares were avoiding the light.
“Okay.” The child nodded as she climbed off Notches’ back. “I’ll return to the office and transform into my human form inside, then let you in.”
“Good idea,” Notches agreed, and the child hurried off. She avoided the Nightmares as they were busy either with each other or messing around with the place. After getting past all the Nightmares, the child arrived at the hole in the office but flinched when one of the Nightmares roared, emitting a small squeak.
So the child squeezed herself through the same hole and went through the maze before entering the office, seeing nothing much that had changed inside. She removed the necklace around her neck and transformed back into her human form before walking over to the door, opening it just enough for Notches to squeeze through, and closing it before any Nightmares entered.
Once they were both in the office, the same ghost appeared and looked over at the statue, mentioning the statue with a hand, the man said in the letter before pointing the Dust Whistle around her neck.
“You want me to use the Dust Whistle?” the child slowly asked. The ghost nodded after the child slowly asked and floated over to the statue with a soft, sad expression before disappearing. The child was confused and hesitant about using the Dust Whistle, but she took a deep breath and took it out as she exhaled gently.
“Here goes nothing.” The child switched from silver to gold and blew into the whistle, watching as the Gold Dust emerged from the whistle and went to the statue. The child watched as the Gold Dust swirled around the statue, slowly fading the stone’s appearance into flesh.
The statue soon came to life after a whistle, and the stout gentleman blinked, wobbling a little before falling out of the chair, causing the child to scramble over to him and grab him around his chest before he could collapse as Notches scrambled back in startlement.
But his weight against her small frame was heavy, and she stumbled a little when he went into her as his hat fell off, but she kept herself up as she helped him onto his bottom. The stout gentleman has fair caucasian skin and brown eyes, looking somewhat groggy from sleeping for a long time. He wore a morning dress of grey trousers, a white shirt, a black tie, a cream waistcoat, a black tailcoat, and a black top hat.
The child picked up his hat from his desk next to them and knelt to his height, asking as she held his hat towards him, “Are you alright, sir?”
The stout gentleman blinked dizzily after the child asked and looked over at her, seeing her standing with worry while holding his hat in her hands. She paused a little to brush some leftover Gold Dust off the hat, along with dust from age.
“I’m fine,” he answered groggily before noticing the Dust Whistle around her neck. After seeing the whistle, he perked up and exclaimed, pointing to the whistle, “Wait a minute! Where did you find the whistle?”
The child handed him his hat, and he placed it on his head as she explained, “I found it while in a station. It was in a secret compartment-” “Under the ticket booth,” they both simultaneously finished. The child perked up after Sir Topham Hatt finished her sentence with her.
“You’ve found the message Mr. Conductor left?” the stout gentleman asked.
“This?” The child reached into the pocket of her blue jeans and showed the message to the stout gentleman, now understanding the term ‘Stoke up the magic in the mountain, and the Lady will smile. Then watch the swirls that spin so well.’
“Yes, that!” the stout gentleman nodded. “Thank you for helping me.”
“You’re welcome,” The child nodded before holding a hand out to him.
He took her hand as she helped him up to his feet, surprising him when she successfully helped him rise without strain. Notches walked back up to the child as he looked up at the stout gentleman, and the child bent down to pick him up, holding him in her arms as he climbed onto her shoulders and into her hood.
“Sir?” the child politely asked as Notches put his head on her shoulder. “What is happening? Where did those ‘Nightmares’ come from? Who is leaving these messages? When did this all happen? Why is this happening? And how did I get here in the first place?”
The stout gentleman cocked an eyebrow after the child asked and was about to respond when she said, “I added the last part because I wanted to finish the main questions, even though I know how I got here.” She paused a little and added, “Somewhat.”
“Well,” the stout gentleman began, regaining his posture, although a little cramped from being a statue for a long time. “Let me explain what is happening here so I can give you some information about this world and why these Nightmares are running loose. It may be long, but we’ll take this time to explain.”
The child nodded after the stout gentleman explained before he asked, “Oh, I forgot to introduce myself properly, but my name is Sir Topham Hatt the Third.”
The child froze for a second, remembering she did not have a name or even be named in the first place! So, instead, she said, right off the bat, “Stephanie. Stephanie Allen is my name, sir.” Then she looked at Notches and responded, pointing to the cat with a finger, “And this is Notches, my pet cat.”
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Chapter 4: The Stories of Sodor's Past
Summary:
Sir Topham Hatt sits Stephanie down to tell the story about Sodor to her, even though there are some parts missing he have not figured out yet.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“It’s a pleasure to meet you both,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, trying to walk around the desk, but flinched when he wobbled a little, his muscles still numb. Stephanie went over to him and gently helped him up from leaning against the desk.
“Are you okay, sir?” Stephanie asked, helping him stand upright and showing impressive strength towards Sir Topham Hatt, but he did not mention it.
“I’m fine.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, moving away from the desk but not leaning too much towards Stephanie in worry of accidentally hurting her. “I felt a little numb, that’s all.”
“I think it would be best to sit and wait for your muscles to un-numb for the moment,” Stephanie suggested. Sir Topham Hatt nodded after Stephanie suggested it and sat back down in the chair as Stephanie sat across from him at his desk.
After sitting down, Notches hopped onto Stephanie’s lap, startling her a little when he, before keeping still, gingerly climbed onto her shoulders, getting underneath her long hair to curl around her neck and laid down, purring as he laid down.
“Let’s begin with what I know about Sodor so far,” said Sir Topham Hatt, adjusting his hat slightly. “But it will be enough for you to help with your confusion, Stephanie.”
Stephanie nodded in response as she listened carefully to Sir Topham Hatt’s words, telling her about his experiences from learning about the past, the present, and the future of what is yet to come.
The Island of Sodor is a magical island created by Lady the Golden Engine, who possessed a magical dust called Gold Dust. She created the island for many steam engines and humans to live harmoniously. Lady was one of the many protectors of Sodor who guarded the island against many dangers and was called a ‘goddess’ by many.
There were others like Lady, but most had fallen over time or after many battles against these mysterious monsters called ‘Nightmares’ that roamed Sodor, causing destruction and chaos. Lady was the only one behind as the main protector and giver of Gold Dust, as she locked the Nightmares away as the others fell during the Great Battle.
She went between the human realm and the island of Sodor to keep guard, even to make sure anyone could go through safely, but she would not let anyone who would do more harm pass through the barrier.
As time passed, there were many changes throughout history, but several stuck out to many people, including one human named ‘Dinah’ from the human realm. Dinah befriended one of the engines from Sodor and soon decided to stay in Sodor with Wendell, the Silly Engine, the steam locomotive she befriended.
She was known for her vast knowledge and curiosity through the written diaries she left behind about Sodor’s whistles and the use of Lady’s Gold Dust, finding more than just whistles that transported you from Sodor to the human realm.
Dinah learned so many things from Sodor and soon settled down, meeting a young man named ‘Ethan Topham,’ Sir Topham Hatt’s great-great-grandfather. Dinah soon grew old after marrying Ethan and died of old age, causing Wendell to grieve her death, but he went mad after Ethan passed.
Wendell started lashing out at everyone; even the slightest criticism made the narrow-gauge engine easily mad, and he started searching for something horrible that would stop death. No words of comfort or affection would calm the angry dragon, eventually forcing the two brothers to seal Wendell away.
With many years passing after Wendell was sealed away, Lady befriended three children who came to Sodor. The children’s names were Tasha, Burnett, and Peter. But while Sodor was magical, it had dark secrets underneath its glory, and Peter discovered them over time.
Peter grew suspicious of the Golden Engine, asking questions about things he had discovered but only receiving hesitation from Lady. This hesitation grew as Peter, now an adult, discovered more dark secrets and confronted Lady after realizing the darkest secret.
He lost the Golden Engine’s trust when she did not explain what they all meant and distanced himself from anything magical, losing all his beliefs and returning to the human realm, never wanting to return to Sodor. Tasha’s passing drove him over the edge, causing him to go into a blind rage and attack Burnett, eventually destroying the Golden Engine, but she managed to escape from him.
Unfortunately, a diesel named Diesel 10 was chasing after Lady. He started attacking as well, damaging her further to the point where she was unable to produce steam, much to Burnett’s despair. He escaped into the real world with the remains of Lady, heading over to Muffler Mountain of the Shining Time Station.
The Golden Engine lay dormant in the mountain in the real world for many years, and Burnett took Lady to Muffler Mountain to rebuild her while Peter, now taking the name ‘P.T. Boomer,’ searched to finish what he had started: destroying Lady for good.
As Burnett was rebuilding Lady back to normal, the magic in Sodor slowly faded with the passing of the years, but Burnett could not make steam as Tasha’s death had devastated him. When the magic was about to disappear completely, a young child related to Burnett named Lily arrived at Shining Time Station.
However, during that same time, Mr. Conductor’s cousin, C. Junior, arriving to help Mr. Conductor with extra Gold Dust, meets Lily and takes her to Sodor. Meanwhile, Diesel 10 was searching for Lady to finish her off for good, believing that diesels should reign rather than steamies.
The same riddle that Stephanie discovered started the journey to find Lady, eventually helping Burnett stoke up the magic, and Lady was returned to Sodor. But returning to Sodor brought dangers, with P.T. Boomer teaming with Diesel 10 to destroy Lady.
A great chase started, and as they crossed the bridge, Diesel 10 and P.T. Boomer fell into a barge filled with sludge. Sir Topham Hatt was there after returning from a honeymoon because his wife felt homesick, berating the two and even getting P.T. Boomer arrested for his crimes.
The island is back to its former glory, with new engines and companies forming and changing with time. Sir Topham Hatt’s number one engine, Thomas, the Tank Engine, went on many crazy adventures, including attempting to race, visiting a wooded island, and assisting an engine behind Sir Topham Hatt’s back.
Eventually, four children appeared in Sodor, encountering the engines and slowly learning about its past, even the mysteries held behind closed doors. A familiar foe decided to return to Sodor with these kids to find the sealed engine the two brothers had hidden, which the person who destroyed Lady had released.
The man was foolish enough to release the engine, and he said the engine went on a rampage, determined to destroy anything in his path to rebuild a ‘perfect’ world. Instead of locking the enraged engine away as the brothers did, they soothed the broken engine’s wrath and mended its heart.
The engine remembered the good times with Dinah and soon returned to normal, accepting that she would not be revived and would keep moving forward. With Sodor returning to normal, the peace did not last after many years had passed.
A new threat, called ‘Nightmares,’ filled with the negativity and evil thoughts created by the darkness in human hearts, found its way into Sodor and caused damage. Many people tried fighting against these Nightmares but ended up being defeated as they were too powerful and attacked anything in their path, regardless of their differences.
But a good friend accidentally stumbled into Sodor when he was a young boy and met Sir Topham Hatt when they were young, eventually befriending each other. They soon discovered a magical item created by their grandfather that allowed them to defeat these monsters and discover a way to turn Gold Dust into different abilities, creating a whistle that can change to use these abilities.
And these are the ones that Stephanie is currently holding and is tasked with. Even with these newfound abilities, too many Nightmares came from where they appeared as teenagers. The good friend and a few others came together and sealed the darkness, ensuring no one else would live with them forever.
But someone grew obsessed with the Nightmares after discovering their powers and finding a way to enter Sodor, wanting to release the danger that was sealed away. And that someone tricked Sir Topham Hatt’s friend named ‘Avril’ into taking them to Sodor but went on to release them and was engulfed, transforming them into a more menacing monster.
With no choice and the magic rapidly draining, causing any living thing to turn into stone, Avril gave the important items to Sir Topham Hatt to escape, eventually sending the Dust Whistle to the human realm as a last-minute change.
Stephanie looked surprised after Sir Topham Hatt explained everything to her as she slowly asked, “So… I’m the one who is supposed to defeat all these things and return Sodor to its glory by myself?”
“Not theoretically,” Sir Topham Hatt assured Stephanie. “Since you are new around Sodor and are a child, my friends and I will help you with your task to defeat those things. You’re not the only one who will do this alone.”
She sighed in relief after Sir Topham Hatt assured her, saying, “Thank you, Sir.” But she had so many questions, wondering who this ‘someone’ was who had duped Avril.
“Right now,” Sir Topham Hatt looked out the window as he watched the Nightmares roaming around as Stephanie looked. “We need to defeat those things to save Knapford and everyone.”
“Right now?” Stephanie asked as she felt worried about coming back to those Nightmares. “Didn’t you say I was new at this?”
“Yes.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “But I’ll teach you how to use the Zodiac Pocket Watch to defeat them.”
That worried feeling grew in Stephanie’s stomach after he mentioned the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand. She felt she was being rushed into war with only a shield for defense.
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Chapter 5: Battling Nightmares
Summary:
Stephanie and Sir Topham Hatt were both about to go outside, but Stephanie was not sure...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Stephanie’s heart skipped a beat as she wrung her hands, looking over at Notches, who made the ‘speak up’ mention with his paw, sitting in the chair she was sitting in. She looked back at Sir Topham Hatt as he grabbed the knob in his hand, and she panicked.
“I can’t go out there, sir!” Stephanie exclaimed before Sir Topham Hatt was about to open the door. He turned back towards Stephanie as he removed his hand from the door after Stephanie exclaimed with a slight panic in her voice.
“Why not?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, barely opening the door as he turned his attention toward Stephanie. She started to wring her hand as she felt her heart beating against her chest as she chewed her lip nervously.
“I only know how to transform into a rat!” Stephanie protested because she felt afraid. “That’s the only one! I’ll get myself discovered and stomped on before we can do anything else!”
Sir Topham Hatt looked confused after Stephanie exclaimed before perking up as he turned away from the door. “Oh. So you must’ve discovered only one of these zodiacs.”
“‘One?’” Stephanie confusedly repeated the word, looking back up at Sir Topham Hatt. “There’s more than one zodiac?”
“Of course!” Sir Topham Hatt nodded as he placed his hands on his jacket’s collar. “Didn’t you study astrology back home?”
“No,” Stephanie slowly shook her head but silently grimaced after he mentioned ‘home.’ “We only sped through history, math, English, and PE and called that good.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked confused after Stephanie explained, as she paused after he mentioned the ‘second,’ ‘third,’ and ‘fourth’ zodiacs. “Wait a moment.” She took her pocket watch out and looked at it, seeing the second, third, and fourth symbols next to the Rat Zodiac and slowly piecing them together.
She pocketed her pocket watch, took out the journal from her sweater’s pocket, and opened it, looking at the writing in the journal. Sir Topham Hatt perked up after noticing the journal as she flipped through the pages, re-reading the handwriting that read, ‘transformed into a half-goat and half-human hybrid.’
She placed the journal down and reached into her sweater’s pocket again, taking out another journal and flipping through it, noticing the pages for the Dusts, but there were a few other pages with the title, ‘Zodiacs.’
“Why didn’t I notice that?!” Stephanie softly exclaimed as Sir Topham Hatt noticed the journal in her hands. “I must’ve sped through the pages without looking twice.”
“Then you need to slow down a little, Stephanie.” Notches remarked, and Stephanie looked at him with a ‘sorry’ expression. She even noticed that Sir Topham Hatt was looking at the journal in her hands rather than staring at Notches. He did not hear him speak?
“Is that my friend’s journal?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, mentioning the journal in Stephanie’s hand. Stephanie perked up as she looked at him and asked, “Avril is your friend?”
“Yes,” he nodded after Stephanie asked. “But how did you find it? He was carrying it during that battle a few hours ago.”
‘Hours?’ Stephanie thought. “He thought it was hours?’
She decided to stay silent after Sir Topham Hatt asked before looking back at the journal and the list of zodiac signs Avril wrote. Mostly silently scolding herself for not noticing the second half of the zodiacs or even studying them before maintaining the pocket watch itself.
The first page has a drawing of the Zodiac Pocket Watch, describing the back with the gemstones and pointing towards the empty gem slots Stephanie saw when it took in the diamond. There was even the design of each symbol of the zodiac, and the page reads:
The Zodiac Pocket Watch: When my great-great-grandfather was a young boy, a great-great-great-grandfather made the Zodiac Pocket Watch as a family heirloom. It can control the zodiacs, from the Western to the Native American to the Celtic to the Chinese. Something about ‘balancing power for another person to wield to protect family members’ is what my father told me, but he never wields it before.
Now that I have the Zodiac Pocket Watch, I can harness that power for myself, perhaps for some tricks and getting to places I couldn’t reach in my human form. During my experiment with the Zodiac Pocket Watch, I noticed I could transform into whatever kind of Zodiac with a simple tap and transform back after taking off the necklace or any kind of accessory the Zodiac Pocket Watch transforms into.
The only problem I discovered is that the many times I kept using the Zodiac of the Zodiac Pocket Watch, it slowly drained the gemstone itself, and I had to constantly replace it with the same gemstone. I need to find a way to help balance it further to help maintain that problem to perfection, just to keep the Allen family from struggling with buying gemstones like I kept getting.
For now, I know what each Zodiac does on the clock’s face that helps keep control of which zodiac to use, but I cannot use other Zodiacs when taking the form of the one you already have in your mind.
Stephanie cocked her head to the side after reading the book about the zodiacs as Sir Topham Hatt was reading the diary from Avril, noticing the last page and even flipping through the remaining pages, seeing there was no handwriting on them, further confusing him that there was no other handwriting.
Meanwhile, Stephanie flipped the page, seeing a whole page written with descriptions of each zodiac’s powers and even listing out the symbols on said Zodiac Pocket Watch to explain further. The page reads:
This page contains the list of the zodiac powers I have recently discovered. Please excuse me if I got any of the names wrong or accidentally mixed up which category the zodiacs belonged to. To explain further, that goes with all of the zodiacs. You can switch between humanoid and animal forms if you focus as hard as possible. The Zodiac Pocket Watch can determine someone else’s appearance without sticking to a common appearance.
- Hour: Ⅻ
- Zodiacs:
- Western: Aries
- Native American: Falcon
- Celtic: Deer/Stag
- Chinese: Rat
- Gemstone: Diamond
- Aries Zodiac: The Aries Zodiac transforms you into a satyr, a mythical being half-goat and half-human.
- You can become incredibly fast.
- You can rapidly heal over time.
- You can use the abilities of a goat.
- You can use the abilities of a satyr with this zodiac.
- You have limitless stamina.
- You have pyrokinesis, the ability to control fire.
- You have strength beyond human standards.
- Falcon Zodiac: The Falcon Zodiac transforms you into a falcon or a half-bird, half-human hybrid, known as a harpy in mythology.
- You have pyrokinesis, the ability to control fire.
- You can use the abilities of a falcon.
- Deer Zodiac: The Deer Zodiac transforms you into either a deer centaur or an entire deer.
- You can act as a savior.
- You can bestow authority on anyone.
- You can gain strength from the sun.
- You can give orders to anyone, despite their danger levels.
- You can have a vast knowledge of war and how to begin a fight, including ending one.
- You can have incredible crafting skills.
- You can have vast abilities using a spear.
- You can manipulate justice.
- You can manipulate oaths.
- You can trick people.
- You can use the abilities of a cervid.
- Rat Zodiac: The Rat Zodiac transforms you into a rat or a half-rat, half-human hybrid. Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.
- You can bring drawings to life.
- You can use the abilities of a rodent.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- However, you can switch occasionally after focusing on your powers.
After reading the page about the Aries Zodiac, the Falcon Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, and the Rat Zodiac, Stephanie felt curious, putting the journal away with the second placed on the desk.
“Okay,” Stephanie said, pushing back some hair from her face as Notches perked. “Maybe I could be stronger if I focused on either the Aries Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, or the Falcon Zodiac.”
“Yes, but be careful,” Sir Topham Hatt warned Stephanie as she took a few steps away from him for safety. “Even with the ability of the Aries Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, or the Falcon Zodiac, it is still not enough to stop the Nightmares.”
Stephanie nodded, and Notches hopped off the chair he was sitting on, landing on the ground before walking next to Sir Topham Hatt. She took the pocket watch out of her sweater’s pocket and tapped the top once to look at the clock, seeing it still pointed at the first four Zodiacs.
She closed the cover and pressed the top down again, soon feeling her body transform as she focused hard on any of the first four Zodiacs. Her legs curled into the legs of a ram with a tail, with two horns curled over her head and her ears growing long and flopping down.
Her hair turned from her original blue to pure white, and she wore a white fur collar, including on her ankles, chest, and arms. Her body is covered in fur, but she only wears a blue, sleeveless dress that reaches down to her knees.
After the transformation, Stephanie opened her eyes, and her pupils were rectangular instead of round, causing her to exclaim as she lifted her hands. She paused as she blinked, instantly moving her arms out. Her vision was wide like someone had placed a glass jar on her head. “Whoa! I can see everywhere?”
“That’s one of the abilities with the Aries Zodiac,” Sir Topham Hatt explained, as the ‘camera’ showed Stephanie’s eyesight, which showed every square inch of the office, even turning towards Sir Topham Hatt. “Avril once transformed into his Aries form and was a little overwhelmed with the vision.” He paused a little as he moved his arm forward to hold her arm in case she wobbled gently. “Are you overwhelmed?”
“I am.” Stephanie nodded before chuckling and moving her arm away from Sir Topham Hatt, who looked faintly confused. “But this looks so much different because I am wearing glasses.”
She gingerly took a step forward but was shaking a little because of her newfound legs, and Sir Topham Hatt was prepared to grab her in case she fell over but managed to get to the door as she felt hesitant.
“Be careful, Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt assured her, placing a hand on her shoulder the best he could since Stephanie was taller than him in her Aries form. “I’ll be right behind you.”
“And I am following after you, too.” Notches nodded confidently. Stephanie nodded and soon opened the door, exiting the office with Sir Topham Hatt and Notches behind her.
The goblin-like Nightmares perked up after Stephanie stepped out of the office with Sir Topham Hatt and Notches, and she instantly stopped, looking worried after they saw her. Then they started to run right towards her, causing her to panic and feel overwhelmed with the Nightmares coming in different directions.
“Don’t panic, don’t panic!” Sir Topham Hatt assured her as he put his hands on her shoulders. But Stephanie panicked when the goblin-like Nightmares attacked them, grabbing and tugging at their clothes, hair, or fur. They even grabbed Stephanie’s long hair and collar with the Aries Zodiac sign.
“Let go of us!” Sir Topham Hatt frowned, giving one of them a good right hook, but got his tie grabbed by one of the goblin-like Nightmares and was choked. “Let go of that!”
Notches were hissing and scratching at the Nightmares attacking them, giving some good scratches that caused some bleeding while others were being bitten. Stephanie perked up and lifted one of her hands, focusing on its heat before emitting a small ball of fire in her palm.
Some of the goblin-like Nightmares perked up after seeing a small ball of flame as Stephanie swung her hand down, emitting a small wave of fire that hit a group of Nightmares, causing them to be launched backward with a shriek of pain. The Nightmares instantly scrambled back after Stephanie produced fire from her hand while releasing Sir Topham Hatt’s tie and Notches’ tail.
“There you go.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, adjusting his tie to prevent it from being choked and tucking it into his vest as Stephanie quickly hid her necklace to keep it from being yanked off during battle. “Keep going.”
Stephanie focused more on her fire ability as the goblin-like Nightmares chased towards them before shrieking when Stephanie flung her hands around, making small waves of fire that caused them to scramble backward as Sir Topham Hatt was behind, keeping an eye out.
“That’s right!” Stephanie huffed. “Don’t come any-!” One of the goblin-like Nightmares was heading towards her from behind without Sir Topham Hatt noticing, and she perked up after seeing it approach and whipped around in front of Sir Topham Hatt, kicking it across the face with a heel that caused it to poof into smoke.
But the smoke soon reformed into the same goblin-like Nightmare as it chuckled before shrieking when Stephanie moved her fire-covered hand towards it, not liking the brightness it emitted from the palm of Stephanie’s hand.
“Alright,” Stephanie spoke as goblin-like Nightmares surrounded them while Sir Topham Hatt was prepared with balled fists, slowly stepping away from the hoard of Nightmares around them. “This isn’t working.”
“I’m afraid I have to agree with you,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, keeping his stance as his hands were up close to his face for protection.
Stephanie flinched as one of the larger goblin-like Nightmares jumped towards them, moving her hands up as the fire vanished, but instead, golden threads came from wrapped around her fingers and towards the goblin-like Nightmare.
The goblin-like Nightmare was soon wrapped in these golden threads, and Stephanie, Sir Topham Hatt, and Notches looked surprised, hovering in the air while struggling as it was wrapped around its wrists, ankles, and body.
“I can do that?!” Stephanie exclaimed after the threads appeared, wrapping around the Nightmare as it squirmed in its binds and gnawed at the strings.
“I never saw that before!” Sir Topham Hatt nodded in agreement before ducking when a Nightmare jumped towards him.
“Me either!” Notches added, dodging a Nightmare’s attempt at grabbing him as he gave a fierce hiss and scratched one of their faces. Stephanie then noticed a heart-shaped object in the middle of the goblin-like Nightmare’s chest.
Curiously, Stephanie flicked her fingers as the gold threads wrapped around the goblin-like Nightmare’s heart-shaped object, causing it to stiffen when it was covered. She tightened the strings, and the heart-shaped object snapped, causing the goblin-like Nightmare to disappear, but it did not reform after it snapped.
“Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt said as he witnessed the same thing as he approached Stephanie’s side. “I think you found a way to defeat them.”
Stephanie nodded in agreement after discovering her newfound power, and the Nightmares continued attacking all three. Stephanie used both fire abilities, goat-like abilities, and her newfound string ability, making the goblin-like Nightmares weak to reveal their ‘cores’ before using her string ability to defeat them completely.
Sir Topham Hatt helped Stephanie by protecting her back whenever she used the string ability, giving the goblin-like Nightmares a good right and left hook. Seeing they were stronger than them, they started to leave the station as fast as they could as Stephanie tossed flame balls toward them, even using her string ability to wrap some of them that were defeated.
When the last goblin-like Nightmare disappeared with a good shatter of the heart-shaped object, the station was empty of these Nightmares, and a wave of relief washed over Stephanie as she sighed and the strings disappeared. But since she was wrapping more Nightmares with her string ability, it started to hurt her fingers with the harsh rubbing feeling, leaving some marks on her fingers.
“You did it!” Sir Topham Hatt suddenly hugged Stephanie, who stiffened as he did so. “You saved Knapford from those monsters!”
“Yes, I did!” Stephanie nodded before being released. “But won’t they return?”
“Not after they have discovered what you can do,” Sir Topham Hatt mentioned. “They never return after being defeated… unless they bring someone bigger to attack.”
“Oh great,” Stephanie groaned, glancing around to check for the ‘bigger’ Nightmare to appear while looking at the destruction around the platform.
“But we need to find gemstones for the pocket watch,” Sir Topham Hatt mentioned as Notches approached Stephanie. “Ever since the last battle, most gemstones had been used up, but I kept an extra diamond for activating the first two Zodiacs.”
“So we are going to find a jewelry store to find some?” Stephanie asked, hoping that would be a way to cut corners for the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
“Not exactly,” Sir Topham Hatt assured, not noticing Stephanie’s faint hope of finding a shortcut. “We have to find natural gemstones.”
“Oh!” Stephanie winced, feeling worried. “That’s going to be hard to find with all these Nightmares on the loose.” But then she paused and added, as she looked at her fingers thoughtfully, “But I have that string ability that seemed to help a lot in getting these Nightmares away.”
Sir Topham Hatt nodded after Stephanie mentioned that she had transformed into a human, holding the pocket watch before putting it away.
“Now that Knapford is empty,” Sir Topham Hatt said, turning around as Stephanie perked. “Let’s rescue the people.”
A hesitant expression appeared on Stephanie’s face for a minute, but she pushed that doubt down as she watched Sir Topham Hatt walk away before following him.
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 6: A Journey to Restore Sodor
Summary:
Stephanie and Sir Topham Hatt goes to the next part of the plan, but Sir Topham Hatt started to suspect something...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
While Sir Topham Hatt, Stephanie, and Notches, who climbed into her sweater’s hood, wandered around Knapford, seeing many statues around and searching for a spot where the wind would carry the Gold Dust to restore everyone, Stephanie explained to Sir Topham Hatt about Shining Time Station. She explained how it had been abandoned and the tracks had been pulled out, causing Sir Topham Hatt to worry after hearing Stephanie’s words.
He was even surprised when she mentioned there was advanced technology and even more diesels around that were doing the jobs. Sir Topham Hatt soon stopped walking as a slow realization came to him as he pieced together Stephanie’s words while Stephanie kept talking before stopping when he stopped.
“What’s wrong, sir?” Stephanie politely asked as she looked over her shoulder at him. Sir Topham Hatt stayed silent momentarily before glancing up at her and asking, “Stephanie? The year here in Sodor is 1994, but the real realm is 2013 since time slows down on Sodor.” He paused a little, and Stephanie could tell he looked nervous but was keeping himself together.
Stephanie hesitated for a minute after Sir Topham Hatt asked, glancing over at Notches with a small, hesitant expression as Notches silently nodded at her before answering, looking back at Sir Topham Hatt, “2024, sir.”
Sir Topham Hatt’s eyes popped wide after Stephanie answered what the date is currently outside of Sodor, exclaiming, “‘2024?’” before paling slightly after realizing how many years had passed. “Eleven years have passed?”
Stephanie nodded after Sir Topham Hatt asked as she wrung her left wrist, saying, “Whoever came here with the whistle and left behind that message must’ve forgotten about Sodor itself and disappeared.” She paused a little, saying, “I’m sorry that many years have passed.”
“No, no, it’s okay,” Sir Topham Hatt assured her, still pale as Stephanie looked worried for the controller. “I think I need to sit down for the moment.”
So Sir Topham Hatt sat on a bench at the station where they arrived back from their walk and adjusted his hat, a little spooked after realizing how many years had passed since being transformed into stone. Stephanie looked at the statues around her and said, “I’ll start transforming everyone back to normal. Just take a break here for the moment, sir.”
He only silently nodded after Stephanie had explained everything to him and took her whistle out, muttering, “Let’s hope this works.”
“It will,” Notches assured Stephanie as she looked down at Notches with a hopeful expression. “We’ve seen it happen before.”
Stephanie nodded before double-checking the symbol as it is on the gold symbol and taking a massive breath before whistling the whistle, watching an enormous bubble filled with Gold Dust emerge from the Dust Whistle.
She looked confused before an ‘uh oh’ expression replaced it after witnessing a storm of Gold Dust coming out of the Dust Whistle. But after removing her mouth from the whistle, the bubble rumbled, and Stephanie covered Notches’ face along with hers, yanking the whistle back and causing the bubble to pop.
Outside, a gigantic explosion of Gold Dust soon gathered in the wind and spread throughout Sodor, even sprinkling on top of the statues as the wind continued. They slowly started turning them back to humans, feeling sore from being stuck in their stone forms before stumbling from the soreness from standing.
Others woke up from sitting, glanced around in confusion, saw Gold Dust sprinkling on their bodies from the sky, and looked confused. Meanwhile, Stephanie coughed after whistling in the whistle before looking at it, seeing that the Gold Dust had gone down a little from the explosion.
“Okay,” Stephanie coughed as she waved her hands, not noticing she was getting covered in Gold Dust itself with Sir Topham Hatt as Notches sneezed, shaking himself to get the dust off him. “That was way too much, and I did not expect that!”
“Take small breaths next time, Stephanie.” Notches sighed before sneezing. She looked at the Gold Dust sprinkling on her body, noticing no effect on her or Sir Topham Hatt, who gently brushed the Dust off with his hands.
“Oops.” Stephanie blushed a light blue as her ears flicked up and down slightly, and Notches shook his body to get the Gold Dust off, sneezing a couple of times. “Sorry, sir.”
“It’s quite alright,” Sir Topham Hatt gently assured her, brushing the Gold Dust off his body. Stephanie shook herself to get the Gold Dust off as Notches hopped out of Stephanie’s hood, sneezing and getting the dust off.
She silently noted that she might need to stock up on Gold Dust Crystals if she used them too much to help everyone revert to normal. After hearing a steam locomotive’s whistle, she perked up and glanced over, watching what looked like a sentient, groggy locomotive puffing down the rails.
The steam locomotive’s basis was a GNR Class A1 Pacific, painted in cerulean blue with red lining on its cab, splashers, tender, cylinders, and boiler and yellow lining around its windows. The number four is painted on its tender in yellow with a red outline and has a white running board with red buffer beams and valences.
That looks like the same steam locomotive Stephanie had first encountered when she arrived at Sodor. But the most perplexing thing is that it has a face that looks like an adult’s. Stephanie started to panic after noticing the massive steam locomotive approaching, not expecting to see a face on the previously non-sentient being.
However, she did not run away after seeing the face as it stopped at the station. He looked dizzy as his crew stepped out, looking sore and dizzy. She snapped out of silently freaking out after noticing the crew and quickly rushed over, helping them as she said, gently ushering them, “Take it slowly.”
Sir Topham Hatt moved from the bench to allow them to sit down, looking dizzy and slowly adjusting to their surroundings. He even helped other passengers out of the coaches as the guards laid down on the pavement for their grogginess to stop.
“What happened?” the steam locomotive asked, sounding slightly groggy as Stephanie flinched when it started talking and had a deep voice. “I felt like I had been asleep for a thousand years.”
“Um,” Stephanie said as she hesitated, still silently freaking out that this steam locomotive was speaking, even looking at her when she spoke, grabbing it—no, his attention. “I’ll explain everything once I figure out how everyone is doing.”
He grunted a little with the sound of an acknowledgment as Stephanie stepped into the cab, checking for anything off or any damage. There was no damage except for a low coal supply from the tender and a small fire, but she was fighting the urge to step further into the cab to look around, unsure of how this said vehicle was even moving or speaking towards her.
Maybe all that Avril had written in the diary was true, and she was overlooking everything without realizing the truth, even before using the Gold Dust. A knot secretly grew in Stephanie’s stomach at the thought that every vehicle had faces.
But she pushed all those thoughts away and nodded as she stepped out of the cab, noticing the coaches filled with passengers slowly stepping out. After stepping out of the coaches, the passengers sat on the ground, leaning against walls to keep themselves from falling over from dizziness, as some winced from sore bones.
“Geez,” Stephanie gently winced as she muttered, helping many passengers and workers from stiffened appearances. “Being a statue for over eleven years does give you a crick in the neck.”
“Hey, kid!” Stephanie perked when someone exclaimed and glanced over, seeing an African-American teenager approaching her with jet-black dreadlocks and deep brown eyes. He wore a yellow and blue jacket, a black t-shirt with number four on the front, black shorts, and black and white shoes. “What on Sodor happened here?!”
Then he paused after seeing Stephanie’s appearance, ranging from the pointed ears to the long blue hair, even Notches, whose ears are somewhat folded back and his tail flicking back and forth towards him.
“Romeo,” Sir Topham Hatt spoke, gently tugging the teenager named ‘Romeo’ away from Stephanie as she started to calm down slowly. “Let me explain everything.”
Everyone across Sodor started moving around after being a statue for a long time; some toppled over from different positions while others were sitting on items while clutching their heads. Multiple locomotives and various vehicles were blinking in confusion, looking like they had just woken up from a deep sleep and were trying to get used to the light.
Or maybe they were like bats coming out of the cave in the daylight, slightly groggy from having to ‘wake up.’ After explaining what happened to Romeo, Sir Topham Hatt used his car to drive around Sodor with Stephanie and Notches as his passengers to check if anyone was still standing and to prevent others from toppling over from dizziness.
Some people were still statues, and some locomotives were faceless or not alive, so Stephanie used the whistle to bring them back to life with one whistle. During one of the drives, Stephanie checked the whistle as it was almost empty, telling Sir Topham Hatt, “Hey, sir? I must stop at Muffler Mountain to find more Dust Crystals.”
“Right.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, looking around as if he were searching for someone but keeping an eye on the road. “I’ll stop at Muffler Mountain for you.”
Sir Topham Hatt drove to the mountain and stopped, allowing Stephanie to walk out and search for any Dust Crystals. While she was searching, Sir Topham Hatt was still looking around for someone, muttering, “Where could he be?”
Meanwhile, Stephanie took a long time collecting enough Gold Dust Crystals as Notches kept his eyes out for any Nightmares coming towards them to attack. She finally got some tools to help dig out the crystals, but she planned to get more tools to dig further.
“I don’t think we need to be worried about Nightmares,” Notches remarked after Stephanie double-checked for any Nightmares approaching them. “They can’t come out because of the sun. But they attack from dark places where the sun doesn’t come out.”
“Oh, okay,” Stephanie sighed after Notches explained, dropping her guard but still alert for anything that would come and attack them both.
Once Stephanie had collected enough, she walked to Sir Topham Hatt’s car. She gently tapped the window, accidentally startling the poor gentleman and hearing him give a startled yelp before whipping towards Stephanie.
“Sorry,” Stephanie apologized, as she had her arms filled with Gold Dust Crystals, along with a few others that were the same. “I’m done collecting.”
Sir Topham Hatt noticed that Stephanie had her arms full as she was thinking of a way to open the car door when Notches carefully climbed on her arm and, surprisingly, opened the door for her by using his teeth.
“Thank you, Notches,” Stephanie thanked, surprising Sir Topham Hatt at how talented the cat was, but he kept it to himself as Stephanie climbed into his car’s backseat.
Notches then closed the car door to help Stephanie, allowing Sir Topham Hatt to drive, and made a mental note to give her something to carry all those extra items. Sir Topham Hatt soon drove to the same house that Stephanie had previously entered to create Gold Dust, and he was confused at first but decided to go with it.
Stephanie went to work on refilling her Dust Whistle by repeating the same process but first double-checking if she was using the correct Dust. Meanwhile, Sir Topham Hatt searched the house, looking for something, as his hands were on his jacket’s collar. Everything looked eerily empty.
He entered a room and walked in, only to freeze after seeing a sight. The room looked destroyed as items were tossed around, some destroyed or damaged, and the walls were covered with claw marks and some red splatters across the walls.
Worst of all, the window was smashed as if something had crashed through from the outside. A knot twisted in his stomach as he glanced around, disbelieving that something monstrous had entered his friend’s house.
He gingerly stepped into the room, glancing around cautiously as he looked at the items thrown across the ground as the shattered glass cracked underneath his shoes. Half of him did not want to know what was splattered on the walls as he tightened his grip on his jacket’s collar.
What just happened? Sir Topham Hattt looked around for clues about what could have happened but saw nothing littered everywhere. But where was he? Did something happen to him when he was turned into a statue? How could someone disappear like that?
“Sir?” Sir Topham Hatt perked up after hearing a voice and glanced up, seeing Stephanie peering through the doorway with Notches before gasping after witnessing the scene. “What happened here?!”
“I do not know, Stephanie.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “But I must file a missing person report for Avril and Kathleen.”
“Who is ‘Kathleen?’” Stephanie asked, looking confused after Sir Topham Hatt mentioned a female’s name.
“She’s my friend and also Avril’s wife,” Sir Topham Hatt explained as he returned to Stephanie, his mind buzzing with questions about what had happened to Avril and Kathleen. “But I believe they must have been captured or disappeared somewhere on Sodor while we were stone statues.”
Stephanie glanced at Notches worriedly before glancing back at Sir Topham Hatt and saying, “We can help find out what happened to Mr. Avril and Mrs. Kathleen. From stopping the Nightmares to returning Sodor to its glory, you can search the island for your friends!”
Sir Topham Hatt perked up after Stephanie told him before nodding softly, placing his hand on Stephanie’s shoulder, and saying, “That would be perfect, Stephanie. We can find Avril and Kathleen with more friends and Sodor returning to its glory.” But then he looked at the destroyed room and added, “But we need to have some special people help us find them.”
Stephanie glanced back at the room thoughtfully as Sir Topham Hatt gently led her outside the house, wondering what could have happened in that room. As they exited the house, a faint figure stared through the window, watching the two enter Sir Topham Hatt’s car before disappearing into thin air.
After the last person was brought back to life and double-checking if anyone else was missing, as it was midway through the day, Stephanie was double-checking for anything off or any Nightmares running loose, using her Zodiac Pocket Watch to transform into her Aries form to scare them off.
She mostly gives people a shock with her transforming ability with the watch, but she gives them an apology for scaring them. She, Notches, and Sir Topham Hatt traveled across Sodor to check if anyone else needed to be returned to normal, even seeing different sentient vehicles.
Stephanie was still not used to seeing all these sentient vehicles around her as she continued using the Dust Whistle to help them. After helping the last vehicle regain its sentience, she was finishing up, feeling somewhat tired from wandering around Sodor, not expecting it to be that big.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie perked up as she was in her Aries form, turning around to see a news reporter approaching her. She looked groggy from waking up, but her other hand held a coffee cup and had a cameraman with her.
“Kid,” the news reporter said. “Can you tell what happened in Sodor and how everyone transformed into statues?”
Stephanie became nervous as news reporters gathered around her, pointing any recording device at her face. She was about to answer when Sir Topham Hatt approached her, causing Stephanie to perk up as he said, “I would explain why everyone has been transformed into statues.”
Stephanie listened to the conversation as Sir Topham Hatt explained how he and his friends had locked away Nightmares when they were teenagers. But someone managed to break the seal that locked the Nightmares away and released them, who automatically drained the magic from Sodor, causing everyone to be transformed into statues. Sir Topham Hatt did not tell the press who the ‘stranger’ was; maybe it was for reasonable measures not to get anyone into trouble.
‘So that is what happened.’ Stephanie thought as she returned to normal, still hiding behind Sir Topham Hatt. She perked up when the same ghost appeared a few feet away, made the ‘follow me’ mention, then transformed into an orb and flew away. Stephanie watched the orb fly in the air and muttered, “How would I follow him like that?”
“Didn’t Sir Topham Hatt tell you about the pocket watch?” Notches spoke. “There’s more than one.”
“Oh, right.” Stephanie nodded, taking the Zodiac Pocket Watch from her blue jeans pocket. She looked at the clock face and thought about the Falcon Zodiac, wondering if she could use that one instead.
So Stephanie focused as she clicked the top of the Zodiac Pocket Watch, feeling herself transform and soon stopping after the feeling faded. She looked at her body and was surprised to see she had transformed into a bird of some form while Notches was still bigger than her. She was covered in orange, white, and black feathers with a beak and a necklace around her neck, which was instead a golden Native American totem of a falcon.
“Alright,” Stephanie chirped a little as she looked at herself. “What did I transform into?”
“A kestrel of some form,” Notches responded as he looked around Stephanie. “Too small for me to be carried.”
“Ah, sorry,” Stephanie apologized as the feathers on her cheeks ruffled and she blushed with embarrassment.
“It’s fine.” Notches sighed. “Go ahead and follow that ghost. I’ll try to catch up.”
Stephanie nodded before flapping her wings, going faster and faster before starting to fly as she smiled.
“Hey!” Stephanie smiled, pausing a little when she wobbled before continuing to flap as hard as she could. “I’m flying!”
Notches smiled, saying, “You can glide through the wind, too! But be careful with incoming larger birds or aircraft.”
Stephanie nodded before taking off into the air to follow after the ghost, somewhat stumbling because she was not used to flying in the air.
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 7: Confronting Shadows, Seeking Truth
Summary:
Stephanie goes to follow the ghost and finds someone and accidentally disturbs something...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Stephanie continued following the ghost over Sodor, sometimes stumbling a little because of the wind and her new form, but she soon got the hang of it and continued flying through the air. She would sometimes land on wooden poles to take a break for a minute but sometimes fumble because of her lack of landing skills before taking off into the air to continue her adventure.
The ghost returned to the same house and transformed into his human self, as he was on the left side, watching Stephanie as she followed. Notches appeared from the bushes after running to the house and looking at the sky, calling, “Take it easy, Stephanie!”
“Okay,” Stephanie said, wibbling a little through the air and flapping a few times. “I can do this, I can do this, I can do this, I-” She realized she was diving a little too fast and emitted a bird-like yelp, flapping her wings frantically as she moved her body downward, trying to land talons first.
“Slow down, slow down!” Notches exclaimed, his tone carrying a warning and worried tone as he watched Stephanie.
“Breaks, breaks, breaks, breaks!” Stephanie panicked, flapping her wings frantically to stop herself from crashing against the ground or breaking something.
But she skidded across the ground as her necklace snapped off, causing her to revert to her human self with the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand. Notches winced after Stephanie collided with the ground as the ghost winced with him.
“Ow!” Stephanie groaned as she pushed herself up, wincing slightly as her glasses were somewhat off and some of her hair was tangled. “That’s going to leave a mark.”
The ghost hovered in front of her with a silent ‘Are you okay?’ expression as Stephanie pushed herself up, adjusting her glasses and her clothes into place.
“Are you alright?” Notches asked, approaching her with a worried expression.
“I’m fine,” Stephanie assured the two anxious adults. “I just need to practice with that landing maneuver.”
She pocketed her Zodiac Pocket Watch into her blue jeans pocket and moved her hair away from her face, accidentally getting it entangled in her fingers as she slowly stood up to her feet, some parts of her body covered with dirt. As she stood up, however, her long hair got caught between her fingers and even got stuck underneath her knees or feet.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow!” Stephanie winced as she carefully untangled her hair from her fingers and stepped away from her long hair. “I need a haircut.”
The ghost hovered around Stephanie as she watched the ghost eye her, noticing his soft, sad expression as he mouthed, ‘I’m sorry.’ Stephanie smiled and reached up to the ghost, pausing after remembering they could not feel her attempts to assure the worried spirit, so she said, “It’s okay. I’m fine.”
The ghost softly smiled after Stephanie assured the poor ghost before waiting as Stephanie adjusted everything before glancing back at the ghost. The ghost hovered in front of the side of the house and looked around thoughtfully before phasing through the side of the house.
Suddenly, something clicked, and a secret door opened automatically, silently beckoning Stephanie and Notches to follow. Stephanie hesitated for a minute as she picked Notches up from the ground and held him close to her chest, approaching the door slowly.
“Be careful, Stephanie,” Notches told her. “Some ghosts may look helpful, but they can play deadly tricks you will not know are coming towards you.”
Stephanie nodded after Notches warned her as he climbed over her shoulder, got into her sweater’s hood, and placed his head on Stephanie’s shoulder. Once Notches was in his favorite spot, Stephanie slowly reached up to the door and hesitated for a minute before putting her hand on it. She slowly opened the door, revealing a different part of the house that she did not see but was dark inside.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked. “I never saw this part of the house.”
After closing the door behind her, Stephanie stepped into the secret room, sealing them in the darkness. Stephanie’s eyes were faintly glowing as she stepped through the darkness, glancing around curiously and looking at the walls.
Everything appeared to have been built with blueprints a long time ago, and the owners had already discovered the secrets, as there were signs that it had been cleaned. But there was that lingering feeling that something was wrong with this place. Stephanie continued down the hallway before entering a wide room and seeing a large glass cabinet with what looked like a doll inside.
“A doll?” Stephanie blinked in confusion. Notches perked after hearing Stephanie mumble and glance over, asking, “You can see the doll?”
“Yes,” Stephanie responded before perking up, glancing back at Notches as she pointed at her eyes. “Oh, I can see in the dark too.”
Notches cocked his head with a confused expression as Stephanie watched the ghost reappear as the lights flickered on, surprising the two with the ghost’s ability. It looked over at the doll in the glass cabinet and pointed to the doll behind it before disappearing.
“He wants me to take the doll?” Stephanie blinked in confusion. Notches stayed silent after watching the ghost point at the glass cabinet before saying, “I don’t think you should.”
“Why?” Stephanie asked, glancing at the cat as she looked over at the doll in the cabinet, her curiosity growing by the minute as she stared at the doll.
“Because I don’t trust dolls or that ghost,” Notches responded. “What if it is another spirit or someone attempting to trick us into taking a harmful spirit with us?”
But Stephanie walked close to the glass cabinet as Notches watched, exclaiming as he moved up from her sweater’s hood with some of her hair covering his face, “Are you insane?! Don’t open the cabinet!”
Unfortunately, Stephanie’s curiosity got the best of her even when Notches used his claws to attempt to slow down Stephanie. She reached up with a hand, grabbed the glass cabinet’s door handle, and slowly opened it.
“Aaaannndddd, you didn’t listen to me.” Notches groaned as his ear flicked. The doll instantly perked up after the glass cabinet door opened, and she saw it was Stephanie with Notches. She was beautiful, with long, starlight white wavy hair, snow-white eyes, and a pale complexion.
She wore an 1870s blue outfit with star-like speckles, a moon-shaped crescent in her hair with stars, black leggings, a white collar with a blue necktie, and brown boots with a blue no-sleeve vest. The doll has a silver key in her hand with a gemstone as its head, and she also wears round glasses.
“Who are you?” The doll asked, standing up on her feet from sitting on a chair and picking up her key to use as a weapon, aiming it towards Stephanie as Notches growled, his fur ruffled and emitting yowls with a single hiss. “Where’s Avril?”
“Uh, I’m Stephanie!” Stephanie lifted her hands as Notches started to growl lowly as his fur ruffled. “Notches, calm down.”
Stephanie gently patted Notches’ head as he stared at the doll, slowly growling and giving small hisses, not backing or calming down the pets from Stephanie. He even gave a small hiss to Stephanie, who looked unfazed before turning her attention back towards the doll.
The doll stared at Stephanie, looking up and down at her, noticing the features on her body—the color blue, the long blue hair, the pointed ears, even her wide azure blue eyes—that seemed to have a lingering resemblance.
“Alright, Stephanie,” the doll spoke, still aiming its key at her face. “What did you do with Avril?”
“Nothing,” Stephanie explained as she stayed calm, staring at the doll’s eyes, but she noticed something around her neck. “Avril went missing after I-” She stopped talking when the doll used the key to lift the Dust Whistle from around her neck, exclaiming, “Where did you get this from?”
Stephanie sighed as she reached over to the doll and gently picked her up, pinning her arms to her body as she struggled. But she stopped when Stephanie started speaking as Notches perked, looking at Stephanie with a surprised expression.
“Calm down.” Stephanie softly assured the doll pinned in her hands, who struggled in her hands but listened to her speaking. “Avril went missing with his wife Kathleen after I freed everyone from being statues. Sir Topham Hatt explained what had happened to Sodor when I came here using the Dust Whistle.”
The doll slowly calmed down from struggling after Stephanie explained to them and asked, summarizing everything, “So you’re saying that everyone turned into statues after Sodor’s magic was drained while Sir Topham Hatt sent out an S.O.S., you arrived on Sodor using the Dust Whistle, read his S.O.S. and you freed everyone?”
“Exactly.” Stephanie nodded with an assuring smile. “And Avril and his wife went missing too. I wish to show you the destroyed room, but it is wrecked, and the police are investigating it.”
The doll stared at her hard after Stephanie explained the story but sighed as she said, “Alright. I believe in you. But if you are lying, I will attack you.”
Not wanting to add anything about her or make a remark because of her small size compared to her, Stephanie just nodded and placed her on the table before her after walking away from the cabinet. Stephanie watched as she preened her clothes like a bird, and she kneeled a little to have a closer look at her.
“What’s your name?” Stephanie asked as Notches hopped off from Stephanie’s shoulders onto the desk to take a closer look at the doll.
“I’m Lucy,” the doll responded, turning towards her attention while glancing over at Notches before back towards Stephanie. “What’s your full name and your pet’s name?”
“Stephanie Allen,” Stephanie answered. She glanced over at Notches while the doll looked faintly confused after hearing the last name ‘Allen,’ and Stephanie responded, pointing at Notches as he had calmed down, “This is Notches.”
“Hello,” Notches greeted, somewhat unfazed about Lucy, and his tail flicked back and forth. Lucy’s key transformed into a bracelet, and she clicked it on her right wrist, saying, “Very well. Stephanie Allen and Notches, what brought you here?”
“Well,” Stephanie began. “You wouldn’t believe me, but I followed a ghost here who ‘said,’” she quotes with her fingers. “That I should be taking you with me.”
“Hmm,” Lucy hummed, placing a finger in her chin before looking back towards Stephanie. “What does this ghost look like?”
“A gentleman?” Stephanie rubbed the back of her neck with her hand. “I can’t see much of his body, but he looks like a gentleman with a cap and a blue uniform.”
Lucy perked up more after hearing Stephanie explain what she had seen and glanced away from her, thinking while having a finger on her chin.
“Do you know the ghost?” Stephanie asked, noticing Lucy’s expression.
“I think so.” Lucy nodded, gently pulling herself out of her thoughts, and looked back at Stephanie. “But I can’t be sure.” Then she asked Stephanie, “What else do you have besides the Dust Whistle?”
Stephanie reached into her blue jeans pocket while explaining, as Lucy looked confused, “Well, I have a piece of crap phone that barely works, some Dust Crystals I am carrying in my sweater’s pockets since I don’t have a bag with me, and the Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
Lucy’s eyes widened after seeing the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and she exclaimed, “Did you steal that?!”
“What, this?” Stephanie asked, mentioning the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand towards Lucy.
“Yes, that!” Lucy nodded, pointing at the Zodiac Pocket Watch in Stephanie’s hand. “Did you steal the Zodiac Pocket Watch?!”
“No,” Stephanie said, shaking her head. “Sir Topham Hatt handed it to me to defeat the Nightmares.” Stephanie paused and added, rubbing the back of her neck, “Well, mostly since Notches and I saved Sodor, he entrusted the Zodiac Pocket Watch to me.”
Lucy listened to Stephanie as she stepped close to her, asking, “Can I look at the Zodiac Pocket Watch?”
Stephanie nodded and showed her the Zodiac Pocket Watch, allowing her to inspect it as she mumbled, “Nothing happened outside.” Then she looked at Stephanie and asked, “Can you flip it over?”
Stephanie nodded and did so, flipping the Zodiac Pocket Watch to its back as Lucy looked at it before taking out her key and tapping it. The back of the Zodiac Pocket Watch opened, revealing all the empty gemstone compartments except the one at the top.
“It looks like the gemstones were all used up,” Lucy noted, seeing only the diamond gemstone powering the Zodiac Pocket Watch. “Someone must’ve used it to seal something away.”
“Seal what, to be exact?” Stephanie asked with confusion. Lucy stayed silent after Stephanie asked and responded, “Something dangerous. I don’t know what it is because Avril kept me here for, and I quote, ‘Safety measures’ and ‘Meeting an old friend.’”
Stephanie cocked her head slightly after Lucy explained to her as she removed her key as the back sealed magically, explaining, “But we need to find where the Zodiac Guardians are so we can fully unlock their true powers. The diamond won’t last long if you keep using it repeatedly.”
“How?” Stephanie asked, perking when she learned of a different side effect; she had not read about the Zodiac Pocket Watch in Avril’s journal.
“Well,” she paused, thinking to herself. “Imagine using the same key for every lock, but it will slowly erode over time until it snaps in one of the locks.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked. “So that will happen to the diamond and, if possible, the other gemstones?”
“Exactly!” Lucy nodded, stepping back from the Zodiac Pocket Watch as the back automatically closed. “That is why we need to find the Aries, the Falcon, the Deer, and the Rat Zodiac Guardians to help support that diamond.”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded, putting her Zodiac Pocket Watch away. “Do you know where they are?”
“The top of the tallest mountain,” Lucy explained. “That’s where they are. Luckily, I have the key to unlock the gates that keep them safe.”
“Safe from the Nightmares wandering around Sodor?” Stephanie asked, piecing together the safety part.
“Exactly.” Lucy nodded, agreeing with what Stephanie said. “You are good at knowing your surroundings.”
“Somewhat,” Stephanie sighed, somewhat shuddering from the visions of the sentient vehicles with their faces. “I’m still trying to understand what Sodor is.”
“Ah!” Lucy perked, not noticing Stephanie’s shudder, and she asked, “You’re not from around here, are you?”
“No.” Stephanie shook her head, holding her hand for Lucy to climb onto. “I’m from Shining Time. It’s my first day here.”
Lucy climbed into Stephanie’s palm as she sat in the middle and clicked her bracelet on her wrist after her key transformed.
“How did you get here? You explained that you arrived here using the Dust Whistle, right?” Lucy politely asked as Stephanie moved her close to her chest. So Stephanie explained how she got here and used the Dust Whistle to free everyone from being statues, which confused Lucy, but she kept it to herself.
Stephanie walked out of the secret room of the house and closed the door, taking Lucy with her as she started walking down a path. She was about to reach the road when a familiar blue car stopped before she and Stephanie winced, saying, “I forgot about Sir Topham Hatt.”
Sir Topham Hatt stepped out of his car and noticed her standing alongside the road, with two other men following him. They both wore blue uniforms and had different facial appearances.
“Where on Sodor were you?” he exclaimed, approaching Stephanie before stopping as the two behind him did the same, looking somewhat confused when they noticed Stephanie’s appearance. “I went around another bend through Sodor searching for you.”
“I’m sorry, sir!” Stephanie apologized with a strange, light blue blush that first confused Sir Topham Hatt before he noticed Lucy in her hand. “I should’ve told you that I-” “How did you find her?” Stephanie stopped talking after Sir Topham Hatt mentioned Lucy in her hand. Stephanie paused for a long time after Sir Topham Hatt asked before saying, “Do you have time to listen to a story that you might think I am making up?”
Sir Topham Hatt cocked an eyebrow after Stephanie asked, and his hands were on his jacket’s collar as she mumbled, “Of course.”
She placed Lucy on her other shoulder as Notches had his chin on her right and explained, as Sir Topham Hatt listened, “Okay. To start with something before I go into details, I sort of ran away because I can see the paranormal.”
“You can see ghosts?” Sir Topham Hatt asked as the two guys glanced at each other in confusion, and the one on the right shrugged.
“Yes, sir.” Stephanie nodded, looking away from the two, who looked at each other. “This ghost guided me around Sodor, ranging from discovering Avril’s tools to gem hunting for Dust Crystals, along with his journals and diary.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked thoughtful after Stephanie explained what she was doing, and he asked, “Do you know what he looked like?”
“I can’t say much.” Stephanie gently sighed. “I know he looks like a gentleman with a blue uniform and a cap.”
Sir Topham Hatt perked up after Stephanie explained it to him, as she could tell he knew about this stranger but silently shook his head.
“So this ghost helped you?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Yes, sir.” Stephanie nodded. “And he showed me where Lucy was.” She paused as she lifted her long hair, showing Lucy, who waved hello towards Sir Topham Hatt. “I think he sort of knew what to do.”
“It seems like it.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, who seemed unfazed about the sentient doll on Stephanie’s shoulder. “But if you are going to follow a ghost, tell me before wandering off.”
“Yes, sir.” Stephanie nodded, still blushing a little. Then she asked, “Are you mad? Or even not believing what I told you?”
“No, Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt assured her, placing his hand on her arm. “I was a little scared that you ran off. But you told me the truth about what you did, and I respected your response.”
Stephanie gently smiled after Sir Topham Hatt assured her but doubted what he had told her and then added, removing his hand, “For the other things, I’m used to seeing puppets and ghosts appearing.”
“Really?” All three perked up, and Stephanie’s ears lifted from drooping, perking the two guards behind Sir Topham Hatt.
“Yes.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “As I explained, we had our adventure with ghosts of the past and had help from the Jukebox Band.”
“Who are they?” Stephanie asked with curiosity. The term ‘Jukebox’ lingered through Stephanie’s head when she noticed it sounded familiar.
“You’ll see them later,” Sir Topham Hatt assured. “Right now, where are you going?”
“To the tallest mountain, sir,” Lucy explained. “She must find the first four Zodiacs to stabilize the diamond.”
“Isn’t that dangerous?” the helper on the left asked.
“Even for a child?” the helper on the right asked.
“It’s fine,” Stephanie assured them. “I’ve got my friends here and the Dust Whistle with the Zodiac Pocket Watch. I have also climbed mountains before.”
All three looked confused after Stephanie assured them, but Sir Topham Hatt took Stephanie to the mountain, where the Culdee Fell Railway was. During the car ride, the two helpers noticed Stephanie’s hair problem, as she felt slightly embarrassed about it, and decided to help her with it, though they did not have the tools to do the job. So they instead did their best to braid it, as Stephanie had a rubber band if she wanted to put her hair up.
Sir Topham Hatt kept eyeing them through the rearview mirror to check on Stephanie, noticing she had pointed ears as her hair was moved back and looking away, only to look a second time after the thought returned to him.
None of the humans have that type of ear. Is that normal for her? Sir Topham Hatt only stayed silent after seeing Stephanie’s pointed ears, deciding to keep them to himself as he returned to the road.
The drive was a little long, but since there was no traffic, it was easier for Sir Topham Hatt to drive to Culdee Fell Railway quickly. Once he arrived at Culdee Fell Railway, Sir Topham Hatt parked his car at the bottom of the mountain, seeing the engines taking everyone off.
Each locomotive was based on the Snowdon Mountain Railway, except with different faces and liveries. One of them stopped to let passengers out and noticed Sir Topham Hatt looking confused with Stephanie and his two assistants.
“Uh, sir?” one of them said, speaking to Sir Topham Hatt as everyone scrambled to escape something. “I think it’s a bad time to come here.”
“Why?” Sir Topham Hatt asked. Just as he said that question, a loud, monstrous roar echoed from the top, causing more people to scatter as Sir Topham Hatt instantly approached Stephanie.
“What was that?” Stephanie asked as she grabbed Sir Topham Hatt’s arm nervously. Then, a gigantic goat, falcon, deer, and rat hybrid appeared with jet-black fur, sharp claws, teeth, and arrows littered across its back and one directly in its forehead.
“That’s why!” another exclaimed as everyone screamed and scrambled away from the monster as the locomotives entered their hiding spots. The hybrid looked around with a snort before its eyes glanced at Stephanie, seeing something as it growled before roaring.
“Stephanie, run!” Sir Topham Hatt told her. Stephanie listened and did so, running as fast as the monster hybrid approached them. His two helpers scattered when the hybrid stomped towards them, roaring as it approached Sir Topham Hatt and Stephanie, and the adult started leading Stephanie through the forest. Sir Topham Hatt realized the problem and instantly approached Stephanie, avoiding the monster’s stomping and catching up with her.
“Why is it chasing after me?!” Stephanie exclaimed as they went down the hill.
“I think it’s because you have the Zodiac Pocket Watch!” Lucy answered as she held her sweater’s hood while Notches held on with his claws. “It’s a Black Zodiac monster!”
The Black Zodiac monster roared again as it picked up speed, summoning black fire from its palm and shooting it, missing the two as Sir Topham Hatt picked Stephanie up.
“Quick, head for the forest!” Lucy called. “We’ll lose it there!”
Sir Topham Hatt made a beeline and quickly entered the forest, causing it to chase after him through the woods. Sir Topham Hatt continued running as fast as he could while carrying Stephanie in his arms, trying to escape the Black Zodiac monster as it crashed through trees and fired black fireballs.
“We need to find a way to defeat it!” Lucy called. “We can’t outrun it!”
“I wish to use my Zodiac Pocket Watch,” Stephanie explained. “But it will drain the diamond if I use it too long!”
“Then use the Dust Whistle!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed. “That one still has Dust in it!”
“Right, right, right, right!” Stephanie nodded, scrambling to get the whistle out of her garments.
Sir Topham Hatt was already tired from running as he felt his energy draining each minute, and the Black Zodiac was coming close to him. But he was determined to keep Stephanie safe from that Black Zodiac monster, so he continued running straight forward while carrying Stephanie to safety. Stephanie looked through the necklace as she turned it to Gold Dust, yelping when a rock was suddenly tossed at them as she turned it to Silver Dust.
“Here goes nothing!” Stephanie took a deep breath and whistled as Silver Dust shot out of it, surprising Sir Topham Hatt, Lucy, Notches, and Stephanie. Suddenly, a steam locomotive bursts from the forest with startled yelps as it goes down a small hill with the Black Zodiac watching.
It skidded across the ground as its wheels were moving before bumping into a rock, going over a small bump before it turned around, skidding a few times before landing on the rails, bumping off them, and landing on the wood platforms that were keeping the rails up. Stephanie was flung around what felt like a steam locomotive’s cab while Notches was yowling, and Lucy was clinging to his back with handfuls of his fur.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!” After hearing a familiar voice, Stephanie perked up as the locomotive went onto the rails with a bump and went down the line. Stephanie looked, seeing the outer part of the steam locomotive painted with a black livery with cream-yellow-ish lines like-“Sir Topham Hatt?!” Stephanie exclaimed with a shocked expression.
Meanwhile, the locomotive’s face, like Sir Topham Hatt’s and based on an LSWR 415 class with jet-black livery and cream-yellowish lining, perked after hearing Stephanie’s voice and asking, “Stephanie, what on Sodor happened?!”
Then he heard a familiar whistle and glanced forward quickly, seeing what looked like Duck heading right towards him. Duck’s basis is a GWR 5700 Class painted unlined green with black wheels and valences.
The initials ‘GWR’ are painted yellow and red on the sides of his pannier tanks, with the number eight painted on the sides of his cab in yellow on a rectangular black background with a yellow outline and red buffer beams. Duck perked up after noticing Sir Topham Hatt, but he did not think it was him because he looked so different.
“Excuse me!” Duck called. “You’re on the wrong track!”
Stephanie sees Duck heading towards Sir Topham Hatt before noticing the stationhouses that Sir Topham Hatt told her about, even watching a locomotive whistle to get the stationmaster’s attention when they used the tracks to travel off-road.
She quickly looked around before noticing a cord and reaching up, tugging it twice as a whistle came from Sir Topham Hatt. The stationmaster heard the whistle and instantly perked up, seeing the strange steam locomotive passing by but quickly switching tracks after seeing the situation. Luckily, Sir Topham Hatt and Duck switched tracks at the right moment, and Duck luckily missed the storming Black Zodiac chasing them.
“What was that?!” Duck exclaimed, startled, after seeing the Black Zodiac. Meanwhile, Stephanie was scooping coal into Sir Topham Hatt’s firebox with the shovel while Notches was peering out of the window with Lucy on his back, watching the Black Zodiac storm down the line and chasing after Sir Topham Hatt at full speed.
“It’s getting closer!” Lucy exclaimed, glancing over at Stephanie. “We can’t outrun it!”
“I know!” Stephanie nodded, pausing to shovel coal into Sir Topham Hatt’s firebox. “But how can I defeat that thing twice my size?!”
“You’ve got that string ability, don’t you?” Notches pointed out, mentioning to her hands as Lucy looked over with confusion after hearing ‘string ability.’
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded as Lucy looked confused, mouthing, ‘What?!’
“Well, use that!” Notches huffed. “Sometimes you have to face things instead of running away!”
Stephanie hesitated before nodding and placing the shovel down. She carefully climbed out of the cab with Lucy holding onto her shoulder. Sir Topham Hatt perked up after feeling something move on him, asking, “What’s going on back there?!”
“Everything will be alright!” Stephanie responded as she stabilized herself with her long hair waving behind her. “I think I’ve got everything under control!”
“Be careful!” Sir Topham Hatt warned. Stephanie pats his cab’s roof before slowly standing up, facing the Black Zodiac as it rears to fire fireballs.
Inside Sir Topham Hatt’s cab, a figure poked its head out of the window, noticed it was about to be ready to fire fireballs, and noticed someone was crossing, so they went back instead and hit the brakes.
Stephanie yelped when Sir Topham Hatt screeched to a halt and fell backward, sliding a little as she landed on his boiler. She wrapped her arms around the funnel while Sir Topham Hatt gritted his teeth from the screeching noise and feeling.
The Black Zodiac accidentally tripped over Sir Topham Hatt, gave a somewhat animalistic yelp, and collapsed on its front, missing Henry by an inch as he screamed, watching it land on the ground with a thump!
“Holy crap!” Stephanie exclaimed after watching the Black Zodiac fall before noticing a confused and, most likely, surprised Henry.
“Sorry, Henry!” Sir Topham Hatt responded, trying to keep his composure but seeming a little embarrassed because of his different appearance in front of the number three.
Henry has the basis of an LMS Stanier Class 5 ‘Black Five’ and is green with a red lining on his cab, splashers, tender, cylinders, boiler, and yellow lining around his windows. The number three is painted on his tender in yellow with a red outline and has a white running board with red buffer beams and valences. Henry was confused at first but was shocked after hearing the familiar voice of the Fat Controller from this strange steam locomotive.
“Sir?!” Henry exclaimed, shocked to see Sir Topham Hatt in a different appearance. “What on Sodor happened to you?!”
“I’ll explain later,” Sir Topham Hatt assured the confused number three steam locomotive. The Black Zodiac started to push itself up as it snarled, and Stephanie muttered, “Uh oh,” while Sir Topham Hatt looked afraid. It turned around to attack when a flash of blue zipped by them and smacked it in the middle of its chest, causing it to shriek in pain as it went backward from the impact.
Sir Topham Hatt was surprised to see it was Thomas, and his basis was based on an LB&SCR E2 class locomotive painted in cerulean blue with red lining on his tanks and boiler and yellow lining around his windows. His number one is painted on his side tanks in yellow with a red outline, and he has a white running board with red buffer beams and valences.
“Pick on someone your size!” Thomas huffed with determination as he let off a whistle. The Black Zodiac hissed and was about to attack Thomas after its hand caught fire when something wrapped around its neck and caused it to shriek.
It flung its hand down and was about to hit Sir Topham Hatt when Thomas quickly switched tracks and bumped into Sir Topham Hatt, catching him by surprise as it slammed its hand down, missing him and Thomas as it created a small flame before digging into the ground.
Behind the Black Zodiac was a steam locomotive painted in a steel-blue color with eyes and a mouth but looking a little cartoonish, holding a rope in its pistons that formed into hands and moving backward.
The Black Zodiac monster snorted and tugged forward, trying to get the locomotive and the rope to loosen, but the steam locomotive continued dragging backward. Thomas stopped after moving Sir Topham Hatt back, as Stephanie was holding onto his funnel with both hands after he started moving.
“Are you alright, sir?” Thomas asked, glancing over from the corner of his eye.
“I’m alright.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. The Black Zodiac shrieked as it swiped at the locomotive, causing it to squish its body slightly to miss its swipe before a rope was tossed and wrapped around its other wrist on its left hand, tugging back as it shrieked. It was from James, as the rope was tied to his buffers with a cocky smirk on his face while he looked up at the gigantic beast.
“Got it!” But the Black Zodiac started yanking its arm forward as James yelped, feeling his wheels lift for a minute before landing back down. “I don’t got it!”
Stephanie quickly slid off Sir Topham Hatt’s boiler and rushed forward, looking at the scene as the Black Zodiac tried to tear itself from the ropes and claw at the two steam locomotives. She stayed near Sir Topham Hatt for safety as Thomas protected Sir Topham Hatt from the looming danger in front of him.
She noticed something wrapped tightly around its neck, seeing it was a black collar with the pendant of the Aries symbol, a blend of the Rat Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, and the Falcon Zodiac. It looked almost like the necklace she would wear whenever she transformed into her Zodiac forms and ripped them off-Stephanie perked up after an idea popped into her head. She took Lucy off her shoulder, placing her on Thomas’ buffer before charging forward.
“Stephanie!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed. “What are you doing?! Don’t get too close to it!”
Gordon noticed and quickly went forward as the Black Zodiac managed to snap the rope around its neck, and a flicker of fire started to come from its mouth.
“Watch out!” Gordon exclaimed, wanting to stop but noticing Stephanie was still running forward. Seeing no choice, Gordon quickly went forward as fast as he could, and Stephanie noticed and jumped to the side, missing Gordon as he went towards the pelvis as it was kneeling.
Gordon realized what was about to happen, as he thought he would hit the chest and cringe, closing his eyes, and crack! The Black Zodiac flinched with a pained expression, crossing its eyes after feeling a shooting pain through its body while everyone else winced.
“Ooh, right in the gonads.” James’ driver winced. The Black Zodiac groaned in pain as Gordon went backward, feeling glad he did not have to experience it a little closer as his buffers cushioned his impact.
It was enough that the Black Zodiac knelt with one hand while its legs were together, giving small whimpers of pain. Stephanie took this moment to get closer to the Black Zodiac and instantly reached up to its collar, grabbing the pendant with her hand. The Black Zodiac noticed and quickly attempted to grab her, but the pain from between its legs was so great that the monster fumbled around like a drunk person while everyone moved back.
“Be careful!” Lucy called as it went wild, trying to shake her off its collar. Stephanie held on as she allowed her weight to snap the necklace, hearing some cracking noises as it was slowly ripped off.
It manages to lift the cartoonish steam locomotive from the ground and give off a startled shriek or whistle as it is flung forward and its driver falls out. The driver landed on the ground while the locomotive landed back on the rails but bumped into Percy as they descended the line.
Stephanie held on for a good minute before the Black Zodiac grabbed her with its clawed hand and tugged back, causing her sweaty palms to slip from the almost-off pendant. She yelped as the Black Zodiac held her with its hand, feeling the heat coming from its palm as everyone perked up.
“Stephanie!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed. Stephanie flung her hands towards the pendant, and the same strings wrapped around the pendant as the Black Zodiac perked, feeling agitated and tugging hard, causing the strings to tighten around her fingers, palms, and wrists.
She turned her hands into fists and tugged back with her might, successfully snapping the necklace off as the Black Zodiac snorted with an ‘Uh oh.’ The gigantic Black Zodiac then poofed into nothing as Stephanie was dropped to the ground, landing on her front as the strings disappeared, the pendant disappearing with the enormous creature. The rope also landed on the ground, and everyone sighed in relief as Sir Topham Hatt went forward, switching lines, but kept fumbling a little because of his new appearance.
“Stephanie?” Sir Topham Hatt asked as Lucy switched from Thomas’ buffers to his. “Are you alright?”
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded as she gingerly stood up. “I’m-” She hissed softly in pain as she looked at her hands, seeing burn marks from the tightening strings around her fingers and palms, but nothing was bleeding.
“I’m fine,” Stephanie finished, tugging her sleeves over her hands as Sir Topham Hatt did not notice. The steam locomotive’s engineer walked over to her and helped her up to her feet; he was covered with coal smudges, and she had fair skin and short, dark brown hair. He wore a long-sleeve dark slate blue shirt with Prussian blue gloves, Saint Patrick’s blue overalls with brown shoes, a red neckerchief, and a cap the same color as his shirt.
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked, pushing her long braided hair out of her face and her glasses into place.
“You’re welcome,” the man said, nodding as he gently picked her up and placed her on her feet.
“You should’ve been careful.” Sir Topham Hatt started scolding her. “What would happen if you were burned to death?”
“I didn’t think about that.” Stephanie sighed with embarrassment as she blushed a light blue as her pointed ears flicked slightly. Then, a small light appeared from where the Black Zodiac used to be and went towards Stephanie, surprising her with the light in front of her as the man who helped her up placed his hands on her shoulders protectively. It hovered in front of her for a minute before soaring up into the sky and disappearing.
“What on Sodor was that?” Gordon asked with a confused tone in his voice.
“I think we rescued a star,” Lucy explained as Stephanie cupped her hands to let Lucy climb into her palms. “A star that a Nightmare found and turned into a Dark Wish.”
A shudder went down Stephanie’s spine after hearing Lucy explain as she climbed up to her shoulder. Notches stepped out, walking up to Stephanie as she reached down carefully and picked him up into her arms.
“How many more of those ‘Black Zodiacs?’” Sir Topham Hatt asked as he paused a little to look at the members of the Steam Team, who were all eyeing him with confusion and bewilderment. “Are they a danger to everyone?”
“Yes.” Lucy nodded. “And we need to get back to Culdee Fell Railway to climb that mountain where the Zodiac Gate is. If we don’t collect all these zodiacs, the Black Zodiacs will do more harm than good.”
“Oh, boy.” Stephanie softly winced. “Meaning more Black Zodiacs are roaming around Sodor.”
“Exactly.” Lucy nodded. “But we can help you train with your current powers to defeat these Black Zodiacs.”
This is something that Stephanie has some hope of learning about, but she feels like it is not enough to defeat these Black Zodiacs.
“One question,” Percy spoke up as Stephanie glanced at him. “How did Sir Topham Hatt turn into a steamie?”
“Oh!” Stephanie facepalmed as Sir Topham Hatt winced. “I forgot about that!”
“Forgot about what?” Gordon asked with a tone of worry.
“Did you encounter Wendell?” Toby asked.
“Did he transform Sir Topham Hatt into a steamie?” James exclaimed.
“No,” Stephanie responded with a confused tone. “I used this.”
She reached into her garments and took out the Dust Whistle, showing it to the locomotives and the humans.
“A whistle?” Edward asked.
“No, Edward,” Sir Topham Hatt said, pausing after realizing he could not move much in this form. “It’s Avril’s Dust Whistle.”
“Your friend?” Emily perked. “What is she doing with his whistle?”
He then glanced at the engineer behind Stephanie and said, “Henry.” He paused as he glanced at the number three engine, correcting himself, “Linus’ engineer. Can Stephanie perhaps borrow Linus?”
“Of course.” Henry, Linus’ engineer, nodded. “Is there something wrong?”
“Very.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “But I want to talk to you and the others privately.”
Stephanie could tell there was something Sir Topham Hatt meant to explain to the others, following Henry to Linus as she stepped into his cab while carrying Notches.
“Aren’t you going to drive Linus, Mr. Henry?” Stephanie asked Henry.
“He’s different from the others,” Henry assured with a gentle thumb jab toward Linus. “You’ll see.”
Stephanie looked confused but nodded as Henry walked off, feeling Linus begin moving with no engineer. Outside, Linus used his pistons to push himself up and carefully crawled around while his tender followed behind, using no turntable as he landed back on the rails before puffing down the line.
‘So this is what Henry meant!’ Stephanie smirked with amusement after being slightly surprised that he could move without his engineer.
During the trip, Linus asked, “Hey, what’s your name?”
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded as she poked her head out of his window. “Stephanie Allen. This is Notches in my arms and Lucy on my shoulder.”
“Pleased to meet you all,” Linus nodded. “As you can tell from my engineer, Henry, my name is Linus.”
Stephanie looked through the window as they passed by different places, watching locomotives of various kinds and basis move around and catch up to what was happening.
“How did you get to Sodor?” Linus asked, glancing behind him from the corner of his eye.
“I accidentally sent her after using the Dust Whistle,” Stephanie explained. “It was Avril’s, but he went missing long before I came here.”
“Huh,” Linus remarked. “I remember seeing Avril occasionally whenever I stopped to take a break, as he usually talks to Sir Topham Hatt about what he discovered.”
Stephanie cocked her head to the side after Linus explained it to her. Linus continued puffing down the line before arriving at Culdee Fell Railway, where he saw the once-terrified locomotives of the Black Zodiac slowly coming out of their hiding spots.
“Is it gone?” one of them with the nameplate ‘Culdee’ asked.
“Yes.” Linus nodded. “Stephanie here made it go away.”
He paused and added, “Also, her friend Lucy wants one of you to take Stephanie up Devil’s Back to find a ‘gate.’” He quoted the air with his pistons, which surprised Stephanie a little. All the engines looked at each other after Linus asked them before the one named ‘Culdee’ puffed forward bravely and said, “I’ll take her. But why?”
“For getting rid of the Black Zodiacs,” Stephanie explained. “There’s more roaming around Sodor, unfortunately.”
The remaining engines from the shed were moved back after Stephanie explained to them, except for the one named ‘Culdee.’
“Don’t worry,” Stephanie assured the frightened steamies as Notches climbed into her sweater’s hood. “Some are scrambling around Sodor, so it’s fine now.”
Her words did not assure the worried steamies, but Culdee assured her, “They’ll loosen a little when things are back to normal. So, please, climb aboard.”
Stephanie nodded and climbed into Culdee’s cab with the help of his driver. She was a little embarrassed because of her short appearance compared to the driver, but she stood at the cab window to watch the scene.
Culdee climbed higher on Devil’s Back as Stephanie watched, amazed at how careful the steam locomotive was as she looked at the slightly slanted world. A faint slip of the rails started Stephanie and the group, but Culdee continued climbing Devil’s Back.
“Sorry about that,” Culdee apologized after slipping a second time. “The rails here can be a little slippery.”
“It’s fine,” Stephanie said, smiling. “It was slippery on the mountains whenever I went hiking too.”
“Really?” Culdee curiously perked up. “You go hiking at a young age?”
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “It’s pretty fun finding items and learning about wildlife in nature.”
She paused a little as she placed an arm underneath her chin and a hand on her cheek.
“Though it is irritating how people don’t understand the point of enjoying nature,” she sighed.
Culdee felt confused about what she meant but kept the question to himself as he finally reached the top of Devil’s Back, reaching a station called ‘Culdee Fell Summit Station.’ Once reaching the top, Culdee stopped, allowing Stephanie and her two passengers, Lucy and Notches, to step off.
“Okay,” Lucy spoke, surprising Culdee when she started talking. She stood next to Culdee, looking at her key as the gemstone was faintly glowing red. “We’re almost near the gate.”
Stephanie nodded as she turned to Culdee, saying, “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Culdee. We’ll come back for the one back down.”
Culdee stayed silent after Stephanie thanked him, watching as Stephanie walked off with Notches and Lucy, still flabbergasted at how a doll could talk. Meanwhile, Stephanie watched for any Nightmares appearing as she walked further into Devil’s Back, following the path as she went higher and higher. The path through Devil’s Back was a little rocky, but Stephanie did not mind it as she continued walking through the mountains.
“Almost.” Stephanie walked next to a large mountain rock wall before the gemstone turned into a diamond with a gold body, and she exclaimed. “Here!”
Stephanie stopped after Lucy exclaimed and looked up at the rock wall, looking faintly confused but seeing if there were clues that it was the gate. Suddenly, Stephanie’s Zodiac Pocket Watch from the pocket of her blue jeans started glowing, which perked Stephanie’s attention, and she reached into her pocket to take the Zodiac Pocket Watch out and look at it.
After taking out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, the Zodiac Pocket Watch’s flower glowed a little brighter, and symbols appeared on the rock wall, revealing a gigantic Native American falcon with a Chinese rat, a Celtic deer, and a ram.
“This must be the gate!” Stephanie perked up as she put the Zodiac Pocket Watch away.
“That’s where I come in.” Lucy grinned as Stephanie lifted a hand at her. Lucy stepped into Stephanie’s palm, holding her to the door as a keyhole magically opened.
Lucy grinned as she inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it, unlocking the gate. The symbols glowed brightly before disappearing as a long, thin line descended from the middle. Then, two rock doors opened, revealing an empty but dark hallway, and Lucy transformed her key back into a bracelet as Stephanie looked down at her with a silently confused and worried expression.
“You can step in.” Lucy nodded as she put her bracelet on. Stephanie silently nodded and placed Lucy on her shoulder before carefully stepping into the darkness as the rock doors behind her back closed, sealing them inside.
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 8: Encounters with Zodiac Guardians
Summary:
Stephanie and her companions arrive at the gateway and meets the first four Zodaics...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Stephanie’s shoes gently clicked against the rocky ground, with Notches in her sweater’s hood and Lucy on her shoulder. Everything was still dark, but Stephanie could see through the darkness as she looked at the rock walls around her, seemingly endless as she continued walking forward.
Stephanie had been walking down the cave for a few minutes when something shone before them. Stephanie stopped walking, lifting an arm to cover her eyes from the lamp’s light, seeing it look like a lamp.
“Who are you?” the voice asked as her voice echoed through the cave’s walls, and the light revealed itself as a lantern at the end of the cave tunnel. “Come here so we can see you.”
Stephanie nodded and followed the lamp’s light, moving her hand down after her eyes had gotten used to the bright lamp. She soon stepped out of the cave hallways into a larger room, also made out of stone.
Once she entered the larger room, Stephanie was surprised to see four people waiting for her. One of the figures held a lamp in her hand and resembled Aries, but she was a female doll at the height of an adult.
She has short, curly, dark brown hair with a crown and ram horns. She also has light brown eyes and a fluffy collar around her neck with the Aries Zodiac symbol on the right side.
The doll wore a blue long-sleeved jacket with a hidden collar underneath the fluffy one, a blue ribbon tie, a long-sleeved cream shirt with buttons, cream pants, long white socks with yellow diamonds on the sides, and boots shaped like a ram’s legs.
The second resembles the Flacon Zodiac, is at an adult’s height, and is a beautiful woman. Some parts of her body were covered with feathers, and her legs were replaced with the legs of a falcon, with the wings attached to her back.
The woman has beautiful yellow eyes, fair skin, and long brown hair with a few feathers stuck to it. She wore light brown Native American clothes with beautiful embroidery designs. The third was a male with the ears, hind legs, and tail of a rat, gray hair, fair skin, and light red eyes who wore a Chinese qipao with two swords on his back.
The fourth was a beautiful deer with green cloth clothes, a shield with a sword in its hilt on her back, and some jewelry with green face paint on her fur. They all perked up after Stephanie stepped into the larger room, and the woman with the lantern in her hand stepped back to allow her to step inside.
“Who are you?” the half-rat Chinese man asked, taking out one of his swords. “How did you get in here?”
“Calm down, Shu,” Lucy said to the half-rat Chinese man, Shu. “She’s the current wielder of the Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
All four looked at each other after Lucy told them as the half-falcon Native American woman asked, “Can you show us the Zodiac Pocket Watch?”
Stephanie nodded and reached into the pocket of her blue jeans, taking out the Zodiac Pocket Watch and showing it to the four. They all looked surprised that she was holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch as Shu placed his sword away, and the half-goat doll said, “You are the wielder! We are so sorry. We thought you were a Nightmare in disguise.”
“It’s alright,” Stephanie assured with a chuckle as she placed the Zodiac Pocket Watch away into her blue jeans pocket. “I get that a lot. What are your names?”
“I’m Shu,” Shu responded.
“I’m Chayton,” the half-falcon Native American woman answered.
“I’m Moina,” the anthro deer responded with a Scottish accent.
“And I am Amelia,” the life-sized doll responded.
“Pleased to meet you all,” Stephanie nodded. “I’m Stephanie, Stephanie Allen.”
She mentioned to Notches, as she could tell they knew who Lucy was, “This is Notches, my friend.”
“Hello.” Notches smiled.
Chayton clapped her hands as the crystals on the room’s walls lit up, causing Stephanie to squint a little as the lights turned on, her eyes adjusting. She took her glasses off for a minute to blink a few times and pushed her glasses into place after a few minutes before being startled when Amelia gently cupped her face.
“Oh, you are cute!” Amelia cooed as Stephanie blushed. “You have beautiful azure eyes,” she paused in confusion after noticing Stephanie’s long blue hair. “Blue hair?”
“It’s natural,” Stephanie said softly, smiling with a sigh.
“Natural?” All four echoed, looking at her long hair.
“You’re saying you were born with blue hair?” Shu asked.
“Exactly!” Stephanie nodded. “I had a lot of people ask if I dyed my hair, but it is all-natural blue hair.”
“With pointed ears?” Chayton asked as Shu rubbed his finger against the side of her ear.
“Yes, that too.” Stephanie’s ear flicked from Shu’s finger, lightly rubbing against the side as he pulled her head back from his hand.
The four glanced at each other after seeing Stephanie’s long blue hair and pointed ears, looking like they had seen this before. But they could not put their fingers on it, so they ignored it as they looked at her outfit and appearance.
“耶穌,” Shu remarked after noticing how long her hair was. “Have you ever had someone cut your hair?”
“No,” Stephanie sighed. “They wouldn’t allow me to go to a barber.” She paused and corrected herself with a slightly irritated tone, “I meant my so-called foster parents.”
They glanced at her long hair curiously while Chayton felt confused about why Stephanie looked irritated about them, and Shu said, taking out one of his swords that made Stephanie nervous. “Don’t worry! I’ll cut it for you.”
“Now, wait a minute,” Chayton said before Shu could do anything as Stephanie took a few steps backward. “What if you accidentally slice her?”
“I’ve done this a bunch of times!” Shu smiled. “Besides, I’m careful.”
“Maybe you should listen to her.” Stephanie worriedly smiled. “And I have thick hair, too. So it’ll be a little difficult for you to slice cleanly. It’s not like how Mulan does it.”
Shu rolled his eyes after Stephanie told him and mumbled as he put his sword away, “Fine. Have any better ideas?”
“Find a barber!” Stephanie exclaimed. “As much as I want all this cut off because it is hard to care for, I would like a professional to do it.”
“Good point,” Amelia nodded. “Now, about the pocket watch.”
“Oh, right.” Stephanie reached into her blue jeans pocket, took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and held out her hand as she held it, watching as it floated out of her hand, and the back opened, showing the diamond to the group.
“The diamond is still intact.” Chayton nodded. “Let’s help stabilize it.”
Chayton first tapped the Zodiac Pocket Watch, which glowed for a minute before Amelia, Shu, and Moina did the same after Chayton. Stephanie watched as the diamond went from a faint to a brighter color before a memory flashed into her mind as she watched it.
The memory showed a young man climbing down a mountain carefully, his hands on the side of the mountain while he moved his feet to place them on the rocks. He has short brown hair, light brown eyes, fair skin, a long-sleeved shirt with a light brown jacket, black pants with boots, and a cap.
Suddenly, he slipped and started falling down the mountain. He was trying to grab onto a rock to stop himself before a hand shot out and grabbed his wrist, stopping him from falling over a cliff.
After grabbing the man, the stranger pulled him back onto flat ground, and the man looked over at who had grabbed him and saw another man, except with azure blue eyes and blue hair. He has fair skin and wears a white toga with strange markings on his arms and legs, even barefoot.
The blue-haired man perked up after the man looked at him and turned around as he called, “Wait, who are you?”
The blue-haired man turned around to the stranger and responded, “Just some random stranger. Don’t tell anyone about me.”
With that, the blue-haired stranger disappeared around the corner of the path as the man followed, looking around and seeing that he had disappeared.
The memory disappeared as Stephanie blinked, looking confused after the memory disappeared and wondering what that memory was.
“There,” Chayton smiled, seeing she did not see the memory like Stephanie. “The Falcon Zodiac, the Rat Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, and the Aries Zodiac are stable for you.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie smiled as the back closed after they stabilized it and placed it into the pocket of her blue jeans. “Do you mind if I come here to help practice using the Zodiacs?”
“Of course!” Shu nodded. “Though, since you ‘unlocked,’” Shu quotes with his fingers. “The gate, we won’t be here. We are going to return to the respective realm we escaped from.”
“Wait, your realm?” Stephanie asked with confusion. “What realm?”
“The Zodiac Realm,” Chayton explained. “It’s a realm where Zodiacs like Shu, Amelia, Moina, and I reside to give our respective Zodiacs to children of all kinds.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up with a smile. “Does this mean I could find out what mine is?”
“Sort of,” Amelia responded with a so-so gesture of her hand. “It’ll take a long time since we don’t have everyone around.”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded. “Do I follow you or just step out from where I walked in?”
All four looked behind Stephanie after she asked and noticed that the hallway she walked through was sealed off.
“Yes.” Chayton nodded. “You can follow us.”
She gently took Stephanie by the hand as they started walking through another hallway, and Amelia used her lantern to light the way.
“So, how did you get to Sodor?” Shu asked.
“Using Avril’s Dust Whistle,” Stephanie responded, taking the whistle out and showing it to the four.
“Did you find the whistle at Shining Time Station?” Chayton asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “You all learned about how the Nightmares were freed, right?”
“Sort of,” Amelia responded as she looked over her shoulder. “We had to escape from our realm because of the nightmares leaking in and hide from the Black Zodiacs as they hunted us down. So we don’t know who freed them or sent out those monsters after us.”
Stephanie paused a little after Amelia explained as they continued walking down the hallway, and Shu asked, “So what kind of Dusts did you learn?”
“Well,” Stephanie began. “Gold Dust helps you travel from Shining Time Station to Sodor, turning people from stone to normal. Then I learned that the Silver Dust can turn someone into a steam locomotive.”
“It transforms them into any vehicle they ‘represent,’” Lucy explained as she quoted her fingers.
“Really?” Stephanie asked, cocking her head a little with curiosity.
“Yes.” Lucy nodded. “I saw how Avril used the Dusts before and knew which one did which.”
“That’s great!” Stephanie smiled as she turned to Lucy. “Can you teach me how to use the Dusts?”
“Of course.” Lucy nodded.
They soon stepped out of the stone hallway and into a large, beautiful dome filled with millions of stars in the sky, and the ground had turned from a stone floor to a translucent light midnight blue color. A large circle with what looked like a black liquid was in the middle of the enormous room. Even books and scrolls were littered with either half-empty or half-full cabinets, and pillows were tossed around, too.
“Here we are.” Amelia smiled. “This is the room we reside in.”
“Och,” Moina sighed with a light tsk of her tongue. “It’s trashit. Luckily, they didnae touch any o’ the scrolls or books.”
Stephanie’s eyes were sparkling with amazement as she looked around her with curiosity, even at that large circle in the center of the room. Chayton released Stephanie’s hand after stepping into the room and looking at the water with the others. Stephanie curiously looked at the water, which was pitch black but could not see anything.
“Is this bad?” Stephanie asked, looking up at Chayton.
“Yes, very.” Shu nodded. “We can’t see anything since the Nightmare turned the Great Pool into a black pool. We need the others to help cleanse it.”
Stephanie glanced back at the Great Pool curiously as Chayton, Amelia, and Shu looked around at the damage, seeing that most of the scrolls and books were littered, but none were ripped or shredded.
“God, what a mess!” Amelia groaned with irritation as she huffed.
“This is gaun’ae tak us ages tae clean aw this up!” Moina moaned.
Notches climbed out of Stephanie’s hook as Lucy hopped off her shoulder, growing to adult height as she looked back at her.
“Stephanie?” Lucy asked as she knelt to her height. “What are you thinking?”
Stephanie glanced at Lucy, surprised that she had grown to her height, and asked, “How did you get to my height?”
“The magic from the Zodiac Realm can transform me to an adult’s height since I connect to the realm itself,” Lucy explained.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked. “But you stayed normal on my shoulder.”
Lucy shrugged and responded, “It’s complicated to explain, but you didn’t answer my question.”
Stephanie perked up and responded, “Nothing, but I have a nagging feeling.”
“Of what?” Notches asked before realizing. “Don’t tell me you’re going to reach your hand into the Great Pool.”
“Yes, listen to the cat.” Lucy nodded. “What if it infects you?”
But Stephanie was too zoned out at the Great Pool to hear the two talking, feeling something was calling her. She could not put her finger on what it could be, but it was faintly telling her to reach her hand into the pool. …Should Stephanie touch the Great Pool, though?
Stephanie took a deep and slow breath before reaching a hand to the Great Pool, but she flinched when Lucy grabbed her wrist, causing her to glance over as her hand just hovered over the surface of the black water.
“Are you insane?” Lucy hissed. “You don’t reach your hand into-” The water suddenly rippled after Lucy grabbed her wrist, and she glanced over with confusion as Stephanie decided to take this chance. Stephanie moved her hand down and touched the surface of the Great Pool, causing it to ripple again as Lucy instantly released her wrist and moved back.
Suddenly, the water turned clear after Stephanie touched its surface, removing the inky clouds and revealing a beautiful pool. Stephanie perked up after the clouds were removed as she moved her hand up and felt something had been lifted from the pond with her hand.
She instantly moved her hand away with a gasp after seeing a beautiful prism-shaped gemstone just a few feet away from her palm. The other Zodaics appeared after seeing Stephanie move away from the Great Pool when the prism-shaped gemstone appeared, and Lucy and Notches scrambled back a little.
“What’s that?” Chayton asked as she wrapped her arms around Stephanie and her left wing to shield her.
“What did you do?!” Shu asked as he took out his swords, and Miona took hers.
“I don’t know!” Stephanie stammered. “All I did was touch the surface of the Great Pool, and this happened!”
The gemstone then went towards Stephanie and hovered before it glowed and transformed from a gemstone into a staff. The staff was made of wood with a gold band, keeping the gemstone on top. They all stared at the staff with surprised expressions, and Shu reached over to grab it, but it moved away before he could grab it.
Shu moved his hand away as the staff went back forward, and Amelia did the same as the staff moved away from her. Chayton attempted to do the same with her wing that was shielding Stephanie, but it did the same thing and moved back.
“I think it wants you to grab it,” Lucy responded.
“Whit?!” Miona exclaimed. “Ye’re allowin’ her tae grab a random scepter thon juist poppit oot o’ the Great Pool?!”
“Well, it won’t stop hovering over her!” Shu exclaimed. “And if we attempt to leave, it will continue following her.”
Stephanie stood up from the group as they watched nervously, reaching over to the staff as it moved forward and went into her hand, allowing her to grab it. After gripping the staff, Stephanie looked at it with curiosity, seeing signs of having been used before. The gemstone was a beautiful ocean blue color but had some signs that pieces were missing from it, but it was crafted perfectly to avoid the gaps.
“Whose staff does it belong to?” Shu asked, walking over to look at it.
“I don’t know,” Stephanie responded, looking up at the others. “But it’s beautiful.”
They looked around the staff curiously as Stephanie held it in her hands, allowing them to look at it as they put away their weapons.
“I have never seen such staff before,” Chayton remarked. “Nor one that allowed itself to go to a human before.”
Stephanie looked down at the staff before it transformed into a gold bracelet with the gemstone in the center.
“Hey!” Shu exclaimed as Stephanie placed the bracelet on her right wrist, which tightened to her wrist’s size but not too tightly. “The Great Pool is clear!”
“Really?!” Amelia exclaimed, hopping over and peering over the ledge.
Sure enough, the Great Pool was clear enough that they could see through it as it showed what looked like the world itself.
“This is fantastic!” Amelia grinned.
“How did you do that?” Chayton asked.
Stephanie shrugged her shoulders as she responded, “I don’t know. It was calling to me, and I just placed my hand on the surface.”
All four glanced at each other after Stephanie explained it to them, and Stephanie then asked, “Can I help clean up around here?”
“Of course.” Amelia nodded as she stood up. “Let me show you which one goes to which cabinet.”
Stephanie helped clean the place, and as she was cleaning, Chayton told her it was the Zodiac Realm, and Amelia told her which cabinet the books or scrolls go to. She even sorted through the runes after looking at the symbols on the fronts and placing them in their correct bags.
The cleaning lasted a few minutes before placing the pillows in the correct positions and telling which pillow belonged to which. Stephanie brushed the last pillow off as she stepped back, admiring her work as everything was cleaned and sorted.
“Thank you so much for helping us!” Amelia smiled, hugging Stephanie as she stiffened a little.
“Yes, it helped a lot!” Shu nodded in agreement as she hugged Stephanie with one arm, and Chayton patted her shoulder.
“Ye did a great job!” Miona perked. Stephanie blushed a little from their compliments as they released her, seeing her blush as they looked faintly confused at her blushing color.
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie said, smiling before speaking up. “Oh, I need to go see Sir Topham Hatt. He might be worried that I’m taking too long.” Then she paused and asked, “How do I get out of here?”
The bracelet around Stephanie’s wrist glowed as Stephanie looked at it with confusion, seeing the gemstone start to glow. The last thing Stephanie, Notches, and Lucy knew was that they were suddenly teleported from the Zodiac Realm to outside at the bottom of the mountain.
“That was quick.” Stephanie slowly spoke in confusion. She glanced over at the shed, where Culdee and the others looked flabbergasted that she had appeared out of nowhere.
“How did you get here?!” Culdee exclaimed. “You were at the top of Devil’s Back, and now you’re here with us!”
“Ah, well.” Stephanie blushed, still wearing the bracelet around her wrist. “I’ll explain everything after visiting Sir Topham Hatt.”
She reached into the pocket of her blue jeans and took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, taking the top as she transformed into her Flacon Zodiac. Instead, Stephanie transformed into a harpy version of the Zodiac, wearing different clothes than usual.
She was wearing a long-sleeved light brown shirt with a dark brown shawl and light gray pants, and she was barefoot, revealing her talons. Stephanie also has a pair of wings on her back, as some parts of her body are covered with feathers, her eyes have the shape of a falcon, and her tail feathers.
“Whoops!” Stephanie exclaimed as the feathers on her cheeks ruffled. “Ah, I still need practice.”
“This is perfect,” Notches assured. “You can carry me with Lucy.”
Culdee and others watched in surprise after watching Stephanie transform into a bird as she picked Notches up from the ground with Lucy before shakily taking off in the air.
“Did you…?” Culdee asked slowly, looking over at the others.
“Yes,” nodded Lord Harry. “We must lay off the Welsh coal for a while.”
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Chapter 9: The Dream Team Assembles
Summary:
Sir Topham Hatt needed to talk to his friends, so he needed to practice...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
During the trip of arriving at Tidmouth Sheds, Sir Topham Hatt’s bodyguards were… driving him to head over to Tidmouth, though it was a little rock with him having to figure out which is which. The journey to Tidmouth Sheds was a little bumpy for him to get used to his new form, as he would either slow down or speed up and bump into someone’s buffers.
He was acting like he was learning to walk again, just like how Sir Robert Norramby went through it after he was transformed into a steam locomotive by Wendell. It could be like driving Winston, but this was so different from driving and letting someone else drive you!
Despite his lack of self-driving skills, Sir Topham Hatt followed the Steam Team to Tidmouth, passing by confused locomotives hiding when the Aries Black Zodiac suddenly appeared. He knows that keeping this a secret among humans would not last long, so he asks other engines to help gather his faithful Steam Team to tell them everything between him, Avril, and the Dream Team.
If he remembers, the current members of the Dream Team were Bob the Builder, Fireman Sam, Henry Elba (Linus’ engineer to not mix him up with the Steam Team’s Henry), Jenny Jackard, Mr. Fergus Duncan, Mr. Percival, Postman Pat, Sir Robert Norramby, and Wendy.
He can see the rest of the Steam Team, from Thomas to Toby, including Spencer and the Flying Scotsman, and Darius, Romeo, Cleo, and Holly are with them. But he must find out if Avril, Azazel, Kathleen, Mr. Conductor, C. Junior, or his twin brother, Sir Lowham Hatt, are right.
Sir Topham Hatt made a mental note to visit his brother and possibly other family members to check if they were okay and not statues since he traveled almost around Sodor to help people restore normal with the help of the Dust Whistle. Luckily, the current members of the Dream Team arrived at Tidmouth Sheds after receiving the news about what happened.
It was a little strange because Sir Topham Hatt had his trusty assistants to help move him since he was so used to moving himself around, but since he did not have that ability in this steam locomotive form, he allowed them to help him go to Tidmouth Sheds.
Once finally arriving at Tidmouth Sheds after a rocky and bumpy journey, Sir Topham Hatt waited for each engine to enter their respective sheds while some took the sidelines. He also added a mental note about making more sheds for the other members of the Steam Team, knowing that would be important.
It was Sir Topham Hatt’s turn on the turntable after the last member of the Steam Team entered the sheds, and he faced both the Dream Team and the Steam Team, so he told the Steam Team and the current members of the Dream Team what Stephanie had encountered, what had happened to Sodor, and how many years had passed.
They were surprised after hearing the news, but they listened to Sir Topham Hatt as he continued, telling them everything and what he had learned from Avril before disappearing with his wife, Kathleen. Sir Topham Hatt’s explanation soon ended with a note that he and the rest of the Dream Team, including the Steam Team, need to keep an eye out in case they see either Avril or Kathleen.
“So,” Thomas slowly spoke, trying to summarize what he learned in his own words. “That thing Stephanie defeated was a Black Zodiac?”
“Yes, Thomas.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, answering Thomas’ question. “They were monsters locked away many centuries ago, created from Dark Wishes, as Lucy explained.” He glanced away as he looked down at his buffers, mumbling, “But how did they escape?”
The Steam and Dream Teams looked at each other after Sir Topham Hatt mumbled before Gordon asked, “What about the child? How many of those things should she fight against?”
“I don’t know, Gordon.” Sir Topham Hatt sighed, looking away from his buffers. “It could be eleven or twelve of them. That and there is so much to catch up on and juggle since eleven years have passed.”
“What?!” Romeo exclaimed. “Are you saying that it’s not 2012 anymore?!”
“Yes.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, feeling somewhat ashamed of telling Romeo and his siblings the truth, but he could not contain it anymore since everything had been released.
“This is terrible!” Emily exclaimed. “Even you are stuck in this form too!”
“Well, yes, that too,” Sir Topham Hatt said, looking down at his buffers thoughtfully. He was used to moving his hands around whenever he talked to his engines, but this differed from ‘standing still.’
“But she has Avril’s pocket watch, right?” Sam, the fireman, asked. “We could teach her how to use it and help defeat them.”
“That’s right!” nodded Bob the Builder. “We just collect the gemstones and help Stephanie defeat them.”
Sir Topham Hatt softly smiled after Bob nodded in agreement before they noticed something large was flying towards them.
“I appreciate it, everyone,” Sir Topham Hatt thanked. “Now, to catch up on everything for tomorrow.”
“Uh, Sir?” Thomas worriedly spoke as it grew, wobbling a little through the air as if struggling to fly.
“Thomas,” Sir Topham Hatt gently glared. “Don’t interrupt.”
Meanwhile, Stephanie was trying to slow down as she moved her body downward while holding both Lucy and Notches, flapping frantically while muttering, “Brakes, brakes, brakes, brakes, brakes!”
Sir Topham Hatt perked up after hearing Stephanie’s voice and was about to turn around to see her, but his mind reminded him that he was stuck in his locomotive form. Thankfully, Stephanie landed on the roof of Sir Topham Hatt’s cab but slipped and skidded as everyone winced at the faint scratching noise of her talons.
As Stephanie’s body fell from the roof of his cab and landed on his boiler bottom first, Sir Topham Hatt was startled and shifted a little forward to avoid the impact. Luckily, no one was hurt except for some feathers plucked from the impact as the feathers were scattered around like a feathered pillow was thrown and exploded.
“Sorry, sir.” Stephanie apologized with a sheepish grin as she carefully sat up from where she was. “I really need to practice on that landing.”
“It’s quite alright,” Sir Topham Hatt assured, but he was still a little shaken from the scraping noise from her talons as they went against his boiler as she tried to get up. “Try turning back to normal.”
Stephanie perked up after Sir Topham Hatt told her and placed Lucy and Notches down, reaching up to her necklace and grabbing the pendant. She snapped the necklace off and returned to normal, gently sliding off Sir Topham Hatt’s boiler onto the turntable flat on her feet as feathers scattered around her feet.
“Are you alright?” Stephanie asked, walking up to his front.
“It’s fine.” Sir Topham Hatt assured her before asking, “How did it go with the first four?”
“It went great!” Stephanie smiled. “I met Amelia, the Aries Guardian. Shu, the Rat Guardian. Moina, the Deer Guardian. And Chayton, the Falcon Guardian.”
“‘Guardians?’” Percy asked.
“People who protect,” Postman Pat responded. “They are also like warriors, too, in other words.”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, turning to the group before perking up after seeing how big the crowd was. She started to feel shy as her ears drooped, but she did not shut down or hide away from the crowd. “Uh, they help stabilize the diamond, so I can use it without a problem.”
Sir Topham Hatt noticed something wrapped around Stephanie’s right wrist while talking to everyone, although she was slightly nervous.
“So, these Guardians are the good guys you want to search for?” Thomas asked.
Stephanie nodded and explained, “The Black Zodiacs are trying to hunt them down, and…” She paused, not wanting to describe what would happen. “Well, take their stars to become stronger. The one that came to me was a star from that constellation.”
She paused to push her glasses into place, continuing to explain, “There are the Chinese Zodiacs, the Native American Zodiacs, the Celtic Zodiacs, and the Western Zodiacs. Each has twelve Zodiacs and extras, which counts as thirteen.”
“Is this bad?” Edward asked, having a tone of worry in his voice.
“No, it’s a little easy because the Black Zodiacs are infused into one jumbled mess of a being,” Stephanie paused as she thought. “Though it depends on their strength, if I practice with my powers and learn different techniques, I could help defeat them. However, it will take everyone a while, which I am willing to do.”
“Really?” Gordon perked up as the engines shared a look of worry. “Even at this young of an age?”
“I’m only ten,” Stephanie responded. “But I can’t leave this place without getting rid of these Nightmares. More damage will come if nothing happens.”
“As much as you are determined,” Henry, Linus’ driver, said. “But what about your folks? Won’t they be worried?”
Stephanie’s expression slightly changed to a grimacing look that perked Gordon’s attention, and he recognized that face whenever he did it.
Stephanie paused uncomfortably. “They don’t mind,” she said, shrugging a little. “They’re too busy to notice I’m gone, even if I verbally told them.”
She reached into the pocket of her blue jeans and took out her phone, showing it to them as she said, “But I did leave a text to them that I was going to be gone and will be back soon.”
The adults and the engines looked at each other after Stephanie explained, as Sir Topham Hatt said, “That’s good. But-” “How will Sir Topham Hatt work on the railway?” James asked, interrupting as Stephanie glanced at him. “There’s no room in Tidmouth Sheds for him.”
“Yes,” nodded Henry, the number three engine. “Not many engines know what happened to him.”
“Oh, right, right, right,” Stephanie nodded as Sir Topham Hatt gave a silent glare to James. “Ah, Lucy, can you help?”
Stephanie turned to the doll riding in her arms as it stood up from Sir Topham Hatt’s boiler, and Stephanie held out a hand for it.
“Yes.” Lucy nodded. “Use Gold Dust. It’ll bring him back to normal.”
Stephanie placed Lucy on her shoulder as Notches hopped out of Sir Topham Hatt’s cab, and James groaned, “Great. More talking dolls.”
“Shh,” Edward gently shushed. “Be nice, James. She’s Stephanie’s friend.”
“Are you certain she is?” Gordon asked. “What if she is lying to her?”
“Then I would’ve seen it,” Stephanie responded, looking over at them as Sir Topham Hatt’s assistants stepped out. “Besides, Avril trusted the Gateway of the Zodiacs.”
Everyone perked up after Stephanie explained and checked the whistle from accidentally using Silver Dust, seeing it was on the gold symbol. After she checked, Stephanie took a breath and gave it a whistle, watching as Gold Dust shot out and swirled around Sir Topham Hatt for a minute before disappearing, revealing him to be normal with his hat on his chest and sitting on the ground.
“It worked!” Stephanie smiled. She walked up to Sir Topham Hatt and held out her hand for him, and he gladly took it, a little surprised when she effortlessly lifted him from the ground. His assistants instantly came forward after he stumbled a little, grabbing his arms before he toppled over his feet.
“Sorry,” Stephanie blushed as her ears flicked, and the group perked up after seeing something flick as she released Sir Topham Hatt’s hand. “Keep forgetting I’m that strong.”
Sir Topham Hatt placed his hat back on his head after Stephanie apologized and said, placing his hands on his jacket’s collar, “It’s quite fine. And thank you for turning me back to normal.”
“No problem!” Stephanie beamed. “Though, do you mind if I could stay somewhere for the night?”
“You can stay at my house,” Sir Topham Hatt told her. “There is plenty of room for you to stay and practice with your gifted powers.”
Stephanie thought about the word ‘gifted’ as Sir Topham Hatt turned to the engines, asking, “Can someone take Stephanie to my house?”
The engines glanced at each other after Sir Topham Hatt asked before Gordon was the first to confidently move forward, saying, “I’ll take her to your house. It won’t take long.”
Stephanie was curious as she picked Notches up from the ground. Lucy was on her shoulder, carrying him in her arms. She walked up to his cab, seeing how big this locomotive was compared to the others. Gordon watched Stephanie’s ears move up with curiosity, almost acting like cat ears, but he did nothing else to spook Stephanie.
When Stephanie first arrived at Sodor, everything was dull and faceless. But, now that color had returned, Stephanie could not help but become more curious, seeing that there were more than sentient vehicles to them.
Gordon noticed she was curious about him and observed how much curiosity was in Stephanie’s eyes. Half of him felt proud that she was curious about him but was unsure if she would stay still in his cab when they started heading to Sir Topham Hatt’s manor. Stephanie pushed her glasses into place, allowing Notches to climb into her hood as Romeo stepped out slightly to help her into Gordon’s cab.
“Hello,” Stephanie greeted him as she took his hand. Once Stephanie was inside, she watched as the driver and fireman started Gordon up as Romeo helped, and she watched with curiosity, hearing Gordon’s whistle before he started to move. As Stephanie peered through his window, he started to puff down the line, her long blue braided hair waving in the wind.
She watched Romeo, the driver, and the fireman work on the controls and scoop coal into the firebox to continue the journey, piquing her curiosity more. The ride to Sir Topham Hatt’s home was five minutes long, but it was not too slow or fast, though Stephanie was curious about how fast Gordon could go. A female maid waited outside as Gordon slowed down before stopping and allowing Stephanie to step off.
“Thank you, mister!” Stephanie thanked Gordon, catching him off guard. He expected her to walk to the maid without saying a word, like the ride, but this was certainly a surprise for him. No one had thanked him for the rides.
“Erm, you’re welcome,” Gordon said, still slightly surprised by her thanks. “And my name is Gordon the Big Engine.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up and gave him a bright smile. “Then thank you, Mr. Big Engine!”
Gordon felt his firebox squeeze a little from the kindness this blue-haired ten-year-old girl gave him as she turned to the maid, walking to her. Ugh, it was too cute for him! Gordon smiled and whistled his whistle, heading down the line to head back to Tidmouth Sheds. He could someday see this young child at another time.
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Chapter 10: Welcome to Hatt Hall
Summary:
Stephanie arrives at Sir Topham Hatt's mansion, and starts to settle down.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Stephanie follows the maid up to the gigantic house, silently awed at how massive this house is compared to her small size. It towered over anyone’s height and almost peeked over the trees’ heights, but it was not too tall.
There were multiple windows, with several having balconies decorated with flowerpots and even curtains on the other side of the windows. As Stephanie looked at the exterior of the mansion, her curiosity grew.
“That’s no ordinary house,” Stephanie softly murmured, quoting something from an old movie she once saw but could not remember the movie’s name. The mansion’s sight made Stephanie feel uneasy underneath all her curiosity, wondering if she would be lost in the hallways if she wandered around the place.
The maid chuckled a little at Stephanie’s remark as they approached the door made out of oak wood. The maid opened one of the doors to allow Stephanie to enter first as she was still carrying Notches in her sweater hood and Lucy on her shoulder. The inside of the ‘house’ was clean and decorated with a vintage taste, lined with different plants and some items here and there.
“Whoa,” Stephanie remarked as she looked around, seeing all the small details and furniture. They all looked expensive and beautifully decorated, making the inside of the mansion more beautiful than the exterior. Her curiosity grew over time as she looked around while following the maid, seeing more details. “It’s a lot larger inside than outside.”
She made a mental note not to touch anything out of curiosity, seeing that everything would be expensive if she made one mistake. Wait, what would happen if she touched everything? Would she accidentally shatter something important and get herself in trouble for getting into her curiosity?
Stephanie felt beads of nervous sweat form on her forehead at the thought of accidentally touching everything out of curiosity. She froze in her path, her lingering thoughts of what would happen echoing through her mind like buzzing bees.
The maid walked up next to Stephanie, along with two other people who noticed Stephanie. She was deep in her thoughts but perked when Notches gently rubbed his head against her chin, snapping her out of her thoughts. Then, someone appeared before Stephanie and asked, “Excuse me, who are you?”
Stephanie snapped out of her mental problems about touching everything around her and glanced at the maid, stammering as she instantly moved her hands in front of her close to her body. “Ah, uh, yes, ma’am?”
The maid silently shook her head after Stephanie looked up at her and pointed toward something or someone in front of her. Stephanie glanced in front after stepping to the side, seeing who was standing before her. She was a stout woman with fair skin, brown eyes, and long, white, graying hair tied in a high bun.
She wore a green dress, a green hat, a gold band, and a red flower. Another stood beside her with beautifully thin, fair skin, short brown hair, and light brown eyes. She wore a blue dress with a white trim sweater, a pink heart pin, matching shoes, and a matching hat with a pink hatband and matching flower.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as she blushed a light blue in embarrassment, and her pointed ears drooped slightly. “I’m sorry! Ah, Sir Topham Hatt brought me here, ma’am.”
“My son?” The elderly woman with the green hat perked up after Stephanie mentioned the name, and the other asked, “Were you the one turning everyone back to normal?”
Stephanie nodded after the beautiful woman with the blue dress asked, feeling nervous as she looked around her, noticing her very long hair, a moving doll, to which she looked surprised, and a beautiful cat with strange patterns.
Remembering the question the elderly woman asked, she cleared her throat from nervousness and responded, “My name is Stephanie,” while gently fidgeting with the first finger of her right hand. “Stephanie Allen.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Stephanie,” the elderly woman with the green hat said. “My name is Dowager Hatt, Sir Topham Hatt’s mother.”
“And I am Lady Hatt,” the second responded. “Bertram’s wife.”
‘Oh, that’s why she looked familiar,’ Stephanie thought curiously as she stopped fidgeting with her first finger. ‘And Sir Topham Hatt’s real name is ‘Bertram?’’
There were so many things to learn about this place, even though she was used to her technology back in Shining Time. Dowager Hatt looked at Stephanie’s long blue hair curiously, noticing the tangles, the split ends, and how somewhat oily it felt. As she looked at this young child, something did not settle right for her.
“You must be exhausted from traveling around Sodor helping everyone,” Lady Hatt softly smiled assuringly toward Stephanie after she had placed Notches and Lucy down on the ground next to her legs. “Let’s get you ready for bed.”
‘That sounds good.’ Stephanie thought but had a lingering worry. Where would she sleep in this gigantic, grand place? Dowager Hatt eyed Stephanie from behind as Lady Hatt showed her around Hatt Hall, noticing some wear on her clothes and places that looked stitched together.
Not to mention how long Stephanie’s hair was, reaching the bottom of her shoes and sometimes getting caught underneath her heel. Stephanie would wince after feeling a tug in her hair and politely excuse herself, adjust her hair, and continue.
Notches followed behind with Lucy on his back, watching as Lady Hatt showed Stephanie around Hatt Hall and introduced her to some butlers who noticed Notches but paid no attention. All except for another black and white cat who noticed Notches gave a “meow” at him and sounded like a female.
Notches perked up after noticing the black and white cat meowing at him and confidently gave back a “meow.” Lady Hatt showed Stephanie the room she would be staying in, which used to belong to their son, Earnest.
It was large and grand, with a wardrobe, a cabinet, a window with curtains, a desk, a king-sized bed, a chair, and other items around the room. Stephanie thanked the two Hatts and politely asked if she could put her items in the room, to which they agreed.
She walked into the room with Notches and Lucy as she reached into her pockets, taking out the journals she had collected and her piece of crap phone and placing them on the desk. Then she walked over to the bedside table, took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch and the Dust Whistle, and placed them next to the bed. Notches climbed onto the bed and laid down, allowing Lucy to step off as she looked up at Stephanie, saying, “We’ll meet you here.”
Dowager Hatt silently noticed the items Stephanie was carrying and felt more suspicious, as there was something strange about this young child. She knew her sons would get into trouble, and dolls could move independently, but this was so different from the trouble she had seen.
The tour around Hatt Hall ended with Lady Hatt showing her the bathroom with a tub and sink where she could wash her face. But there were other strange vintage-like items, too, making her look like she had stepped into a different era and had no idea what to do. So she instead turned to the two adults and said, “Thank you for the tour, Mrs. Hatts.”
Both nodded, and Stephanie closed the door, returning to the bathroom as she gently mumbled, “Okay, Steph. Just think of it like the bathrooms Ms. Richards showed you.”
Stephanie reached up to her sweater’s zipper, showing her wearing a long-sleeved light blue shirt stained with faint stitches on some parts of her body.
“Oh, wait,” Stephanie paused before she took anything off. “Hold on.”
She walked over to the door and gently knocked on it, hiding behind it as it opened slightly as a voice said, “Yes?”
“Ah, I’m sorry, but where can I hang my sweater?” Stephanie politely asked.
“You can hand them to me, Ms. Allen,” the voice responded as an arm stuck out from the gap in the door. “They’ll need a wash and be ready for you tomorrow.”
“Thank you so much,” Stephanie thanked. “Let me fold my sweater.”
Stephanie folded her sweater and handed it to the stuck-out arms, placing them neatly as the man waited. The camera moved down as Stephanie started to undress, taking off her shirt and folding it, placing it on the stuck-out arms before continuing with the others. Once the last garment was off, Stephanie said, “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, Ms. Allen.” With that, the man behind the door walked away as Stephanie sighed, only showing her bare feet. Then, the feet turned around as they gently clapped against the tile floor and walked to the tub.
The rubberband kept the long braided hair undone, and all the thick, long blue hair fell towards the floor, covering her back and body. She was still wearing the bracelet around her wrist, not wanting to take it off because it was important.
“Alright,” Stephanie sighed. “Just like what Ms. Richwards showed me.”
Stephanie spent what felt like an hour trying to see which knob was which and feeling the temperature of the water, even scrubbing her skin to get the dirt and other things off her. The light in the bathroom was somewhat good, but it did not show Stephanie’s skin as she was scrubbing her body with her hands, not wanting to use any items left in the bathtub.
Strangely, she was allowed to bathe but was still unsure about what lay around the corner. A sudden knock startled Stephanie from the noise as the camera was in her eyes, and the ‘eyes’ looked over at the door as it opened slightly, but no head stuck out from the somewhat opened crack. The same male voice said as a pair of arms stretched out and placed two large towels on the counter, “I got you two warm towels.”
“Uh, thank you,” Stephanie thanked.
“Oh, one more thing.” The man’s arms returned with a folded blue nightgown, and he placed it next to the towels, saying, “For you to wear at night.”
“Thank you.” Stephanie thanked him again, sounding a little confused as the door closed. “They gave me something to wear? Then again, I was given only a shirt, sweater, pants, socks, shoes, and other garments to wear back home.”
She softly cringed after mentioning ‘home’ as the camera turned away, showing a pair of hands grabbing the tub’s sides and standing up with Stephanie muttering, “I need to stop mentioning home.”
The same pair of feet landed on the bathroom rug in front of the tub, dripping with water as if something blue was on her skin. Stephanie walked over to the towels and picked one of them up, using it to dry her body off as the camera switched to her feet, the bluish color disappearing when the towel went over it.
She dried off her body as the darkness covered her before picking up the other towel to dry her long hair. It was too long to wrap it up in a turban to dry; it would become a hassle to handle, and it would be way too big of a turban for her to walk around in.
So Stephanie resorted to drying her hair by squeezing the water out with a second towel while the other was wrapped around her body, covering her chest and reaching down to her ankles. Once Stephanie’s hair was dry enough, she checked her body after wrapping the towel around it and nodded before pausing. She noticed something behind her as her long hair covered her back like a cape.
“Uh, do you mind?” Stephanie asked, wrapping the towel back around her body and giving the cameraman a slight glare.
A few minutes later, Stephanie stepped out of the bathroom, all clean. Her long hair was washed with shampoo and looked much better than greasy and coated with oil. She wore a long-sleeved light blue nightgown that reached down to her ankles, revealing her bare feet as her clothes were still in the washroom she had seen before.
But it was still too long for her to walk around, as it would catch onto her heels, causing her to yelp faintly in pain and readjust. Deciding to stop as she grew sick of her hair catching onto her heels, Stephanie reached over to her long hair after putting it all over one of her shoulders and braiding it, doing a fishtail style to make it wavier when dried.
It took her a few minutes to braid her long hair, struggling with the ends but making it all go into a long fishtail braid with nothing tangled. She used the rubberband to tie the end once she had finished and sighed, flipping her long braided hair over her shoulder as she muttered, “There, that’s better.”
Stephanie continued walking down the empty hallway as she glanced around curiously. She saw walls covered with paintings, some looking like a young Sir Topham Hatt with another adult Sir Topham Hatt.
Stephanie paused to look at the paintings, seeing more Sir Topham Hatts, with others resembling family members or twins. How big is the Hatt family? Stephanie continued walking through the hallway of pictures littered with different paintings and different people, feeling like she had walked underneath an oak family tree.
It all looked so new to her, and she was curious about all these people and even the sentient locomotives in the paintings. When she almost reached her room, Stephanie paused as she looked at a massive wall, the top of which had two portraits, and it slowly went down more and more before ending at the bottom.
Is this the family tree? Stephanie curiously looked at the tree, seeing that each one of them had plaques indicating which Hatt was which, ranging from someone named ‘Ethan Hatt’ to ‘Earnest Hatt.’ There were even conductors that perked Stephanie’s attention, surprised to see that the conductors Sir Topham Hatt explained were part of the Hatt family.
A candlelight extinguishing snapped Stephanie out of her curiosity, and she glanced over, seeing Lady Hatt wearing a nightgown and preparing to go to bed. Choosing to save a look at the Hatt family tree for later, Stephanie quietly snuck into the room she was given, stepping inside before closing the door.
She sighed after closing the door and turned around, seeing that Notches had already fallen asleep on a pillow away from the bedside table while Lucy was sleeping on the bedside table while standing upright. Smiling softly, Stephanie walked over to the bed and gently pulled the blankets back, crawling into bed before lying down on her back, slightly startled when the bed was cushioned underneath her weight.
It was strange for Stephanie to be sleeping in a bed, but it felt so nice and warm compared to what she had previously been sleeping in. Stephanie reached up to her glasses and took them off, placing them on the bedside table near the clock, the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and the Dust Whistle. She paused after placing her glasses down, gripped the blankets, and stared at the Zodiac Pocket Watch and Dust Whistle.
Did she see all that happening before her? And did she say all that to save Sodor? Stephanie sighed as she flipped over onto her back, staring up at the ceiling as thoughts returned to her about what she would do while on ‘Sodor.’
She groaned at her thoughts acting up at this time of night as Notches twitched a little in his sleep before nudging close to Stephanie, surprising her as she glanced over. Notches then started purring after feeling Stephanie’s cheek, moving his head away from being curled into a ball to her chest, continuing with that purring feeling.
Stephanie moved her right hand to his head and hesitated for a minute but gently patted it as Notches’ purring went up. This is a good feeling. Stephanie moved her head back onto the pillow and stared at the ceiling before slowly falling asleep while listening to lullabies and Notches’ purring against her chest.
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 11: Morning Musings
Summary:
Stephanie goes out with Dowager Hatt and started to meet a lot of people.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Stephanie woke groggily before suddenly perking up when she realized her room was ocean blue. She looked around in confusion, seeing herself floating in midair. Everything around her was an ocean blue color that sank to a darker blue toward the bottom, and Lucy or Notches was nowhere to be seen.
She opened her mouth to speak, but bubbles came out, and she gasped, covering her mouth in the realization that she was underwater. Stephanie instantly started swimming toward the ocean’s surface as frantically as possible, not wanting to waste any more of her breath.
The swim lasted a few minutes as she struggled to swim but eventually reached the surface and broke out, taking a deep breath as she coughed. After breaking through the surface, Stephanie looked around at the surface of the water, looking at her new surroundings in confusion.
The sky was crystal blue with a few clouds and no sign of land anywhere, causing Stephanie to be more worried. She moved her arm up to start swimming when she froze after seeing that the back of her hand was covered with dark blue scales and her fingers were claws.
Stephanie’s worry grew when she looked at the rest of her body, seeing fins along the sides of her arms and legs covered in the same scales, webbing between the toes, and a long fish-like tail with the same darker blue webbing.
She reached up to her neck out of worry and perked up when she felt what looked like gills around her neck, even some of the scales covering it until it stopped at the bottom of her chin. Stephanie’s face and hair stayed the same, but she was naked.
Thankfully, she had no gender reveal as she covered herself with her arms, feeling sheepish for being entirely nude as her ears flicked with embarrassment that she was in her birthday suit, but the scales did ‘cover’ her body from being too naked.
“Hey, what’s that in the water?” A voice called, surprising Stephanie as she glanced around with confusion. The water behind Stephanie was rippling, gently splashing against Stephanie’s body as she looked around.
“I don’t know.” Another voice responded with confusion, and it sounded like it was getting closer to Stephanie, who perked when she heard the voice as shadows loomed over her.
“It looks like a gigantic fish!” another exclaimed.
Stephanie frantically glanced around after hearing voices and was startled when she saw ocean liners appearing from the left side, which she swore she had not seen before.
“That’s no fish,” a voice responded as Stephanie stared up at the gigantic ocean liner with a faint, terrified expression. “It’s a human!”
The ocean liners were gigantic compared to her small size, but that was not the only thing that Stephanie was staring at out of fear. They had faces on their bows! Stephanie gave out a terrified shriek and moved backward, only for something to wrap around her ankle and drag her underwater.
Stephanie’s mind became more panicky as she grabbed whatever gripped her ankle, trying to swim upright while making whatever release. But Stephanie finally got a look at what had grabbed her ankle and dragged her further underwater.
It was a gigantic black-clawed hand covered with jet-black fur and a dark blue paw pad tugging her down as the size of the paw could fully engulf her entire leg! Suddenly, a pair of gigantic, familiar, azure blue eyes opened as Stephanie stared back at them with a terrified expression. In an instant, it turns from azure to a gradient of red to black, and instead of having normal pupils, it has eight arrows pointing in different directions from a circle.
Stephanie woke up with a jolt and gave off a startled yelp that startled Notches, who flinched awake with a sleepy “Meow!” while jumping from Stephanie’s chest. Lucy woke up too after hearing Stephanie’s yelp and groggily stood up, her bracelet transforming into her key as she stood up to her feet.
“What?” Lucy asked. “Who is it? Is it a Black Zodiac attacking us?!”
“What’s wrong, Stephanie?” Notches asked, blinking groggily, and Lucy turned towards Stephanie, although somewhat groggy as well.
Stephanie blushed a light blue as her ears flicked, her forehead sweated, and she wiped it away with the sleeve of her pajamas. “Sorry!” She paused as a shudder went down her spine. “I have a horrible wake-up nightmare.”
Notches slowly calmed down after Stephanie shuddered, and Lucy put her key away as it transformed into her bracelet, asking, “What was the nightmare?”
Stephanie sat up from the bed as Notches slid off her chest and onto her lap, and she started stroking him and scratching his chin, hearing and feeling Notches purring. She had never had anyone ask her that question before, and she did not know how to reply.
“Well…” Stephanie began, unsure how to tell Lucy or Notches, but took a slow and deep breath. “I woke up underwater and swam to the surface, only to see I was in the middle of a vast ocean with no islands nearby.”
Notches and Lucy listened to Stephanie as she continued, “Then voices started to echo around me as gigantic ocean liners appeared… but they all had faces on the front of their bows. I panicked and went backward, only for something underwater to grab my leg and yank me downward. I looked at what was dragging me back underwater and saw a monster with pitch-black fur and eyes that were blue until they turned red with arrow pupils.”
Notches and Lucy looked confused after Stephanie explained her dream to them, and Notches asked, “Did you have a closer look at what the monster’s whole body looked like?”
“No, I didn’t.” Stephanie shook her head as the memory of the monster’s eyes flashed back like a projection. “All I got was its arm.”
Notches and Lucy looked at each other after Stephanie answered his question as she stroked him, saying, “But it was just a nightmare, right?”
“Right.” Lucy nodded. “And it shouldn’t be something you’ll get worried about, either. So let’s get ready for breakfast.”
Stephanie nodded as the back of her mind wondered what would be for breakfast. She got out of bed, still wearing the nightgown given to her after Notches hopped off first. She was about to stand but paused when something stuck to her right leg.
Confused, Stephanie looked down at what was stuck to her right leg while Notches lay on his front to allow Lucy to hop onto his back. After she climbed onto his back, Notches carefully stood back up and headed to the door.
Stephanie grabbed the bottom of the nightgown and lifted it slightly, seeing what looked like jet-black fur stuck to her leg as it was wet. The hair on the back of Stephanie’s neck stood up after seeing her leg covered with jet-black fur, not believing the nightmare had come true. But there was a lingering feeling that it was true.
Not wanting to freak out more, Stephanie released the bottom of the nightgown as it covered her legs and stood up, pushing all the thoughts about the nightmare to the back of her mind. She went to the bathroom to use it while Notches and Lucy went to the living room, passing by the butlers and a dressed Sir Topham Hatt. He watched Lucy and Notches pass by, but Lucy perked up after noticing Sir Topham Hatt and gently tugged Notches’ fur, causing him to stop.
“Good morning, sir,” Lucy greeted with a wave.
“Good morning, Lucy,” Sir Topham Hatt greeted back. “How’s Stephanie?”
“She’s awake,” Lucy responded before noticing two missing people. “Where did Mrs. Dowager and Mrs. Lady go?”
“My mother went on errands with my wife,” Sir Topham Hatt gently sighed with a roll of his eyes. “They’ll be back soon.”
Meanwhile, Stephanie returned to her room after using the restroom, still wearing her nightgown, wondering where her clothes would be. She handed them to the butler to be washed because they had a lingering smell of her scent, but they disappeared.
Then she noticed the journals from Avril she had collected and walked over to them, picking one of them up as she sat down on the chair, deciding to give them a look. She read Avril’s diary, so why not the journal with the zodiacs and Dusts? Stephanie put her glasses on and opened the journal, seeing some already-written Dusts but only a little information.
“Huh,” Stephanie curiously flipped the page to look at more of the Dusts. “There’s not much information. Did his work stop halfway?”
The pages lasted through five or six until it went to the page with the zodiacs, the first page with the Aries, the Rat, and the Falcon zodiacs, along with the explanation of the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
Stephanie flipped to the next page and saw that the back was written with what looked like the Taurus, the Ox, and the Beaver zodiacs, with drawings of what each zodiac looked like. The page reads:
- Hour: Ⅰ
- Zodiacs:
- Western: Taurus
- Native American: Beaver
- Celtic: Cat
- Chinese: Ox
- Gemstone: Emerald
- Taurus Zodiac: The Taurus Zodiac transforms you into a minotaur, a half-bull, half-human hybrid from Greek mythology.
- Geokenisis: earth manipulation.
- You can have limitless stamina.
- You can have strength beyond peak human strength.
- You can have strong ram-like abilities, like the Aries Zodiac.
- You can use the abilities of a minotaur or a bovine.
- Beaver Zodiac: The Beaver Zodiac transforms you into either a half-human and half-beaver being or entirely into a beaver.
- Geokenisis: earth manipulation.
- You can chew through wood.
- You can hold your breath underwater for up to fifteen minutes.
- You can swim underwater.
- You can use the abilities of a beaver.
- Cat Zodiac: The Cat Zodiac allows you to transform into a Neko (half-cat and half-human) or entirely into a cat.
- Hydrokenisis (water manipulation)
- Pyrokinesis (fire manipulation)
- You can heal
- You can induce serenity
- You can manipulate fertility
- You can manipulate life
- You can manipulate passion
- You can manipulate spring
- You can use the abilities of a cat
- You can use the abilities of a mother goddess
- You can use the abilities of a poetry god
- Ox Zodiac: The Ox Zodiac transforms you into a minotaur like the Taurus Zodiac or a complete ox.
- You can have strength beyond peak human strength.
- You can use the abilities of a minotaur or a bovine.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie cocked her head to the side curiously after reading the pages of the Taurus, the Beaver, the Cat, and the Ox Zodiac, wondering how it would feel to transform into a beaver and swim underwater for fifteen minutes.
But she noted she needed to find an emerald gemstone to power the Taurus, the Beaver, the Cat, and the Ox Zodiacs, though finding one would be complicated and expensive. Stephanie looked at the other page to study more of the zodiacs, seeing the next four sets as the page reads:
- Hour: Ⅱ
- Zodiacs:
- Western: Gemini
- Native American: Deer
- Celtic: Snake
- Chinese: Tiger
- Gemstone: Pearl
- Gemini Zodiac: The Gemini Zodiac can separate you into two people, representing your ‘positive’ self and your ‘negative’ self. When whole, your half is split into two colors down the middle.
- Aerokinesis: Air manipulation.
- Spatiokinesis: Space manipulation.
- You can copy other powers.
- You can create illusions.
- You can duplicate anything limitlessly.
- You can have limitless shapeshifting abilities.
- You can manipulate X-rays.
- You can manipulate yin and yang.
- You can split yourself into different personalities, but no harm can come to them as they poof into thin air.
- Deer Zodiac: The Deer Zodiac transforms you into a half-deer, half-human being, or a complete deer.
- Aerokinesis: Air manipulation.
- You can use the abilities of a deer.
- Snake Zodiac: The Snake Zodiac transforms you into a Naga, a half-snake, and a half-human being.
- You can alter shapes
- You can enhance the magic
- You can have a mesmerizing presence
- You can have an undying loyalty
- You can use the abilities of a magic deity
- You can use the abilities of a magician
- You can use the abilities of a snake
- You can use the ability of a trickster
- Tiger Zodiac: The Tiger Zodiac transforms you into a half-tiger, a half-human being, or a complete tiger.
- You can manipulate yin and yang.
- You can use the abilities of a tiger.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie gently hummed with interest as she pointed to the Gemini Zodiac, mentioning, “That one sounds interesting.”
The door knocked, and Stephanie perked up as she glanced away from the book, responding, “Yes?”
“It’s me, Dowager Hatt.” A familiar voice responded from behind the door. “I went shopping and got you some new clothes.”
Stephanie looked confused after hearing Dowager Hatt’s voice and the line ‘shopping for clothes.’ …They were for her? Fresh clothes that were brought from the store?
“Do you mind if I come in?” Dowager Hatt asked.
“Of course,” Stephanie responded, closing the journal and placing it on the bedside table. “You can come in.”
After she told Dowager Hatt, the door opened, and she stepped inside, seeing Stephanie sitting there politely, carrying many bags.
“Whoa!” Stephanie gently exclaimed. “That’s a lot of bags.”
“Yes.” Dowager Hatt nodded as Lady Hatt stepped in and closed the door. “We both went shopping for some new clothes for you.”
It checks off the thought list that the clothes were for her, but are they all in those bags?
“The other clothes you wore, except for your sweater and jeans, were ripped beyond repair,” Lady Hatt explained. “They didn’t last in the washing process.”
“Ah,” Stephanie sighed as her pointed ears drooped. “I thought my stitching would make them last a few more years.”
The two women perked up after Stephanie responded as she said, noticing their expressions, “Yes, my foster parents gave me hand-me-down clothes.” She gave an uncomfortable pause, mostly to not say ‘so-called.’
She hates talking about them, even in front of other people who do not understand how she feels… and yet speaks about them with a sour taste. But to Dowager Hatt, there was more suspicion about why Stephanie was not talking much about her foster parents, whom she kept mentioning.
Lady Hatt and Dowager Hatt showed what clothes they had bought for Stephanie, with some that looked cute while others looked vintage towards Stephanie. Their time differs from hers, so she may need time to get used to the era gaps.
Stephanie thanked the two ladies for their kindness, and they handed Stephanie her sweater and jeans, which looked better after being washed. She had some privacy to wear her new clothes after they left her room, putting on a new long-sleeve dark blue shirt. Her shoes were in a lighter pastel pink color, which matched her old ones, except they were too tight for her feet.
Stephanie was about to leave the room without her shoes and socks but paused after reminding herself she was in someone else’s home. So, Stephanie put on white socks with her new shoes, which perfectly fit and greatly relieved her.
Once she had her clothes on, Stephanie went to the desk to pick up the journal Avril had written and the tools for getting crystals because she knew she needed to collect more in case she needed to fill the Dust Whistle.
But she reminded herself that she needed to go to a store to buy some new tools and maybe other things to carry all these crystals and do the production. Stephanie exited the room in her new attire before pausing to let one of the butlers walk by and start heading to the dining room.
The same pictures on the walls reminded her of the last time she looked at them, from baby pictures to others that looked like proud moments. Stephanie needs to catch up on information about these pictures and Sodor itself.
Stephanie peered around the dining room corner and saw Sir Topham Hatt with two more Sir Topham Hatts? The one next to him looked identical but had a mustache, which looked familiar from the picture of them both when they were younger. Perhaps his twin?
The third looked completely different from the two Sir Topham Hatts: thin with short, curly brown hair and light brown eyes, wearing the same attire but with a pocket watch chain. Not wanting to stay hidden, Stephanie stepped into the dining room and politely greeted, “Hello, Sir Topham Hatt.”
Everyone glanced over to see Stephanie as Sir Topham Hatt perked up, saying, “Ah, yes, Lowham, Earnest. This is Stephanie, the child I was mentioning.”
Stephanie waved her hand shyly while blushing as Lowham asked, “When did you adopt another kid?”
“What?” Stephanie looked confused as Sir Topham Hatt stuttered, “Lowham, she’s not mine. She already has parents and is currently staying here to help Sodor.”
“And I already told them I would be gone.” Stephanie nodded. “They know I usually stay over at a friend’s house whenever I am done wandering around.”
“Oh!” Lowham perked. “Why didn’t you say that in the first place?”
Stephanie giggled a little after Sir Lowham Hatt asked, and Sir Topham Hatt rolled his eyes. He knows his youngest twin brother did not listen to him or even their mother when they were young.
“Come have some breakfast with us,” Sir Ernest Hatt smiled.
Stephanie perked up after Sir Earnest Hatt beckoned her and nodded, walking over to the chair and sitting down as they continued their conversation. It was strange as Stephanie was served a plate of food while staying silent, confused about everything.
The food was excellent and delicious, and she had good table manners. The conversation ranged from what they should catch up on to her having to defeat the Black Zodiacs (which surprised the family) and the Nightmares roaming.
Stephanie planned everything in her mind, from studying zodiacs to collecting Dusts to refilling the Dust Whistle. Meanwhile, Notches was eating his food from a different bowl as Sir Topham Hatt’s cat asked after eating, “So where did you come from?”
“I came with Stephanie from Shining Time Station,” Notches explained as he lifted his head from the food bowl. “I’ve been traveling with her since.”
“How interesting.” Sir Topham Hatt’s cat commented and licked her lips to wipe the wet cat food off. “I didn’t get to know your name either.”
“My name is Notches,” Notches responded as the cat looked confused, glancing over at him. “She named me because of my ears.”
“Your battle scars?” the cat perked, mentioning a paw towards the scars on his ears.
“Yes.” Notches nodded, feeling confident in his scars, as Stephanie listened to Notches speak to Sir Topham Hatt’s cat.
“Hmm,” the cat hummed after Notches explained, noticing the battle scars all over his ears.
“What’s your name?” Notches asked, mentioning Sir Topham Hatt’s cat with a paw as a gesture towards her.
“Gracie,” the cat replied with a smile. “Named after my master’s best friend.”
“I like that name.” Notches smiled back. “It suits you.”
Gracie smiled after Notches smiled at her, and they returned to eating, sometimes talking to each other while the adults spoke. Then, once breakfast was finished, Stephanie followed the Hatt family outside, wincing a little whenever her hair got caught. She accidentally bumped into Dowager Hatt’s back when she stumbled a little after her hair got caught on her heels, emitting, “Ow!”
“Right.” Dowager Hatt nodded as she looked at Stephanie’s long hair and stopped walking after recovering from the bump. Stephanie blushed with embarrassment that she had crashed into Dowager Hatt. “We need to get to a barber to cut your hair.”
“Please do.” Stephanie nodded as she turned toward Dowager Hatt. “As much as I enjoy having long hair, I dislike getting my hair in the way or caught in my shoes.”
“I understand, Stephanie.” Dowager Hatt nodded. “But first, we must put your hair up to keep it from getting stuck.”
Dowager Hatt reached into her purse and grabbed a handful of pins as she gently turned Stephanie around. With her fingers, Dowager Hatt carefully combed Stephanie’s hair, noticing how well Stephanie washed it despite its length but not its thickness.
So she needed to find a different hairstyle that would put all this hair up, but an idea popped into her head. She put her bobby pins away and rummaged through her purse as Sir Topham Hatt drove in his blue car with Earnest and Lowham Hatt, taking out a chopstick with blue rose gemstones at the top.
Dowager Hatt placed the chopstick in her mouth sideways and brushed Stephanie’s hair out with her fingers, getting some hair between her fingers but continuing. After Stephanie’s hair was up, Dowager Hatt used the chopsticks to keep her hair styled and removed her fingers, giving a confident huff.
“There.” Dowager Hatt smiled, stepping back as Stephanie had a large bun with the chopsticks as anchors for keeping her hair up with the tips of the chopsticks with a blue gemstone. “That looks much better for you.”
Stephanie gingerly reached behind with her hands and felt the bun, seeing it was styled as a low bun with the chopstick keeping it all. Now that Stephanie’s hair was up, Dowager Hatt noticed she had something on the back of her neck but was more focused on her pointed ears.
“Thank you so much, Mrs. Hatt!” Stephanie beamed as her ears flicked a little.
“You’re welcome, Stephanie.” Dowager Hatt nodded, looking away from her pointed ears before walking next to her, and she quickly picked Notches up, who followed her outside with Lucy on his back. “Let’s take Bertie to the barber.”
“Who’s ‘Bertie?’” Stephanie politely asked as Notches climbed on her and carefully entered her hood, missing her hair.
“He’s a bus,” Dowager Hatt explained. “He takes people like me, you, and perhaps your pet or friend to places.”
“Interesting,” Stephanie nodded with curiosity. “Are there more buses like him?”
“Yes.” Dowager Hatt nodded as they stopped at a bus stop. “There are Bulgy and Algy, though I have never met Algy.”
‘Strange name,’ Stephanie thought but kept it to herself. After a few minutes, the bus arrived after hearing its horn, and just like the others, the bus had a face on the front, and the basis was an AEC Regal ‘T Class’ London Country Area bus painted in red. The bus noticed Stephanie and looked confused, but Stephanie could tell he knew her because of the news.
…Yet again, could it be her ears? Half of Stephanie wanted to yank her hair down to cover them the best she could, but since she was standing next to Dowager Hatt and had put her long hair up for her, she silently waved her hand to Bertie with a smile and said, “Hello!”
“Hello,” the bus returned confusedly. Dowager Hatt took Stephanie’s wrist and waited as people unboarded the bus. “Who are you?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded calmly. “Stephanie Allen. Who are you?”
“I’m Bertie the Bus,” the bus, Bertie, responded, and Stephanie perked, now recognizing where the name came from, and she responded, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Bertie.”
After the last person had stepped off, Dowager Hatt gently led Stephanie to the entrance and stepped in, passing by the bus driver and sitting on a seat. Stephanie sat down next to Dowager Hatt and glanced around curiously, seeing everything looked vintage and different.
It was unlike the buses back home, so this might be a different approach from what she was used to. Once the last person stepped onto Bertie, the bus driver pulled a lever that closed the door and started to drive away from the bus stop and down the road. Deciding to take this time, Stephanie reached into her sweater’s pocket and took out Avril’s journal, flipping it to the saved page and looking at the pages. The next page reads:
- Hour: Ⅲ
- Zodiacs:
- Western: Cancer
- Native American: Woodpecker
- Celtic: Fox
- Chinese: Rabbit
- Gemstone: Ruby
- Cancer Zodiac: The Cancer Zodiac grants you the abilities of any crustacean. Whenever you are transformed into a human, you are covered with the shell of a crustacean that acts like armor from medieval times, like an exoskeleton.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- You can be powerful during a full moon.
- You can breathe underwater.
- You can use the abilities of a crustacean.
- Woodpecker Zodiac: The Woodpecker Zodiac grants you the ability of a woodpecker and can make you a harpy of said woodpecker.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- You can use the abilities of a woodpecker.
- Fox Zodiac: The Fox Zodiac allows you to use the abilities of a half-fox and half-human being known as a kitsune, either through folklore or entirely as a fox.
- You can create prophecies
- You can use the abilities of a fox
- You can use the abilities of a transcendent giant
- You can use the ability of blessings
- Rabbit Zodiac: The Rabbit Zodiac grants you the ability of a lagomorph of any kind and even transforms you into a half-rabbit and half-human being.
- You can be incredibly fast when running.
- You can use the abilities of a lagomorph.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
A bump startled Stephanie from reading as she gave a small yelp, but she was not too startled as she sighed, putting the book back into her sweater’s pocket and deciding to read it later. In the background, people stared at Stephanie with confused expressions, seeing that she had real pointed ears that could move independently whenever she showed expressions.
Dowager Hatt noticed the same thing but stayed quiet while enjoying the bus ride, and she noticed Thomas coming down the line. Then Bertie picked up speed, and everyone was a little startled, including Stephanie.
She gave another small yelp, leaning slightly toward Dowager Hatt after accidentally falling off the chair, but gently pulled Stephanie close to her. Stephanie was half surprised when Dowager Hatt gently pulled her close to her body, but she stayed silent as Bertie drove down the road.
They soon reached a station with a large bridge over a railway, which perked Stephanie’s curiosity as Bertie stopped. After Bertie stopped driving, Dowager Hatt released Stephanie and stood up as Stephanie followed her, politely excusing herself with Dowager Hatt following behind her. They soon stepped off Bertie as Stephanie glanced back at him, saying, “Thank you so much for the ride, Mr. Bertie.”
Bertie blushed after Stephanie thanked him and stuttered as the new passengers stepped on. “You’re welcome, ma’am.”
Bertie took off driving as Stephanie watched her before following Dowager Hatt. She gently took Stephanie’s wrist when they were walking past crowds. Stephanie flinched a little after feeling Dowager Hatt take her wrist but calmed down as they walked past people.
‘It’s a little crowded around here,’ Stephanie thought as she looked at the people, seeing their different outfits before looking at hers. ‘Am I the only black sheep around here?’
They soon arrived at a large wooden place with a plaque on the front that reads ‘C&B Barber’ with rails that lead towards it, but they stopped a few feet away from it.
“Whoa,” Stephanie smiled with interest before noticing the railroad tracks had led to the front of the shop with buffers. “Erm, Mrs. Hatt?” Dowager Hatt looked at Stephanie with confusion as she stopped walking, and Stephanie asked, “Why is the shop facing the railroad tracks?”
“I don’t know,” Dowager Hatt responded. “Perhaps for the drivers and firemen to have their haircuts? You could ask the barber once we get inside.”
Stephanie nodded after Dowager Hatt answered her question and stepped inside, seeing not many people inside except for some waiting for their turns and a few barbers. One of the barbers noticed Stephanie with Dowager Hatt and greeted her, “Good morning, Mrs. Dowager. What can I do for you today?”
“I came here to give Stephanie,” Dowager Hatt explained as she mentioned a shy Stephanie. “A haircut.”
“Will do,” the barber nodded, noticing Lucy and Notches but not mentioning it. “Take a number and wait for your turn.”
Dowager Hatt took a number from the ticket dispenser and sat next to Stephanie, waiting for their turn while Stephanie glanced around curiously. Everything looked so different from the usual haircut places she usually sees occasionally, where everything was littered with advertisements for shampoo, conditioner, and other products.
But this barber shop was much more different from what Stephanie was expecting, as it just had one large mirror with three barber chairs in front of it, a few posters, and a large table with different bottles.
‘How strange,’ Stephanie thought as she stopped looking around.
Notches crawled from her sweater’s hood to her lap, sitting down on it as Stephanie started gently scratching Notches’ face with her fingers, hearing him purr as Lucy adjusted a little to be comfortable.
Some of the waiting adults perked up after hearing Notches’ purring and glanced over, seeing Stephanie scratching Notches’ chin and neck while Notches was enjoying the scratching. The adults waiting for their turns heard Notches’ purring and glanced over with confusion, seeing Stephanie with Notches on her lap and scratching his face with her fingers.
“Bless me,” one of the adults said as Stephanie glanced at the adult, stopping scratching as Notches rubbed his face against her palms. “Is that purring noise coming from your cat?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, scratching Notches’ chin as he purred. “Is he a little too loud?”
“Certainly not,” another adult said, shaking his head. “I never heard a cat purr that loud.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up as she stopped again, and Notches gently huffed, rubbing his face against her palms as the adults nodded.
“Steph, can you continue scratching me?” Notches asked, looking up at her. “It feels g~o~o~d.”
Notches purred a little when he said, “g~o~o~d.” Stephanie chuckled a little, scratching underneath Notches’ chin with her fingers, getting to the area around his neck and chin that made Notches’ purring go up a notch.
As Stephanie was scratching Notches’ chin, she noticed none of the adults heard him speaking but did not mind as she just scratched his chin. One by one, the adults had their numbers called and went to have their hair or beards trimmed or cut as Stephanie and Dowager Hatt waited.
Taking this time, Stephanie took out the journal as Notches was curled on her lap in a ball and flipped it to the page after the zodiacs of Cancer, the Woodpecker, and the Rabbit. The next page reads:
- Hour: Ⅳ
- Zodiacs:
- Western: Leo
- Native American: Salmon
- Celtic: Bull
- Chinese: Dragon
- Leo Zodiac: The Leo Zodiac allows you to transform into a lion of any kind and a half-human, half-lion hybrid.
- Pyrokinesis: fire manipulation.
- You can control animals.
- You can have a feral mind.
- You can have enhanced reflexes.
- You can have enhanced senses.
- You can have solar empowerment.
- You can have your own natural abilities.
- You can transform yourself into a Nemean Lion myth.
- You can use sharp claws.
- You can use the abilities of a lion.
- Salmon Zodiac: The Salmon Zodiac transforms you into a salmon or mermaid.
- Pyrokinesis: fire manipulation.
- You can use the abilities of a salmon.
- Bull Zodiac: The Bull Zodiac allows you to transform into a minotaur or entirely into a bull and use the abilities of one.
- You can alter the forms
- You can be empowered by the moon
- You can create potions
- You can have incredible beauty
- You can have supernatural wisdom
- You can infuse death into objects
- You can manipulate inspiration
- You can perceive the future
- You can project knowledge onto others
- You can shapeshift
- You can use the abilities of a bull
- You can use the abilities of a creator deity
- You can use the abilities of a witch
- You can utilize white arts
- Dragon Zodiac: The Dragon Zodiac transforms you into a mythological dragon or a half-dragon, half-human hybrid.
- You can have a stronger combustion ability through the mouth and fire-breathing abilities.
- You can use the abilities of a dragon.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie hummed softly after reading the page, making mental notes about trying out the zodiacs whenever she found the gemstones. She was about to turn the page when Stephanie and Dowager Hatt heard, “Does anyone have number eight?”
“That would be us,” Dowager Hatt responded as she stood up, and Stephanie closed the journal and placed it into her sweater’s pocket. She wrapped her arms around Notches with Lucy on his back, picking him up as she followed Dowager Hatt.
“Perfect,” the barber nodded. “Let me see how long the hair is.”
Dowager Hatt took out the chopstick she placed in Stephanie’s hair, and as soon as she took it out, all of Stephanie’s hair flopped down, letting some weight off, but it was still heavy when it was down.
“Bless me!” the barber exclaimed as his eyes popped wide like saucers. Stephanie reached up with her hand to move some hair with an unamused expression, as Notches sneezed when some hair got into his nose, and Lucy moved some hair from her face.
“Mommy, look!” one of the kids pointed. “That kid with blue hair looks like Cousin Itt!”
Stephanie’s face blushed with embarrassment after the kid pointed it out, and Dowager Hatt glared silently while the mother gently shushed her child.
“Honey, don’t stare,” another mother hushed an amazed child.
The barber looked at the long hair with curiosity, noticing the split ends and the blue color of her hair, but it did not feel like hair dye.
“How many years did you grow your hair out?” the barber asked.
“Way too long,” Stephanie groaned as she blushed and her pointed ears flicked with irritation. “I barely went to get a haircut because of the expenses.”
“How much?” the barber asked.
“Forty dollars,” Stephanie responded. “Even still, it’s expensive when you just want a trim too.”
After she explained, the barber looked at Stephanie’s long hair, feeling the thickness and the length, as Dowager Hatt looked confused about how expensive haircuts had become.
“This can be done,” the barber nodded. “What length do you want your haircut at?”
Stephanie adjusted her long hair to uncover Lucy and Notches, handed them over to Dowager Hatt as she held them in her arms, and said, “Can you cut my hair down to the middle of my back? Like here?”
Stephanie did her best to show but struggled a little to show the barber where she wanted it cut because it covered her back where she was trying to show. Luckily, the barber noticed, pinched where Stephanie wanted it cut between two of his fingers, and asked, “Here?”
“Yes, there, please.” Stephanie nodded, careful not to accidentally move her fingers when she nodded.
“Will do,” the barber nodded. “Though I’ll have to cut your hair standing on a tall item since it is too long for me to use the chairs.”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded. So the barber took Stephanie to the mirror while Dowager Hatt held Notches and Lucy in her arms, watching as the barber brought a barrel over. The barber struggled a little with the barrel, but Stephanie helped by putting it upright with no effort, impressing Dowager Hatt when she helped the barber.
Once the barrel was put up at the spot the barber wanted, Stephanie was picked up and placed at the right height to look better at the hair, not sitting on a strand.
“Perfect!” the barber nodded before picking up a black barber cape. “Now, let’s start. Have a seat, please.”
The barber placed the barber cape around Stephanie’s neck and first brushed Stephanie’s long, thick hair with a hairbrush, pausing whenever he went over a tangle and brushing it out as Stephanie waited.
Once everything was brushed out, the barber started to cut Stephanie’s long hair, snipping at the place where she wanted it while Stephanie stayed still. Dowager Hatt watched as the barber snipped Stephanie’s long hair to the exact length, cutting her bangs to the size she wanted. As Stephanie was getting her hair cut, Dowager Hatt noticed some things that were the strangest about Stephanie.
Whenever the barber lifted her long hair while cutting a section or putting it up to even it out, something was on the back of her neck, but she could not distinguish what it was as the hair recovered it. Even her pointed ears looked real whenever Stephanie reached up to them to gently move them down for the barber to brush in some areas.
She can look better at it if Stephanie feels comfortable or is willing to talk to her. She had noticed how flinchy Stephanie was whenever Dowager Hatt placed her hands on either her shoulder or took her hand to keep her close.
Half of Dowager Hatt’s mind thought she was just a little nervous about her new world, but it was too flinchy. But Dowager Hatt decided to save it for later, as the barber brushed out her long hair after a few minutes of cutting.
“It’s finished.” The barber smiled, taking a couple of steps backward. Stephanie’s long hair did not reach the bottom of her shoes anymore and instead was down to the exact size she wanted, and even her bangs were cut to where she could see.
“What do you think of your haircut, child?” the barber asked, placing down the tools he used to cut Stephanie’s long hair.
“It’s perfect!” Stephanie beamed happily. “Thank you so much for the haircut.”
“You’re welcome!” the barber smiled. “Wait one minute so I can sweep the hair.”
Stephanie nodded and waited, watching as the barber used a broom to sweep the long, snipped blue hair into a small pile before moving it away.
“You may step off the barrel,” the barber nodded. Stephanie carefully hopped off the barrel and landed on her feet before asking, “Do you mind if I move it back to where you had it?”
“Erm, sure?” the barber nodded. “But it’s heavy for-” Stephanie carefully moved it onto its side without struggling and started carefully rolling it to its spot, stopping it before moving it back to its height.
“Bless me, that is one strong girl,” one of the barbers muttered as the others stopped and stared. Dowager Hatt was also surprised at the young girl’s strength as she walked over, amazed that she was not feeling her hair getting caught in her heels.
‘This is perfect!’ Stephanie thought as Dowager Hatt snapped out of her daze. ‘Goodbye tripping over hair.’
Dowager Hatt handed Notches and Lucy back to Stephanie as she held them, hugging them as Notches gently rubbed his head against her cheek.
“This is great!” Notches smiled. “I don’t have to be hidden underneath your hair anymore.”
Stephanie giggled after Notches responded as he crawled into her sweater’s hood, watching as Dowager Hatt paid the barber ten dollars, confusing Stephanie after seeing it. After the haircut was paid for, Dowager Hatt and Stephanie left the C&B Barber, and Stephanie could finally walk without tripping over her hair behind her heels.
“Oh, Mrs. Hatt.” Stephanie perked up. “Erm, I’m going to find Dust Crystals to gather for refilling my Dust Whistle.”
“What are ‘Dust Crystals?’” Dowager Hatt asked. “They sound like something I have heard before.”
“So you have heard of them?” Stephanie perked up with confusion.
“Sort of.” Dowager Hatt nodded. “Do you know what they look like?”
“I do.” Stephanie nodded before blushing a little. “We must go to Muffler Mountain to search for some I could show you.”
Dowager Hatt looked confused after Stephanie explained but nodded, deciding to see what Stephanie was showing her. She checked the rails by looking left and right before taking her whistle out, asking, “Do you mind if I borrow the rails?”
Dowager Hatt looked confused after Stephanie asked but silently nodded a ‘yes’ as Stephanie looked back at the rails. She flipped the knob to silver and blew, watching as the Silver Dust came from the whistle and engulfed her.
Dowager Hatt looked surprised after witnessing silver-colored dust come out of the whistle and engulf Stephanie before it moved to the rails and disappeared. Instead, it turned out to be a steam locomotive on the tracks, looking slightly dizzy for a minute before coughing a little. Then, a pair of azure blue eyes opened, and a familiar voice responded, “Whoa, that was… weird?”
The pair of eyes looked confused as they glanced down, the camera switching to what looked like buffers.
“…Huh?” The camera pans out to reveal Stephanie, except she has transformed into a steam locomotive. Stephanie was still wearing her glasses when she crossed her eyes, except she could not move her newfound body like she used to when a human, except with gray skin. Her newfound body resembles an LMS Fowler Class 3F with a dark blue background, blue lining, and silver buffers.
“Whoa!” Stephanie remarked with a smile as Dowager Hatt slowly walked up to her. “This is so cool! I didn’t know the whistle could do this to the user, too.”
Notches dizzily stepped out of her cab with Lucy on his back, muttering, “Stephanie, next time, warn us before using your whistle!”
Stephanie blushed a light blue after Notches told her, and she chuckled a little before looking at Dowager Hatt.
“Oh, sorry, Mrs. Hatt.” Stephanie apologized before beaming. “This is what the whistle can do! Erm, hop on. I think I could take you to Muffler Mountain, too.”
Dowager Hatt nodded and gingerly climbed in, and before Stephanie could do anything, a peep suddenly went through the air, causing her to yelp a little.
“What was that?” Stephanie asked.
“That was your whistle,” Dowager Hatt responded.
“My whistle?” Stephanie asked with confusion.
She glanced around in confusion as the camera switched to a whistle at the front of the cab, whistling again twice.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up before starting to giggle as she whistled again. “I didn’t know my whistle could become this form’s whistle! That’s pretty cool!”
She started moving down the line and wobbled a little at first after accidentally hitting the brakes as Dowager Hatt held onto the cab window with Notches and Lucy skidding slightly on the floor as Notches yowled a little.
“Sorry!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Alright, let’s try again.”
Stephanie whistled as she went forward, puffing down the line while being careful about accidentally hitting the brakes.
Gordon thundered down the Main Line while pulling the express behind him, feeling glad he was getting back into—Gordon’s eyes saw something blue from the left side of the rails, causing him to glance over in confusion.
From the style of the body, it looked like Thomas… but Thomas was taking Annie and Clarabel with him on his branch line. Eh, it could be him going to Blue Quarry Mountain. Gordon smirked a little at deciding to play a little trick on Thomas, whistling his whistle as he heard a faint yelp as he passed by Thomas, calling, “Express coming through?”
His confidence faded a little after seeing that Thomas looked a little different than how he saw him, looking a little longer and styled differently from Thomas. But he did not slow down to look at ‘Thomas’ as he puffed down the line.
“That was strange,” Gordon mumbled with a confused tone. “I swore that was Thomas puffing down the line.”
Meanwhile, Stephanie was just puffing down the line with Dowager Hatt in her cab, holding Notches and Lucy in her arms. Suddenly, a familiar whistle went through the air that startled Stephanie from what she was doing, and she glanced over to the left while a big blue engine passed her, calling, “Express coming through?”
But the last word changed to a slightly confused tone as the big blue engine went down the line, pulling coaches behind as Stephanie looked amazed.
“Holy crap in a pita!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Was that Gordon?”
“Yes.” Dowager Hatt nodded, surprised to see Stephanie moving by herself while keeping a hand on her hat. “That was him.”
“Was he pulling coaches of his own?” Stephanie excitedly asked.
“Yes,” Dowager Hatt chuckled. “My, you are very curious about everything!”
“Well,” Stephanie blushed before noticing the light turning red and stopping. “I have never seen anything like this before, and-” Stephanie paused when she saw something red passing by and smiled. “Ooh!”
James, the Red Engine, was pulling trucks behind him, glistening in his shiny red paint as he noticed Stephanie, except for her face.
“Hi, Thomas!” James whistled as Stephanie looked confused. “Bye, Thomas!”
Stephanie whistled back in confusion to respond to his whistle and called, “It was nice meeting you?”
With James, James noticed Thomas and whistled, greeting him, “Hi, Thomas!” before puffing down the line with a “Bye, Thomas!”
A different whistle came from ‘Thomas,’ and a different voice responded, “It was nice meeting you?”
James looked confused after hearing the voice and muttered, “That wasn’t Thomas.”
Stephanie continued puffing down the line before noticing she was feeling low on something and asking, “Erm, Mrs. Hatt? I’m starting to feel a little low on something.”
Dowager Hatt looked at the controls in Stephanie’s cab, noticing a gauge showing the water was nearly empty.
“You’re running out of water, Stephanie,” Dowager Hatt explained. “I think it’s best to find a water tower.”
“A ‘water tower?’” Stephanie asked with confusion. “What does a water tower look like?”
“Like that.” Dowager Hatt pointed as Stephanie looked, seeing a large tower with half a barrel at the top and nothing covering the top.
“Oh, I see!” Stephanie perked. “Perfect!”
Stephanie soon stopped near the water tower as Dowager Hatt stepped out without her purse, confusing Stephanie as she watched.
“Erm, Mrs. Hatt?” Stephanie asked. “Are you sure you know what you are doing?”
“Why, of course!” Dowager Hatt nodded. “My son Bertram showed Glynn when I was a much younger woman, being the first engine he created.”
“Wait, what?!” Stephanie exclaimed with surprise as Dowager Hatt carefully moved the nozzle over to Stephanie’s tanks before looking confused. “Which Hatt, though?”
“The one without the mustache!” Dowager Hatt chuckled as she opened Stephanie’s tank from the right side. “He learned so much from both his grandfather and my husband.”
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “It must’ve run strong in the family.”
“That’s correct.” Dowager Hatt nodded as water poured into Stephanie’s tanks, and Stephanie shuddered a little from the cold water. “What about your family, Stephanie?”
“Oh,” Stephanie glanced away. “I only have my grandpa.”
“Your grandpa?” Dowager Hatt asked. “What about your mother or father?”
“I, ah,” Stephanie paused, unsure how to politely put it for Dowager Hatt. “I don’t have birth parents.”
Dowager Hatt stumbled with the nozzle a little after Stephanie told her but kept it from spilling too much as she asked, “You are adopted?”
“You can say that.” Stephanie slowly nodded. “He also had his relatives with him, including my foster mom and dad.”
She hated saying that out of her mouth as she silently grimaced at how it came out.
“That’s good!” Dowager Hatt smiled. “Are there any hobbies for either of them?”
“Well, woodworking,” Stephanie responded as Dowager Hatt stopped filling Stephanie’s tank and checked. “There is also crocheting, my favorite, knitting, stitching, quilting, and other hobbies I learned from my grandpa.”
“Really?” Dowager Hatt asked as Stephanie tried to make herself nod but stopped after reminding herself she did not have a neck.
“Yes, I learned a lot from him!” Stephanie beamed as Dowager Hatt placed the lid back on the water tank and removed the nozzle. “And even from the other members of Shining Time. Grandpa Frank was one busy man.”
Dowager Hatt climbed back into Stephanie’s cab as she whistled twice and started moving forward, strangely feeling ‘refreshed’ from having her tank filled with water. Behind her, a confused Percy followed her, hearing some part of the conversation while his driver hopped out.
“‘Stephanie?’” Percy muttered in confusion.
Stephanie continued puffing down the line and passing by different locomotives, ranging from diesels that either did not greet her or greeted her with a smile to steam locomotives racing by her like a blur of colors.
It all amazed Stephanie as she watched different kinds of vehicles pass her, even road vehicles from the side of the railroad. From the trip, Stephanie learned about stopping and going at the right time, slowing down at signs near the roads, and even allowing others to pass her out of kindness. She finally reached the woods and whistled to switch tracks, heading into the woods as she puffed down the line.
“Ah, here we are!” Stephanie smiled. “We’re almost near Muffler Mountain.”
Dowager Hatt looked at the mountain curiously, seeing how massive it was compared to her or Stephanie.
“So this is where the great Lady resides.” Dowager Hatt mumbled.
Stephanie heard Dowager Hatt’s mumble and said nothing about it, coming across a cleared area and stopping, seeing something sticking out from the mountain’s wall.
“Perfect!” Stephanie beamed. “There’s one sticking out.”
Dowager Hatt stepped out with Notches and Lucy, turned to Stephanie, and asked, “Do you know how to turn back to normal?”
“Of course!” Stephanie nodded. “All you need to do is use Gold Dust,” she said, then paused and said, “Though I might not plan this.”
She chuckled a little as she looked around for an idea but remembered her whistle and mumbled, “Of course! Why didn’t I think of that?”
Stephanie focused as her whistle moved a little, revealing a secret slot with the same alchemy symbol on the Dust Whistle.
“Ha!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Got that down. Now for the next part.”
Stephanie paused as she focused again, accidentally whistling twice, and muttered, “Whoops, wrong one.”
She focused again, and the symbols underneath switched from blank to the symbol of gold as she smiled.
“Alright, let’s see if this works.” Stephanie whistled with a long peeeeep, and Gold Dust emerged from her funnel.
The Gold Dust wrapped around Stephanie and disappeared, revealing Stephanie was back to normal as she sat on her bottom on the ground with a whistle around her neck.
“Yes!” Stephanie cheered with a bright smile. “That was awesome!”
Dowager Hatt placed Notches down with Lucy on his back as he walked over, asking, “Are you alright, Stephanie?”
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded as she stood up before wincing, her legs aching slightly. “Ah, wait, cramp.”
Stephanie slowly stood up after feeling the cramp as Dowager Hatt helped her to her feet, slowly easing the cramp out as she stretched a little.
“Ah, that’s better.” Stephanie smiled. “Now, let’s see if we are lucky enough to find any Dust Crystals around.”
She gently took Dowager Hatt by the wrist and gently led her to the side of Muffler Mountain, where she could see more items sticking out, and Dowager Hatt’s curiosity grew.
Notes:
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Chapter 12: More Crystals, More Powers
Summary:
Stephanie showed Dowager Hatt the techniques she has and discovered there is more.
Chapter Text
Stephanie was on her knees, digging something out with the tools she had taken, having trouble removing the dirt as she paused with a gentle huff, moving her screwdriver down.
“Dang,” she mumbled as she used her thumb to remove the dirt.
“Is there something the matter?” Dowager Hatt asked.
“Well,” Stephanie began, blushing a little as her ears flicked. “I kept forgetting about how thick dirt can be, so, ah, I didn’t get a spray bottle to spray water to loosen it a little.”
Suddenly, the bracelet around her wrist glowed, and Stephanie perked up, placing her tools down to look at it as the gemstone glowed.
“What is that?” Dowager Hatt asked.
“Ah, well,” Stephanie began before moving it from her wrist.
But as she took it off her wrist, the bracelet transformed into a wand with the gemstone at the bottom.
“…That’s new.” Stephanie blinked with curiosity.
“Stephanie?” Dowager Hatt slowly asked. “Is that from magic?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “You may think I am nuts, but I went to a Zodiac Dimension thanks to Amelia, the Aries Zodiac Guardian. Chayton, the Falcon Zodiac Guardian. Moina, the Deer Zodiac Guardian, and Shu, the Rat Zodiac Guardian. In that dimension, I somehow cleaned a pool of water that, ah,” she showed the wand to Dowager Hatt. “Gift me this.”
Dowager Hatt gently took the wand from Stephanie and inspected it with curiosity, seeing the gemstone’s color and the stick.
“Hmm,” Dowager Hatt gently hummed as she returned the wand. “Have you tried using its power?”
“I have not.” Stephanie shook her head as she took the wand from Dowager Hatt. “All it did was transform into a bracelet for me.”
“Why not use its powers now?” Notches suggested. “You have plenty of time to try everything out.”
Stephanie stood up and said, “I think you should back up a little in case something goes wrong.”
Dowager Hatt nodded and stepped back a good foot with Notches as Lucy was riding his back as Stephanie looked at the wand.
She thought of something before making a circle in the air, creating a blue magic circle that surprised Stephanie and the others.
Suddenly, a medium-sized water ball shot from the magic circle toward the clumped dirt, splashing all over the wall as Stephanie was tossed backward.
She landed on her bottom with an “Oof!” as Dowager Hatt instantly rushed over, asking, “Are you alright?”
“Yeah,” Stephanie winced softly. “I did not expect that to happen.”
But she noticed the water had dampened the area where Stephanie was trying to dig crystals out and smiled, saying, “But it worked!”
Then the wand transformed into her bracelet as she put it back on, saying, “I guess getting a spray bottle will wait for another time.”
After putting her bracelet back on, Stephanie returned to the spot and finally got the gemstone out, seeing it was another Dust Crystal that is Gold Dust.
“Here it is!” Stephanie smiled, showing Dowager Hatt. “It looks like this!”
Dowager Hatt took the Dust Crystal from Stephanie and looked at it, asking, “These are the ones you use for your whistle?”
“Exactly,” Stephanie nodded. “And you said they looked familiar, right?”
“Exactly,” Dowager Hatt nodded as she handed the crystalized Gold Dust to Stephanie. “They look almost like the ones at Ulfstead Castle Museum.”
“Wait, they are in a museum?” Stephanie perked. “How are they in a museum?”
“They have been in Sodor’s history for a long time, Stephanie,” Dowager Hatt explained. “You can have a look after arriving at Ulfstead Castle.”
Stephanie blushed with slight embarrassment after Dowager Hatt explained it to her and asked, “Though, what is that one you showed me?”
“Gold Dust,” Stephanie smiled. “The same one that helped Sodor’s residents return to normal, and I turned from being a steam locomotive. It acts almost like a reverser for other Dusts, like Silver Dust!”
Dowager Hatt looked confused as Stephanie returned to the dirt, chipping away more as she transformed the bracelet into a wand, holding it in her hand instead of taking it off.
She paused slightly from making a circle and instead made a smaller blue circle as a water ball appeared on the top of her wand.
“Careful,” Dowager Hatt gently warned.
Stephanie nodded and used the water ball at the same spot, accidentally splashing it as some drips landed on Notches’ head.
“Whoops,” Stephanie chuckled before reaching over to him as he flicked his ears to get some off. “Sorry, Notches.”
“It’s fine,” Notches assured as he shook his head.
Stephanie transformed her wand back into her bracelet as it went around her wrist, scratching Notches’ chin before returning to digging.
A gemstone soon popped out, and Stephanie took it out, showing Dowager Hatt the Silver Dust as it was clumped together with another.
“This is Silver Dust,” Stephanie smiled. “This is what transforms me into a vehicle.”
Then she paused and mumbled, “Though I don’t know what it does to vehicles.”
“Let’s not attempt to use it on someone.” Dowager Hatt gently chuckled before noticing something in the dirt. “What’s that one?”
Stephanie looked over and noticed the same thing, looking slightly confused about what was deep in the dirt, as she did the same thing with the water ability with the wand, soaking the soil before chipping away.
After chipping and splashing with water, Stephanie soon took out what Dowager Hatt saw and held a new Dust Crystal.
It was a medium-dark brown color with a different shade of glitter that confused Stephanie.
“I never saw this one,” Stephanie responded as she lifted it to the sun to look through it, seeing more glitter inside as it shone a little. “But it looks almost like copper.”
“‘Copper Dust?’” Dowager Hatt cocked her head as Stephanie moved her arms down. “There is such Dust?”
“I think so,” Stephanie nodded. “If there is Silver Dust instead of the normal Gold Dust, there could be Copper Dust.”
Dowager Hatt looked somewhat confused after Stephanie explained it to her, not understanding that there were more Dusts around instead of Gold Dust, but decided to listen if she needed to learn a few things.
Stephanie soon collected six or seven Gold Dust, five new Copper Dust, and four or five Silver Dust.
“Alright.” Stephanie nodded, placing the tools away and scooping the Dust Crystals into her arms. “I think I’ve got enough to fill my Dust Whistle.”
Then she paused and added, “Though I think I should’ve gotten myself something to carry all this.”
“Try switching to your Rat Zodiac, Stephanie,” Lucy perked. “That Zodiac can bring anything to life after sketching it out.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up, and Lucy nodded.
So Stephanie reached into her blue jeans pocket and took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, flicking it open to check if it was on the right hour before closing it.
She tapped the top and soon transformed into her Rat Zodiac, except for keeping a humanoid appearance as she carried the Dust Crystals in her arms and had the Chinese symbol for ‘rat’ around her neck.
She is wearing a blue cheongsam with long sleeves reaching down to her ankles with hidden designs of chrysanthemums that semi-blend with her cheongsam, and her legs have transformed into the hind legs of a pika along with the ears.
Dowager Hatt was a little startled after seeing Stephanie transform into her Rat Zodiac but did not scream after she had changed as Stephanie started apologizing, “Ah, right, sorry! I kept forgetting to let you know about the Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
“How many mythical items do you have?” Dowager Hatt asked.
“Erm, one too many?” Stephanie chuckled a little. “But they are useful!”
“That you are right,” Dowager Hatt nodded.
Using her hind legs, Stephanie carefully started sketching in the ground with her short claws, making out a bag as she had full arms.
After she had sketched out what she needed, Stephanie tapped the picture, and it magically appeared from the ground, becoming solid.
Stephanie beamed after watching her sketch become real as she knelt, gently squealing with excitement as she put the Dust Crystals inside, “This is so cool!”
Dowager Hatt noticed that Stephanie did not have a tail with curiosity as Stephanie started putting other items inside, finally having some relief from having to carry her tools and other items.
“Erm, Stephanie?” Dowager Hatt spoke as Stephanie glanced up at her. “Where’s your tail?”
Stephanie chuckled and responded, “Glacier rats, or pikas, are tailless. So, I don’t have a tail, and it would be a little hassle because I would be tripping over it.”
Dowager Hatt looked back at Stephanie’s body as she picked up the bag and put it over her head, slinging it from her right shoulder to her left hip.
“Perfect!” Stephanie beamed before reaching up to her collar and taking the pendant off, returning to normal. “Now, let’s get back to somewhere I can craft.”
“You can craft them?” Dowager Hatt asked as she followed Stephanie and picked Notches up with Lucy.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “It helps to turn them to Dust without finding a well, although I don’t think we could find one around here.”
They walked back to the rails, and Stephanie handed Notches and Lucy to Dowager Hatt to use Silver Dust to transform herself into a steam locomotive.
After transforming, Stephanie allowed Dowager Hatt to step into her cab and whistled, puffing down the line before coming next to a tram named ‘Toby.’
Stephanie whistles after seeing Toby, and he yelps a little after hearing her whistle, glancing over to see her.
“Hi!” Stephanie beamed. “You’re Toby, right?”
“Erm, yes.” Toby blinked with a surprised expression. “Who are you?”
“Oh, I’m Stephanie.” Stephanie chuckled as Toby gasped, screeching to a halt as his coach behind him yelped.
“Stephanie?!” Toby exclaimed as Stephanie went down the line. “How did you transform into a steamie?”
But Stephanie continued puffing down the line as Toby watched behind in bewilderment at what he had just learned.
Meanwhile, Stephanie puffed down the line as she looked around with curiosity, even seeing some familiar locomotives as she passed by them.
She even watched Gordon pass her as she whistled, calling with a beaming smile, “Express coming through!”
After hearing that familiar whistle and voice, Gordon was startled before he could say his famous line.
He glanced over as he watched the same locomotive with the same basis and livery pass him, mumbling, “That is certainly not Thomas.”
But then he sees Thomas puffing down the line with Annie and Clarabel, proving his point that he did not see Thomas passing by him.
Is he seeing double?
“I think I need to ask Sir Topham Hatt for a pair of glasses,” Gordon muttered.
He soon arrived at Knapford and saw Sir Topham Hatt coming out of his office, deciding to take this moment to ask him.
“Sir?” Gordon asked as Sir Topham Hatt glanced at him. “Did you get another steamie?”
“Why on earth?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Because another Thomas is running around,” Gordon explained as his passengers stepped off. “I saw him pass by me twice while on my run.”
“That’s weird,” Percy peeped. “I saw Dowager Hatt talking to the same steamie and mentioned the name ‘Stephanie.’”
“Wait a moment,” Sir Topham Hatt perked. “My mother was with Stephanie. What is she doing with a steamie?”
Thomas appeared in the station as he heard some conversations, asking, “What’s going on?”
The others, Emily, James, and Henry, appeared, all looking confused as they glanced at each other.
That same whistle went through the air as everyone looked, seeing the same locomotive appear before stopping as they saw the station was full.
Stephanie was in her steam locomotive form and perked up as she exclaimed, “Whoops, ah, full station. I’ll just-”
She was about to move backward when something black pushed her forward, exclaiming, “Whoa, hey!”
“Well, move out of the way, steamie,” a gruff voice huffed behind her, looking from the corner of her eye as she saw the same diesel that did not honk back.
“Okay, okay,” Stephanie huffed as steam came from her funnel. “Don’t get yourself in a twist, please.”
She switched lines and went down as the black diesel honked its horn, moving out of the way as everyone watched with surprise as the black diesel went down the line.
“Did you see…?” Thomas glanced over at a shocked Sir Topham Hatt.
“Yes, and I don’t believe it!” Gordon nodded.
“Did Wendell’s magic do this to her?” Emily asked.
“No,” Sir Topham Hatt said, shaking his head. “It must’ve been the whistle she showed you all.”
Meanwhile, Stephanie glanced around for somewhere to let Dowager Hatt out as she said, “Ah, sorry, Mrs. Hatt. I didn’t get to stop at Knapford. I didn’t expect it to be that crowded.”
“It’s fine, Stephanie,” Dowager Hatt assured. “I can try getting off here to help refill your water tanks.”
“Okay.” Stephanie stopped beside the water tank as Dowager Hatt stepped off before watching a miniature diesel run past her. “Whoa, who was that?”
After hearing her question, the diesel stopped and moved back, honking with a polite but excited “Hello!”
The diesel stopped next to her as Stephanie watched the little diesel stop.
The diesel was a modified PRR Class A6, painted dark green on the bottom half of his body and yellow on the top half, with red buffer beams and black wheels.
A white circle with a black outline surrounds the black number sixty-eight on his sides.
“My name is Philip!” The little diesel greeted her. “What’s yours?”
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded with a smile. “You’re so cute!”
Philip blushed after Stephanie remarked and said, “Oh, thank you. Are you new around here?”
“Oh, ah.” Stephanie nervously bit her lip. “That’s a whole ball of wax trying to explain everything.”
“What do you mean ‘ball of wax?’” Philip asked with confusion.
“It means ‘the whole story,’” Stephanie explained. “It’s an idiom.”
“Oh!” Philip perked. “So, you’re trying to tell me the whole ball of wax is hard?”
“Eh, not really,” Stephanie chuckled as Dowager Hatt helped Stephanie fill her tanks. “I just don’t want to spend your time having to tell you everything.”
“It’s fine!” Philip chuckled. “All I was doing was shunting.”
“‘Shunting?’” Stephanie asked with curiosity.
“Yeah!” Philip nodded before zooming off as Stephanie watched with curiosity. “Watch!”
Stephanie watched Philip zoom off and start shunting trucks around, and Stephanie looked amazed, watching him move one truck to a site and another to a different place.
There was a brake van at the end of each of them as Philip shunted them, sometimes struggling with some faces and sneering a little whenever he moved them.
After moving the trucks around, Philip returned to Stephanie and said, “See! That’s shunting.”
“Cool!” Stephanie remarked. “That looks very fun!”
“It is!” Philip chuckled. “Minus the Troublesome Trucks.”
“What are troublesome trucks?” Stephanie repeated it with confusion.
As soon as she asked, laughter roared from around her, which startled Stephanie, seeing the trucks with faces laughing as she looked confused.
“Look at this new steamie!” one of the trucks sneered. “She is confused about everything!”
“Yeah, she might be stupid!” another roared as the trucks’ laughter went up.
Stephanie huffed and responded, “Is that right? And what exactly have you accomplished in your life that makes you Einstein?”
A chorus of “Ooh!”s came from the trucks as the laughter stopped as Philip winced a little from her comeback.
“Oh, uh,” the truck said as he glanced away before glancing back at Stephanie. “I don’t know.”
“Then shush, please,” Stephanie gently huffed. “If you can’t handle the comebacks, don’t say anything.”
Said truck blushed as the others snorted and giggled, and Stephanie glanced over at Philip, asking, “Are these all the Troublesome Trucks?”
“Yep,” Philip nodded. “And they are very troublesome. They can push you down a hill, rock you back and forth, and even get you into trouble.”
“Geez,” Stephanie gently spoke. “It sounds like they are a menace to society.”
“Not all of them,” Philip smiled. “There’s Bradford and Toad. They are very nice.”
“That’s great!” Stephanie smiled as Dowager Hatt walked up to her, and Notches hopped onto her buffers with Lucy on her back.
“I’m going to go see Bertram,” Dowager Hatt responded. “I enjoyed the trip we had.”
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie smiled before glancing over at Philip. “Do you mind if I stay here?”
“Go right ahead.” Dowager Hatt nodded. “Be careful, though.”
Stephanie whistled to nod as Dowager Hatt walked away, and Philip asked, “How did you take Dowager Hatt on a trip?”
“Well,” Stephanie began as she moved forward, surprising Philip as she moved back to him. “That’s why. Is it normal for steamies to move on their own?”
“Yes!” Philip nodded. “It’s sometimes rare to see someone move without their driver or fireman unless it’s important.”
“Wow!” Stephanie smiled. “That sounds cool!”
The Troublesome Trucks started laughing after Stephanie complimented Philip, and Stephanie frowned a little with a huff.
“Why does she sound like she was built yesterday?” one of the Troublesome Trucks giggled.
“It’s common for steamies like you to move around!” another laughed.
Stephanie rolled her eyes as Philip glanced at her and asked, “Are you made from yesterday?”
“No.” Stephanie chuckled before pausing and asking, “Wait, weren’t I about to respond to that question?”
“Oh, oops!” Philip blushed as he gently rocked back and forth. “I accidentally strayed off that point.”
Stephanie chuckled after Philip apologized before focusing on her whistle as it popped up, and Philip looked surprised after watching it.
The symbol switched from the symbol of silver to gold and whistled, the gold emerging from her funnel and wrapping around her as Notches hopped off.
She returned to her human self and landed on her bottom, moaning a little as she pushed herself up and mumbling, “Ow, I need to get used to that.”
She looked back at a surprised Philip and spread her arms wide, saying, “Surprise! I’m a human. That’s why I was ‘built yesterday.’”
She quoted the words with her fingers and rolled her eyes as the Troublesome Trucks also looked surprised.
“That was cool!” Philip perked up, surprising Stephanie with his reaction, but he smiled slightly at his quirkiness. “You can use the same whistles too?”
“Same whistles?” Stephanie asked.
“They are whistles Cleo has,” Philip explained. “Thomas explained it to me after Cleo used it to help him.”
After Philip explained, Stephanie asked with curiosity, “Do you know where Cleo is?”
“She’s in Ulfstead Castle,” Philip responded with a smile. “Do you want me to take you there?”
“Nah, sometime later,” Stephanie shook her head before looking at her Dust Whistle, as the Gold Dust was almost empty. “But I might need to refill my Dust Whistle.”
“Okay!” Philip honked his horn as Stephanie stepped away. “See you soon!”
Stephanie waved goodbye to Philip and walked away, heading to meet Sir Topham Hatt before her Zodiac Pocket Watch started tugging at her.
She flinched after feeling her Zodiac Pocket Watch tugging and glanced down with confusion after putting her Dust Whistle away.
Stephanie took her Zodiac Pocket Watch from her blue jeans and looked at the cover, seeing that part of the flower was pointing to the right.
She looked confused after seeing the flower’s petals glowing and turned around in that direction, watching the petals glow as she turned before pointing forward.
Stephanie carefully walked over to where the pocket watch was leading her before stopping near a shed with something glowing near it.
Curious, Stephanie kneeled to see what it was and picked it out, holding a natural emerald in her hand!
After picking up the emerald, the Zodiac Pocket Watch lifted from Stephanie’s palm.
The back magically opened, transforming the emerald into a cut piece before inserting it into the gem slot after the diamond.
After the emerald was inserted, the back magically closed before landing in her palm, successfully finding another piece.
But after she inserted the gemstone, Stephanie’s body soon started transforming, and her body transformed into a minotaur with white fur and black spots with horns on top of her head, and her hair turned jet-black.
Once the Zodiac transformation was finished, Stephanie looked at her hands and smiled with amazement, seeing she had unlocked another Zodiac.
“Yes!” Stephanie cheered, finally unlocking another part of the zodiac.
“Excuse me!” A voice snapped from inside the shed, which started Stephanie as she jolted. “I’m trying to sleep in here! Go away!”
“Sorry!” Stephanie responded before running off.
She stumbled a little in her Zodiac form before mumbling, “I need to get used to this,” reaching up to her collar and snapping the collar off, transforming into her human self.
The camera switches to a pair of eyes angrily glaring as the shed’s door opens slightly from the middle, watching Stephanie walk down before changing to a slightly confused expression.
“She has blue hair?” the voice mumbled. “Where have I seen that before?”
The figure in the shed looked almost like a steam locomotive before a sigh came from the locomotive, and the shed doors closed.
“Nevermind,” the voice mumbled from inside the shed. “I can finally have some peace.”
But that thought of blue hair made whoever was inside the shed curious.
Chapter 13: Trouble Brewing
Summary:
Diesel saw something and goes to tell someone he follows...
Chapter Text
Meanwhile, the same black diesel was going down the line with a somewhat confused expression as he passed by everyone, not even honking towards them but giving a good scowl towards some certain steam locomotives.
Earlier, Diesel had seen Stephanie’s whistle abilities when dropping off trucks and refilling his tank and was amazed after witnessing the power.
But things took the cake when she discovered something on the ground, picked it up, and placed it in the back of something, and she transformed into a bull!
This might be good news to tell someone he knows will help with his problems.
He went to the Dieselworks and entered, looking around as Den and Dart appeared, looking down at Diesel.
“Is Diesel 10 here?” the black diesel asked.
“Yes,” Den responded.
“What he means is,” Dart responded. “He’s still sulking in his shed.”
“Well, let me get up there to tell him,” the black diesel huffed as he moved forward. “I have some news to tell him about.”
The floor beneath him rose as the black diesel was on top, getting to the level where Den and Dart were.
“Of what, Diesel?” both Den and Dart asked.
“It’s something between him and me,” Diesel huffed at the two diesels. “Now, you two leave because this conversation is for us.”
Den and Dart looked at each other after Diesel huffed and honked their horns, taking turns to get off the level as Diesel approached a shed.
The shed’s door opened when Diesel approached it, and it was semi-dark inside, but at the back of the shed, he saw a shape hiding at the back.
“Hey, 10!” Diesel called. “Are you still in there?”
“Yeah, of course I am still in here!” A gruff voice huffed as a pair of eyes opened angrily. “What is it?”
“I think I found some clues into what was causing all this trouble,” Diesel responded with a smirk.
Suddenly, a larger diesel came out of the shed with a claw attached to the top, looking at Diesel with a confused expression.
The diesel’s basis was a BR Class 42 ‘Warship,’ painted yellow ochre with tan stripes along its sides.
His buffer beams are painted red with black buffers, and the claw on his roof is dark brown.
But the claw was damaged, from dents to wires sticking out slightly from different arm parts.
“What did you learn, Diesel?” The diesel with the claw asked. “It better be some good news.”
“Well,” Diesel begins. “I was pulling Troublesome Trucks and was dropping some off, and I went over to the oil tank to refill my tanks when I noticed a new steamie talking to Philip.”
“What did this new steamie look like?” the diesel with the claw asked.
“It looked almost like Thomas, 10,” Diesel responded as he explained what he had seen toward him. “But she was a little larger, bluer, and female.”
“A female?” the diesel with the claw echoed. “It does sound like a new steamie.”
“But that’s not all, 10,” Diesel smirked coyly. “After a few conversations, this steamie’s whistle suddenly popped up, revealing strange symbols.”
“‘Symbols?’” the diesel with the claw asked. “What kind?”
“I can’t see what they were,” Diesel huffed. “Besides, even if I did, they are too small for me.”
“Huh,” the diesel with the claw remarked. “Keep goin’.”
“Okay.” Diesel nodded. “And after those symbols appeared, it switched to one and whistled, shooting Gold Dust out from her funnel and-”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!” The diesel with the claw exclaimed as the claw moved forward in the way of a hand, making the ‘stop’ mention. “Wait a minute! Did you say ‘Gold Dust?’”
“Yes,” Diesel nodded. “Gold Dust came out of the steamie’s funnel!”
“Were there any humans around?” the diesel with the claw asked.
“Nope,” Diesel responded. “She was all by herself!”
The diesel with the claw hummed a little after Diesel answered and asked, “What else?”
“Then, after the Gold Dust shot out,” Diesel continued. “It went around the steamie and transformed into a human!”
The diesel with the claw blinked twice after Diesel explained it to him and asked, “Come again?”
“It transformed her into a human!” Diesel repeated. “But I did see a whistle around her neck after she turned.”
“Hmm,” the diesel with the claw hummed. “She could be like one of those kids from eleven years ago. You said Philip was next to her, right?”
“Yes,” Diesel nodded. “But it was a whistle like the ones the kids wore, not one meant for a diesel.”
“Huh,” the diesel with the claw remarked. “That’s new.”
“There’s another,” Diesel smirked. “After she says goodbye to Philip, she suddenly takes something out of her pocket,” he said, adding, “Once again, I can’t see what it was,” before continuing, “And was suddenly lured over to where Mr. Grump-in-the-Shed was and picked up something.”
The diesel with the claw listened with interest, his claw moving on its own as Diesel continued, “Well, the object lifted, and something strange happened.”
The diesel with the claw cocked an eyebrow and said, “It caused the objects to come to life from her hands and do something, but I saw what looked like horns and a tail. Then, it stopped, causing her to shout, ‘Yes!’ and her shout woke Mini Cranky from his shed, and she apologized, walking away from the spot.”
“Hmm,” the diesel with the claw hummed thoughtfully. “Sounds like that kid has two items with her. Next time, look closer at what she carries with her.”
“Of course,” Diesel chuckled. “Maybe get some insight on what is happening around Sodor too.”
“Yeah, that too!” The diesel with the claw snarled. “I don’t care who or what it is. I want to know what bad is out there takin’ over my job!”
The claw on him snapped as Diesel went backward, missing a few inches from the snap, and the diesel huffed, “Pinchy, down, girl! You’ll get your revenge once we figure out a few things.”
Pinchy, the claw on him, makes a noise before settling down on him as he glances back at Diesel, telling him, “Keep in check with me with the news, alright? And make sure you got everythin’ right, capiche?”
“Capiche.” Diesel nodded before going back on the turntable and exiting the Dieselworks.
“Hmm,” the diesel with the claw hummed. “There are more magical items around Sodor. This sounds very interestin’. I wonder if those are makin’ all those monsters.”
He went back into his shed as Pinchy dove for him to enter as the doors closed, allowing him peace.
Chapter 14: Strange Doorways
Summary:
Stephanie's day went by normally... until a strange knock came from her room's door...
Chapter Text
The day went by so fast as Stephanie sat in her spare room after finishing creating Dust and filling the Dust Whistle with the ones she had collected.
She was right when she told Dowager Hatt about the Copper Dust as the symbol for copper, and each container from Gold to Silver was filled.
After seeing that it was all full, Stephanie reminded herself that she needed to collect more once she had time to return to Muffler Mountain.
She spent time with the rest of the Hatt family, with Notches and Lucy, getting to know Sir Topham Hatt and Sir Lowham Hatt’s grandkids, Stephen and Bridget Hatt, and their mother, Saralee Hatt.
They were curious after seeing Stephanie’s pointed ears and blue hair, as Stephanie was on her best behavior, but they liked her difference from them.
And to Stephanie’s confusion at their words of curiosity and compliments, she thanked them for their praise.
At the very least, it was strange for Stephanie to hear words of kindness from them and see how curious they were about her.
But Stephanie was very calm and allowed them to inspect her long hair and ears, seeing how they twitched from their fingers gently rubbing against them.
Stephen commented that they were like a horse’s ears, which puzzled Stephanie, while Sir Topham Hatt was a little embarrassed.
But Stephanie thinks it is funny how her ears can do that, and she was somewhat startled when Bridget started to play with her long hair.
Thankfully, Bridget was careful and started to put them up in twin braids, showing off her ears and putting them in cute styles.
Stephanie felt like a Barbie doll to Bridget, but she allowed her to play with her long blue hair because they were very kind to her.
Dinner went well, too, and Stephanie added to the conversation with Dowager Hatt about her adventure with her, which Sir Topham Hatt asked about.
Shyly, Stephanie explained the Dust Whistle and its power, including the Copper Dust she had discovered during her trip to Muffler Mountain.
Dowager Hatt added her input whenever Stephanie paused to allow her to speak, complimenting her on how well she was going down the line and being very apologetic.
Stephanie’s cheeks and the tips of her ears were so blue that it made her look like a Smurf because of all the compliments from the family, while Bridget and Stephen giggled at her blushing.
But Stephanie started to like the compliments and thanked Dowager Hatt for helping her when she was in her locomotive form, surprising Sir Topham Hatt.
Stephanie explained to Sir Topham Hatt and the others that the whistle does not only work on one person but also the user.
This curious audience listened as Stephanie told the Hatt family what she had discovered, even telling them that she had finally found an emerald to charge the Taurus Zodiac.
It worried Sir Topham Hatt and the others because she had not trained the rest of her abilities, but Dowager Hatt calmed her eldest son down with the assurance that Stephanie could practice no matter what.
It gave Stephanie some relief about cramming everything on her schedule over what to do and how to get accustomed to Sodor, but there were some lingering doubts.
Once dinner went by, Stephanie answered both Stephen and Bridget’s questions about what Shining Time was like and Stephanie would respond, telling them how many shops had changed.
While there were new shops, the old ones stayed because of memories of the past, which all interested Stephen and Bridget.
Sir Topham Hatt walked up to Stephanie after talking to Stephen and Bridget about their time at Sodor, telling her she needed to speak to the adults privately.
She wishes to take Notches and Lucy with her, but Notches is currently busy talking with Gracie, Sir Topham Hatt’s cat, and Lucy is talking with Dowager Hatt and Lady Hatt.
So Stephanie allowed them to talk with the others instead of carrying them around like toddlers.
Stephanie understood what he was saying and went to the spare room Sir Topham Hatt gave her, even though she was curious about what they were saying to each other.
But Stephanie did not want to stay around to listen to their conversation and entered her room, deciding to unwind from all these questions by writing them down.
Even though she did not have any journals, Stephanie decided to use the current items in the room but was glad that Dowager Hatt handed her the things she needed that were not there in the first place.
So Stephanie started writing down questions and reminders for herself on a spare piece of paper with bullet points after learning how to use the ink pen, which goes:
- Ask Sir Topham Hatt if she could find a place to stay and if it was alright with him.
- If such a thing is allowed on Sodor, Look at other ideas for living by yourself if that doesn’t work.
- Explain to the others how she kept appearing as a steamie that you passed by earlier in the day.
- Find a way to get to the Zodiac Dimension to learn how to use powers.
- And do not stay up all night trying to perfect an ability, either!
- Find somewhere you can get money.
- I am still trying to figure that out. I don’t want to get stuck in the limbo of working 24/7.
- Find the Taurus Zodiac to defeat it.
- After learning how to control the Zodiacs before running into danger and getting injured or killed.
- Get a diary to write down your adventures.
- Get one that you can lock so you don’t have anyone looking at what you have written or drawn.
- Get a map of Sodor to know where you are going, and map out where you found the Dust Crystals.
- Get notebooks to write down what you discover and draw out what it is.
- Get some clues about Sodor by asking anyone about their experiences.
- Go back to Shining Time to find some missing people.
- C. Junior (?)
- Mr. C (?)
- Go to Ulfstead Castle to examine Sodor’s history.
- Take a look at the Sodor Museum at Ulfstead Castle.
- Ask if there is a library around the castle.
- How dangerous is Sodor?
- Am I in danger with all this?
- How lethal is it?
- How long have Dust Crystals been in history?
- Does anyone know what their powers are?
- Who else discovered each of their powers?
- How many ghosts roam Sodor?
- How many people are missing on Sodor?
- Return to Muffler Mountain and look around for clues into what lies behind the mountain.
- Train yourself to use your steam locomotive form and refill yourself.
- What else lies underneath Sodor’s history?
- Who is ‘Avril?’
- Who is ‘Mr. C?’
- Who was in that shed at Tidmouth?
- Who was the ghost I kept seeing?
A sudden knock snapped Stephanie out of her writing engrossment, and she gasped out of startlement as she glanced over her shoulder at the door.
“Who is it?” Stephanie called over her shoulder.
No response.
Stephanie felt confused as she hopped off her chair after putting her papers in the desk’s thin drawer and walked over, her bare feet walking across the carpet floor.
“Erm, Mr. Hatt?” Stephanie politely spoke. “Mrs. Hatt?” she paused and mumbled, “Wait, which Mrs. Hatt? Maybe I should call the other ‘Mrs. Dowager’ instead.”
She walked over to the door, paused a little, and listened to the knock, wondering who was behind the door, but she still had a nervous gut feeling.
‘That does not matter!’ Stephanie shook her head. ‘It’s just the Hatt family! There’s nothing to be afraid of!’
But after taking a deep breath, Stephanie gripped the doorknob with her hand and slowly turned it, hearing her door unlock.
After Stephanie unlocked the door, she slowly opened it and peered through it, perking up when she suddenly saw nothing but darkness.
Everything from the doorframe to the distance was entirely black; even the floor was black, and Stephanie could not tell if there was any ground.
Curiously, Stephanie moved a foot out and placed it outside the frame, landing on a solid floor as it felt cold underneath her feet.
Stephanie perked up after her foot touched something solid before looking into the distance, wondering what had happened.
“Hello?” Stephanie called as her voice echoed. “Is anyone out here?”
She stepped away from the doorframe and kept it open to know where to return, noticing no hallway, staircase, or pictures.
“Sir Topham Hatt?” Stephanie called, and she started to feel nervous as she walked through the darkened place in her long-sleeve shirt and comfortable, tight black pants with the ends drooping over her heels. “Mrs. Dowager Hatt? Mrs. Lady Hatt? Is anyone around here?”
There was no response to her question as she continued walking through the pitch-dark place, walking further away from the door as her bare feet made noises against the floor with a clap, clap, clap.
She suddenly had a bad feeling that someone was watching her, causing her to stop walking as she glanced around, seeing no one anywhere except for her.
“…Hello?” Stephanie nervously called.
Suddenly, something black and shadowy appeared behind Stephanie and slowly rose from the surface, towering over her at twenty feet before slowly forming into a shape.
Stephanie felt someone standing before her and instantly turned around, seeing a gigantic humanoid form appear behind her, blocking the way to the door.
Its skin was black, with sharp claws on each finger, long shadow-like hair that waved in the darkness, a crown on its head, gray armor, and a long pointed tail with a cape and a flowing sash with strange symbols.
Stephanie stared at the gigantic beast as it slowly took on its shape before two eyes appeared with white irises and pinprick pupils underneath the long jet-black hair.
And it was looking down at Stephanie with a frown.
Stephanie shrieked after seeing the gigantic being and scrambled backward before the ground started moving.
She tumbled around, trying to keep her balance, but fell on her bottom instead as she stared at the gigantic being.
The monster-like creature knelt as its lower body sank back into the ground, staring at Stephanie, and she instantly froze while staring at its eyes as it placed its hands on the ground for support.
“ᚹᚺᛟ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚤᛟᚢ?” the monster asked. “ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛞᛁᛞ ᚤᛟᚢ ᚲᛟᛗᛖ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ? ᚺᛟᚹ ᛞᛁᛞ ᚤᛟᚢ ᚷᛖᛏ ᛁᚾᛏᛟ ᛗᚤ ᛞᛁᛗᛖᚾᛋᛁᛟᚾ?”
“I-I-!” Stephanie stammered with fear, petrified while staring at the gigantic irises.
The monster looked confused after hearing the two single letters coming from Stephanie’s voice and knelt a little closer, causing Stephanie to give a little “Meep!” as the eyes stared closer at her.
It then wrapped its hand around Stephanie’s upper body, and Stephanie shrieked when its hand wrapped around her before staying silent as her eyes clouded with pitch-black darkness that filled her eyes.
After her eyes were clouded with darkness, the monster’s eyes turned from white to Stephanie’s azure blue, staring down at her with its hand wrapped around her upper body but not suffocating her.
A few minutes passed, and the monster removed its hand from Stephanie’s upper part of her body, her eyes returning to normal after a blink as it did the same.
“Hmm.” Stephanie flinched when it spoke as it placed a clawed finger against its chin. “Strange. You don’t look like you came here to fight me.”
“Of course not!” Stephanie exclaimed before looking confused. “Wait, how can you understand what I was saying?”
“Simple,” it grinned, showing sharp teeth that made Stephanie nervous. “All I did was look into your mind and learn about what you learned. And I perhaps got too curious and discovered more than I could bargain for.”
It knelt further to Stephanie’s height as its body sank into the ground, ‘lying’ its chin on the floor to stare at her curiously while Stephanie sat in front of its head.
“How can a small, young human like you learn all this knowledge?” It asked as its hands were near its chin. “It’s impossible for a mortal to study all this at such a young age.”
“Well,” Stephanie began, as she was slowly calming down but was on the edge of worrying about making it angry. “My grandpa taught me everything I needed to know, and I was great at learning from what they showed me and doing it in return.”
She paused uncomfortably as she crossed her arms over her chest, almost hugging herself.
“But my foster parents wanted better out of me after seeing it,” Stephanie explained. “So they put me into learning difficult things and learning from them. I kept struggling because they went through it fast, and…” she shook her head slightly grimly. “No, I don’t want to talk about it.”
The monster cocked an eyebrow after Stephanie shook her head with a murmur before responding, changing the subject, “Ah, never mind about that! Who are you?”
Instead of pressuring her into telling, the monster grinned as it rose from the ground until it reached its chest and responded with a clawed hand on its chest, “I’m glad you asked. My name is ᛖᚱᛖᛒᚢᛋ ᚲᚨᛚᛁᚷᛟ, the ruler of the Shadow Dimension.”
Stephanie’s face turned to confusion after hearing the language from the monster as it recognized her expression: “Oh, sorry, I forgot you don’t understand what I am saying. I said my name is ‘Erebus Caligo.’”
Stephanie blushed after the monster named ‘Erebus Caligo’ answered her question and gently exclaimed, “Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to freak out, your highness!”
“You don’t have to be so formal for me,” Erebus chuckled gently. “I lost my title a long time ago. Now, I prefer being just called ‘Erebus.’”
“Erm, alright,” Stephanie nodded.
Erebus crossed his arms comfortably as he leaned a little, asking, “So what’s your name, Dot?”
“‘Dot?’” Stephanie exclaimed with a huff. “I’m Stephanie Allen!”
“Sounds a little too long,” Erebus said, rolling his eyes with a smirk. “For now, I’ll call you ‘Dot’ because of how small you are to me.”
Stephanie huffed again after Erebus mocked her, her cheeks blushing a light blue as her ears flicked with irritation.
Erebus noticed Stephanie’s hair and looked confused, even seeing her pointed ears.
“Were you born with blue hair?” Erebus slowly asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as she reached over to one of Bridget’s braided pigtails. “Why?”
“Reminds me of someone long ago with blue hair,” Erebus explained. “I can’t remember their face because it has been over a hundred years.”
“Wait, what?!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Someone else was born with blue hair like me?”
“Yes, Dot.” Erebus nodded. “But I think you need to search for who they are because I can’t remember.”
“Right, right, right.” Stephanie nodded. “Um, I’m sorry for accidentally stepping into your dimension. All I did was hear someone knocking while I was writing something. So I went over to look and opened it to this world.”
Erebus glanced over his shoulder to see the open door, saying, jabbing a thumb over his shoulder, “That door?”
“Yes, that door!” Stephanie pointed as she instantly stood up. “I appreciate you not eating me and-”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on, Dot.” Stephanie flinched when Erebus’ clawed hand came into view and stopped, glancing up at him. “As much as you are freaked out about this, you can’t just leave without me telling you something.”
“Like what?” Stephanie asked as he removed his hand.
“Well,” Erebus began. “First, you can’t leave the door open without closing it. You’ll let something dangerous out, like me, and have the world destroyed.”
Stephanie’s stomach twisted nervously after Erebus explained it to her, realizing that if she had left that door open in a different dimension, it would lead to many disasters.
“Also,” Erebus added. “Since I can look through some memories but not all of them, I can tell you needed to be somewhere to practice your Zodiac powers.”
Stephanie flinched after Erebus explained, realizing he had somewhat seen some of her memories about her mythical items, and responded, “Ah, I appreciate your offer, but I don’t trust you.”
“Hmm, true.” Erebus nodded. “But you still don’t know how to find a way to get the Zodiac Dimension.”
‘Crap, I hate how he is right!’ Stephanie huffed to herself.
“Well, alright,” Stephanie sighed. “I suppose you know how to get to the Zodiac Dimension?”
“Hmm, somewhat.” Erebus nodded. “The common one is a special pentagram, the only way to get to the Zodiac Dimension. But that pentagram is only used for celestials to travel to their dimensions, and there aren’t any around here to help you.”
“Wait,” Stephanie spoke. “Can the student ask some questions?”
“Yes,” Erebus nodded.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded. “Who were the Celestials?”
“The Celestials are Aelius, the Celestial of the Sun,” Erebus explained. “Luna, the Celestial of the Moon, and Andromeda, the Celestial of the Stars.”
“Just those three?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes,” Erebus nodded. “And all of them are in their dimensions, which is impossible for me to contact because I am stuck in the Shadow Dimension, which is too far.”
“Ah,” Stephanie nodded. “Makes sense.”
“But,” Erebus smirked. “Your Zodiac Pocket Watch is another part of going to the Zodiac Dimension without drawing a pentagram.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked. “How?”
“If I am right,” Eberus spoke as he tapped his chin with his claw. “The Zodiac Pocket Watch has a secret compartment that will give you the key to unlocking the gate to the dimension.”
“Like the one Lucy has?” Stephanie asked.
Erebus looked down at Stephanie and exclaimed, “Really?! So you have the gatekeeper with you and didn’t tell me?!”
“Sorry!” Stephanie exclaimed. “I have the gatekeeper with me, but she’s busy talking with the adults. Mostly because I was listening to you differently instead of using Lucy.”
Erebus rolled his eyes after Stephanie apologized and said, “Well, alright, fair point. But I didn’t know you had the gatekeeper with you since I didn’t see who she was through your memories. So what else do you have?”
“Well,” Stephanie began as she pushed her sleeve down, showing the bracelet around her wrist. “I’ve got a magic staff around my wrist.”
“Show me.” Stephanie summoned the bracelet from her wrist, which transformed into a staff, surprising Erebus as she showed it sideways without pointing the gemstone at him. “Where did you get this?”
“From the Zodiac Dimension,” Stephanie explained. “The pool that allows them to see the world to give birthdates and Zodiacs was darkened, and I felt it was calling to me.”
“It called you?” Erebus asked as he listened.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And I touched the pool’s surface, and it turned back to normal, gifting me this staff.”
Erebus stared at the staff curiously, knowing he had seen that somewhere before but could not put his clawed finger on it.
“And this Dust Whistle,” Stephanie explained, showing the whistle around her neck.
“Strange,” Erebus remarked as Stephanie put the necklace away. “Maybe that pool sees potential in you and gives you the staff. But I think it is best to be careful when showing them off. Someone will steal all your items and use them against you.”
“Meaning I need to be careful with who to trust?” Stephanie asked as her staff transformed into her bracelet, and she put it back on.
“Exactly.” Erebus nodded. “Sodor might be a magical place where everything is perfect, but not all people are trustworthy and are dangerous.”
Stephanie glanced away from Erebus after he explained it to her, starting to feel suspicious about Sodor and the people.
Are they like the people she meets?
“Now, back to the Zodiac Dimension,” Erebus spoke as Stephanie glanced up at him. “Lucy was thought to be the only one who could get to the Zodiac Dimension, right?” Stephanie nodded.
“Right. I might have repeated this before, but the writer didn’t specify.” Stephanie gives a confused look at the reader. “A secret compartment on the pocket watch will give you an entrance to the dimension. I don’t know if it’s right, but that’s another way to get there.”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded. “Thank you for helping me, Mr. Erebus.”
“You’re welcome, Dot.” Erebus nodded as Stephanie approached the open door. “Also, remember to close the door whenever you enter a different dimension. Don’t let anything out, alright?”
“Right,” Stephanie nodded as she stepped into her room. “Thank you so much!”
With that, Stephanie closed the door as Erebus sighed, muttering, “She’s too sweet.”
Chapter 15: Return to The Zodiac Dimension
Summary:
Stephanie investigates her Zodiac Pocket Watch, and finds out there is another way to the Zodiac Dimension.
Chapter Text
Stephanie walked over to the Zodiac Pocket Watch she had carefully placed in her thin drawer with her written notes, taking it out as she looked at the watch itself.
Since her encounter with Erebus in the Shadow Dimension, Stephanie has started to inspect her Zodiac Pocket Watch to see what it contains inside.
“So,” Stephanie mumbled while looking at the Zodiac Pocket Watch. “There’s another secret compartment that allows you to have a key?”
She sat down in her chair while looking at the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hands, seeing the details and looking around it curiously.
Half of her was afraid of accidentally destroying this item of her curiosity, and it was the last thing she wanted that would ruin everything.
Stephanie curiously looked around the pocket watch in her hands, looking at each corner of the object and gently rubbing her fingers across it.
Is it true that there is something hidden within this Zodiac Pocket Watch?
Stephanie paused from looking at the Zodiac Pocket Watch and placed it on the desk before the pendant popped out.
“Oh, crap!” Stephanie winced as she reached over to the two parts.
But she perked up when she saw the pendant had a strange key at the bottom, which Stephanie looked confused about as she looked back at the pocket watch.
“Wait a minute.” Stephanie placed the pendant down, looked back at the pocket watch, looked closer at it, and noticed something on the bottom.
She looked at the pendant with the strange key at the end and picked it up, looking at the hole at the bottom of the pocket watch and the key on the pendant.
Stephanie inserted the key into the hole and twisted it to the right, hearing something click from inside as she paused.
Nothing happened, so Stephanie turned the key again until she could not turn it anymore and stopped.
She took the key out of the hole and placed it back into the slot where the pendant popped out after inserting it, and a click came from the pendant after it was inserted.
After a click from the pendant, Stephanie was teleported from sitting in her chair to the Zodiac Dimension in the blink of an eye before she roughly landed on her bottom.
“Ow!” Stephanie winced in pain as she sat up. “That’s going to leave a mark.”
Then someone walked up to her, and Stephanie looked up, seeing Chayton, Amelia, Moina, and Shu standing over her with surprised expressions.
“Hello,” Stephanie greeted with a smile as she put her Zodiac Pocket Watch away in her pants pocket.
Chayton held out her hand for Stephanie, and she took it, being tugged up to her feet as Shu asked, “How did you get here without Lucy?”
“Well,” Stephanie showed them how she discovered it, and they looked surprised. “Erebus told me there was another way instead of using Lucy.”
“This is great!” Amelia beamed as her little tail wagged. “So, where is she?”
“Back at Sir Topham Hatt’s Mansion,” Stephanie explained. “She’s busy talking with the other adults, so I instead decided to use the easy route after opening the door to Erebus’ Shadow Dimension.”
After Stephanie explained, the four looked at each other, and Chayton asked, “What did Erebus look like?”
“He was dressed in a knight’s uniform with blackish skin and jet-black hair like shadows,” Stephanie explained. “And he was all black with white eyes and pinprick pupils.”
The four looked at each other again after Stephanie explained that she had noticed their expressions and asked, “Is there something wrong with him?”
“No, there’s nothing wrong,” Amelia assures Stephanie. “But how did you arrive at the Shadow Dimension with a single open door?”
Stephanie shrugged her shoulders after Amelia asked, and Chayton placed her hand on Amelia’s shoulder, saying, “Don’t worry about it. We can figure this out once we have enough evidence to support the case.”
Amelia nodded after Chayton explained it to her as Stephanie said, agreeing, “Yes, I agree. However, there’s still some debate over whether it was random or came from me.”
“Good point,” Shu nodded. “Anyways, what brought you back into our dimension?”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked. “I would like to learn how to practice your Zodiac powers.”
She opened the Zodiac Pocket Watch and showed the Taurus Zodiac with the Beaver Zodiac, the Cat Zodiac, and the Ox Zodiac, explaining, “I even found an emerald that powered the next four Zodiacs!”
“This is fantastic!” Chayton smiled as she clapped her hands while Amelia picked Stephanie up in a hug.
Amelia’s hug startled Stephanie, but she calmed down as her fluffy collar gently smothered her, feeling calm after feeling the fluffy collar against her face.
“You’re one step closer to collecting all the Zodiacs!” Shu smiled before patting Amelia’s shoulder. “And Amelia, you’re smothering her.”
Amelia gasped and released Stephanie as she landed on her feet, blushing a little from the hug and smothering she had received.
“Sorry!” Amelia apologized as she knelt a little at Stephanie’s height. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” Stephanie chuckled. “I didn’t expect a gentle cloud to embrace me.”
Amelia sheepishly baaed after Stephanie mentioned it as she tapped her first fingers together as Stephanie asked the four, “Which Zodiac should I start with, though?”
“Ooh, me!” Shu smiled proudly as he walked in front of Amelia. “You’re going to have a knack for training with me!”
“Okay,” Stephanie shrugged with a soft smile.
“First things first,” Shu explained as Amelia, Moina, and Chayton stepped back. “You check if your pocket watch is on the right Zodiac-”
“And press the top to activate the right Zodiac you are thinking about.” Stephanie nodded as she checked before tapping it, transforming into her half-rat, half-human hybrid. “I accidentally stumbled on this before meeting you four.”
“Well, alright.” Shu crossed his arms over his chest before noticing something. “Where’s your tail?”
Stephanie looked at Shu after he asked about her supposedly ‘missing’ tail and responded with a shrug, “Pikas don’t have tails.”
“What?!” Shu exclaimed. “You’re supposed to have a tail because that’s how you can snare and draw too!”
“Erm,” Stephanie blushed as she smiled sheepishly. “I don’t know. Tails can become a disadvantage too if you are not careful during battle.”
“Shu, calm down,” Chayton gently assured the confused Shu. “Tail or not, Stephanie can work well without one.”
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “I can draw using my staff or claws instead!”
“Really?” Shu asked.
Stephanie nodded and summoned her bracelet, transforming it from a bracelet into a gigantic paintbrush, with the end having a gemstone and the brush tip being white.
“See?” Stephanie beamed as she showed it sideways.
Shu looked surprised while Amelia, Moina, and Chayton lightly giggled as he remarked, “I did not see that coming.”
Stephanie chuckled after Shu’s remark before asking, “Besides drawing, does it also work on words?”
“Yes!” Shu nodded, deciding to stick with that instead of being slightly offended at how she was showing off to him. “You can write words like ‘wall,’ ‘pillar,’ and others to help create things to help you defeat the Nightmares.”
He reached into his belt’s secret pocket, took out a Chinese calligraphy paintbrush, and said, “Like this.”
He drew a Chinese character in the air in front of him as Stephanie watched with curiosity as she held her paintbrush.
After finishing, he tapped the Chinese character, and a gust of wind blew, causing Amelia to yelp as Moina was tossed backward while Chayton made herself slick to go through the wind and used her talons to grip the ground.
The wind stopped after Shu used the Chinese character as it disappeared, glancing over at Stephanie with a cocky smirk and saying, “That’s how you use words against your opponent.”
“Yeah, not against us!” Amelia huffed angrily with a stomp as Chayton shook herself to smooth her feathers.
“Ye’re lucky A dinnae have tae smack ye!” Moina huffed as she adjusted her clothes.
“Hey,” Shu shrugged as Stephanie started painting something on the ground. “I was just-”
Stephanie tapped it with her foot, and a gust of wind blew up, causing Shu to squeal like a rat while he went up in the air as Stephanie watched him.
Amelia, Moina, and Chayton watched Shu go up in the air, and Amelia started laughing after watching Shu squeal like a rat, while Stephanie looked interested.
She had managed to draw out the same Chinese character Shu made and had tapped it out of curiosity to see how it went.
The gust of wind stopped as he landed on his face on the ground, causing the group to wince as he slowly pushed himself up.
“Okay,” Shu groaned. “I think you mastered my Zodiac.”
Stephanie smiled a little after Shu groaned as he laid back on the ground as Amelia walked over to Stephanie.
“Well, since Shu is down for the count,” Amelia chuckled as she briefly looked down at Shu. “Want to try my Zodiac?”
“Sure!” Stephanie nodded before saying, “One minute.”
She reached for her necklace and yanked it off, returning to her original self as she held the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
Stephanie tapped the top and transformed into her half-goat, half-human hybrid, pausing a little when her eyesight started to spread but calming down.
“Good, good.” Amelia nodded as she gently clapped her hands. “Now, try running.”
“Huh?” Stephanie asked, glancing over at Amelia.
“Try running.” Amelia smiled before putting her lantern down. “Like this.”
She started running fast as Stephanie perked up, watching her run before jumping, going from one place to another, and landing perfectly on her feet.
“You try!” Stephanie paused a little after Amelia encouraged her before nodding and running, going fast but yelping when she almost entered a cabinet.
So she went backward and skidded slightly before continuing to run, picking up speed as she ran straight.
“There you go!” Amelia encouraged Stephanie as she ran past her in a blue blur. “Now, try jumping!”
Stephanie nodded and did so, soaring for a minute before landing perfectly on her hooves just a few meters away from where they were.
She heard clicking noises whenever she clopped against the flat surface of the Zodiac Dimension, and tiny sparks came from her hooves when she skidded.
“Whoa!” Stephanie smirked. “I think I’ve got the hang of this!”
Stephanie slowed down a little as she reached for her necklace and took it off, transforming back to herself before tapping on the pocket watch and transforming into her falcon-harpy form.
She took off into the air and hovered, amazed at how many things she could see far away as she giggled.
“Be careful, Stephanie.” Stephanie glanced over to her left as Chayton flew next to her. “As much as you enjoy flying, larger predators are around, and you will get yourself captured.”
“I know,” Stephanie smiled before diving as Chayton looked surprised.
Small sparks of flame flickered on the tips of her wings as she spun before stopping when she reached the ground and zipped past, startling Shu and Amelia as Chayton landed between the two.
“She’s learning pretty fast!” Shu remarked with a smile.
Stephanie perked up as she heard Shu’s remark and turned around to him while hovering in the sky, saying, “I know! But let’s see if I can practice with the landing part!”
She hovered for a few minutes in the sky to take in her surroundings before taking another dive toward the ground as Amelia moved a pillow to catch her.
Before nearing the ground, Stephanie moved her body back, and with her talons out, she landed perfectly on the ground but skidded a little after missing the pillow.
“Yes!” Stephanie smiled with a bright smile on her face. “I got that right!”
Amelia rushed over and hugged Stephanie, this time not smothering her against her fluffy chest as she chirped, “You did fantastic, Stephanie!”
Stephanie blushed as she tapped the pocket watch again, transforming into a deer-like centaur, and Amelia released Stephanie after she transformed.
She resembled a whitetail deer with long brown hair instead of blue with deer ears, and she was wearing her casual sweater with antlers on her head and a necklace around her neck with a Celtic knot of a deer.
She wears a dark blue tunic that ends in a short dress, and Stephanie looked confused when she felt something itchy on her head and reached up with both hands, feeling the antlers on her head.
“Well, thon’s new,” Moina remarked.
“It is?” Stephanie asked, glancing at her with a slightly confused expression.
“Yeah, only males have antlers.” Moina nodded as Stephanie scratched at the bottom of the antler a little. “But wha cares? The antlers are guid on ye anyways.”
Stephanie nodded in agreement before starting to practice her walk, stumbling a little as she fumbled while Shu giggled at her attempts.
“Will ye shut up, Shu?” Moina huffed. “You’re no helpin’ wi-”
She stopped when Stephanie finally reached her height and attempted again, managing to walk without falling onto her underbelly or stumbling.
“I think I’ve got this!” Stephanie remarked before picking up speed, clopping across the ground, and hopping.
She soared through the air before landing perfectly on all fours, perking with amazement as her ears moved upward.
“Excellent!” Moina remarked. “Now ye can use the abilities o’ ma Zodiac for yer help, an e’en use a spear ower!”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up before looking at her bracelet thoughtfully.
She focused, and her bracelet soon transformed into a spear, matching the Celtic Zodiac with a quartz gemstone at the bottom.
“Ooh!” Stephanie remarked with interest. “I can link my staff with the Zodiacs and create weapons with it!”
“Clever!” Moina remarked. “You’re catchin’ up pretty fast.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie beamed as she removed her necklace and returned to herself, then flicked her wrist to transform the spear into a bracelet around her wrist. “I think I can practice with the other four Zodiacs once I defeat the Black Zodiac of Taurus.”
“Slow down a little, Stephanie,” Shu said as Stephanie looked at him. “As much as I am into defeating the Black Zodiacs, you must be patient when training other powers. For example, you haven’t learned that the Zodiac Pocket Watch can also turn back time.”
“Wait, what?!” Stephanie exclaimed. “And now you are telling me this?!”
“Sort of.” Shu made a so-so mention with his hand. “But it won’t work unless you have two or three gemstones to activate that ability.”
Stephanie sighed after Shu explained to her as Chayton went between the two, saying, “Now that you have practiced on all our Zodiacs, have you figured something out?”
“No, I haven’t.” Stephanie sighed. “All I did was refill my Dust Whistle in case I needed it for emergencies.”
“That’s good,” Chayton nodded. “Try writing down a schedule of which days to collect Dust and which days to learn about Sodor’s history. It could help you with trying to balance things out.”
“Good idea.” Stephanie nodded before pausing a little. “Though, I’m not sure if anything would go right. Sodor is filled with mysteries, and many things will happen before I can develop an idea.”
“Stephanie,” Chayton said, kneeling to Stephanie’s height as she placed her hands on her shoulders, and Stephanie looked into her eyes. “Not everything that is faced can be changed, but nothing can be changed until it is faced.”
“She means that you have to face it instead of running away from it as I do,” Shu explained.
“Shu!” Amelia huffed, angrily placing her hands on her hips.
“What?” Shu exclaimed.
“You’re ruining the perfect moment!” Amelia huffed.
Stephanie chuckled as Chayton gave them a slight glare before saying, “You’re right. I should be prepared for the changes! It may give me a little tweak in my schedule, but I would have to roll with it.”
“That’s right!” Shu nodded. “Also, if you encounter something that you can’t work around, make sure you run before-”
Amelia elbowed Shu in the side before he could finish explaining, and Stephanie rolled her eyes.
Then she looked at her Zodiac Pocket Watch before perking up when she noticed she could hear what sounded like ticking noises.
Curious, Stephanie opened the Zodiac Pocket Watch and saw the minute hand ticking to the twelve-hour mark.
“Huh, that’s new,” Stephanie remarked. “I have not seen this-” The minute hand hits the twelfth hour, Stephanie is taken back to Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion in her spare room, and the minute hand stops permanently on that hour. “Before.”
She looked back at the Zodiac Pocket Watch after being taken back to the spare room in Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion before hearing thumping on the door and flinching a little.
“Stephanie, are you there?” It was Notches’ voice as she sighed in relief.
She was about to put her Zodiac Pocket Watch back where she had it, but she paused and placed it into her pants pocket, deciding to be more careful instead of lying around.
“Yeah, I’m here,” Stephanie responded as she walked to the door, as the thumping noise happened again. “Hold on. Let me unlock it.”
Stephanie gripped the knob and opened it, allowing Notches to step in before snorting with laughter as he walked in, covered in bows and a goofy-looking vest.
“What happened to you?” Stephanie asked with a snort.
Notches’ tail flicked with irritation as Lucy hopped off his back, responding, “Sir Topham Hatt’s kids saw him while he was talking with the adults, and Bridget decided to play with him while Stephen dressed him with the vest.”
“I think pink looks good on you,” Stephanie snorted before giggling.
“Ha, ha, ha. Very funny, Stephanie,” Notches growled lowly as his tail with a pink bow at the end flicked irritatingly while Lucy was chuckling with her. “May you come here and get me out of this goofy getup?”
He shook a paw with a bow, which made Stephanie giggle a little louder from how he was trying to get them off.
“Okay, okay,” Stephanie snorted. “Let me get the bows off first.”
Stephanie sat on the floor with her legs crisscrossed and started to take the bows off Notches’ body as he lay on her lap.
But a lot was happening in Stephanie’s mind over what she should do tomorrow, ranging from going to Ulfstead Castle to search for more Dusts to fill her Dust Whistle.
…Well, since she has all day tomorrow, maybe a little self-tour around Sodor would not be a bad idea, going at her own pace.
Chapter 16: Another Trip Through Sodor
Summary:
Stephanie follows Sir Topham Hatt to find an engine who would travel with her to collect Dust Crystals, but something happened.
Chapter Text
Strangely, Stephanie did not have another waking nightmare when she woke up in the morning, only for something in black and white to suffocate her face.
“Mhh,” Stephanie gently moaned sleepily, reaching over to the black and white object with her hands. “Notches. Why do you have to sleep near my face?”
Notches perked up after feeling Stephanie’s hands and gently meowed, saying, “I don’t know. It seems like I’m moving in my sleep because of a good dream.”
Stephanie chuckled a little as she sat up from where she was lying, gently rubbing Notches’ face with her hand as he purred.
“Maybe you were moving in your sleep because I love hearing your purring?” Stephanie gently suggested it, as Notches had his chin scratched by Stephanie. “It’s very soothing for me.”
“That c~o~u~l~d be i~t.” Notches nodded between purrs.
Stephanie gently smiled after Notches agreed before perking up as she watched Lucy stand up from where she was as she yawned.
“Good morning!” Lucy greeted. “How did you sleep?”
“Better,” Stephanie nodded as she looked down at Notches. “Notches’ purring did not give me a nightmare… though I woke up with a wall of fur.”
Notches snorted a little with a slight smirk after Stephanie joked a little, returning to purring as Stephanie scratched underneath his chin and cheeks.
After scratching Notches for a few minutes, Stephanie gently picked him up from her lap and moved him to the side, pushing the blanket away before standing up.
Notches hopped off the bed as Stephanie adjusted it back to where it was, and Notches stretched out his body from sleeping in a ball.
Stephanie picked Lucy up from the bedside table after Lucy stepped into Stephanie’s palm and placed her on the ground as Notches lay on his belly, allowing her to climb onto his back.
Once Lucy was on Notches’ back, Stephanie opened the door to allow Notches to step out before closing it to have privacy to change.
Notches started climbing down the stairs with Lucy on his back, holding onto his fur carefully as the family slowly woke up.
Sir Topham Hatt was adjusting the collar of his white long-sleeve button-up shirt as Notches stepped in, giving a little meow to let anyone in the room know he had entered.
He looked down at him as Lucy waved before holding on when Notches hopped onto the table with Gracie.
“Good morning,” Lucy greeted. “How was your sleep?”
“I slept pretty well.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, continuing to fidget with his collar as he huffed. “Oh, bother this collar.”
Stephanie stepped in time to hear him mumble and went onto her tippy toes, carefully adjusting Sir Topham Hatt’s collar as he leaned back a little.
“Thank you, Stephanie.” Sir Topham Hatt thanked her as Stephanie adjusted his collar and returned to his normal posture. “It’s always the collars that are hard for me.”
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie nodded. “It’s the same with socks too, sir. One would not stay up; the other stays down or rubs against your heels.”
“Don’t forget loose pants going down whenever you walk,” Sir Lowham Hatt reminded with a cheeky grin as Sir Topham Hatt blushed a little.
“Brenton!” Sir Topham Hatt huffed embarrassingly as he glared at his younger twin brother as Stephanie giggled. “Don’t remind me.”
“It was funny!” Sir Lowham Hatt chuckled. “We had a laugh!”
“You did.” Sir Topham Hatt rolled his eyes.
Stephanie giggled a little after Sir Topham Hatt told his twin brother before Sir Earnest Hatt walked into the room, asking with a sigh, “Is my dad and my uncle arguing again?”
“Not really,” Stephanie responded calmly. “Just some sibling teasing between the two. Nothing serious or anything escalated.”
The two Hatt twins looked at Stephanie with puzzled expressions after Stephanie responded to Sir Earnest Hatt’s question.
“You can tell that between us?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I learned a little about listening to people’s tones, expressions, and words from Mrs. Richards. A teacher of mine back in Shining Time.”
“That’s incredible,” Sir Topham Hatt remarked as he wore his dress vest.
“We should bring her over to help split the fights between Donald and Douglas,” Sir Lowham Hatt chuckled as Sir Topham Hatt glanced at him with an unamused expression.
“Who are they?” Stephanie politely asked as she gently scratched Notches’ chin as he started purring.
“They are the twin Scottish engines who work on the North Western Railway,” Sir Topham Hatt explained.
Stephanie cocked her head curiously while her scratching on Notches’ chin slowed a little as Lucy chuckled, saying, “I think you got Stephanie’s curiosity.”
Sir Topham Hatt glanced back at Stephanie after Lucy told him, as Sir Lowham Hatt said, “She’s as curious as a cat!” Then he noticed Notches was glancing over at him and added, “No offense.”
Stephanie chuckled after Sir Lowham Hatt corrected himself, and Stephanie picked Notches up and allowed him to sit on her shoulders as he laid down around her neck like a scarf since she was not wearing her sweater.
“So, are there any plans today, Stephanie?” Sir Earnest Hatt asked as they sat down at the table.
“Well,” Stephanie began as she politely scooted forward as Lucy hopped onto her arm to climb Notches’ back. “I was thinking of visiting Ulfstead Castle to look at the museum.”
It was a little ticklish for Stephanie, but she stayed still for Lucy to climb onto Notches’ back as Stephanie spoke with the adults.
“All by yourself?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Your mother, Dowager Hatt, told me that the Ulfstead Castle Museum holds artifacts with Dust Crystals. And since we went through Sodor, I think I know where the places are, but I will get a map to see where I am going.”
“Ah, I see.” Sir Earnest Hatt nodded.
“It sounds so boring!” Sir Lowham Hatt groaned as Stephanie looked at him with confusion. “Why not try playing with the other kids on the playgrounds around your age?”
“I wish,” Stephanie gently nodded as breakfast was served to them. “But I would politely decline. I need to focus on the situation before settling down.”
Sir Lowham Hatt looked at Sir Topham Hatt with an unamused expression, and Sir Topham Hatt shrugged a little as Sir Earnest Hatt asked, “Do you want to use one of the engines to help take you places?”
“That might not be a bad idea,” Notches responded from around Stephanie’s neck.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, gently petting Notches’ head. “That would be a good idea.”
Sir Topham Hatt needed to figure out which engine would help take Stephanie around Sodor, but he would ask his partners if they would be kind.
Once breakfast was finished, Sir Topham Hatt took Stephanie with him as she was carrying her bag with the items.
He drove to Tidmouth Shed, where the Steam Team was preparing for their work as Stephanie stood beside him.
They were slightly bigger than she expected when Stephanie was in her locomotive form via Silver Dust, but their appearances intrigued her.
Gordon noticed Stephanie was with Sir Topham Hatt, and Percy asked, “Sir. One question: Who was that new engine?”
“About that-” Toby said before being interrupted by Thomas, “Yes, they kept saying the new steamie looked like me.”
“‘New engine?’” Sir Topham Hatt asked as Stephanie quietly went, “D’oh!” “What new engine?”
“Ah, sir.” Stephanie gently tugged on his arm. “I think they were mentioning me.”
The Steam Team looked confused after Stephanie mentioned herself with a hand, but Toby decided to let Stephanie explain it.
“Oh!” Sir Topham Hatt perked up. “Everyone, not to be alarmed by the ‘new engine,’” he mentioned to the shy Stephanie as she waved her hand. “Stephanie had figured out a new ability of the Silver Dust that was used on me.”
Everyone looked surprised after Stephanie explained as Emily asked, “It was you?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And I’m sorry for confusing everyone.”
“It’s alright, Steph,” Thomas assured with a giggle. “Everyone thought you were another me.”
Stephanie blinked after Thomas assured her and asked, pointing at herself, “Am I that blue?”
The Steam Team giggled after Stephanie asked, including Gordon, but Toby assured them, “It’s alright. I think your color looks nice on you, Stephanie.”
After Toby commented, Stephanie blushed and said, “Thank you.”
Sir Topham Hatt listed to each member of the Steam Team what jobs they should do while Stephanie listened to them.
Unfortunately, they all had little time to show Stephanie around after Sir Topham Hatt gave the jobs to them, so Sir Topham Hatt decided to move on to the next group.
He took Stephanie to meet Mr. Percival of the Skarloey Railway, and he looked a little like Sir Topham Hatt himself, except he was wearing half-moon glasses and a bowler hat, and he was thin too.
Sir Topham Hatt mentioned Stephanie to Mr. Percival and explained briefly what Stephanie needed to do, although Stephanie glanced around curiously.
Smaller engines were moving around, some noticing Stephanie and looking confused, while others noticed her blue appearance.
“Hello!” One of them, painted in vermilion with the basis of a TR No. 2 Dolgoch, greeted Stephanie as he pulled coaches before coming to a stop. “Are you new here?”
“Yes, I am,” Stephanie nodded as she turned to the vermillion-painted steam locomotive. “Who are you?”
“I’m Rheneas,” the vermillion-painted steam locomotive smiled. “What brings you here to the Skarloey Railway?”
“Well,” Stephanie glanced over at Sir Topham Hatt as he was in the office with Mr. Percival. “Have you heard of how someone saved Sodor?”
“I have,” Rheneas nodded. “Her name is Stephanie, from what I can tell from Terence.”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded, pointing at herself.
“You are?” Rheneas asked with a surprised look, and Stephanie nodded.
“Och, this wee blue-hairit girl?” A grumpy Scottish voice huffed.
Stephanie glanced over to see a golden yellow-painted steam locomotive with the basis of a TR No. 6 Douglas appear with coaches.
“Duncan,” Rheneas huffed. “Be nice to Stephanie.”
“A am nice!” The golden yellow-painted steam locomotive, named ‘Duncan,’ huffed. “A juist didnae expect tae see another kid usin’ Gold Dust. A thoucht she wis older ower from hou Terence explainit it.”
Stephanie chuckled after Duncan huffed, and Rheneas apologized as he had a light blush on his cheeks, “Sorry about Duncan. He is just as grumpy as Cranky is.”
“A’m richt here, ye know.” Duncan huffed as Rheneas glared slightly.
“It’s okay,” Stephanie assured Rheneas. “And, yes, I am her.”
Then Stephanie noticed a ghostly figure in the crowd, standing a little on her tippy toes to have a better look as it waved its hand to get her attention.
“Whit are ye starin’ at?” Duncan asked after noticing Stephanie glance away from Rheneas.
“Hmm?” Stephanie glanced back at Duncan. “Sorry! New surroundings.”
“American?” Duncan asked as Rheneas heard the conductor whistle and whistle, leaving the station as Stephanie watched.
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded as she glanced back at Duncan.
“Makes sense.” Duncan nodded before hearing the conductor’s whistle. “Nice meetin’ ye, thouch.”
With that, Duncan left the station as Stephanie watched him, blushing a little from being distracted by seeing the ghost as she looked back and saw it was gone.
“D’oh, Stephanie,” Stephanie groaned as she pinched her nose bridge underneath her glasses. “You need to stop letting everything distract you.”
Sir Topham Hatt stepped out of Mr. Percival’s office as Stephanie glanced at him, asking, “Is there any luck, sir?”
“No luck,” Sir Topham Hatt responded, shaking his head. “Let’s try another place.”
Stephanie nodded and followed Sir Topham Hatt, going from one railway to another, but they entered a curious place called Drayton.
It was much larger than the other places they had been and was beautiful, too, perking Stephanie’s curiosity as they went past it.
She can look closer at Drayton when she has someone who can take her across Sodor.
Stephanie and Sir Topham Hatt went on an adventure through Sodor, and whenever he stopped at a station with its conductors, he would step into their offices to converse with them while Stephanie waited outside.
She would sometimes see different ghosts appear from a distance or elsewhere.
If Stephanie was lucky and no one else was around, she would wave her hand and say hello to them, and they would do the same back.
But there were mostly new engines around Sodor, too, as she would sometimes talk to some that stopped by the stations to pick up passengers.
They soon came to Arlesdale Railway, and Sir Topham Hatt went to the office to talk to Mr. Fergus Duncan.
Stephanie waited outside politely, noticing the smaller engines moving around, which perked her attention.
They looked cute, but Stephanie was unsure if they wanted to be called cute in the first place.
One of the locomotives painted in blue with the basis of an R&ER No. 3 River Irt noticed Stephanie waiting outside the office and staring at him.
He went up to the blue-haired girl and whistled as she approached him.
“Hello,” he greeted. “What’s your name?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded.
“You’re Stephanie?” the miniature blue engine asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I suppose Terence told you?”
“No,” he chuckled. “Thomas did. There are no farms around the Arlesdale Railway for Terence to tell us.”
“Ah, right.” Stephanie blushed with embarrassment. “Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention.”
“It’s alright,” the miniature blue engine chuckled. “My name is Bert.”
“And I’m Rex,” a miniature green engine with the basis of an R&ER No. 7 River Esk responded.
Stephanie looked over at the miniature red engine with the basis of an R&ER No. 9 River Mite on a turntable and asked, “Who is that one?”
“That’s Mike,” Rex responded. “He doesn’t like children making fun of him.”
“Of course, I don’t like it, Rex,” Mike huffed from the turntable as it stopped. “I don’t like how children call me ‘cute’ and ‘how adorable’ we are!”
Stephanie blushed a little after Mike huffed as he approached the two and muttered, “I was thinking about that, but I’m sorry if it seemed like that.”
Mike perked up after Stephanie apologized, and Bert responded, “Don’t worry about it, Stephanie. Mike is just usually cranky.”
“Like Cranky himself?” Stephanie joked a little.
“Yes, like Cranky,” chuckled Bert.
Mike blushed a little after Stephanie mentioned Cranky before noticing something glowing around Stephanie’s wrist.
“Hey, what’s that glowing?” Mike mentioned.
Stephanie looked at Mike with confusion and asked, “What’s glowing?”
“That thing around your wrist,” Bert mentioned. “How is that glowing?”
Stephanie looked at her wrist and noticed her bracelet was glowing before tugging her sleeve over it, saying, “Ah, it’s just the sunlight. Nothing to-whoa!”
The bracelet suddenly started tugging Stephanie forward, and she exclaimed out of surprise as she stumbled.
Notches hopped off Stephanie’s hood with Lucy on his back, dragging her heels to the ground to stop herself as the three engines watched.
Bert went backward as Stephanie continued to be tugged forward and suggested, “Try taking the bracelet off!”
Stephanie reached over to the bracelet to take it off or summon it into something to hold, but it tugged her harder, and she yelped again, getting off the station as she stumbled.
Luckily, she did not get hurt when she stumbled off the station but landed on her feet before being tugged again.
Then there was trouble!
One of the miniature engines, with a light gray livery and a diesel with the basis of an R&ER Perkins, was pushing a truck in front of him when he accidentally went in Stephanie’s direction.
“Whoa!” he exclaimed as he hit his brakes to slow down. “Watch out!”
Stephanie winced worryingly after the truck appeared, and the bracelet transformed into a cuff, wrapping around Stephanie’s wrist before lifting her into the sky.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow!” Stephanie winced before landing back on the ground and being dragged forward.
Rex continued moving backward before switching tracks into Stephanie’s path when she tumbled onto the tracks.
He slowed to catch Stephanie as she returned, dragging her shoes across the wood.
“Be careful!” Stephanie exclaimed. “I don’t want to hurt you!”
“Don’t worry!” Rex smirked. “Little engines can do-” he was cut off in his sentence when Stephanie went into his face stomach-first, and the next thing they all saw, Stephanie and Rex, with his driver, disappeared into thin air.
“Rex?!” all the miniature engines exclaimed.
The office door opened, and Mr. Fergus Duncan and Sir Topham Hatt stepped out, asking, “What’s going on?”
All the engines glanced over at him as Bert winced, glancing over at Mike, whose face mirrored his expression.
How would they tell Mr. Fergus Duncan that Rex disappeared into thin air?!
Chapter 17: A Familiar Closed Place
Summary:
Stephanie, Rex's driver and Rex is transported to a different, but familiar area...
Chapter Text
At a distant place, Stephanie and Rex, with his engineer, appeared and landed roughly on the ground.
Stephanie was against Rex’s face with her stomach as she landed on her bottom with her arms over Rex’s boiler as his engineer tumbled a little with his hat over his face.
“…hng hhnngh!” Rex muffled against Stephanie’s stomach as Stephanie lifted her head while moving her hair from covering her face.
She noticed the surrounding area looked different, with trees everywhere and tall grass, but the Arlesdale Railway was gone!
Stephanie gasped as she sat up from where she was, and Rex’s engineer adjusted his cap and noticed the same thing.
“Mhrh’h grnng rn?” Rex muffled through Stephanie’s stomach as Stephanie glanced down at him.
“Sorry!” Stephanie apologized as she moved away from his face, and he gasped from being smothered before accidentally toppling backward on her back.
Rex coughed a little after Stephanie got off as his engineer stepped out, and Rex asked, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” Stephanie nodded as she pushed herself up before standing on her feet with the help of his engineer. “But, um, we’re not on the Arlesdale Railway anymore.”
Rex looked around after Stephanie told him and saw the surroundings, exclaiming, “What?! How did we get from Arlesdale Railway to here?”
Stephanie pushed her sleeve up and showed Rex the bracelet around her wrist, now a cuff with a gemstone, explaining, “This just teleported us here!”
Said cuff’s gemstone glowed and tugged Stephanie forward, yelping as Rex’s engineer wrapped his arms around Stephanie and moved back, stopping Stephanie from being dragged forward.
“Can’t you take it off?” Rex asked as he glanced over from the corner of his eye as they were dragged together.
“I don’t think I can!” Stephanie struggled with the cuff.
Luckily, the bracelet stopped glowing and stopped dragging both Stephanie and Rex’s engineer as she tried slipping the cuff off, but it was tight around her wrist.
“Darn!” Stephanie groaned, trying to tug it off.
Rex’s engineer placed Stephanie down and grabbed the bottom of the cuff while standing in front of her, and they both tugged, trying to get the bracelet off.
But it was still stuck to Stephanie’s wrist no matter how hard they tugged, and it started hurting her hand.
“Darn!” Stephanie exclaimed as they stopped.
“What’s happening?” Rex asked. “I can’t move without rails.”
“Sorry, Rex,” Stephanie apologized as she returned to him with his engineer. “But I think my bracelet won’t get off.”
“Have you tried smashing it?” Rex asked.
“Worth a try?” Rex’s engineer shrugged.
Stephanie laid her arm down on a rock as Rex’s engineer picked up a hand-sized rock and aimed, hitting it, but instead of the cuff breaking, the rock in his hand broke into two.
“Well, crap,” Stephanie winced as Rex’s engineer looked at the crumbled rock in his hand and the perfectly intact bracelet around her wrist.
“Let’s try another rock,” Rex’s engineer assured her.
He picked up a bigger rock with both hands as Rex watched anxiously, seeing his engineer hit the bracelet with it.
It cracked in two instead as it crumbled in Rex’s engineer’s hand, and Stephanie looked surprised.
“That didn’t work.” Rex’s engineer winced.
Stephanie looked at her cuff worriedly after the next rock was destroyed before being tugged again as Rex’s engineer caught her from being dragged forward.
Rex watched as Stephanie was being dragged for a minute before it stopped, and Stephanie moaned, “What are we going to do?”
“Let’s see where the bracelet is trying to take you,” Rex suggested. “Maybe it took you because there is something here?”
“That could be it,” Stephanie said, nodding as she looked at her bracelet. “But what about you, Rex? We can’t leave you here by yourself.”
“We can’t carry him, Stephanie,” Rex’s engineer added. “There are no cranes around here, and he weighs a lot for us.”
“Hey!” Rex blushed. “But you do have a point.”
Stephanie then got an idea as she reached into her garments, taking out her Dust Whistle, and Rex noticed the whistle around her neck.
“Is that the Dust Whistle?” Rex asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as she looked at the symbols.
She tried Silver Dust and Gold Dust, but she could not use Silver Dust as that could only transform a human into a vehicle, and there were no coal or water tanks around.
Gold Dust would reverse the other Dust’s effect and teleport humans in and out of Sodor… but what about Copper Dust?
Stephanie turned the knob to the symbol for copper, and Rex asked, “What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to use Copper Dust,” Stephanie explained to him. “Hold still.”
“What’s Copper-?” Rex’s sentence was cut off when Stephanie whistled, watching as Copper Dust came out of her whistle and was engulfed in the Dust itself before it cleared, and a person was sitting between the old rails.
He has Caucasian skin, light brown eyes, short brown hair, a green uniform with a red tie and a cap, some yellow lining around the collar, and ‘ARLESDALE’ stitched on the left collar flap in yellow and black shoes.
The stranger looked a little dizzy after the Copper Dust faded before lifting a hand to his temple, pausing when he noticed he had arms.
“So that’s what Copper Dust does!” Stephanie remarked as he glanced over at them in confusion.
“The Copper Dust does this?” the person asked, speaking like Rex.
“Well, sort of.” Stephanie smiled sheepishly. “I didn’t test this Dust.”
Rex glanced back at his hand before noticing he had another as Rex’s engineer walked over to him, putting his hands underneath his armpits before picking him up.
Rex was startled when he was picked up from the ground before being placed on his feet, wobbling a little before grabbing his engineer’s arm when he almost fell as he kept them at his height.
“Th-This is a little new,” Rex stuttered, noticing that everything looked so much different at a different height and even at how small he was compared to his engineer as he reached his middle. “How long does it last?”
“Until I use Gold Dust,” Stephanie explained. “It’s the only thing that can change you back to normal.”
Then she paused as she noticed Rex’s expression, asking, “Are you scared?”
“What?” Rex perked. “No. Just a little startled by the height. I’m not scared.”
“You’ll get used to it,” Stephanie chuckled, assuring the former miniature engine. “But you’ve got legs and are no longer stuck between the rails.”
Rex noticed he had legs and even movement, as he could tell from his legs shaking whenever he tried to move forward.
Stephanie’s bracelet started tugging again, and she yelped, stumbling forward as she gently scolded, “Okay, okay, we’ll follow you! Geez.”
Rex’s engineer started following her while going at Rex’s pace, allowing him to take the first couple of steps forward before stumbling a little with his legs.
“Easy, Rex, easy.” Rex’s engineer held him as Rex adjusted them underneath his body. “Take one step before another.”
Rex nodded as he attempted again, taking careful steps as he went forward, slowly becoming used to his new legs.
All three went deeper and deeper into the woods as Stephanie followed her bracelet as it switched from a cuff to her normal bracelet, allowing her to move her wrist freely without feeling cramped or hurt.
As Stephanie’s bracelet pulled her forward, Rex noticed the strange layout of the area and the numerous abandoned buildings.
“Stephanie,” Rex spoke as Stephanie glanced over at him. “I think I know where we are.”
“You do?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes,” Rex nodded. “This is Duke, Sir Handel, Peter Sam, and Bertram’s old line from long ago. Your bracelet somehow took us onto the Mid-Sodor Railway!”
As they walked past it, Stephanie looked at a worn-out building that looked like a station house, saying, “You’re right! So then we are close to your railway?”
“Almost.” Rex nodded. “Maybe we can find our way back to Arlesdale Railway after finding what your bracelet is trying to show us.”
Stephanie nodded as she dove underneath a low-hanging bush branch, as Rex and his engineer did the same before coming across a vast empty place with a few noticeable things.
“Hey, this is where they found Duke!” Rex remarked as Stephanie glanced at him. “Well, after going through his roof.”
He pointed to where the hole was, as it had vines growing into it, and Stephanie hummed with curiosity.
Stephanie’s bracelet started tugging her toward Duke’s shed as Rex and his engineer looked around, noticing some things had disappeared over time while others stayed perfectly the same.
Stephanie climbed onto the side of Duke’s shed and looked around, watching her bracelet glow brighter.
She looked curious as she looked at the bracelet and turned around, watching as it dimmed a little whenever she turned.
Stephanie walked forward as it glowed brighter and brighter before it stopped glowing, and she looked confused when it stopped.
She took a step forward, and instead of solid ground, Stephanie’s foot slipped, and she tumbled forward, shrieking as she landed roughly on the rocky ground.
Meanwhile, Rex and his engineer looked around, wondering why Stephanie’s bracelet had brought her here when nothing was around.
Suddenly, Stephanie’s shriek filled the air, perking up Rex and his engineer’s attention from what they were looking at, and they glanced over to where she had walked.
“Stephanie?” Rex called.
With Stephanie, she groaned in pain after tumbling from the side of the ‘hill’ where Duke’s shed was, feeling scratches on her hands.
“Ow,” Stephanie winced as she slowly sat up from the ground, reaching over to her glasses that fell off and placing them on. “That’s going to leave a mark.”
She felt a sting on her cheek, and she winced, reaching with a hand to feel it as faint traces of dark blue, warm liquid staining the tips of her fingers.
A faint creak caught Stephanie’s attention, and she glanced over her shoulder to see where it came from before looking surprised at what she had discovered.
A locomotive was sitting in a shed, except it was covered with moss, vines, and rust, covering the chipped and faded olive green paintwork.
The basis of the locomotive was a Fletcher Jennings Class Bb, and he was staring at her with confusion before smiling a little.
“T-Thank God,” he stammered before starting to cry. “Oh, thank God, someone finally came here!”
Stephanie perked up as the locomotive cried as she looked at the state, seeing it did not have wheels and the funnel snapped in half from rust.
“Please let me out of the shed,” the locomotive begged Stephanie. “I want to be useful!”
“Who are you?” Stephanie spoke as he stopped begging.
“Smudger,” he answered before continuing to cry. “Please let me out of here. I don’t want to stay in this shed forever! I don’t want to be alone!”
Stephanie glanced back at him as he was crying before pulling her sleeves down and gently wiping his tears away with her sleeves.
“Don’t worry, Smudger,” Stephanie gently assured him as she gently laid her head against his forehead. “I’ll get you out of here in no time.”
Smudger stared at Stephanie with hope before smiling as he started crying with happiness, and Stephanie had a few tears pricking the corner of her eyes.
“Thank you so much!” Smudger cried.
Stephanie smiled as she gently wiped Smudger’s tears away with her sleeves before tearing the brick wall down.
“Stephanie?” After hearing Rex’s voice, Stephanie perked up and glanced up as Smudger looked panicked. “Where are you?”
“I’m here!” Stephanie called.
“No, no, no, no,” Smudger panicked as Stephanie glanced at him. “Don’t leave! Don’t leave me behind!”
“I’m not going to leave you behind,” Stephanie softly assured Smudger. “I’m calling my friends.”
Smudger sniffled after Stephanie assured him as Rex poked his head over the ledge and looked down at Stephanie with his engineer.
“Are you okay, Stephanie?” Rex asked.
“I’m fine!” Stephanie nodded. “I found an engine, though!”
“You did?” Rex’s engineer asked.
“Yeah!” Stephanie nodded as she looked over at Smudger. “His name is Smudger.”
Rex’s face turned from confusion to surprise after Stephanie explained, asking, “You found who?”
“Smudger!” Stephanie called.
Rex looked at his engineer after Stephanie called, and his engineer asked, “What is his number?”
Stephanie glanced back at Smudger as he responded, “Two.”
“Thank you.” Stephanie thanked him before calling, “Two!”
“Yep, it’s him.” Rex nodded as he looked at his engineer.
Stephanie glanced around at where she was and said, “I’m going to attempt to get him out of here. You two keep an eye out if anything goes wrong, okay?”
“Erm, alright!” Rex nodded. “Be careful down there!”
“I will!” Stephanie called before returning to what she was doing.
Stephanie started to remove the vines from around Smudger as he waited, watching Stephanie remove everything from him.
She winced when she saw where his wheels were supposed to be and were in place with rusted metal, asking, “What happened to you?”
Smudger was saddened after she asked and responded, “This was my punishment for causing so many derailments.”
“Wait, what?” Stephanie perked up, glancing at him. “What do you mean?”
Smudger glanced away from her as he sighed heavily, saying, “I was a prat a long time ago. I had this little show-off personality toward the other engines but kept derailing and spilling everything every time I showed off. Dukie-”
He winced after mentioning someone and corrected himself, “Duke tried to warn me to be careful… but all I did was laugh at him.”
Stephanie listened to his story as she carefully unhooked everything to release Smudger.
He started to finish the story: “Things went downhill after that accident at one of the mines, where I was acting roughly and went derailed, but the trucks stayed on the track. Unfortunately, it went into the mines where a young man named ‘Clive’ worked, killing him.”
Stephanie felt her heart sink as she finished getting everything off him, listening to his story as she was getting dust and dirt off his face with her hands.
“The manager heard what happened from Clive’s father,” Smudger continued. “And I thought Duke would back me up because it was an accident… but Duke just stayed silent. So the manager transformed me into a generator and took away my wheels, and I was stuck back here ever since, even when the railway closed down too.”
He glanced at Stephanie as she rubbed his cheek with a few tears staining her cheeks, saying, “I’m so sorry you were punished and forgotten.”
Smudger softly smiled after Stephanie apologized and said, “It’s alright. I received my punishment and learned my lesson. I have someone here who can help me, too.”
Stephanie nodded as she rubbed her ears away with her sleeves, saying, “That’s right. So now that you are free from all those things attached to you and the vines are removed, let’s get you out.”
She reached into her garments and took out her Dust Whistle, checking if she was on the right Dust as Smudger looked confused.
“What’s that?” Smudger asked.
“It’s a Dust Whistle,” Stephanie explained as Smudger looked confused. “I’ll explain it after getting you out.”
Stephanie whistled with the Dust Whistle as Copper Dust came out, startling Smudger as it engulfed him before disappearing, leaving behind a human sitting on the ground.
He had pale skin and long, oily jet-black hair that reached to his back with a few strands of gray and was in terrible condition.
His uniform was all raggy and shredded, and the color of his clothes had faded, but what stood out the most was that he was missing both legs, and each stump was in bad condition.
“Holy crap in a pita!” Stephanie winced as Smudger looked panicked. “Hold on.”
Stephanie walked over to him as he tried to scoot back, but he stumbled a little from his stump legs as he instead went on his back.
She looked at his missing legs to see their damage as Smudger stiffened, watching as she inspected them thoughtfully.
“These look bad,” Stephanie gently winced.
She reached into the pocket of her blue jeans and tapped the top, transforming into her Rat Zodiac hybrid as Smudger flinched.
“Y-You-You-you-” Smudger panicked as he stammered.
“Sorry!” Stephanie apologized. “Once again, I’ll explain everything after getting you out of here. Right now, let’s bandage these.”
Stephanie transformed her bracelet into a paintbrush and painted a bandage fabric roll, tapping it as it turned real and holding it in her hands.
“Lay on your back,” Stephanie instructed as he did so, staring at her with a surprised expression.
Stephanie wrapped his legs with the bandage fabric as he stayed still, watching as she used her teeth to snap the fabric before tying it.
After the last leg was bandaged, Stephanie looked outside and called, “I’m going to attempt to-”
“Stephanie, there’s a rat!” Rex called after she stepped out.
“It’s me!” Stephanie called. “I’m the rat!”
“What?!” Rex and his engineer exclaimed.
“I’ll explain once I get up there, okay?” Stephanie called.
Stephanie stepped back into the shed, reached up to her neck, took the necklace of the Rat Zodiac pendant off, and transformed back into herself.
She tapped it again, transformed into her Falcon form, glanced at her hands, and muttered, “Okay, I think this can work.”
Then she looked at Smudger and walked up to him as he exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around his middle, “Wait, wait, wait, wait! What are you doing?!”
“I’m picking you up,” Stephanie responded as she did so, startling him as she effortlessly picked him up. “And then carrying you outside and out of here by flying.”
“Is that going to work?” Smudger asked worriedly as he gripped Stephanie’s sweater with his hands.
“Hopefully,” Stephanie nodded. “I’ve never done this before, but this could be a start.”
Smudger gulped nervously after Stephanie explained to him before watching her spread her wings and take off into the air, causing Smudger to yelp.
Rex and Rex’s engineer went backward after watching something fly up, seeing Stephanie as a harpy while carrying someone in her arms but stumbling a little.
“Be careful, be careful, be careful, be careful!” Smudger panicked as she soared through the sky.
Luckily, Stephanie landed on the ground on both feet but slipped and fell onto her bottom as she yelped, but she was somewhat smothered underneath Smudger’s chest.
“Ow,” Stephanie muffled underneath him as Rex and Rex’s engineer approached.
“Are you two okay?” Rex asked as Smudger pushed himself up.
“We’re fine!” Stephanie nodded as she took her necklace off, transforming back to normal.
Smudger stared at Rex with confusion, never seeing another human who was both short and wearing green… but then there was the familiar clothing that looked like a steamie’s paintwork.
“Smudger, may you please get off of me?” Stephanie politely asked.
Smudger glanced down and said, “Sorry.”
He flipped onto his back to get off Stephanie, realizing he was staring at the blue sky and lifting a hand to cover his eyes when the sun shone.
He was finally out of that dark, damp, and cold shed!
Smudger started crying with relief as he stared at the sky, covering his eyes with his arm and sobbing, “I’m finally free!”
Stephanie smiled as she crawled over, picked him up on his bottom, and hugged him from behind.
“Thank you,” Smudger thanked her, placing his hands on hers over his chest. “Thank you so much, Stephanie!”
“You’re welcome, Smudger,” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “Let’s get you to the Steamworks to be repaired.”
Smudger nodded as Rex’s engineer came over, wrapping his arms around Smudger after Stephanie released him before he exclaimed while grabbing Rex’s engineer’s hands, “Wait, wait, wait! We can’t leave him here by himself!”
“Who?” Stephanie asked.
“Stanley!” He pointed at the shed in the distance, near a collapsed entrance.
“‘Stanley?’” Rex asked. “I thought Stanley was back in Tidmouth?”
“Not your Stanley,” Smudger explained as he looked slightly distressed. “The Stanley that used to work here. Can’t you save him too?”
Stephanie looked at the bracelet around her wrist as it glowed somewhat, proving Smudger’s case that there was another.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded. “Let’s go find him first.”
So Stephanie followed her bracelet as it gently tugged at her before arriving at the sheds, where Smudger pointed as he was being carried, seeing how many years had passed.
“So, where did he come from?” Smudger asked, mentioning Rex.
“I came from the Arlesdale Railway, which was built further away,” Rex explained before glancing at himself. “After we teleported here, Stephanie’s whistle also turned me human.”
“Wait, what?!” Smudger exclaimed. “You all teleported here?”
“Yes, by this,” Stephanie sighed as she mentioned her bracelet. “I accidentally took Rex and his engineer with me after it dragged me from Arlesdale Railway.”
“That’s not good,” Smudger winced. “What about your parents?”
“Sir Topham Hatt and Mr. Fergus Duncan don’t know about this,” Rex explained. “Worst of all, there’s nothing around here to call them to let them know.”
Smudger looked confused after Rex explained as they approached the shed, and the bracelet stopped glowing as Stephanie looked at the open view.
Sure enough, an engine at the back of the sheds was asleep but slowly woke up after hearing footsteps.
The engine’s basis was a Baldwin Locomotive Works, and like Smudger, he was missing his wheels, his funnel was snapped in half from rust but was covered with mud, and other items even had more moss growing on them than Smudger did.
His red paintwork was chipped and rusted, too, as Stanley looked, saw Stephanie, and blinked.
“Who are you?” he asked before noticing Smudger held in Rex’s engineer’s arms. “Who is that?”
“It’s me, Smudger,” Smudger chuckled. “Stephanie is here to free you, Stanley!”
“She is?” Stanley perked as Smudger nodded. “Great! Get me out of here.”
Stephanie nodded and went to work, getting the bricks off and starting to clear his body the best she could as he watched.
Then he noticed Rex and asked, “Friend of yours?”
“He’s from the Arlesdale Railway,” Stephanie explained. “The railway that is built where you used to work.”
“Huh,” Stanley remarked as Stephanie started wiping his face with her sleeves to get some dry mud off. “That many years have passed, eh? I missed a lot then.”
Stephanie nodded as she finished before looking at her whistle to check how much Copper Dust was inside.
Luckily, there was just enough inside for Stanley to transform into a human, as Stanley asked, “What’s that in your-?”
Stephanie whistled her whistle, and Copper Dust emerged from it and swirled around Stanley before it disappeared, revealing him sitting on the ground without legs.
He wore a red, shredded, faded uniform with black shoes, pale skin, light brown eyes, and long, oily, dark brown, somewhat curly hair that reached his chest.
“Okay,” Stanley coughed as Stephanie walked up to him. “I did not expect that to happen.”
“Welcome to learning about Dust,” Stephanie chuckled before bandaging his legs with the roll she made.
“That was Dust?” Stanley asked, and Stephanie nodded her head. “Huh. I heard stories about it from Duke but didn’t think too much before I was turned into a generator.”
“Because you kept derailing and spilling the items from the trucks?” Stephanie asked with a cocked eyebrow.
Stanley looked at Smudger with an unamused expression as Smudger shrugged, saying, “You had the same story as me, Stanley!”
“Yes, I know we had the-” Stanley nodded before wincing a little after moving his almost bandaged leg.
“Sorry,” Stephanie apologized.
“It’s okay, kiddo,” Stanley assured her. “I just moved a wheel too much.”
“You mean leg?” Stephanie asked.
“Leg, wheel,” Stanley rolled his eyes. “It’s the same thing!”
“Basic uses, yes.” Stephanie nodded. “But it’s not the same thing if you compare them.”
Stanley looked slightly confused after Stephanie nodded before she finished tying the fabric after the roll was empty, asking as she turned to Rex’s engineer, “Can you pick two people up?”
“I could.” Rex’s engineer nodded as he walked over. “Here.”
He reached down to Stanley and helped him onto his back, wrapping his arms around his neck as he stood back up to his height.
“Is that everyone?” Stephanie asked Smudger.
“Yes, that’s everyone.” Smudger nodded before looking at the bracelet around her wrist. “Does your bracelet think that’s everyone?”
Stephanie looked at her bracelet after Stanley was on Rex’s engineer’s back and saw it was not glowing or tugging at her wrist.
“No, I think it’s done.” Stephanie nodded, seeing the slight red marks on her wrist, but did not mind. “How do we get from the Mid-Sodor Railway to the Arlesdale Railway?”
“We could try walking there,” Rex suggested.
“It’ll take all day,” Rex’s engineer mentioned.
“Even if Harold or any aircraft discovered us,” Stephanie explained. “They would not be able to land.”
“Good point,” nodded Rex.
“Well,” Stephanie sighed as she looked through the forest. “Let’s try walking then.”
So Stephanie, Rex, and Rex’s engineer, who is carrying Smudger in his arms and Stanley on his back, went through the abandoned Mid-Sodor Railway, crossing rough terrain and helping each other.
It lasted half a day as Stephanie followed the old tracks through the forest, finally entering a familiar station that perked Rex up.
“We’re back on the Arlesdale Railway!” Rex perked.
He rushed forward and cupped his hands over his mouth, calling, “Mike! Bert! I’m back!”
Just as he called, two familiar whistles went through the air, and Rex grew excited, patting himself down as he felt a whistle in one of his pockets.
He took the whistle out and returned to the sound, surprising Mike and Bert as they approached with Jock, Frank, the Blister twins, and Sigrid of Arlesdale.
“Rex?!” they all exclaimed after seeing him.
“What happened to you?!” Mike exclaimed.
“Yeah,” Frank nodded. “How did you become human?”
“Is this the work of Wendell?” both Blister twins asked simultaneously.
“That’s part of my fault,” Stephanie spoke, smiling sheepishly as she blushed. “I used Copper Dust to turn him human after we got teleported to the Mid-Sodor Railway.”
The engines looked surprised after Stephanie explained, and Rex’s engineer came, panting while still carrying Smudger and Stanley.
“Are you okay?” Stephanie asked Rex’s engineer as he placed Smudger and Stanley on the platform’s floor.
He nodded soundlessly as he pushed himself onto the platform, lying on his back with his hat over his face to block the sun.
“I think that’s the last time he has to carry us,” Smudger lightly joked as Stanley chuckled.
The miniature engines slowly approached the two legless people with confused expressions before a familiar voice exclaimed, “Cinder and ashes!”
Thomas approached the station with a couch behind him, seeing Stephanie standing before two strangers and Rex’s driver lying on his back.
“There you are, Stephanie!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed as Sir Topham Hatt instantly exited his cab with the other conductors and Dowager Hatt.
“Oh, boy.” Stephanie softly winced as she knew she was in trouble before being startled when Sir Topham Hatt hugged her.
“What happened to you?” Sir Topham Hatt asked as he released her with his hands on her shoulders before noticing Smudger and Stanley.
Smudger looked worried, while Stanley looked confused about this stranger hugging Stephanie.
“And who are those two with you?” Mr. Fergus Duncan asked as Notches hopped out of Thomas’ cab with Lucy on his back.
“Let me give you all a summary,” Stephanie responded as Thomas’ driver and fireman stepped out to assist Rex’s engineer while one of them entered the station.
“In short,” she pushed her sleeve down to show the bracelet to Thomas and the controllers. “This bracelet, also a staff, which I’ll show you all in a minute, thought it was the perfect moment to take me with Rex and his engineer on a joyride to the Mid-Sodor Railway up in the mountains to find these two,” she mentioned to Smudger and Stanley as they waved hello. “Smudger and Stanley, and then we had to walk all the way here from there.”
“That’s what happened to you?” Dowager Hatt asked.
“Yep,” Stephanie sighed as she blushed with embarrassment, and her ears drooped. “And I am in big trouble, right?”
After Stephanie asked, the conductors looked at each other, and Sir Robert Norramby assured her, “No, you’re not, Stephanie. Yes, you did send Dowager Hatt and Sir Topham Hatt into a panic after learning you disappeared with one of Mr. Fergus Duncan’s engines, but you are not in trouble after you explained what happened.”
Stephanie smiled softly after Sir Robert Norramby explained before Dowager Hatt noticed her hands, gently taking them and asking, “What happened to your hands?”
“I got a little scratched,” Stephanie explained. “I didn’t see that fall after getting onto Duke’s shed.”
“So that’s how you found me?” Smudger asked as one of the conductors was looking at his cut legs.
“Ironically, yes.” Stephanie nodded as Dowager Hatt reached into her purse and took out bandaids.
“Bless me!” Mr. Percival winced after seeing how bad they looked. “Who on Sodor does this to you both?”
“Ask the previous conductors,” Stephanie responded. “They’re the ones who turned them into generators.”
Everyone’s faces were confused as they looked at Stephanie, and she asked with an unamused expression, “I didn’t explain that part, didn’t I?”
“No, you didn’t,” Sir Topham Hatt responded.
“Right,” Stephanie nodded. “I used Copper Dust to help them become carryable humans.”
“Is Copper Dust the one you showed me?” Dowager Hatt asked.
“Yes, ma’am.” Stephanie nodded as she smiled a little.
She winced when a twinge of pain came from her palms, watching as some dark blue liquid somewhat came from her faint injuries.
Dowager Hatt noticed Stephanie’s strange blood color but kept it to herself as she finished mending her hands and cheeks.
Once her injuries were mended, Stephanie looked at the conductors and asked, “Will Smudger and Stanley be taken to the Steamworks for repair?”
Smudger and Stanley waited anxiously as they held hands, waiting for their responses as the conductors looked at each other.
“I think it is a perfect idea!” Sir Robert Norramby nodded as Smudger and Stanley perked.
“Yes! The Blue Mountain Quarry Manager would like two extra engines, too.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded.
“Y-You’re letting us work?” Smudger asked, not believing what he and Stanley had heard.
“Of course!” nodded Mr. Percival. “You were forgotten for far too long at the closed Mid-Sodor Railway. We think you both should return.”
“Thank you so much, Sir!” Stanley thanked. “We won’t let you down, right, Smudger?”
“Right, Stanley,” nodded Smudger.
Stephanie smiled with happiness before pausing a little as she looked at the bracelet around her wrist, wondering if it could tell if there was anyone to rescue, just like Smudger and Stanley.
Chapter 18: Acting Natural
Summary:
Smudger and Stanley were repaired and ready to get to work but Smudger is starting to have some doubts.
Chapter Text
Smudger and Stanley were taken to Sodor Steelworks to be repaired and repainted, even having new wheels reattached, much to their pleasure.
It took a very long time for them to be repaired and repainted, but it was enough for them to be ready to return to work.
When the day came, as they were painted in their original paintwork and with their respective numbers, Thomas arrived with two flatbeds, one for Smudger and one for Stanley.
Stanley was excited about returning to work after being stuck in the sheds for a long time, while Smudger was anxious about making mistakes.
The last thing he wanted was to return to being a generator or, worse, be stuck in a shed forever!
…But what if Duke was there?
He also wants to avoid getting his bunker chewed out by Duke if he comes across him.
Now Smudger started to think about his decision to be taken to the Blue Mountain Quarry, but not wanting his thoughts to get the better of him, he distracted himself by looking at the scenery.
Since so many years have passed, many things have changed since Smudger and Stanley, where there were new stations and engines.
Jeez, they both need to catch up on a lot of things.
“Hey, Smudger!” Smudger snapped out of his thoughts and glanced from the corner of his eyes to ‘look’ at Stanley behind him, responding, “What?”
“Do you think Falcon, Stuart, or Duke are at the Blue Mountain Quarry?” Stanley asked. “I wonder how they are doing.”
Smudger went silent at that question, unsure if he wanted to see if Falcon, Stuart, or even Duke were there.
Stanley noticed Smudger’s silence and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“I’m unsure if I wanted to see them,” Smudger responded. “I mean, I caused a lot of problems back then. What would happen if they saw us? The last thing is that either of us would get our bunkers chewed out by Dukie!”
Smudger pursed his lips in silent irritation at his way of nicknaming someone, needing to break out of his habit.
“Don’t worry ‘bout it, Smudge,” Stanley assured with a slight chuckle. “Just try to act naturally. Maybe working hard and doing nothing rash would change Duke’s mind.”
“Okay.” Smudger nodded. “Just act naturally, work hard, and do nothing rash. I think I can do that.”
They soon arrived at the Blue Mountain Quarry, and there was a lot of noise happening everywhere, but there were some familiar and new faces.
‘Act naturally, act naturally, act naturally,’ Smudger thought as Stanley was the first to be lifted from the flatbed.
He was looking around at the Blue Mountain Quarry, seeing that it all seemed so huge compared to his small size and so new to him.
But it was like mine was back at his old line, which he wanted to ignore and focus on what he was doing.
A man was speaking as the engines arrived to see the two newcomers, and Smudger was doing his best to ‘act natural.’
“Engines,” he said as he mentioned them to Stanley and Smudger after placing them on the rails. “This is Smudger and Stanley. They will work here at the Skarloey Railway and the Blue Mountain Quarry.”
‘There’s more than one railway?’ Smudger thought, keeping his nervousness at a low level.
But it rose a little after seeing Duke staring at him with confusion before the expression of ‘Oh, I remember you’ appeared with disappointment.
Smudger instantly wanted to back away after seeing Duke, as he did not want to get himself chewed out.
But remembering what Stanley said, Smudger kept himself there as Stanley said, “Hello, everyone!”
The engines looked confused, while others, especially Duke, looked surprised to see him.
From how Duke stared at him with his old, cold eyes, Smudger instantly felt like daggers were piercing his firebox.
Stanley was assigned to work at the Skarloey Railway, while Smudger was assigned to work at the Blue Mountain Quarry, helping to deliver rocks from the workers and then over to Owen, the Incline Engine.
Thankfully, Luke was there to teach Smudger what to do around the Blue Mountain Quarry, but that was nothing compared to how much his anxiety rose.
There were workers everywhere, and mines were open for them to take rocks out and place them into trucks.
It was all too familiar to the mine where he used to work, and he never wanted to experience that same thing.
He worked extra hard to keep himself from derailing or causing trucks to crash into mines.
But as he was being careful, Smudger kept accidentally going onto the wrong rails, bumping into others, and even going into the wrong caves.
Poor Smudger was embarrassed whenever it happened and apologized, trying to correct himself, but kept making himself look like an idiot.
“Ah, sorry ‘bout that!” Smudger would apologize whenever an accident happened. “New ‘round here!”
Thankfully, everyone was patient with him and just laughed about it, continuing with their work and helping Smudger with his work.
After working in the Blue Mountain Quarry, the manager sent him to Skarloey’s Railway to help pull passenger coaches, which Smudger instantly worried about.
Instead of telling the manager he could not and fretting that he would be thrown into the sheds, Smudger bit his tongue and responded that he got it and was taken to Skarloey’s Railway.
When he was taken to Skarloey’s Railway, he was surprised at how different everything looked from the Blue Mountain Quarry but instead decided to roll with it since Stanley was there.
On the other wheel, Duncan was a little agitated about another engine coming over to help them with the passengers.
“Great, thon’s whit we needit,” Duncan would grumble as Smudger pushed coaches to couple with Duncan. “More show-offs tae show hou much better they can dae their jobs.”
Smudger was irritated about the Scottish engine complaining about him and Stanley, but he bit his lip to keep himself from lashing at him and continued his work.
“Oh, get a grip on it!” Stanley instead spoke from behind another coach as Smudger flinched. “We’re just helpin’, alright? But, geez, wake up on the right side of the shed, will ya?”
“Pah!” Duncan hissed as he whooshed steam before puffing off.
After Duncan went off to collect passengers, Smudger approached Stanley as he entered the shunting area.
“What are you doin’, you crazy American?!” Smudger hissed.
“What?” Stanley huffed. “He was snarkin’ ‘bout us!”
“I know that.” Smudger sighed. “But are you tryin’ to get us into trouble? What would happen if we got ourselves tossed back into the sheds?!”
“Relax your pistons, Smudge,” Stanley assured. “We’re not going to be tossed in the sheds again. So just roll with this like water gettin’ off a duck’s back.”
Smudger was slightly offended that Stanley was just ‘rolling with it’ and told Smudger to calm down, but he was right.
Smudger went silent and went with his work, sorting through trucks with Stanley and shunting them around.
As lunchtime rolled around, Smudger and Stanley’s drivers and firemen went to get their lunches when a familiar blue-haired figure with a cat in her hoodie and a strange puppet-like doll approached them.
“Ah, Stephie!” Smudger grinned but instantly winced and pursed his lips. “D’oh! Darn that stupid habit of mine!”
“What habit, Smudgie?” Stephanie joked back.
Smudger’s cheeks flared slightly after Stephanie joked, while Stanley chuckled, remarking, “Heh, she’s cheeky.”
“Yeah, somethin’ I didn’t expect that,” Smudger nodded as he sighed. “I need to cut back on that nicknamin’ thing.”
“It’s fine, Smudger,” Stephanie assured him as she reached over and gently rubbed his nose bridge, catching him by surprise. “Old habits die hard.”
Smudger crossed his eyes to look at her hand as she gently rubbed his nose bridge before realizing what she was doing and blushing, stammering as she pulled her hand away from his face, “Ah, s-sorry! I kept forgetting you’re not like Notches.”
Notches meowed from her hoodie as she glanced at him, blushing further as her ears twitched sheepishly.
“No, it’s fine,” Smudger assured her as he watched her pointed ears twitch. “It’s just strange that a human can touch my face.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked.
“Yes,” Stanley nodded. “Not many people just walk up to an engine and randomly touch their faces. It didn’t usually happen with us either when we were workin’ back at Mid-Sodor Railway.”
“That sucks,” Stephanie gently huffed. “But, are you okay with that?”
“Eh?” Smudger paused as he thought back to Stephanie’s hand gently rubbing against his nose bridge. “For the first time havin’ that, I would say it was weird, but it felt good.”
Stephanie’s face turned to confusion, and she asked, “What’s good about it then?”
“You have soft hands,” Smudger remarked with a chuckle. “Is it normal for humans to have soft hands?”
“What?” Stanley smiled. “Let me have some of that.”
Stephanie curiously did the same to Stanley, feeling Stephanie’s hand gently rub against his nose bridge, being careful with her fingernails and avoiding poking his eyes.
But w~o~w, Smudger was right, as Stanley smiled a little while having his eyes closed.
Stephanie had soft hands like he was being pampered with soft sponges that brushed up and down over his nose bridge.
“Wow,” Stephanie chuckled after looking at Stanley’s face. “You like it?”
“Shh,” Stanley gently whispered to Stephanie. “I’m trying to get in the moment.”
“Well,” Smudger chuckled. “Let me add to this too!”
Stephanie soon reached over to Smudger and did the same, a little confused but amused at how her hands seemed to get their interest, even from how one curious conversation went into another after some thoughts.
“Well,” Notches spoke as Stephanie looked over at him. “How are you going to move?”
Stephanie chuckled sheepishly after Notches asked and returned to what she was doing, being careful with them as she carefully rubbed their faces.
The trucks watched curiously, seeing how they enjoyed the young child touching their faces with her hands.
From what they experienced, they had naughty children climbing on them like jungle gyms and putting their dirty hands against the wood after touching whatever was sticky.
But seeing this one touch an engine’s face with their hands made them curious.
It lasted a few minutes before they told her to move her hands as Smudger and Staney’s driver and fireman stepped out from having lunch, seeing Stephanie rubbing her hands gently across their faces.
Stephanie noticed the men and stopped what she was doing as she removed her hands from their faces.
She politely excused herself when they returned to work, stepping away to allow the adults to return to work.
Smudger was pushing a couple of trucks, and one of them asked, “Hey, what was that back there?”
“Back where?” Smudger was confused when the truck asked him.
“That human,” another spoke up. “Why did you allow her to touch your face?”
“Well,” Smudger paused, unsure how he would put it. “She just reached over to my face when I felt embarrassed and started caressing it. I once felt her head against my forehead with a rub, but that was it.”
He cocked an eyebrow as he put the trucks on a site for later, uncoupling as he asked, “And why are you suddenly interested in it?”
“Well, I saw you getting your face touched by that human,” the truck responded.
“Most of us did,” a truck corrected. “What got you interested in having your face touched?”
Smudger went silent after the truck asked, still unsure how he could put it, and the truck noticed his expression, making a little movement with his body as he was ‘shrugging.’
“Eh, it’s weird, anyway,” the truck ‘shrugged.’ “But you are surely new around here. Did you come from a garden with that green paintwork?”
The trucks started giggling after the truck asked about his paintwork, and Smudger huffed with a little groan.
“Troublesome Trucks,” he groaned as he looked at the camera.
As the day went by, Smudger and Stanley had no problem making mistakes as they continued their work, shunting trucks and getting from one place to another.
Smudger was taking some trucks with him as he passed by a bakery with Sir Handel pulling coaches when the door opened, and angry yelling was coming from inside.
He glanced over from the corner of his eyes out of curiosity, seeing two men arguing as one was pushing a tray of something burnt.
It looked like someone had burned a lot of pies, and the baker with the chef’s hat looked angry at the other, who was not wearing one and pushing the cart.
Smudger perked up when he heard a light gag noise and glanced at Sir Handel, seeing he was lightly gagging.
“Are you alright?” Smudger asked as Sir Handel stopped dropping passengers, and Stephanie sat on a bench.
“I’m fine,” Sir Handel tried to assure him as he gulped thickly as he watched the cart pass the sidewalk across the rails to the other side. “It’s just the smell of something burning.”
“But you’re a steamie,” Smudger pointed out. “Steamies don’t have a gag reflex.”
“Ironic, isn’t it?” Sir Handel groaned as he winced in disgust after smelling it. “Can’t you two push that a little quicker?”
The two men were still arguing and not listening to Sir Handel as he groaned, muttering as he looked at the burnt pies, “Not this again.”
Down the line, Stanley was taking some Troublesome Trucks behind him, and they were the mischievous bunch they are, chanting, “On! On! On! Faster! Faster!”
“Hey, quit pushin’ me like that!” Stanley huffed, not seeing what was happening in front of him.
Smudger heard Stanley’s whistle and glanced over, surprised at seeing Stanley being pushed by the Troublesome Trucks and heading towards the two arguing men!
“Stanley!” Smudger called as he whistled. “Watch out!”
Stanley glanced back in front and shrieked in startlement after seeing what he was heading towards, whistling while hitting the brakes.
Luckily, his whistle seemed to spook the two arguing people, and they glanced over, seeing him coming, and scrambled.
But then there was trouble!
Stanley instead hit the wheel tray carrying all the burnt pies, and pies went all over the place!
It was all splattered over Stanley’s red paint and Sir Handel’s body, splattering juices, fruit chunks, and burnt crust all over their faces and paintwork, with tins bent or on the ground.
Luckily, no one was hurt.
Stephanie witnessed the whole thing and protected Notches and Lucy from the incoming burnt pie splatter while the passengers scrambled backward, and the ones in the coaches stayed inside.
She peeked after everything stopped, and her clothes were covered with pie filling splatter and burnt pie crust that stained all over.
“Oh, yuck!” Stephanie groaned as Notches gagged from the smell coming from them.
Stephanie looked at the damage, seeing Sir Handel, Smudger, and Stanley covered with pies and tins.
Stanley groaned with disgust as he coughed out some pie in his funnel before licking some of the cherry juice on his face and saying, “Oh, cherry pie!” Then he winced and added, “A little burnt, though.”
The two men pulling the tray and arguing with each other winced after seeing the mess as the other scoffed and exclaimed, throwing his hands into the air, “That’s it! I quit!”
But Smudger was worried as he glanced around anxiously, muttering, “Oh, boy. We’re in trouble now.”
The loudest gag sound caught Smudger’s attention, and he glanced over to see Sir Handel with the sickest expression, his face green and gagging.
“Oh, blimey,” his driver groaned, also covered in pie filling. “Don’t tell me you will do what I think you’ll do.”
Sir Handel gagged again but glanced at his driver and sickly responded, “Get a bucket.”
Sir Topham Hatt arrived at the scene after receiving news of what happened, and he saw all the mess as he was driving in Winston but had trouble as he skidded across the rails as they were covered with pie filling.
Luckily, he braked hard enough to stop but wobbled a little as he came to a stop, knocking his hat off a little but adjusting it after stepping out.
“What just happened?” Sir Topham Hatt asked as he stood up from his seat.
“Ah, sir,” Smudger spoke worriedly, glancing over at Stanley, who was the most covered in pie filling. “I-I-”
“Sir,” Stanley spoke. “I accidentally crashed into a tray of pies. I was distracted trying to handle the Troublesome Trucks, but I didn’t notice the tray coming and crashed into it.”
He winced a little as Sir Handel gagged, glancing over at him as his driver held a bucket close to his face.
“And made him sick,” Stanley added.
Stanley looked over at Smudger worriedly and was about to add anything when Sir Topham Hatt said, turning to the two men pulling the pies and putting his hands on his hips sternly, “Well, I suppose you had something to say about this?”
“Hey!” the first man exclaimed and pointed at the second. “It was his fault!”
“What?!” the second man exclaimed. “It was you! You were the one who left the pies to burn!”
“Yeah,” the first man huffed. “You were the one pushing the tray!”
Sir Topham Hatt groaned as he pinched his nose bridge, already tired of having to solve the argument between the two whenever this happened.
But before he could say something, Stephanie said, walking over as Sir Topham Hatt winced after seeing her covered with burnt pie filling and crust, “Excuse me? Isn’t it both your dumbasses’ fault?”
Everyone instantly looked over at her after Stephanie asked as she continued, pointing at the two, and they instantly went silent as she showed a streak of anger towards them, saying, “We don’t care whose fault is leaving the pies to burn or who was pushing the cart! No one is coming to save you. This life of yours is a hundred percent your responsibility.”
Ouch, right where it stings, and even showing anger as Sir Topham Hatt went silent, watching her rip a new one towards the two bakers.
He had seen Stephanie visibly irritated from here and there but never this angry.
“Now,” Stephanie said, placing one hand on her hip while the other held an irritated Notches and Lucy. “I know I’m getting myself into trouble for getting into an adult conversation, but it is both your faults! If you two weren’t standing around here arguing about whose fault it is like two stupid Italians with little to no points, Stanley would’ve continued with his work,” Stephanie mentioned over at Stanley, who looked surprised. “And Sir Handel over here would not get sick with all this crap on him!”
Sir Handel nodded with a groan as his driver held the bucket near his face, and in the background, Mario and Luigi glanced at each other with blushing cheeks.
“Get your asses into gear and clean up this mess until everything is as it used to be! No arguments and no snapping!” Stephanie angrily huffed at the two. “Got it?!”
“Y-Yes,” they both nodded, a little taken aback by her mild language and glancing at each other.
“Good,” Stephanie nodded with a huff before glancing at Sir Handel, and her expression turned from anger to worry. “Ooh, that looks bad. Let’s get you over to Victor.”
She put her fingers to her lips and whistled, calling one of the engines as James puffed up, and she asked, “Can you fetch Rocky to help hoist Sir Handel, Smudger, and Stanley over to the Steamworks, please?”
“Su-Sure,” James nodded, whistling as he went to fetch Rocky.
As he was getting Rocky, Sir Topham Hatt went to talk to Stephanie while the two bakers were doing what she told them.
Well, what Sir Topham Hatt was about to tell them would end up arguing with them and getting him into a loop about whose responsibility it is.
It always happens whenever he comes across those two brothers.
Stephanie noticed and straightened herself, blushing while her ears drooped with shame, saying, “Sir, with much respect, I didn’t mean to curse that much. I was irritated about Notches and Lucy getting covered, but I instead got my clothes covered and-”
“Slow down, Stephanie.” Sir Topham Hatt chuckled as Stephanie stopped. “I understand you were angry that someone was being careless and getting yourself covered with pies, but I didn’t expect you to be this angry.”
“Yeah, beware of the nice ones,” Stephanie blushed. “But wouldn’t you get angry because someone left a tray of burned food out and someone crashed into it, almost getting your loved ones covered and trying to blame someone else?”
“Yes,” Sir Topham Hatt sighed, remembering times he was covered in jelly, once from Percy and another from Stephen, covered in cream from Hiro, and so many others he lost count. “You’re right about that.”
Stephanie chuckled as she wiped some semi-dried brunt pie crust from her hand and slowly asked, “Are you a little mad at me?”
“Not particularly,” Sir Topham Hatt responded. “Suprised, yes. But mad at you? I would never be mad at you for getting angry. You have a reason to be upset, and I can understand that.”
Stephanie smiled softly after Sir Topham Hatt told her before adding, “Although, we might need to get you changed into new clothes.”
“Good idea.” Stephanie nodded, groaning with disgust as she looked at her clothes. “Pie on blue clothing is not good fashion.”
Sir Topham Hatt chuckled a little after Stephanie joked as James arrived with the flatbeds, wincing with slight disgust after seeing her covered.
At the Sodor Steamworks, Sir Handel was very sickly green as he was being cleaned up from the pies, but there was one that seemed to be wedged at an uncomfortable part.
One of the workers was trying to shove his hand into his funnel to get a stuck pie tin while Sir Handel was wincing slightly with discomfort, his driver holding the bucket near his face.
Darius, Victor’s human apprentice and one of the humans who helped save Sodor eleven years ago, was helping the men.
“Bother,” the worker huffed as he removed his arm from within it. “It’s stuck in there.”
“Can’t you try something else?” Sir Handel asked, glancing up at the workers.
“Well, we could try removing the funnel,” one of the workers suggested.
“No!” Sir Handel panicked. “No, no, no, no, no, no, no! Anything but that!”
“That’s the only way you asked, Sir Handel!” Smudger protested.
“Nuh-uh!” Sir Handel winced. “I’m not having my funnel removed! I’ll look naked without it!”
“Well, we can’t reach it,” another worker sighed. “It’s not like we can use a magnet to get it out since you’re also metal.”
“Or using pliers either,” Darius nodded in agreement. “Too narrow for us to use it comfortably.”
Sir Handel groaned as he coughed a little, gagging as bits and pieces of pie came out of his funnel, but it was not enough.
Sir Topham Hatt’s car soon arrived at the scene, and Stephanie stepped out, wearing a long-sleeve light blue shirt with dark blue jeans, overalls, and work boots.
Her long hair was in a low ponytail, and she was not wearing her sweater, as Notches were on her shoulders and Lucy on his back.
But she was wearing her glasses and her Dust Whistle around her neck.
“What’s wrong, Sir Handel?” Stephanie asked.
“It’s that pie tin,” Sir Handel moaned. “It’s stuck in my funnel, and none of the workers can get it.”
“Well, we offered to cut his funnel,” one of the workers explained.
“Not that!” Sir Handel exclaimed.
“But he kept saying no,” another sighed.
Stephanie paused as she looked at his funnel and hummed, staring at it as Sir Handel felt a little uneasy with how she was staring at it.
Then she looked at her arm and asked one of the workers, “Can I try getting it out?”
“Are you sure?” a worker asked. “You’ll get your arm stuck in there.”
Sir Handel winced more with discomfort after the worker pointed out, as Stephanie said, “Don’t worry! It’s all covered with pie, so it’ll pop out.”
“Easy for you to say,” Sir Handel groaned.
Stephanie carefully climbed onto his boiler after removing her work shoes, revealing she wore mismatched socks of two colors.
It seemed strange to Sir Handel after seeing the mismatched socks, but he was more focused on what was causing some discomfort in his funnel.
After climbing onto his boiler, Stephanie pushed her sleeve up to her bicep, revealing a skinny arm with what looked like a bunch of white scars covering it.
Sir Topham Hatt perked up after seeing the scars as Stephanie reached into Sir Handel’s funnel, hearing him yelp before coughing.
“Sorry!” Stephanie apologized as she winced.
“I-It’s fine!” Sir Handel assured her, his voice sounding strange as if someone were pinching his nose while speaking. “Can you reach it?”
Stephanie tapped what felt like half of a pie pan wedged inside the funnel and responded as she went onto her tippy toes, “Almost. I just need to-!”
Something cracked, and Stephanie grabbed the pie tin, startled after hearing something boney crack suddenly.
Sir Handel felt that too, and Stephanie instantly pulled her arm out, popping the pie tin out quickly and collapsing on her bottom on his boiler as she semi-heard the noise, which stopped as she held the pie tin in her hand.
She shook off that bewildering feeling and sat right back up on Sir Handel’s boiler as she showed the pie tin to the workers.
“I got it!” But Sir Handel’s face turned green, and he gagged as something bubbled, causing everyone to perk up.
“Uh oh,” one of the workers winced.
“Sir Handel!” his driver winced. “Whatever you do, don’t-!”
Too late.
Sir Handel gagged as the camera switched from Sir Handel to Victor, Smudger, Stanley, Darius, and Kevin, wincing from what sounded like vomiting.
Sir Topham Hatt winced as he turned away from what he saw as something splattered, and his driver winced, glancing away.
The camera switched back to Sir Handel, who was sick as chunky, ashy liquid water was in the bucket while some covered Stephanie’s face and glasses as it had spewed out from his funnel.
It even had some pie filling covering the bottom of his chin and dribbling a little.
“Oh, that’s nasty!” Stanley exclaimed.
Sir Handel’s driver gagged a little as he placed the bucket down, his hands covered in it, as one of the workmen came over, asking, “Now you’re going to do the same?”
He nodded and moaned, “Get a towel and a bucket.”
Meanwhile, Stephanie gently slid off Sir Handel’s boiler, her face covered in ash-like lukewarm liquid mixed with pie filling and burnt crust.
“Aye, yi, yi, yi,” Darius winced after seeing Stephanie’s face as she removed her glasses and her entire right arm was covered with pie goop. “Are you okay, Stephanie?”
She started chuckling as she wiped the substance off her face, saying, “I didn’t expect that to happen!”
Darius knelt on one knee before Stephanie’s face, took a towel from his overall belt loop, and carefully wiped the substance from her face.
“Why are you laughin’, Steph?” Stanley asked as she continued laughing. “You just got splattered with a lot of train vomit on your face!”
“Yeah, I know,” Stephanie laughed, pausing as Darius gently wiped some off her face. “But it’s okay! I was just startled, that’s all. Besides, it’s just train vomit.”
Stanley, Smudger, and Sir Handel, who was a little better after getting a lot out of his system, looked surprised by Stephanie’s words as Sir Topham Hatt gently groaned, “And I just handed you clean clothes too!”
“Sorry, Sir!” Stephanie responded. “It’s just a little, though! Don’t worry about it!”
Darius gently turned her face towards him with a gentle, “Hold still, Stephanie. I’m trying to get all of it off your face.”
Stephanie chuckled a little after Darius mentioned it and was about to apologize when she paused after seeing a whistle around his neck.
It looked like hers, but it was a little different.
It had engravings and was made out of brass, except it did not have a knob where she could switch different Dusts.
What a strange whistle, and what does it belong to instead?
Stephanie decided to save that question for later, allowing Darius to finish wiping the ‘train vomit’ off her face, knowing she needed to reach Ulfstead Castle.
Chapter 19: A Stroll To Ulfstead Castle
Summary:
Stephanie heads over to Uflstead Castle... but underestimated how long the walk would be.
Chapter Text
Knowing how much she needed to look through the histories, Stephanie decided to go to Ulfstead Castle rather than let other things distract her.
Since both clothes were dirty from pie goobers and ‘train vomit,’ Stephanie patiently waited for her clothes to be washed.
When she returned to Hatt Manor, Dowager Hatt was not impressed that Stephanie had been covered once with pie goobers but understood it was an accident.
But when she returned after having ‘train vomit’ on her from Sir Handel on accident, she was again not impressed.
But she could not complain since Sir Topham Hatt and Grandfather Hatt once appeared in a coal hopper when their horse-drawn carriage’s wheel snapped off when it went across a hole, and the horse ran away.
Luckily, Stephanie was responsible for the actions and promised to clean her clothes, which she did.
When the next day came, after washing her clothes, she had breakfast with the Hatt family and told them her plans.
Dowager Hatt packed her lunch to take with her, which she was puzzled about someone making food for her but accepted.
Once she had everything, instead of seeing Smudger or Stanley, Stephanie went to Ulfstead Castle but needed a map to see where she was going!
She had already exited Hatt Manor and was a few miles from the mansion, which meant she was perhaps wandering around a forest near some rails.
But she is not that crazy to go near some rails with some trains passing by!
“Oh, darn it,” Stephanie groaned as she facepalmed after realizing the situation and blushed with embarrassment. “I didn’t get a map.”
“We’ll get one once we get to one of the stations,” Notches assured her. “We’re almost near one of them anyway.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up with curiosity. “Which one?”
“Wellsworth,” Notches answered. “I know my way around here since my mother would carry me around here.”
“Oh,” Stephanie perked up with a smile. “I didn’t know that.”
Notches rubbed his head against Stephanie’s cheek with a purr as she continued walking, soon arriving at Wellsworth.
As she stepped onto the platform, Stephanie looked around for a map, pushing her glasses into place before seeing one of the conductors.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie politely spoke as the conductor looked in her direction.
“Yes?” He knelt a little to her height as she politely asked, “Is there a map I could use?”
“Of course,” the conductor nodded. “Follow me, please, ma’am.”
Stephanie nodded and followed the conductor, passing by passengers who instantly recognized her, seeing her long blue hair, azure blue eyes, and pointed ears.
Since she had a haircut a long time ago, none of the kids nicknamed her ‘Cousin Itt,’ but they were googling at her ears, making her feel worried.
The conductor led her to a board with different railroads and a map of the paths, making Stephanie feel curious about what it could be.
He opened a map dispenser and took one of the map pamphlets out, handing it to Stephanie as she said, “Thank you so much, sir.”
“Anytime,” he said, tipping his hat towards her before walking away.
A familiar whistle went through the air, and Stephanie perked up, glancing over to see Gordon pulling into the station with James on the other side, screeching instead of slowing down like he does.
Stephanie’s ears flicked like crazy after hearing the screeching noise, and she instantly covered them with her hands while the other was holding the map pamphlet, wincing in pain as Gordon noticed from the corner of his eyes.
“James!” Gordon glared at the red engine after he finally stopped. “Don’t screech your brakes next time you pull up to a station!”
“When are you the Fat Controller?” James huffed indignantly as Stephanie slowly removed her hands from her ears. “Besides, that’s how I always pull up to the station!”
“Not screeching!” Gordon argued as Stephanie walked over, wincing as she rubbed one of her ears.
His expression instantly softened after seeing Stephanie approaching and asking, “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine,” Stephanie said, nodding as she rubbed her ear. “Does your friend James do that all the time?”
“Yes,” Gordon glared at the number five red engine. “Constantly. Always bumping his passengers around.”
Stephanie winced after Gordon nodded as her ear flicked, feeling her hearing return after the screeching noise had disappeared.
“Why did he call Sir Topham Hatt the ‘Fat Controller?’” Stephanie asked. “Isn’t it a little rude to call him that?”
“Not to his face,” Gordon responded warmly. “We call him that when he’s not around.” He paused a little. “And he is a little ‘round,’ to add.”
“Thus, the Fat Controller,” James butted with a cocky grin.
“Oh,” Stephanie perked up with a smile. “That makes sense! I think I need to come out from under the rock.”
Gordon chuckled warmly as James noticed, cocking an eyebrow as Gordon asked, “So what are you doing out here, young lady?”
“My name is Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “And I came here to get a map to walk to Ulfstead Castle.”
“All by yourself?” Gordon perked. “That’s a long way for someone smaller than an adult.”
“I’m at a reasonable size,” Stephanie blushed with gentle protest. “And, yes, it is a long walk, but it’s healthy! It helps a lot with the human body.”
Gordon was unsure how a small young girl could walk alone, but her confident voice softened him.
“Alright,” Gordon nodded. “But if something is wrong, let either of us on the Steam Team know and avoid any troublesome diesels.”
Stephanie looked confused as the conductor’s whistle was blown, and he whistled back, taking his passengers as he puffed down the line as Stephanie watched.
“‘Troublesome diesels?’” Stephanie repeated in confusion.
“There are some troublesome diesels here,” Notches explained to Stephanie. “Avoiding them is best because they can play tricks on you. Especially their leader, Diesel 10.”
“Who is he?” Stephanie asked as she began her walk, using the map after looking at it. “I heard some stories from Sir Topham Hatt about how he almost destroyed Lady after P.T. Boomer.”
“Well,” Lucy began. “Diesel 10 is malicious and evil. He didn’t believe in the magic of Sodor and wanted to get rid of it so only diesels could roam Sodor.”
Stephanie looked nervous as she asked, “But what will happen if Lady is destroyed?”
“You saw what happened to the island if its magic was drained,” Notches explained. “But if Lady were destroyed, Sodor would become inhabitable, and everyone that was once magical would disappear off the face of the earth.”
Stephanie’s stomach nervously clenches after Notches explains, looking at the Dust Whistle around her neck after removing it from her garments.
It sounded like something would happen if Stephanie did something about it, but she was still determining if she could defeat Diesel 10.
“But,” Stephanie spoke as she glanced at Notches and Lucy. “What would happen if Diesel 10 learned about my powers?”
“Then we’ll have to fight against him,” Notches explained. “No matter what happens or how dangerous the situation is, we’ll always fight back against the danger. No retreat, no surrender.”
Stephanie smiled softly after Notches explained and reached over with a hand, gently scratching his face as he purred as she said, “Thank you, Notches.” She glanced at Lucy and added, “You too, Lucy.”
Lucy nodded after Stephanie added and continued walking, staying away from the roads, including the rails, to be safe from incoming cars and trains, mainly from diesels approaching her after hearing a little explanation about Diesel 10.
But a familiar black diesel was going down the line before perking when he noticed a blue-haired girl walking down the side of the road with a map in her hands.
“Honking horns,” Diesel remarked with a perk. “That’s her! I wonder where she is heading off to now.”
He continued down the line after seeing Stephanie as she continued walking, pausing whenever she stopped at a fork in the road or turning points.
She would look at the map in her hands and look at the pathways, muttering to herself with Notches and Lucy, seeing which way was which.
Stephanie could use Google Maps to help, but how would a piece of crap phone from the early 2000s help her determine where she is going?
Instead of seething about the lack of directions, Stephanie continued following the map in her hands, turning from left to right, stopping whenever she heard a car passing by, and allowing whoever to pass.
But she was startled when a racecar zoomed past her at over a hundred miles per hour, causing her to yelp in surprise as she went to the side.
Said racecar screeched to a halt after zipping past her before backing up and going beside her.
“Hey, ankle-biter!” Stephanie looked at the racecar with confusion, seeing it was another sentient vehicle. “Wat ahah ya doin’ out heah by yourself?”
The racecar’s basis was a Triumph Spitfire 1500 painted yellow with white stripes and silver wheels, with a four-leaf clover painted in a white circle.
The number forty-three is painted on the sides of his doors in black with white lines around the black forty-three.
“I’m Ace!” The racecar cockingly responded. “The world’s fastest worldwide racecar!”
“Really?” Stephanie remarked. “Then you were practicing for the next one, right?”
“Exactly, ankle-biter!” Ace nodded as Stephanie huffed a little. “Though ya didn’t answah my question.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked. “I’m heading over to Ulfstead Castle.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!” Ace exclaimed as Stephanie stopped walking, turning in his direction. “You’re heading to Ulfstead Castle on foot?!”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And it’s fine with the adults, and I know my way to Ulfstead Castle with this map! So, if you were planning, I don’t need a ride with you.”
“Well,” Ace began, slightly startled that she knew what he was planning. “Are you sure, though? There’s a lot of mud ahround ‘n there’s a prized bull wanderin’ ahround heah.”
“Wait, what?” Stephanie perked up as she glanced over at Ace. “There’s a what roaming around here?”
“A prized bull,” Ace responded. “Big one too! Almost scratched up my payynt wen I came across it.”
After hearing that it was roaming around the place with no fence, Stephanie was worried about encountering this prized bull.
“Uh,” Stephanie spoke. “I think I can walk around that prized bull. Besides, I don’t think the bull would think I am threatening.”
“It will still chahrge at ya even if ya don’t think so, ankle-biter,” Ace sighed. “But let me know if it comes towahrds ya, alright? See ya, ankle-biter!”
“It’s Stephanie!” Stephanie called as Ace zoomed down the road.
But Ace did not listen as he sped down the line, and Stephanie mumbled, “How many people are going to ask me if this was alright?”
“Everyone is worried about a kid walking through Sodor alone,” Notches assured Stephanie.
“Fair enough,” Stephanie nodded, calming down after hearing Notches point it out.
During Stephanie’s walking, she came across a traction engine named Trevor, who was surprised to see Stephanie walking alone but allowed her to walk after talking to her a little.
Stephanie then came across a caterpillar tractor named Terence, who greeted her and asked where she was going.
Like the others, Stephanie responded that she was heading towards Ulfstead Castle, surprising him at how long of a walk it was for her, but Stephanie assured him and continued.
But one of them, George, a steam roller, was partially rude, saying, “Free the roads!” whenever a steam locomotive puffed by.
When he sees Stephanie walking down the road by herself, he exclaims, “What are you lookin’ at, kid?”
She responded, “You would be much likable if it weren’t for that hole in your mouth that noise comes out of.”
That instantly shuts George up after Stephanie insults him as his driver starts snorting with laughter while Stephanie continues walking, causing George to hiss, “Oh, shut up!”
After spending a few hours walking, Stephanie finally came across some stations where it was on the map, smiling, “Great! So this is where the-” Her face dropped in surprise after looking up at Ulfstead Castle, and she gasped.
Ulfstead Castle was atop a gigantic mountain as she moaned, “Oh, holy crap.”
“We tried telling you,” Notches responded. “And yet…?”
“I didn’t listen,” Stephanie sighed, her cheeks flustered with embarrassment as her ears flicked. “I thought it was just like a normal castle, something out of a fantasy book! I’m so sorry, Notches and Lucy.”
“It’s alright, Stephanie,” Lucy assured her. “But since we made it to Ulfstead Castle, what do you want to do next?”
Stephanie looked at the castle’s height thoughtfully, seeing they were almost near where they could cross the way and up the spiraling way to the castle.
This meant they needed to walk next to the rails, which was something Stephanie was trying to avoid in the first place.
“We can continue walking,” Stephanie said, smiling hopefully. “But we can try avoiding the rails from incoming engines.”
“Well, if you say so.” Notches nodded. “Be careful.”
Stephanie nodded and continued walking, carefully crossing the tracks to reach the start of the path to the castle, seeing that it was a very tall hill.
But she tilted her body at the angle of the ground and continued carefully climbing the mountain, huffing and puffing as she stayed to the side, away from the rails.
Stephanie soon finally reached the top of Ulfstead Castle and was huffing and panting, her face blue and sweating as she looked up, seeing the castle’s gate and the drawbridge.
“Holy crap!” Stephanie smiled. “We made it!”
One of the engines was puffing down the line before perking when he noticed Stephanie on the side of the line and looked confused.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie perked up after hearing the voice and looked over.
An elderly engine puffed up next to her, and his basis was the first locomotive, Stephenson’s Rocket.
He was painted golden yellow and black with gold nameplates reading ‘Rocket’ on each side of his boiler, and his domes, whistle, exhaust pipes, and boiler bands were painted bronze with a white funnel with a gold finial.
“Oh, hello!” Stephanie tiredly waved her hand to him as he instantly saw her blue cheeks. “Was I too close to the rails?”
“No,” he responded. “But your face!”
“What’s wrong with my face?” Stephanie asked, lifting her hands to her cheeks and feeling them as they felt warm.
“It’s all blue!” he exclaimed. “Are you alright?”
“Oh!” Stephanie chuckled as her glasses were a little fogged. “I’m alright. I’m just sweating from walking up here.”
“Really?” He perked up. “I thought you were low on breath or had poor circulation.”
“I’m fine, sir,” Stephanie smiled gently. “My face is just the same shade as humans’ when exercising. Nothing is wrong with me.”
He sighed in relief after Stephanie assured him as she walked up to him, wobbling a little as he winced.
His driver instantly stepped out to catch her as she gently collided with his arm, causing her blue to deepen slightly.
“Ah, thank you,” Stephanie thanked as her lips dried from not drinking anything as she continued huffing and puffing. “Sorry. I think I exhausted myself.”
“Well, you’re at the right moment,” he smiled. “Come aboard the Rocket!”
Stephanie perked up as his driver gently picked her up and took her into his cab, and she took her glasses off while holding onto the driver.
The steam engine whistled and puffed forward, entering Ulfstead Castle as Stephanie was in his cab, her blue color fading slowly as sweat came from her forehead.
“That’s the last time I’m ever having to walk to Ulfstead Castle,” Stephanie softly reminded herself. “Or not even listening to you two.”
Notches and Lucy nodded in agreement after Stephanie gently huffed before entering Ulfstead Castle’s grounds as two engines watched him enter.
One of their bases was a Head Wrightson & Co. Ltd. Type 1 ‘Coffee Pot No. 1,’ painted red with gold boiler bands.
He has a gray steam space cap and funnel with a brass funnel top, brass control caps, and brass nameplates named ‘Glynn.’
The number one is painted underneath his nameplates in yellow, just like Thomas’.
The second basis was a Decauville No. 8069 Tabamar painted in French blue with white lining, brass fittings, a golden running board, boiler bands, wheel spokes, and wheel rims, all painted in French blue.
She also has a crest painted on her cab sides and the name ‘Millie’ painted in white on the sides of her boiler.
“Here we are,” the Rocket smiled as Stephanie was helped down, and the blueish color faded to a normal blushing color.
“Erm, Stephen?” the red coffee pot engine spoke worriedly. “Do you know that her face is…?”
“It’s normal,” Stephanie assured the worried elder. “It’s my ‘reddish’ color to a human’s blushing. So there’s nothing wrong.”
But she wobbled a little, causing Sir Robert Norramby to scramble over to catch her as she gently leaned on him.
“Excuse me, sir.” Stephanie apologized before adding, “Except for that one.”
Cleo came over and gently took Stephanie’s other arm as Sir Robert Norramby said, “Let’s get you a seat to sit down. You must be exhausted walking here.”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded with a gentle groan. “A seat would be nice.”
The group glanced at Stephen with a confused expression as he said, “She walked all the way here by herself. She was standing almost next to the rails after reaching the place.”
“Sacré bleu!” Millie gently exclaimed. “She didn’t even ask for an engine for a ride either?”
“Nope,” Stephen responded. “All by herself and on foot. Many people did that back before cars were invented, though.”
In the background, Diesel followed where he last saw the blue-haired girl, seeing the elderly engines talking to each other as he growled a little.
“Bother,” he groaned. “I almost had it. Maybe I’ll wait here and see if she can step out.”
It was now or never.
Chapter 20: Libraries
Summary:
Stephanie enters Uflstead Castle's Library, but things started to happen in the library...
Chapter Text
Stephanie was curious about the castle’s room, looking at the artifacts and monuments as she sat on a bench with a paper cup of water in her hands.
From outside the castle, it all looked normal… but this was different when she stepped inside Ulfstead Castle.
Everywhere was littered with many different items, ranging from suits of armor to historical clothes from different eras and even the Dust Crystals on crowns or other jewelry pieces.
Dowager Hatt was right about Dust Crystals being used as jewelry, and everything looked so much different from what she thought the museum would look like.
Notches was sitting on the bench beside her with Lucy on his back, watching Stephanie glance around curiously.
“Excuse us?” Stephanie glanced at Sir Robert Norramby with Cleo, asking, “How are you feeling?”
“Much better,” Stephanie nodded, glancing at the empty paper cup and then back at them. “Thank you both for helping me.”
“You’re welcome,” Cleo nodded. “What brought you here, though?”
“To look at the museum and the library,” Stephanie explained. “For research on this,” Stephanie reached into her sweater and took out her Dust Whistle, showing it to Sir Robert Norramby and Cleo. “Mostly for where the Dusts I have been collecting came from too.”
“May I?” Sir Robert Norramby asked, and Stephanie nodded.
He looked closer at the whistle in his hand from around Stephanie’s neck, seeing the etchings and the symbols as he gently flicked through it before stopping at Gold Dust.
“Fascinating,” Sir Robert Norramby remarked. “How many Dusts have you discovered?”
“I found Gold,” Stephanie explained. “Silver and Copper. I hadn’t searched for the rest either since I had been promising myself to come here to get more light on these before I came here.”
“There’s more than one Dust?” Cleo asked.
“Yes.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “Avril showed some of the Dusts before he and his wife suddenly disappeared.”
“Is there any luck with the search?” Stephanie asked.
“Unfortunately not,” Sir Robert Norramby responded, handing Stephanie’s whistle back to her. “But everyone is still searching for him.”
“That’s good.” Stephanie nodded as Notches hopped onto her lap while rubbing his head. “I hope I can learn from him about all this once we find him.”
In the background, the familiar ghost was listening to the conversation and was smiling sadly, looking at Sir Robert Norramby and Cleo before disappearing.
“I imagine he would be enthusiastic to learn you had discovered new things with the Dust.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “Now, what brought you here to Ulfstead Castle?”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as she put the paper cup into her sweater’s pocket to save it until she came to a trash can.
Notches hopped off her lap with Lucy on his back, and Stephanie stood up from her seat, asking, “Do you mind if I have a tour around the castle? Then perhaps the library?”
Then the thought of the cost of getting a museum tour silently hit her, but Stephanie kept calm as Sir Robert Norramby said, “Of course! But let’s start with the beginning of the tour, shall we?”
Stephanie nodded as Notches hopped off the bench with Lucy on his back and followed Sir Robert Norramby and Cleo back outside, where the beginning of the tour started.
She sat in the coaches pulled by Stephen, Cleo, and Sir Robert Norramby, sitting side by side with Stephanie in the middle and Notches and Lucy on her lap.
The tour was engrossing for Stephanie; she learned about how Sodor came to be and how Stephen was the first steam locomotive to be created on Sodor.
Even so, how many famous people throughout history discovered the Dust Crystals before they faded over time after the huge Gold Dust Flu hit Sodor from a mining exhibition.
Stephanie took multiple mental notes as she learned about a fraction of Sodor’s history, growing curious over time.
Sir Robert Norramby could see Stephanie’s curiosity growing as she would ask questions about different subjects, and he would respond to them.
Cleo took Stephanie’s hand to the library when the tour ended, with Sir Robert Norramby following behind as Cleo was very excited about taking Stephanie to the library.
Stephanie followed behind as best she could, as her enthusiasm matched Cleo’s, and Sir Robert Norramby followed but could not catch up to them because of his age.
It reminded him of when he was much younger, always taking Sir Topham Hatt or getting Avril wound up with curiosity and excitement about what he discovered.
They soon arrived at the gigantic library, with many shelves filled with millions of books.
“Here’s Ulfstead Castle’s Library!” Cleo beamed before Sir Robert Norramby gently shushed her. “Oops!” she blushed with a chuckle. “Sorry.”
“It’s alright,” Stephanie assured Cleo. “But where to start, though? There are a million books around here!”
“That’s easy.” Sir Robert Norramby smiled. “Cleo? Would you like to show Stephanie yours?”
Cleo nodded excitedly as she rushed off, and Stephanie looked around, seeing the walls’ designs and the people’s craftsmanship a long time ago.
“Ulfstead Castle is amazing!” Stephanie remarked as she glanced back at Sir Robert Norramby. “Even the history itself!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed the tour, Stephanie.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “You were quite the curious child, too.”
“Ah,” Stephanie blushed as her ears flicked a little. “I don’t usually see that much of Shining Time, so I am always curious.”
Sir Robert Norramby noticed Stephanie’s pointed ears flicking, and Stephanie noticed, asking, “Are you curious about my ears, though?”
“Yes.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “Were you born with pointed ears?”
“Yes, sir.” Stephanie nodded with a gentle smile. “Even blue hair.”
“Even blue hair?” Sir Robert Norramby echoed her. “I thought it was hair dye.”
“Nope,” Stephanie sighed as her ear flicked with silent irritation. “It’s pure blue hair.”
“Do you mind?” Sir Robert Norramby asked, mentioning her long hair.
Stephanie was taken a little aback when Sir Robert Norramby asked before nodding her head and responding, “Go right ahead.”
Sir Robert Norramby carefully inspected Stephanie’s long hair, seeing the thickness and how natural it was between his fingers.
It is not hair dye.
“This is the first time someone has asked me to feel their hair,” Stephanie chuckled.
“Really?” Sir Robert Norramby asked. “What did the people do back in Shining Time?”
Stephanie grimaced after Sir Robert Norramby asked before responding, “They kept making fun of my long hair, calling me ‘Smurf’ and other nicknames. They didn’t believe me when I tried to tell them it was real.”
Sir Robert Norramby glanced at her from her hair with a confused expression as she shrugged, dropping the subject: “I stopped telling them when it went to the adults after they started assuming I had hair dye.”
Instead of asking her further, Sir Robert Norramby released Stephanie’s hair and slowly said, “Well, I believe it is all real.”
Stephanie perked up after Sir Robert Norramby told her and softly smiled, saying, “Thank you, sir.”
Cleo soon returned with a thick book in her hands, responding, “Sorry! It was stuck underneath some other books I was trying to research through.”
Stephanie chuckled as Cleo placed the book on the table in front of her as she sat down, with Notches hopping off her shoulders and onto the table.
Cleo sat down next to Stephanie with Sir Robert Norramby, opening the book to the first page as Stephanie listened to Cleo chatter about what she had experienced.
Stephanie will ask Sir Robert Norramby and Cleo questions about their experiences and listen to them curiously.
In return, Stephanie will tell Cleo and Sir Robert Norramby about the Dusts and the Zodiac Pocket Watch she discovered.
Sir Robert Norramby learned a little from Avril, and she will tell them both about the Zodiac Guardians.
She introduced Lucy to the two, and Lucy greeted them as Notches was in a comfortable ‘loaf’ position, as Stephanie would jokingly say.
Hours passed as Stephanie, Cleo, and Sir Robert Norramby chatted with each other until the library door suddenly knocked.
All three glanced at the door with confusion as Sir Robert Norramby stood up, saying, “Excuse me.”
He opened the doorknob to see who knocked, only to be more confused as he had opened it to a wooden library.
The library was gigantic and had greenery growing in some places, looking like a library within a forest.
“That’s strange,” Sir Robert Norramby muttered as Stephanie gasped, realizing the same thing had happened.
Cleo stood up from her chair and poked her head through the doorframe, looking at the library curiously as Stephanie stood up, masking her panic as she asked, “Um, what’s wrong?”
“There’s another library,” Cleo mentioned as she pointed. “But… where’s Ulfstead Castle?”
Stephanie nervously bit the side of her finger as Notches hopped off the table, looking through the door frame with confusion.
“What the heck just-?” Vines suddenly wrapped around them as Stephanie perked up, watching them get yanked into the library.
Cleo grabbed the doorframe as Sir Robert Norramby and Notches with Lucy was tugged into the library, and Stephanie instantly scrambled over.
“Hold on!” Stephanie transformed into her anthro Rat Zodiac form as Cleo flinched.
Stephanie grabbed the vine with both hands and started nibbling as fast as Cleo’s fingers slowly slipped.
With a single bite, Stephanie snapped through the vine as it released Cleo, causing her to collapse on the ground as the remaining vine disappeared.
Stephanie sighed after the vine disappeared, and Cleo scrambled to her feet as the snapped vine slid off her, asking, “What was that?!”
“I don’t know,” Stephanie said, turning to Cleo. “But this happened before at Sir Topham Hatt’s house.”
“This?” Cleo asked as she mentioned the door.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded before stepping into the library. “But we can’t leave the door open, or something comes out.”
“What?” Cleo flinched. “What if the vines come and attack me?”
“Don’t worry, Cleo,” Stephanie assured. “I’ve got teeth, claws, and even ink abilities. So whatever had vines could not harm us.”
Cleo paused after Stephanie assured her before nodding and slowly stepping into the library as Stephanie closed the door, watching the door’s colors shift into the colors of the wall.
That did not happen before.
Cleo turned to Stephanie and worriedly asked, staying close to her, “What now?”
“Let’s go find out what took Sir Robert Norramby, Notches, and Lucy,” Stephanie explained. “And stay close to me.”
Cleo nodded as she wrapped her arms around Stephanie’s arm, walking with her as they entered further and further into the library.
Stephanie and Cleo looked at the library’s shelves, which were filled with millions of books and had different plantations growing in different sections as they walked further.
“So this is my first time with you?” Cleo asked, glancing over at Stephanie.
“Sort of,” Stephanie responded. “The first time happened when I was staying in Sir Topham Hatt’s son’s former room and heard that knock, and the others heard. So I went over to open it, and it took me to a gigantic being named ‘Erebus’ and his Shadow Realm.”
“He sounds scary,” Cleo shuddered.
“He is.” Stephanie nodded with an assuring pat on Cleo’s arm. “But he helped me learn a little about whenever this happened. Like closing the door if something comes out and never leaving it open if you step into this place.”
“Oh.” Cleo glanced around as she hugged Stephanie’s arm closer. “It’s a little empty.”
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded as she continued walking. “I wonder what could’ve-WHOA!”
Stephanie gently pushed Cleo to the side as a vine whipped downward, showing what looked like a pot as Sir Robert Norramby, Notches, and Lucy tried to escape their binds.
Notches were hissing and scratching at the vines while Lucy was hacking with her key, and Sir Robert Norramby was squirming in his.
Vines were all over the place, coating the walls with them and covering every square inch of the library, even the doorways.
“That could be why!” Stephanie exclaimed as she picked Cleo up, as the vines were growing from the pot.
Stephanie continued avoiding the vines with Cleo in her arms as she looked at how to get rid of them.
“Hey, you!” Stephanie perked up as she glanced over, seeing a shape in the distance.
“What?” Stephanie called, yelping when a vine went past her and tried wrapping around her, but she jumped.
Suddenly, another vine wrapped around Stephanie’s body, causing her to yelp as she dropped Cleo and gasped.
Stephanie tried to chew her way out of the vines as they lifted her into the sky to join the others when her necklace snapped off, transforming into her Zodiac Pocket Watch.
“The pocket watch!” Stephanie panicked.
Sir Robert Norramby stretched his arms out and grabbed the Zodiac Pocket Watch in his hands before clicking the top of the pocket watch.
He soon transformed into a half-Aplomado falcon harpy with the necklace as his necktie ornament and snapped out of his binding, falling slightly before taking off.
“Whoa!” Stephanie exclaimed after seeing Sir Robert Norramby transform into an Aplomado falcon harpy before wincing when the vines tightened.
Sir Robert Norramby noticed and instantly went towards her, using his talons to slice at the vines wrapped around her.
Stephanie was freed as he caught her before going towards Cleo, slicing at the vines at top speed before using his hind legs to grab her before she hit the ground.
Lucy finished slicing the vines and freed Notches before Sir Robert Norramby caught them both.
“Hey!” a second voice called. “Close the book!”
“What?” Stephanie called.
“The book!” a third voice called. “Close the book!”
Sir Robert Norramby looked down at the ground while hovering and saw the book with the vines slowly coming out of the pot.
“We see it!” Stephanie nodded.
Sir Robert Norramby dove quickly as Cleo held on, and Stephanie grabbed the book, causing the pot to fall into the book.
The vines were sucked into the book, but they were trying to get back out as they landed, struggling to close the book as they tried to get it closed.
Stephanie summoned her bracelet, which transformed into a crystal dagger, slicing the vines poking out from the book’s pages.
After the vines were all sliced, the book was finally closed, and after it was closed, the vines covering the library’s walls disappeared into thin air.
Suddenly, something landed in front of them as Sir Robert Norramby used his wings to protect the two kids, and Notches fluffed up as Lucy aimed her key toward it.
“Ow!” A lion wearing glasses stood up from the ground and shook himself before glancing around as he stood on his hind legs. “Cleo! Lionel! Leona! Where are you?”
“Up here, Dad!” Stephanie and the others glanced over, seeing a young lion cub wearing a gray hat and a green and white-striped polo shirt at the top of the staircase.
Following behind him was another lion cub with a necklace around her neck, watching the vines slowly disappear.
“Okay,” Stephanie spoke, sighing as she transformed her crystal dagger into her bracelet. “First are sentient vehicles, magic, and now anthropomorphic lions.”
Said lion glanced over at Stephanie, Cleo, Sir Robert Norramby, Notches, and Lucy and said, “Thank you so much for helping us! Erm, excuse me.”
He went off, climbing the stairs to his kids, and asked, “Leona, Lionel, do either of you know where Cleo is?”
“We thought she was with you, Dad,” the male cub named ‘Lionel’ responded.
“She wasn’t,” the father lion said, shaking his head.
Suddenly, ripping noises happened, and a female lioness stepped out from a doorway with her claws out, calling, “I’m right over here, Theo! I got myself stuck in one of the rooms.”
Sir Robert Norramby unfolded his wings as Stephanie stood up, transforming her bracelet into a dagger, and went to where the lioness was.
She used the dagger to slice at the slowly disappearing vines as the female lioness cut them with her claws.
“Thank you so much, honey,” she thanked.
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie nodded, finishing slicing. “What happened to the library?”
“Well,” Lionel said, walking up to Stephanie with his sister Leona. “That’s where we come in.”
“Yeah, it was our fault,” Leona nodded. “We were curious about how the plants worked in Little Shop of Horrors and asked Click to bring out one of the plants,” she paused. “Yeah, that happened.”
“Oh, my gosh,” Stephanie sighed. “At least Aubrey Ⅱ didn’t come out of the book.”
“Yeah,” the two lion kids nodded. “Fair point.”
Meanwhile, Sir Robert Norramby, Cleo, Notches, and Lucy were helping get people out of being stuck, ranging from sentient suits of armor to people and even anthropomorphic animals.
Once everyone was freed, the lion family gathered to meet them, and the father lion, ‘Theo,’ asked, “So how did you, uh?”
He paused to count as Sir Robert Norramby took the ornament off to transform back to normal and handed the Zodiac Pocket Watch to Stephanie as she placed it into the pocket of her blue jeans. “How did you five get here?”
“Well,” Stephanie blushed sheepishly. “We were at Ulfstead Castle in the library, and the door knocked, so Sir Robert Norramby opened the door to see who it was, and we came here to experience that whole event.”
“You came from Ulfstead Castle to the Barnaby B. Busterfield III Memorial Library by just opening a door?” Cleo, the mother lioness, asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “It happened before, though, and I didn’t explain this to everyone.”
She stepped forward and turned to the four, saying, “As you heard, this happened back at Sir Topham Hatt’s house, where the door would suddenly knock, and either I opened it or someone else, as I could tell, and the entrance is in a different place.”
“And you didn’t tell us!” Lucy exclaimed.
“No,” Stephanie sheepishly shook her head as her face turned blue with shame and her ears drooped.
“It’s alright, honey,” Theo assured her as Stephanie glanced at her, and her blush lightened. “But now that you’ve explained it to them and us, I think we could help figure out what it was.”
“That’s a good idea,” Stephanie nodded as she sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck. “Though I haven’t figured out how to return since… there’s more than one door.”
Everyone winced after Stephanie mentioned, as Lionel said, “Oh boy.”
“Well,” Cleo, the mother lioness, perked up. “We can start by opening one door after another.”
Stephanie nodded as she approached a door, gently taking the knob before opening it to a long library hallway.
“Nope,” Stephanie sighed as she closed the door. “Maybe I could try,” Stephanie thought about Ulfstead Castle’s library and opened the door again, finally opening it to the library they were inside.
Stephanie perked up after finally opening the door as the lion family poked their heads out, and Stephanie silently looked at her hands, thinking it was coming from her.
“So this is Ulfstead Castle’s library,” Theo remarked.
Leona sniffed the air and remarked, “It smells older than our library.”
“Uh, yeah,” Stephanie nodded as she entered Ulfstead Castle’s library. “But I think that whole thing was from me. I think.”
She added the last sentence as she looked at her hands, and Cleo, the mother lioness, hummed a little.
“I think I know what that is,” Cleo, the mother lioness, told her. “Wait right here.”
She was about to leave when she paused and said, “Oh, one more thing. What’s your name?”
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “Stephanie Allen.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Stephanie.” Cleo, the mother lioness, nodded. “I’m Cleopatra. You’ve met my husband, Theodor, and my two kids, Lionel and Leona.”
Stephanie glanced at her husband, who waved hello to the other kids as Cleopatra walked off to get something.
The remaining lions looked around curiously, looking at the books and even the designs of the library.
“Incredible,” Theo remarked as Stephanie thought to herself, as she was curious. “Did you style the library?”
“King Godred did.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “I refurbished it after I arrived back in Sodor.”
“That’s so cool!” Lionel remarked. “Oh, what’s your name?”
“Sir Robert Norramby.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded.
“I’m Theodor,” Theo introduced. “Lionel, my son, and Leona, my daughter.”
“I’m pleased to meet you,” Leona smiled.
Stephanie smiled softly as she watched the curious lions look around before perking up when Cleopatra returned with a book with a dark blue cover, saying, “Here we are. The Collection of History’s Myths written by Rosaline Mercedes.”
Stephanie and Cleopatra sat down while reading Cleo’s book about Sodor and opened it as Cleopatra flipped through the pages.
“Chapter six,” Cleopatra mumbled as Stephanie waited patiently. “Chapter eight… Ah! Here it is. Chapter 10, Doorways that Lead to Different Realms.”
Stephanie perked up after hearing the chapter’s title, and Cleopatra read the page:
‘At one point, while exploring with friends, I came across the strangest thing: an open door that led to an underwater kingdom. The water stayed when I stuck my hand into it, and it felt like how the water’s temperature felt, but it all felt real. But, of course, I didn’t step through it out of fear of drowning. Unfortunately, one of the people saw what happened and instantly closed the door, believing the water was about to pour through. When I opened the door again after it was shut, the entrance to the underwater kingdom was gone, but only the entrance to the abandoned shed remained. I was dumbfounded at what I saw while everyone thought it was hallucinating.’
Stephanie perked up after reading the paragraph, and Cleopatra said, “I think you have that ability, Mrs. Mercedes discovered.”
“I do?” Stephanie muttered as she looked at her hands.
“Yes,” Cleopatra nodded. “But you have to use those powers for good.”
Stephanie nodded after Cleopatra told her, feeling nervous about what she had discovered, while Lucy felt suspicious about Stephanie’s newfound power.
It sounded familiar to someone who has the same power.
“Mrs. Cleo?” Stephanie politely asked as Cleopatra responded, “Yes?”
“Do you mind if I check out this book?” Stephanie asked.
“Of course.” Cleopatra nodded as she stood up from her chair. “Let’s get back into our library first.”
Stephanie nodded as she stepped back into the Barnaby B. Busterfield III Memorial Library and saw Theo behind the desk.
“Theo, honey,” Cleopatra spoke to her husband. “Stephanie wants to check out this book.”
“Sure!” Theo nodded before looking around from where he was. “Erm, I just need to find Click.”
“‘Click?’” Stephanie asked with confusion. “Who’s Click?”
Then a tiny robotic mouse that resembles the mice for computers appeared on top of some books and asked, “Did someone say my name?”
“Huh?” Theo turned around and looked over at where the mouse was, saying, “Oh, there you are, Click! Stephanie here wants to check out a book.”
“May I see the book, please?” Click asked.
Stephanie nodded and showed the book to Click, saying, “Scanning book.”
Then the book’s cover appeared on the computer before a check mark appeared on the screen, saying, “The book is checked out.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Click,” Stephanie said before putting the book into her brown bag.
“You’re so kind.” Click gently nodded.
“Hey, Steph!” Stephanie perked up as she glanced over at Leona. “Can we meet with each other sometime?”
“Sure,” Stephanie nodded. “But I might be busy studying Sodor and other things.”
“It’s okay,” Leona chirped as she followed Stephanie and walked to the door. “Though, I promise not to get you roped into an incident involving books.”
“Fair enough,” Stephanie chuckled as she turned around to close the door. “I hope I’ll come by sometime.”
“Make sure to bring the book back after a few weeks have passed!” Click added.
“I will.” Stephanie nodded before closing the door.
Then she curiously opened the door, seeing it was the hallway of Ulfstead Castle as the others peeked through.
“That was interesting,” Sir Robert Norramby remarked.
“You’re not mad?” Stephanie asked as she looked at the group.
“I’m mad that you didn’t tell me.” Lucy nodded as she was on Sir Robert Norramby’s shoulder. “But we’re not mad that this happened.”
Stephanie gently smiled after Lucy assured her, but the back of her head was thinking about her newfound ability as Cleo asked about her book.
Is it that powerful?
Chapter 21: Studying
Summary:
Stephanie arrives back at the Hatt Mansion and reads the library books she have gotten, along with Avril's notes.
Chapter Text
Diesel continued to wait at the sighting he was at, observing everything at his hiding spot as his black livery blended in with the trucks.
He did not want to move from where he was to get caught by that coffeepot engine and that old-fashioned engine.
Thankfully, no one else was coming up to Ulfstead Castle, so Diesel had the chance to wait for that blue-haired girl to come out.
He swore he saw that blue-haired kid enter Ulfstead Castle, but why was she taking so long to step outside?
Diesel continued basking in the sun as he watched from where he was until he finally saw the blue-haired girl stepping out with her cat on her shoulders and something smaller he could not see.
He perked up after seeing the blue-haired girl step out, and Diesel observed, seeing her talking to the Earl of Sodor and the little girl Diesel 10 once tried attacking.
After bidding them farewell, the blue-haired girl glanced around before taking something from her pocket and tapping the top.
Diesel’s eyes popped wide like saucers when the blue-haired girl transformed into a half-bird-like human and took off into the air as he watched.
“I have to tell 10 about this!” Diesel exclaimed as he went backward.
Meanwhile, Stephanie continued soaring through the air while carrying the items she collected for study after asking Sir Robert Norramby for permission.
It was a lot of books, but Stephanie could carry them as she flew through the air, carrying everything with her, including Lucy and Notches.
After politely excusing herself from the library, she had already eaten her lunch while sitting outside, so the load was a little lighter.
But Stephanie grew tired after flying for a few minutes and went to land to take a break, finally mastering her landing as she stopped near the side of the road.
A low moo perked Stephanie’s attention, and she glanced over, seeing the prized bull staring at her.
“Nice bull!” Stephanie nervously gulped as Notches’ fur ruffled.
The bull stared at her as its tail flicked, and Stephanie stared back, looking worried as Notches was lowly growling.
Then, the bull started charging towards Stephanie as she shrieked, instantly flying into the air as it missed her before landing again.
Suddenly, something zipped between her and the bull, and the bull mooed a confused sound while scrambling backward.
Stephanie could see what looked like a car as it made a tight circle, skidding dirt towards it as it snorted after some went up its nostrils.
The door opened when it went towards Stephanie and scooped her inside while she yelped, tucking her wings close as the door closed before speeding off.
The bull attempted to chase after the yellow object, but it sped down the line faster, and it gave up, giving a defeated snort before stomping off.
The yellow car skidded to a stop and turned around, seeing that the bull was not chasing after him, with a relieved sigh.
It was Ace, and he had seen Stephanie about to be rammed over by the bull and went to the rescue, scooping her up into his backseat and speeding off as fast as he could to get away.
“That was a close one.” Ace sighed before looking up. “Is the ankle-bider okay in there, driver?”
Inside Ace, his driver looked over his seat to look at Stephanie, who had transformed into her full falcon form and was sitting in one of the seats, looking startled, along with Lucy and Notches, who were fluffed up.
“I don’t see hah.” Ace’s driver mentioned as he glanced away from looking over his shoulder. “But there’s a falcon.”
“Wait, wat?” Ace blinked. “A falcon?”
“Just me, Ace!” Stephanie exclaimed, chirping a little while stumbling, not used to walking with talons. “I accidentally shifted into my full falcon form after getting startled.”
Outside, Ace looked surprised after hearing Stephanie’s voice but became suspicious as he asked, “Can ya step out ‘n show yourself then?”
Ace’s driver rolled down the window as Stephanie hopped out before hopping down the road and attempting to walk over, but she stumbled a little with her talons and reached his face.
“See?” Stephanie chirped as she opened her wings. “I transformed into a falcon.”
Ace stared at her with shock as Stephanie asked, “But how did you know I was there?”
“I didn’t,” Ace responded, still slightly surprised to see Stephanie as a small falcon. “I thought ya weah weahrin’ some choope of costume.”
“Fair enough,” Stephanie nodded with a sigh. “But thank you for saving me, Notches, and Lucy.”
“No problem,” Ace nodded before looking concerned. “Though, uh, how ahah ya garn ta turn back?”
Stephanie perked up after Ace asked and reached up with a talon to her necklace around her neck, taking it off as she transformed back to herself.
“Like this,” Stephanie said, smiling as she held the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
Ace blinked a few times after watching Stephanie return to normal as she stood up, putting her Zodiac Pocket Watch into her blue jeans pocket.
“Is this nawrmal fawr ya?” Ace asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And it is easily reversible, too.” She looked at the sky thoughtfully before asking, “Do you mind if you could take me, Notches, and Lucy to Hatt Hall?”
“Sah thing!” Ace nodded. “I know weah ‘att ‘all is since I passed by it a few times.”
“Great!” Stephanie beamed as she walked over to the door, which automatically opened. “Thank you so much, Mr. Ace.”
“Please!” Ace chuckled as Stephanie climbed in and closed the door. “Just call me Ace, ankle-bider.”
“It’s Stephanie.” Stephanie rolled her eyes as Notches climbed onto her lap after she buckled with Lucy.
After she buckled, Ace sped down the road as Stephanie winced, not expecting the forces of G pressing against her as he raced.
Ace drove down the road before approaching Bertie, honking his horn, startling him from what he was doing, and glancing over.
“‘Scuse me!” Ace smirked as he sped down the line, and Bertie called back, “Hey! Road hog!”
Ace continued racing down the line as Stephanie held onto her seatbelt nervously, gritting her teeth as Ace continued driving down the road.
Other vehicles, like steam lorries, piqued Stephanie’s interest, and she decided to look at them later when she had time.
Ace soon arrived at Hatt Hall and stopped at the entrance, speaking, “Heah we ahre! ‘att ‘all liyyke ya said so!”
Stephanie gingerly stepped out of the backseat with Notches and Lucy, as Notches had his claws in her sweater from experiencing the fast driving.
Ace instantly noticed and blushed, realizing he had gone too fast for her liking, and slowly asked, “You alright?”
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded, slightly dizzy but shaking her head. “I’m fine. You were very fast.”
Ace’s blush deepened after Stephanie remarked and responded, “Yer, sawrry about that. Kept fawrgettin’ you’ah not used ta fast speeds.”
Stephanie chuckled slightly as she stumbled but kept herself upright, saying, “I’ll get used to it after getting a ride with you. But it was a fun ride!”
Ace smiled after Stephanie remarked to him before honking his horn as he drove off, saying, “See ya sometime, ankle-biter!”
“Stephanie!” Stephanie called him as he disappeared into the distance.
Stephanie sighed after Ace disappeared and mumbled, “What will I do with him?”
She looked down at Lucy and Notches before carefully plucking Notches from her sweater and holding him in her arms.
“Are you okay, Notches?” Stephanie asked as she gently petted him.
“Slightly.” Notches nodded. “I’m not used to riding in fast cars.”
“Me either,” Lucy nodded as she gingerly climbed onto Stephanie’s shoulder.
Stephanie chuckled as she patted Notches’ head before stepping into Hatt Manor and deciding to study in her room.
When she opened the front door of the Hatt Manor, Stephanie was surprised when it was directly in the room she was thinking about as she stepped through it.
“Oh,” Stephanie sighed as she closed the door behind her. “Keep forgetting that little power of mine.”
Deciding to check, Stephanie placed Notches down on the bed with Lucy as she walked over to the door, opening it to the hallway of Hatt Manor.
And accidentally startling one of the butlers as he flinched.
“Oops!” Stephanie flinched. “Sorry!”
“It’s quite alright,” the butler assured after readjusting himself from being startled. “How did you get into Hatt Manor? I didn’t see you walk through the front door.”
Not wanting to say, ‘Oh, I used a sudden power of mine and opened the door to this room,’ Stephanie responded, “I’m a quick walker, and I must’ve entered the room while you were doing something else.”
“Hmm,” the butler gently hummed. “Fair point. Well, how was your day, then?”
“Good,” Stephanie nodded. “I went to Ulfstead Castle to learn about Sodor’s history and took some library books with me.”
“Interesting,” the butler remarked. “Do you want some paper to write down notes?”
“Hmm,” Stephanie paused as she glanced over, seeing the pile of paper and notebooks Dowager Hatt bought for her. “I think I have enough from Dowager Hatt.”
“Ah,” the butler perked. “Very well. Let me know if there is anything you would like.”
Stephanie nodded as the butler left, sighing as she closed the door and mumbling, “So it only works if I am thinking of a place. It sounds almost like something out of a fantasy novel.”
She walked over to the bed and sat beside Notches and Lucy, removing her shoes and placing them to the side.
Then she took the paper cup out of her sweater’s pocket and tossed it into the trash before taking her sweater off.
After getting comfortable, Stephanie walked over to the desk’s chair and sat down, beginning with her study as Notches climbed onto her lap and curled as Lucy hopped onto the table to watch.
With the books, Stephanie read the one that the librarian, Cleo, from Barnaby B. Busterfield III Memorial Library, recommended from Rosaline Mercedes, an avid Sudrian mythological researcher.
Through the pages, Stephanie wrote down interesting notes on the pieces of paper to be written down later, along with sketches of what the pictures were in the book while using a pencil, which read:
- A large, scaly fish-like being was swimming underwater when Rosealina was at Brendam Docks after stepping off a ship called Olympic, but it disappeared from the ocean’s surface.
- Is it something from the ‘Creature from the Black Lagoon’ movie? …Or was it like that nightmare I had?
- Another door was left open, and a million monsters called ‘Grimmites,’ metal-eating monsters, emerged. Luckily, the door was closed, but the damage was done as each one was hunted down to be killed permanently.
- I would’ve opened the door to get them back home instead of having to get rid of them permanently.
- It is very cruel to have to get rid of them!
- Since Sodor started to become known, many other beings from different magical worlds have collaborated to spread its magic. This included sentient dolls, sentient vehicles, and many others.
- Ask Sir Topham Hatt for permission before running off.
- I need to look around Sodor to see these magical beings.
- There’s more around Sodor, right?
- Lady is the user of the Gold Dust, but she does not know where the other Dusts came from and does not want to tell.
- Did Lady know who else had the use of these Dusts than Avril did?
- Strange things happened around Sodor, ranging from different faces that appeared and disappeared to items moving by themselves and spirits appearing.
- Are there Yokais on the Island of Sodor?
- Can I see them too?
- Sodor is almost close to Japan, meaning Yōkais are roaming around.
- Maybe they are seeing signs of ghosts roaming around Sodor too.
- There are millions of ghosts roaming on Sodor. Some of them are helpful, like the mysterious ghost named ‘Proteus,’ an engine that can grant wishes to whoever finds his lamp. Unfortunately, others are deadly, such as Alfred, or 98462 by serial number, a fallen GCR Class 8F steam locomotive.
- Are there any other terrible ghosts I need to avoid?
- I must be careful when encountering Alfred and avoid him as best I can.
- Who is Proteus?
After reading the book, Stephanie moved on to the books she borrowed from Ulfstead Castle, reading them curiously.
Stephanie even had the book titled ‘Sodor’s History’ by one of the famous writers, reading it with curiosity and writing down notes.
The notes read:
- Ocean liners started a revolution against humans and other land-based vehicles but lost a fight that forced them to make a deal with the current Sir Topham Hatt.
- Ocean liners? They are familiar with the nightmare I had.
- Holy crap! That is fantastic!
- Who ended the fight?
- Who was leading the battle?
- The Gold Dust Flu suddenly emerged from one of the mining exhibitions close to Muffler Mountain, infecting Sodor.
- That sounds horrible, and I feel bad for the miners having to experience that sickness.
- The first Dust was discovered by one of the village chiefs during the caveman era, who presented it to his wife, thus causing the collection of Dusts. But the collection of Dusts ended after the Knight era after discovering natural gemstones and replacing them.
- Did Avril learn about this when he arrived at Sodor?
- Wow, no wonder it was so recognized throughout history.
- The first steam locomotive to arrive on the Island of Sodor was an engine named ‘Hiro,’ the Master of the Railway.
- I would like to find Hiro and ask him what Sodor was like in his time.
- The Hatt family created the first railroad called Tidmouth.
- Could I be like Sir Topham Hatt and run a railroad like him?
- Sir Topham Hatt’s great-great-great grandfather must’ve been a proud father, seeing how much his great-great-great-grandson was doing.
- The LNER Gresley Classes A1 and A3 were introduced to the railway and became a booming success for Nigel Gresley.
- Talk to Gordon about his history with his family.
- Wow! So that means that Gordon is popular, like his brothers and sisters!
After reading that book, Stephanie went back to Cleo’s book that she had written and went through it again, deciding to piece together some written notes she had and compare them to the one Cleo wrote.
The long note reads:
A powerful ship named ‘Juliet’ was responsible for this conflict between humans and land-based vehicles and locomotives.
King Godred was afraid of her extraordinary powers and sought to find a way to defeat her, asking whoever was around Sodor for help.
His pleas were soon heard by a god from above, who granted him a magical key and lock called the Prison Key.
King Godred used the Prison Key and the lock to seal Juliet away as she promised to return, but King Godred split the key into pieces so she would not escape her prison.
He kept the lock with him as he gave the key pieces to his trusty advisors and hid the lock deep within his castle.
Unfortunately, millions of years passed, and the key’s magic started to wear away, slowly becoming weaker and weaker, meaning that Juliet was about to be freed from her prison, but it was not too weak to break free.
And that prison broke when Gordon’s powers went out of control against Wendell, the Silly Engine, finally allowing Juilet to become free and wreak havoc on Sodor.
Gordon used his powers and soon destroyed Juliet, thus ending her terror of Juliet.
The remaining ocean liners joining Juilet immediately surrendered out of fear that Gordon would destroy them, promising Sir Topham Hatt to work with the land-based vehicles without scheming or attempts to take over Sodor.
After the treaty was signed, the ocean liners went away to spend their time alone for a minute while everyone went to repair the damage on Sodor.
My notes:
- Gordon, the Big Blue Engine, has powers?!
- How did he get powers and transform into an ocean liner?
- Note: Take some time to ask Gordon about his powers.
- How did Juliet become dangerous?
- Did something cause Juilet to become a villain?
- How is Gordon related to the ocean liners?
- How many beings have powerful magic?
- How many realms does Sodor have?
- How powerful are the ocean liners?
- Is Sodor like a main anchor while there are millions of realms like a chain link?
- Is this all connected to that nightmare I had about those ocean liners?
- Note: Get a book about ocean liners to figure out who they are.
- Where is this ‘Prison Key’ that King Godred has?
- Why was Wendell fighting against everyone?
- Is this caused by the deaths of both Dinah and Ethan Topham Hatt?
Stephanie’s hand started hurting after writing for so long, causing her to pause writing as she gently rubbed her ring finger as Lucy noticed.
“Why don’t you take a break from writing?” Lucy suggested. “You haven’t finished reading Avril’s journal.”
“You’re right,” Stephanie nodded. “Maybe a little break wouldn’t hurt.”
So Stephanie picked up Avril’s journal and flipped to the next Zodiac, knowing that she needed to catch up on the knowledge of Zodiacs since she had her hands full of having to research everything about Sodor.
The next page after the Leo Zodiac, the Native American Salmon Zodiac, and the Chinese Dragon Zodiac reads:
Virgo/Bear/Seahorse/Snake
Gemstone: Sapphire
- Virgo Zodiac: The Virgo Zodiac grants you the ability to control plants and transform your body to represent the nature element.
- Can control holy fire.
- Can have either strong feminine or masculine appearances.
- Can heal over time.
- Can heal people and other living beings.
- Can imitate animals.
- Can purify anything.
- Can shapeshift.
- Geokinesis: earth manipulation.
- Phytokinesis: plant manipulation.
- Bear Zodiac: The Native American Bear Zodiac transforms you into the animal representation of a bear or a half-bear, half-human hybrid. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a bear.
- Geokinesis: earth manipulation.
- Seahorse Zodiac: The Seahorse Zodiac allows you to have the abilities of a seahorse and can transform you into one. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can be perfect in anything.
- Can be the embodiment of art.
- Can have impressive creative skills.
- Can have the traits of a solar deity.
- Can manipulate gold.
- Can use the abilities of a fish.
- Can use the abilities of a lover.
- Snake Zodiac: The Chinese Snake Zodiac transforms you into a snake being or a naga with the appearance of what you ‘represent.’ (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can turn invisible.
- Can use the abilities of a snake.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page to the next four sets, as it reads:
Libra/Raven/Wren/Horse
Gemstone: Opal
- Libra Zodiac: The Libra Zodiac can grant you the ability of justice.
- Aerokinesis: air manipulation.
- Can have a good balance.
- Can have enhanced dexterity.
- Can have enhanced intelligence.
- Can make someone equal.
- Can use ‘unity.’
- Use a type of ‘spiritual meditation.’
- Raven Zodiac: The Native American Raven Zodiac grants you the abilities of a raven and allows you to transform into one or a raven harpy. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a raven.
- Aerokinesis: air manipulation.
- Wren Zodiac: The Wren Zodiac grants you to use the abilities of a wren and can transform into a harpy of one or a Wren harpy. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can bring the dead back to life.
- Can generate food.
- Can manipulate agriculture.
- Can manipulate fertility.
- Can master clubs.
- Can use druid magic.
- Can use magic.
- Can use the abilities of a bird.
- Can use the abilities of death.
- Can use the abilities of life.
- Can use the traits of a benevolent deity.
- Horse Zodiac: The Chinese Horse Zodiac grants you the abilities of a horse and can transform you into one or a centaur. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can have enhanced regeneration.
- Can use the abilities of a horse.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page to the next four sets, as it reads:
Scorpio/Snake/Horse/Goat(Sheep):
Gemstone: Yellow Topaz
- Scorpio Zodiac: The Scorpio Zodiac allows you to transform into a half-bug hybrid of a scorpion. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can control darkness.
- Can control insects.
- Can generate poison.
- Can have dermal armor.
- Can use the abilities of a scorpion.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- Snake Zodiac: The Native American Snake Zodiac transforms you into a snake being or a naga with the appearance of what you ‘represent.’ (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can predict the future.
- Can turn invisible.
- Can use the abilities of a snake.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- Horse Zodiac: The Horse Zodiac transforms you into a horse or a centaur and allows you to use the abilities of one. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Be a master of architecture.
- Be a master of building.
- Can bestow someone with immortality.
- Can control powerful fire.
- Can improve crafts.
- Can use the abilities of a horse.
- Can use the traits of a true hero.
- Has vast intelligence.
- Goat/Sheep Zodiac: The Goat/Sheep Zodiac transforms you into either a goat or a sheep Zodiac, but it is mostly a sheep Zodiac and is a satyr. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use astral projection.
- Can use the abilities of a goat.
- Has incredible sewing abilities.
- Can use the abilities of a sheep.
- Can control yarn.
- Can control wool.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page to the next four sets, as it reads:
Sagittarius/Owl/Salmon/Monkey
Gemstone: Blue Topaz
- Sagittarius Zodiac: The Sagittarius Zodiac transforms you into a centaur or any kind of horse with your lower legs. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can communicate with animals.
- Can control bows.
- Can use the abilities of a centaur.
- Have hunting mastery.
- Have enhanced tracking.
- Have enhanced vision.
- Pyrokinesis: fire manipulation.
- Supernatural archery.
- Owl Zodiac: The Native American Owl Zodiac fully transforms you into either an owl harpy or an owl. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of an owl.
- Pyrokinesis: fire manipulation.
- Salmon Zodiac: The Salmon Zodiac transforms you into a salmon mermaid, or entirely into one, and uses the abilities of one. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Be a master of agriculture.
- Can use the traits of an ocean deity.
- Can give orders to anyone with ease.
- Can control boats.
- Can have dermal armor.
- Can use the abilities of a fish.
- Can bestow someone with immortality.
- Can use protection for anything or anyone.
- Monkey Zodiac: The Chinese Monkey Zodiac transforms you into a monkey or a half-monkey. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a monkey.
- Can shapeshift.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page to the next four sets, as it reads:
Capricorn/Goose/Swan/Rooster
Gemstone: Garnet
- Capricorn Zodiac: The Capricorn Zodiac allows you to transform into either a half-Capricorn or entirely. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can adapt to environments.
- Can adapt to underwater environments.
- Can control mountains.
- Can control nature.
- Can have beginning dominance.
- Can use the abilities of a goat.
- Geokinesis: earth manipulation.
- Goose Zodiac: The Native American Goose Zodiac allows you to transform either into a goose-like harpy or entirely into a goose. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a goose.
- Geokinesis: earth manipulation.
- Swan Zodiac: The Swan Zodiac grants you the abilities of a swan and can transform you into a harpy of a swan. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can be a divine craftsman.
- Can create groups.
- Can have the same thoughts in multiple bodies.
- If multiplied.
- Can use immense destruction.
- Can use magic.
- Can use the abilities of a fairy.
- Can use the abilities of a waterfowl.
- Can use the traits of a fallen angel.
- Can use the traits of a health deity.
- Can use the traits of an ocean deity.
- Vapor manipulation.
- Rooster Zodiac: The Chinese Rooster Zodiac allows you to transform into a rooster harpy or entirely into a rooster. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use levitation.
- Can use telekinesis.
- Can use the abilities of a chicken.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page to the next four sets, as it reads:
Aquarius/Otter/Butterfly/Dog:
Gemstone: Amethyst
- Aquarius Zodiac: The Aquarius Zodiac allows you to control the abilities of water and an angel.
- Aerokinesis: air manipulation.
- Can control ice.
- Can transform into an angel.
- Can transform the body into a mimic of air.
- Can transform the body into a mimic of water.
- Can use magic.
- Have supernatural intelligence.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- Otter Zodiac: The Otter Zodiac allows you to transform into a half-otter hybrid. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of an otter.
- Aerokinesis: air manipulation.
- Butterfly Zodiac: The Butterfly Zodiac allows you to have the abilities of a butterfly and can transform you into a half-butterfly or entirely into one. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can be an incredible weaver.
- Can determine fates.
- Can use the traits of a lunar deity.
- Can use the traits of a mother god.
- Can use the traits of a sky deity.
- Can use the traits of a stellar deity.
- Can use the traits of a virgin goddess.
- Can be the embodiment of art.
- Can use the abilities of a butterfly.
- Can manifest femininity.
- Can be the embodiment of fertility.
- Can manifest imagination.
- Can be empowered by the moon.
- Can use magic.
- Can be the embodiment of palingenesis.
- Can manipulate reproduction.
- Can manipulate silver.
- Have supernatural beauty.
- Can manipulate wheels.
- Dog Zodiac: The Chinese Dog Zodiac allows you to use a dog’s abilities and transforms you into one or a half-human, half-dog hybrid. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a dog.
- Has immortality.
- Has a regenerative healing factor.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page to the next four sets, as it reads:
Pieces/Wolf/Wolf/Pig:
Gemstone: Aquamarine
- Pisces Zodiac: The Pisces Zodiac allows you to use the abilities of a fish or a mermaid. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can adapt to underwater environments.
- Can breathe in both water and air.
- Can use the abilities of a fish.
- Can heal.
- Can use telekinesis.
- Can use telepathy.
- Can use teleportation.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- Can talk to animals.
- Wolf Zodiac: The Native American Wolf Zodiac allows you to transform into a half-wolf hybrid (werewolf) or entirely into a wolf and use its abilities. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a wolf.
- Hydrokinesis: water manipulation.
- Wolf Zodiac: The Wolf Zodiac allows you to transform into a half-wolf hybrid (werewolf) or entirely into a wolf and use its abilities. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the traits of a guardian.
- Can give orders to anything or anyone.
- Can obtain magic through objects.
- Can cast prayers.
- Has underworld lordship.
- Can use the abilities of a wolf.
- Pig Zodiac: The Pig Zodiac transforms you into a half-pig being or a pig. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use heat vision.
- Can use the abilities of a pig.
- Can eat large amounts with no ill effects.
- Can increase in size during consumption.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
Stephanie read the paragraph on the Zodiacs before flipping the page, reading what was written on that page:
Ophiuchus/Bison/Hawk/Cat:
Gemstone: Rose Quartz
- Ophiuchus Zodiac: The Ophiuchus Zodiac allows you to become a snake bearer and have the abilities of one.
- Can control architecture.
- Can receive visions through astral projection.
- Can have flawless precognition.
- Can have healing blood.
- Can have intuitive aptitude.
- Can control snakes.
- Can use the abilities of a snake.
- Bison Zodiac: The Bison Zodiac allows you to transform into a bison or a half-human, half-bison hybrid and use the abilities of one. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can use the abilities of a bison.
- Earth manipulation.
- Hawk Zodiac: The Hawk Zodiac allows you to transform into a harpy hawk and use the abilities of one. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can create environments.
- Can have an animal companion.
- Can have animal empathy.
- Can have powers from a divine source.
- Can manipulate storms.
- Can manipulate winter.
- Can use the abilities of hags.
- Can use the abilities of raptors.
- Cat Zodiac: The Chinese Cat Zodiac allows you to become a half-cat being or a cat. (Whoever holds the pocket watch can tell what species it is.)
- Can have enhanced agility.
- Can have luck.
- Can use the abilities of a cat.
- You can use the elements of metal, wood, fire, water, and air without struggle, but only one at a time.
- You can switch from time to time after focusing on your powers.
The pages stopped after that, confusing Stephanie after reading all the Zodiacs written by Avril.
But there was more, right?
Stephanie turned to Lucy and asked, “Hey, Lucy?” Lucy looked over at Stephanie after reading the pages with her. “Are there more Zodiacs?”
Lucy paused after Stephanie asked and responded, “I think so? I remember the Zodiacs mentioned there used to be a fourteenth Zodiac from the Western side… But I can’t remember the name for many years.”
Stephanie glanced away from Lucy after asking, thinking about the Zodiacs written by Avril and still having that nagging feeling there was another Zodiac.
There could be another Zodiac if she collected all the gemstones, and it would reveal itself.
Instead of asking more about the missing Zodiac, Stephanie returned to her study about Sodor and the mythical items slowly revealed to her.
And she could write in her journal what she had discovered about the mythical items to teach someone else.
Chapter 22: Trouble Ahead
Summary:
Diesel 10 learns more from Diesel and decides to find a familiar someone to help him.
Chapter Text
Diesel continued speeding down the line as fast as he could, passing by stations and even other steamies.
He has good news to tell Diesel 10 and does not want to slow down while doing anything.
He had to slow down a few times to let someone else pass by or the crosswalks, so Diesel waited impatiently before continuing off.
He finally reaches Vicarstown Dieselworks and enters, honking his horn as he shouts, “Den! Dart! Where are you two?”
“Will you keep it down?” a voice huffed.
“Yeah, we’re only trying to nap,” Another nodded.
There were two diesels with the basis of BR Class 08, one painted in purple and gray and the other painted in olive and gray.
“Oh,” Diesel sighed. “Splatter, Dodge, where’s Diesel 10?”
“He’s still sulking in his shed,” they simultaneously responded. “But why, though?”
“Because I got some news on what we were discussing,” Diesel responded as he oiled onto the turntable as it rose. “Now, move so I can talk to him.”
Splatter and Dodge moved back, allowing Diesel 10 to come out of his shed after the door opened as the turntable reached the upper level.
“Alright, Diesel,” Diesel 10 spoke. “What’s the update?”
“Well,” Diesel began. “I was just passing by with a couple of trucks and saw the same little blue-haired girl walking down the road.”
“Really?” Splatter perked.
“Blue hair?” Dodge asked.
“Shh,” Diesel 10 shushed. “Not now. I’m in the mood to listen to what Diesel is saying.”
Diesel smirked as he continued, “So after dropping the trucks off, I went to see where she was going and arrived at Ulfstead Castle, where the Earl of Sodor and the little girl took her inside, but her face was blue like her hair.”
“Is that a good thing?” Splatter asked.
“No, I don’t think so,” Dodge responded.
“How did her face turn blue?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Walking, I think,” Diesel ‘shrugged.’ “Because I had to hide to avoid Slow Stephen and the coffeepot seeing me, I couldn’t tell.”
“Alright.” Diesel 10 nodded. “Keep going.”
“So I stayed where I parked and watched,” Diesel continued. “But she didn’t come out for a long time, but I guess she went on a tour through Ulfstead Castle.”
“Hmm,” Diesel 10 hummed. “She’s starting to learn about Sodor from what you told me. Anything else?”
“It gets better,” Diesel smirked. “When she finally came out of Ulfstead Castle, she took something from her pocket and clicked it, transforming into a bird!”
“Wait, what?” All three blinked.
“‘Bird?’” Diesel 10 repeated. “You like ‘tweet, tweet’ bird?”
“Little birds that hop around?” Splatter asked.
“Eh,” Diesel paused. “Almost. She had her human appearance but with the traits of a bird, and then she flew into the air.”
Diesel 10, Splatter, and Dodge looked confused after Diesel explained, and Diesel 10 asked, “Did you hear anything else?”
“Nope,” Diesel sighed. “Only then did I see her transform and even collect gemstones.”
Diesel 10 perked up after Diesel mentioned, saying, “Maybe she was collecting those things to try to overpower us.”
“You think so?” Diesel asked.
“Well, think of it.” Diesel 10 nodded. “Gemstones, learning about Sodor, and transforming? That’s all that a master plan would do!”
“Even with those, uh,” Splatter paused. “Nightmares walking about Sodor and causing destruction?”
“That too!” Diesel 10 nodded. “I think she has something connected with those Nightmares and everything about Sodor. So I’m no longer staying here while trying to listen with my thumbs shoved up my nose.”
Splatter and Dodge looked at the cameras with confused expressions that meant, ‘What thumbs?’
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Diesel spoke before Diesel 10 moved forward. “You’re going to search for her?”
“Exactly!” Diesel 10 nodded. “I’m not risking myself to watch her take over my job! Besides, what more harm could she do or defeat us by taking over Sodor?”
Diesel paused after Diesel 10 asked as the turntable went down, moving off it to allow Diesel 10 to be on it.
“But how are you going to find her?” Diesel asked as Diesel 10 moved forward. “There are like a million humans around!”
Diesel 10 stopped after Diesel pointed it out and moved back, mumbling, “Oh, yeah, that’s right.”
He stopped to think to himself before perking when he remembered something and responded with a smirk, “Diesel, I think I know a group of humans that could help.”
“Really?” Diesel asked. “Who?”
Sitting on a bench was an elderly sailor with stubble, steel-blue eyes, and short graying white hair.
He wore a gray turtleneck sweater, a dark blue jacket with a collar, black pants with rolled ends, and black boots, and had his arms crossed over his chest.
Then someone approached him, and the sailor perked up, glancing up at the stranger as he sat beside him.
He has short graying hair, brown eyes, and fair Caucasian skin, and he wears a gray shirt, a black coat, gray pants with a belt, and black boots.
“Ahoy, Boomer.” The sailor greeted him with his arms crossed over his chest.
“Hello, Jonathan.” The other, ‘Boomer,’ responded. “What have you been doing recently?”
“Nothing much,” the sailor named ‘Jonathan’ responded. “I can’t do much ‘cause o’ this stupid thing on me ankle.”
He lifted his pants leg to show the police tracker, to which Boomer sighed after he showed it, moving it back down.
“Right,” Boomer sighed. “Any progress, though?”
“Not much,” Jonathan sighed. “Even wit’ fishin’, I haven’t made a buck in a while.”
They paused after talking a little before Jonathan asked, “Wha’ about ye ‘n Lady?”
Boomer went silent after Jonathan asked, reaching up to his shirt, feeling something around his neck underneath his garment, and responding, “I haven’t been talking to her since.”
“You still don’t feel like she would trust ye aft wha’ happened?” Jonathan asked.
“Yes,” Boomer nodded with a sigh as he moved his hand down. “Still.”
Suddenly, someone was huffing and puffing and went over to the two, revealing a man with a ‘dad body.’
He has short, dark brown hair, light brown eyes, and fair skin.
He wears blue jeans, brown shoes, and a long-sleeve dark green shirt stained with a mysterious liquid.
He approached the two before rudely sitting down on the other side of Johnathan as Boomer groaned, lifting his hand to his nose to cover it.
“God, you smell bad,” Boomer remarked as Johnathan looked at him.
“It’s not my fault,” he moaned. “I got fired from my last job!”
“That fast?” Johnathan asked.
“Yep,” he groaned.
Then two people approached them, and one asked, “Mind if we join?” as they both glanced at the person who asked.
One was tall and thin, with short brown hair, brown eyes, a pencil-thin mustache, fair skin, and wearing a gray suit with a fedora of the same color, a tie, and brown shoes.
The other was short and round, with short curly brown hair, fair skin, and brown eyes, and wore a pink neckerchief, a white v-neck button-up shirt, a light brown jacket, brown pants with a belt, and brown shoes.
“Oh, Baz, Bernie,” Jonathan sighed. “Wha’ are ye goin’ t’ ask us this time?”
“Nothing,” Bernie huffed, lifting his pantleg with Baz and showing the same police cuff as Jonathan. “Remember?”
“Don’t play innocent!” Boomer frowned. “You both nag at us to get you two out of trouble.”
Bernie protested, “Only a few times,” but Baz silenced him with a jab to the chest with his elbow.
“Other than that,” Baz spoke as Bernie went silent. “We just discovered something new while searching through Ulfstead Castle.”
“‘n wha’s that?” Jonathan asked with an unamused expression.
Baz looked at Bernie as Bernie nodded before responding, “A blue-haired girl is wandering around Sodor.”
“What, her?” Boomer asked. “We knew who she was, Baz. She appeared on television.”
“But she has Fat Hatt’s friend’s whistle.” Bernie pointed it out, catching them off guard.
“Bernie,” Baz huffed. “I was about to say that.”
“Never mind about that,” Boomer spoke. “But she has the whistle now?”
“Yes.” Baz nodded. “Remember we saw him use that whistle to transform at one point?”
“Aye, wha’ are ye trying t’ lead us t’?” Jonathan asked.
“We saw her at Ulfstead Castle using a pocket watch to transform,” Bernie said as Baz sighed.
Now, this piques the group’s attention.
“I thought that was a hallucination,” Boomer mentioned. “I saw that happen before while waiting for the express.”
“Aye, I saw that too.” Jonathan nodded.
“Well, there goes the surprise,” Bernie moaned.
“Never mind that, Bernie,” Baz sighed. “But do you think it is connected to something? I mean, those items are really powerful.”
“And your point?” Jonathan asked.
Little did they know, something in the background was approaching, and a claw was hovering over them like a butterfly net.
“My point is-” Baz was about to continue when Bernie noticed the hovering claw and flinched, exclaiming, “Duck!” But in one swoop, they were all grabbed, and the object zipped backward into a forest.
Diesel 10 was moving backward as he was smirking towards Pinchy, who managed to grab not only one but four people simultaneously!
Those people were squirming in Pinchy’s grip and could hear noises coming from within Pinchy but could not tell because it was all muffled.
“Good work, Pinchy,” Diesel 10 smirked as he watched some limbs squirm around. “Now, be careful with them, alright?”
Pinchy made a noise of affirmation, and Diesel 10 continued moving backward to move out of sight before stopping deep in the woods.
Diesel was there waiting for him before he pulled up, saw limbs smacking against Pinchy or kicking around, and looked nervous as he asked, “Uh, 10? What do you have in there?”
“Well,” Diesel 10 smirked. “Guess.”
Pinchy moved down and opened, dropping Baz, Bernie, Boomer, the guy, and Jonathan down on the ground as they landed in a pile.
Bernie and the guy were on top of the group, looking slightly startled, while everyone else was underneath him and squirming.
“Ow!” “Bernie!” “Get off!” voices would respond underneath them as they gingerly got up, accidentally shifting more weight. “Wait, wait, wait, don’t move!”
“Get yer foot off me back!” Jonathan exclaimed.
Luckily, no one was hurt, but they were agitated about a giant metal claw suddenly grabbing them.
Boomer glanced at whoever had grabbed him, only to groan with irritation as he stood up, helping Jonathan, who was gritting his teeth in slight pain.
“Diesel 10,” he sighed. “What is it this time?”
“You know this diesel?” Bernie asked as Baz was adjusting his clothes.
“Of course!” Diesel 10 grinned. “He was with me while chasing after Lady and was the one who was with Wendell too.”
“Can you drop that?” Boomer blushed, not realizing his whistle was sticking out from his garments. “I’m not with Wendell or Lady.”
“Then what’s that whistle around your neck?” Diesel asked with a smirk.
Boomer huffed as he hid the whistle back into his garment, and Baz asked, a little offended, “Why did you kidnap us?”
“A little birdy told me that this familiar blue-haired girl has two powerful artifacts,” Diesel 10 smirked as Diesel approached him. “And they are related to the problems on Sodor.”
They all perked up after Diesel 10 explained and glanced at Diesel, who said, “What? It is the truth, isn’t it?”
“We’re not sayin’ ye’re wrong,” Jonathan responded. “Ye’re also wantin’ t’ find out wha’ be happenin’ t’ Sodor too?”
“Correct.” Diesel 10 nodded. “And if you help us stop whatever’s making this ruckus, we’ll hand you something in return.”
The group glanced at each other after Diesel 10 suggested it, and Bernie asked, “Wait, how can you-”
“Ah,” Baz spoke, shushing Bernie. “Let me do the suggesting.”
Baz placed his fingertips together and asked, “So you are willing to get what we want?”
“Yes.” Diesel 10 nodded. “Isn’t that what human standers of what trade is? Or was it scratch my back, and I’ll scratch mine?”
“It’s the same thing,” Jonathan nodded. “But that be a good trade. Ye’ll get Cap’n Callan’s booty from the museum fer me.”
“And us with getting the flying car from Ruth,” Baz nodded as Bernie nodded in agreement.
“Even getting back at Bob the Builder?” the guy asked.
Boomer stayed silent, knowing he had sort of dropped the plan of ‘getting back at Burnett’ since Burnett Stone passed away long ago and stopped chasing after Lady.
But everything about this strangeness happening around Sodor seemed to perk Boomer’s attention, and he needed to keep them all on the reigns from going overboard and getting into trouble with the police.
So he responded, “I’m just coming along the way, so I have to keep you all from getting into trouble.”
“Really?” Diesel asked. “Don’t you want riches or expensive stuff?”
“No.” Boomer frowned. “Does it look like I want that?”
The others glanced at each other with ‘so-so’ mentions and some shrugs while Boomer pinched his nose bridge, mumbling, “Lord, give me strength.”
“But may I add one little problem we have?” Baz spoke, lifting his pants leg to show the police tracker on his ankle.
“What’s that?” Diesel asked.
“It’s a police tracker,” Bernie explained as Jonathan showed his along with Baz.
“It lets the police know wha’ we be doin’ if we wander too far whence we be supposed t’ be at,” Jonathan explained. “Meanin’ that we can not move too far wit’ this around our ankles.”
Diesel 10 smirked as Pinchy clacked together, sending a nervous shiver down their spines.
“I think Pinchy can get those off,” Diesel 10 smirked. “Easier than getting a metal screw off a boiler.”
“But this ‘screw’ is attached to our legs!” Baz fretted as Diesel nodded in agreement. “You’ll-!”
But Pinchy moved down, and with one careful press, the anklet snapped from the pressure and fell, breaking into pieces.
“See?” Diesel 10 huffed. “Don’t be a big baby over it.”
Baz blushed with embarrassment as he huffed as Pinchy did the same to the others, snapping them as they slid off, breaking the tracking.
“What about you?” Diesel 10 asked Boomer.
“N-No,” Boomer responded with a slight stutter. “I didn’t get one myself.”
“Lucky!” huffed Bernie, who was rubbing his ankle.
“Alright,” Diesel 10 smirked. “Since I fixed that tracking problem, what’s your name first?”
They glanced at each other after Diesel 10 asked, and Jonathan responded, “My name is Sailor John.”
“I’m Baz,” Baz smirked.
“I’m Bernie.” Bernie pointed at himself.
“I’m Conrad,” the guy smirked cockingly.
“And I’m P.T. Boomer.” Boomer nodded. “And your Diesel 10, right?”
“Exactly,” Diesel 10 nodded with a smirk before mentioning over to Diesel next to him with Pinchy like a gesture. “This is my brother, Diesel.”
“Pleased to meet you all,” Diesel purred.
“Now.” Sailor John clapped his hands together. “Where t’ start?”
Chapter 23: Into The Woods
Summary:
P.T. Boomer and the group now searches through the forest to look for some clues Stephanie had left behind.
Chapter Text
Diesel 10’s cab was a little cramped because he had to carry Sailor John, P.T. Boomer, Baz, Bernie, Conrad, and his driver, so it was a little cramped for elbow room.
But they were polite enough to move to the back for his driver to have some room, but there were some complaints about being unable to move freely.
Luckily, since Diesel 10 was a large diesel for his size, Diesel 10 could carry more than Diesel could since he was much smaller and was following him from behind.
“Where are we going, 10?” Diesel asked.
“I don’t know,” Diesel 10 responded. “But I think Boomer here has a plan.”
Diesel cocked an eyebrow before continuing to follow Diesel 10 from behind, going down the line and heading towards Culdee Railway.
“What are we doing here, Boomer?” Diesel 10 asked, glancing up at his cab window over his face to see where they were.
“Well,” P.T. Boomer spoke. “I saw her climb Devil’s Back after that gigantic beast disappeared.”
Diesel perked up after hearing ‘gigantic beast’ and slowed down a little, asking with a little stammer, “Wh-What gigantic beast?”
“Yeah, what’s that?” Diesel 10 asked.
“It was a huge monster,” P.T. Boomer explained as Bernie instantly hugged Baz’s midsection as he listened. “It was like lab experimentation between a ram, a bird, a deer, and a rat gone wrong with millions of arrows stuck in its body.”
Diesel gulped nervously as Diesel 10 asked, “Are there more of those things?”
“No, not really,” P.T. Boomer responded. “…Best to be careful, though. I could be wrong.”
Diesel 10 nodded and slowed down a little at Diesel’s speed, not wanting to speed down the line as he glanced around while Pinchy was alert.
They soon arrived at the Culdee Railway, and Diesel 10’s driver stopped, along with Diesel’s driver, and some of the people looked confused.
“Why did we stop?” Bernie asked.
“Because Diesel or I can’t be on the rails because they are too small for us,” Diesel 10 explained. “So this means that you guys need to follow Boomer.”
Sailor John was silently grimacing as he looked at the height of Devil’s Back, feeling his arthritis already hurting at the sight of the gigantic mountain.
“Well, let’s search before any of them appear.” P.T. Boomer nodded.
So they stepped out of Diesel 10’s cab and started climbing Devil’s Back, alert and searching for clues about what that blue-haired girl was doing.
P.T. Boomer was running after that beast when it appeared and hid from it, but he saw Sir Topham Hatt and Stephanie appear before it started chasing after them.
He did not move from where he was hiding until the beast disappeared, and the same blue-haired girl with pointed ears reappeared before heading up Devil’s Back.
Since then, the blue-haired girl sort of disappeared, and P.T. Boomer shrugged it off until Baz, and Bernie brought it up and got kidnapped by Diesel 10.
And now he is once again roped into having to dive into the rabbit hole of helping Diesel 10 ‘defeat’ someone who is causing this trouble.
The last thing P.T. Boomer wanted to do was get himself so far into ‘researching’ that he would have to bring up some terrible memories he never wanted to remember.
“Hey, Boomer!” P.T. snapped out of his thoughts and glanced over, seeing Baz leaning against the mountain, Sailor John wincing as he had his hands on his back, and Bernie huffing and puffing along with Conrad. “Slow down a little, will you?”
“Sorry!” P.T. Boomer called. “Just hurry, will you? I-”
He paused when he saw something from the corner of his eyes, drawing his attention away from the slowpokes and over to the mountain’s wall.
It looked like scratches in the mountain’s wall, which were not supposed to be there, right?
P.T. Boomer walked over to the mountain’s wall and inspected the markings, wiping his hand across the wall and removing some debris.
He saw a bird-like symbol as it was carved in the art style of Native Americans.
He moved more of the debris as it showed a rat symbol carved in the art style of Chinese, a ram symbol in Greek, and a deer symbol in Celtic, confusing P.T. Boomer more after seeing the signs.
Where has he seen these symbols before?
P.T. Boomer reached into his bag and took out a book, looking at the covers before rummaging through it to look at them.
He swore he had brought it with him unless he could have-ah!
P.T. Boomer soon took a mythological book from his bag and opened it, flipping through the pages before stopping at a page about ‘Chinese Zodiacs.’
The rat symbol matches the one on the mountain’s wall, which means that one part of it belongs to the Chinese Zodiacs.
The others soon caught up with P.T. Boomer, as Bernie said, panting, “For someone older, you sure walk faster than us.”
“Shh, Bernie,” Baz shushed. “He’s working on something.”
P.T. Boomer glanced at them with a slight glare before returning to what he was doing, flipping through the pages to another chapter of Western Zodiacs and seeing the ram symbol, known as ‘Aries.’
…Then what are the bird and deer symbols?
He went through some book pages with bird symbols, but the symbols differed from those on the wall.
P.T. Boomer was halfway through the book when he finally came across the page of ‘Native American Zodiacs,’ seeing the bird symbol resemble the Falcon Zodiac.
Even a page about Celtic Zodiacs, where the deer symbol belongs to the Celtic Stag Zodiac, is the same.
…So the symbols on the rock wall are Zodiacs?
P.T. Boomer closed his book and placed it back into his bag before wiping more of the debris, seeing something in the middle of all three symbols in a circle.
It looked like a symbol of a keyhole, but it was cracked as its age returned after being still for a million years.
“I think we found out what she did,” P.T. Boomer said, pointing to the symbols.
The others looked as Bernie asked, “What are the symbols?”
“Zodiacs,” P.T. Boomer responded. “It looks like the one chasing that blue-haired girl was a mashup of these four Zodiacs.”
Sailor John and Baz looked at the symbols as Sailor John noticed the cracked keyhole before attempting to push against the wall, thinking it was a door.
“But what did she unlock?” Bernie asked.
That question stumped P.T. Boomer after Bernie asked, but he felt it was not any of the bigger Zodiacs chasing after her.
Sailor John stopped attempting to open the ‘door,’ seeing that it was permanently closed and no key was around to unlock it.
“I think there’s another one around,” P.T. Boomer told the group. “There are the Taurus Zodiac, the Chinese Ox Zodiac, the Cat Zodiac, and the Beaver Zodiac. So we could find that one and see what is behind it.”
“Good idea,” Baz nodded. “But where could this door be?”
“In the woods?” Sailor John shrugged. “Beavers are usually around a lake wit’ a bunch o’ trees.”
“Then let’s start looking through the forest then,” P.T. Boomer mentioned as he started to go down the hill.
“Great!” Sailor John groaned as Conrad leaned against the rock. “More walkin’.”
P.T. Boomer ignored him as they slowly walked back down Devil’s Back, this time waiting for the others to catch up as they followed behind.
Once they reached Diesel and Diesel 10, they explained what they had discovered, and both diesels looked curious.
“So going into a forest would help to find another one?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Exactly,” nodded P.T. Boomer. “It’s best to find it before that blue-haired girl does.”
Diesel 10 nodded as his driver opened his cab to allow them to enter before leaving with Diesel behind him.
But as they descended the line, something semi-invisible watched them go down the line before disappearing into thin air.
Meanwhile, Diesel 10 and Diesel stopped for a minute to refill their tanks with oil and continued their adventure, entering the forest and looking at each creek and tree.
None of them had that distinctive appearance that said, ‘Hey, come over here! We’re a door!’ Instead, it was slowly grinding Diesel 10’s patience down.
They soon came across another creek with a large tree, but there was no sign, and Diesel 10 stopped with Diesel behind him.
The others stepped out of Diesel 10’s cab as Diesel moaned, “Face it, this isn’t the door. I think we shou-”
But he watched P.T. Boomer walk away as some followed him, sighing as he just watched them.
P.T. Boomer approached the tree and inspected it, removing the moss and items from it, seeing the two oxen and the single beaver and cat underneath them.
“We finally found it!” Baz called Diesel 10 and Diesel.
“Really?” Diesel 10 perked. “That’s the door?”
“Yes,” Bernie nodded.
“Alright,” Diesel 10 smirked as Pinchy lifted, clacking together with excitement. “Move so I can-”
A loud moo-like roar echoed through the forest and shook everyone, causing them to glance away from what they were doing and look around.
“Was that the farmer’s prized bull?” Diesel asked.
“Sounds a little too loud to be-” Diesel 10 said, but stopped when something massive appeared, instantly turning his face from confusion to ‘oh crap’ along with Diesel.
Standing just a few meters away from the human group, there was a gigantic Minotaur, but its legs were missing, and it only had its arms that were keeping its body upright.
It had a large pair of horns protruding from its head, buck teeth, a beaver-like tail that was narrow at the top and flattened at the end, and a collar with a pendant.
That’s no prized bull.
Chapter 24: Bumps on the Road
Summary:
A monster appears and the group escapes from the danger on a bumpy road.
Chapter Text
Everyone was staring at this gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster, which stared at them before snorting and giving the same roar.
“HOLY-!” Everyone instantly scrambled away from the tree as it charged forward at an incredible speed and crashed into it, causing them to split as it got its horns into the tree.
“Go, go, go, go, go!” P.T. Boomer shouted as he helped Bernie to his feet as Baz scrambled up. “Get to Diesel 10!”
The gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster struggled to get its horns out of the tree as it snorted and growled, using its hands to push itself out.
“Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!” Diesel urged as the gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster finally freed itself from the tree and saw them heading toward them.
Seeing there was no time for them to climb into his cab, Diesel 10 quickly scooped Baz, Bernie, and P.T. Boomer before catching them by surprise when Sailor John was pushed toward his face when Pinchy went downward.
The gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster stormed over to the rails and stood in front, snorting as it prepared to charge and kicked its hands.
Diesel 10 gritted his teeth before grabbing the back of Sailor John’s jacket and sweater with his teeth, startling him before muffling, “Go! Go! Go!” towards Diesel, who instantly wasted no time standing around gawking.
Sailor John was tugged backward quickly as his jacket and sweater were grabbed by Diesel 10’s teeth, and the gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster charged forward but kept slipping because of having no legs.
“SLOW DOWN, YE’RE SCRAPIN’ THE BOOTS OFF ME-!” Sailor John exclaimed before going over a bump that caused him to yelp.
Whenever the gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster got close, Pinchy would swipe at its snout while Bernie held onto its arm with his arms and legs, and P.T. Boomer and Baz were in its grip.
Pinchy would smack it across the snout, which caused it to snort, snapping its teeth at Pinchy as Diesel 10 picked up speed.
Diesel was speeding backward before flinching when Diesel 10’s back buffers appeared and gently bumped him, which Diesel yelped before their coupling link connected.
Not wanting to complain or try to separate, Diesel only continued moving backward with Diesel 10 as he tried to avoid the gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster.
They turned around a bend, and Diesel 10 almost went over as he muffled something, perhaps cursing along with Sailor John as he grabbed his front buffers.
The gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster stormed over, and using its hands, it slammed them against the ground, and like magic, the earth started shifting and splitting down the middle, causing the tracks to buckle and bend from its powers.
Diesel 10 and Diesel continued moving backward as the gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster did the same thing again, shredding the tracks from the ground as it lifted into the sky.
Bernie wrapped his arms and legs around Pinchy’s arm, Baz held onto P.T. Boomer while Pinchy moved backward to keep them from getting hurt, and Conrad clutched onto Pinchy’s base while shrieking.
Suddenly, they went down a different line, and the gigantic legless ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster went the opposite way while Diesel and Diesel 10 went down the other line.
“Okay, we lost it!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed.
Diesel and Diesel 10 skidded to a halt before hearing a yelp from someone, and they glanced over, seeing the same blue-haired girl with the cat and a doll on the other shoulder.
“Hmm, nh’h mrr!” Diesel 10 exclaimed.
The blue-haired girl looked confused as the cat instantly puffed while the doll said, “What are you all doing out here?!”
“You can talk?!” Diesel exclaimed from behind Diesel 10.
“Never mind that!” the blue-haired girl exclaimed. “What is-?”
A bellowing moo-like roar happened, and everyone perked up, glancing over as the same monster appeared in the distance.
“That’s the Black Zodiac!” the doll exclaimed.
The blue-haired girl instantly hopped onto Diesel 10’s buffer on the other side, just as Sailor John went onto the other buffer as Diesel 10 released his garments from holding onto them.
“Hurry!” the blue-haired girl exclaimed. “Move forward!”
“Don’t tell us twice!” Diesel exclaimed as he moved forward, pushing Diesel 10 forward as he descended the line as the blue-haired girl and Sailor John held on.
They went near a ledge, and the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster stomped its arms, and the line started buckling a little as Diesel 10 and Diesel crossed them.
Diesel 10 winced when he saw one of the bumps on the rocking rails move upward before clang!
Diesel 10’s eyes crossed after feeling something hit the back of his gears, but he shook it off as Diesel continued pushing him back as the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster continued chasing them.
“Quick!” the blue-haired girl pointed as they stopped as she hopped off from Diesel 10’s buffers. “Keep moving forward!”
“What about you?” Sailor John asked.
“I got this!” The blue-haired girl smiled, taking her cat and doll off her shoulders as she opened Diesel 10’s cab and quickly placed them inside.
She removed the same object Diesel saw from her blue jeans pocket and zapped the top, transforming into a half-bird, half-human hybrid.
Once she transformed, the blue-haired girl took off into the air as Diesel 10 and the others watched in shock before shaking it off and going down the line fast.
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster appeared and started attacking, missing her as it swung its arms around and missing her at every swing.
She could not get close to its pendant and thought of another way as she went backward, missing another swing of its arms as it roared.
Meanwhile, Diesel 10 and Diesel watched the battle between the blue-haired girl and the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster as Diesel exclaimed, “We’ve got to do something! That was a child!”
“I know, I know,” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “Why didn’t you tell me she was a child?!”
“Again, I didn’t realize she was a child!” Diesel snapped back. “Besides, she looked much different from afar!”
“Enough snappin’!” Sailor John exclaimed. “We’ve got t’ do somethin’ about that huge thing!”
The cab’s door opened, and the doll the blue-haired girl was holding exclaimed as she was on the cat’s back, “We can lead it somewhere further in the woods! That can try to weaken it a little!”
“Are you sure that’s going to work?” Bernie asked, still holding onto Pinchy’s arm.
“It will!” the doll nodded. “Stephanie has a special ability to help defeat the Black Zodiac!”
“Let’s do it then!” Diesel 10 nodded as they switched lines and headed toward the battle.
Meanwhile, the blue-haired girl named Stephanie avoided the earth powers of the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster but slammed against a tree and headed toward the ground.
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster was about to grab her with its clawed hand when Pinchy went into view and slammed it into the face, causing it to fall backward on its back with a pained bellow.
Stephanie landed on top of Diesel 10 as her necklace snapped, transforming herself back to normal as she pushed herself up before scooping the pocket watch and placing it into her blue jeans pocket.
“Need a hand?” Diesel smirked.
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster stood up and was angry, as its nose was bleeding with what looked like pitch-black blood.
It roared as Diesel 10, and Diesel went backward, leading it through the woods as it stormed through the woods.
“That’s it!” Diesel 10 smirked. “Keep following us!”
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster continued to storm through the woods and crash through some trees with ease as Stephanie looked around, coming up with a new plan.
When it was close, Stephanie lifted her hands, and gold-like threads suddenly came from her fingers, wrapping around the trees and the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster’s limbs.
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster soon stopped as it bellowed in anger, trying to free itself from its binds.
Stephanie pulled back with her hands, tightening the strings as the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster moved back, trapped in a web of gold strings.
“Hey, you got it!” Diesel 10 perked up as Stephanie smiled.
The gold strings tightened around Stephanie’s fingers as they started to leave marks, but Stephanie was focused on getting the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster’s necklace.
But something landed on her back, and she yelped as Nightmares suddenly came from different directions in the darkness and started attacking them.
“Hey!” Diesel 10 snapped as Pinchy went around, smacking the Nightmares off as they scratched at everyone.
Sailor John started punching and kicking at the Nightmares with his hands and feet, causing them to shriek in pain and return to attack, but he was pushed back.
Baz and P.T. Boomer used their feet to kick away at the Nightmares as Stephanie struggled with one on her back, attempting to snap at the strings around her fingers as she kicked at the Nightmare with her legs.
“Shoo! Shoo!” Bernie exclaimed as he swatted at them with Conrad but held on to Pinchy’s arm as it swung around, smacking them like flies.
Notches and Lucy noticed and instantly hopped out of Diesel 10’s cab as his driver quickly closed the door to keep the Nightmares from attempting to get into the cab.
Diesel blew fumes into the Nightmare’s faces as they huffed and gagged from the smell while they went to Diesel and Diesel 10.
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster was slowly being released from its binds as some of the gold-like strings were snapping, and Pinchy noticed while Diesel 10 was snapping at the Nightmare’s clawed fingers to keep them from getting close to his face.
When one of the strings snapped, Pinchy grabbed one of the strings, tugging backward to keep it from being freed as it tugged its limb.
Diesel 10 was slowly being dragged forward as Pinchy was holding onto the string, and Diesel noticed and quickly started up, moving backward to keep Diesel 10 from being pulled forward.
“Get off!” Stephanie snapped at the Nightmare as it tried to get the pocket watch from Stephanie’s pocket and kept scratching at her body and the strings around her fingers as it was using its claws to snap them.
Fortunately, Lucy and Notches arrived just in time, and Lucy swung her key at the Nightmare, smacking it across the face as it hissed, before Notches tackled it as it fell over Diesel 10’s roof.
Stephanie stood up and tugged forward suddenly, seeing the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster slowly being freed and reaching a hand toward Diesel 10.
Diesel was losing the tug-of-war as he huffed and puffed, using all his might to keep it from grabbing Diesel 10.
Stephanie gasped as she switched the strings to her left hand and held on tightly before summoning her bracelet, transforming it into her staff.
She drew a circle from the tip and inserted her crystal into it, emitting a sound wave that caused it to be launched backward from the sound.
Once the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster was lifted into the sky from the sound wave, Stephanie was suddenly lifted with Diesel 10 and the others on his roof because Pinchy and Stephanie had strings on them.
Diesel watched with worry and horror as they soared higher and higher into the blackened sky, with the ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster higher than them.
Stephanie quickly removed the strings and transformed her staff into a sword as the Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster approached her with its hands.
But Stephanie suddenly surprised it with a single swing of her sword, slicing its collar around its neck as it snapped off.
The Black Zodiac ox-beaver-cat hybrid monster poofed into thin air after the necklace was sliced off, and the group fell back down to the ground before she used her string ability again.
Strings created a trampoline underneath Diesel 10, and he landed safely on top of it in front of Diesel as everyone else landed on his roof along with Stephanie.
After everyone landed, the strings disappeared as Diesel 10 landed safely on the rails, and everyone collapsed on his roof.
Diesel sighed in relief as the Nightmares scrambled away after seeing that Stephanie had defeated the Black Zodiac.
“Are you alright?” Diesel asked.
“We’re fine,” Diesel 10 nodded. “But that was a close one.”
Stephanie gingerly pushed herself up as she winced, hissing through her teeth as she looked at her hands as her crystal sword transformed into the bracelet around her wrist.
Burn marks were wrapped around her fingers and half of her palms from the strings, giving her some pain but not enough to bleed.
“Blimey,” Sailor John remarked as Stephanie looked up at him from her hands, and he was gingerly pushing himself up as his hat had fallen off.
“You okay?” Stephanie asked.
“I’m fine.” Sailor John nodded as he put his cap back on before glancing at her. “How did ye do all that?”
“Yes, and what was that huge thing that chased us?” Bernie asked, a little shaken up from their close encounter.
Stephanie sighed as her doll and cat walked up to her, and she gently scooped them before perking up when a star lifted from where the pendant had shattered.
The star went towards Stephanie as everyone watched before going up into the sky, disappearing with the stars as Stephanie glanced back at the group.
“What you all witnessed was a Black Zodiac,” Stephanie explained as Pinchy looked down at her. “They are the dark version of the original Zodiacs but are mashed together with others that resemble the same thing. Like the Western and Chinese versions of the Ox with the Beaver from the Native American Zodiacs and the Cat from the Celtic Zodiac.”
“Then that was one of them?” Diesel asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “One out of eleven I needed to destroy.”
The group instantly looked surprised after Stephanie told them as she added, “But I did defeat the Black Aries Zodiac a while ago, so that’s ten I needed to destroy.”
“How are you so calm about this?!” Bernie exclaimed as Stephanie stood up from Diesel 10’s roof and brushed herself off. “You’re, what, eight years old?!”
“Ten, but close.” Stephanie nodded as she scooped the cat and doll into her arms.
She winced when her fingers started stinging again but ignored it as her cat climbed into her hood and the doll sat on her shoulder.
“I need to find something,” Stephanie said as she slid off Diesel 10’s cab onto the ground.
There were scratch marks on some parts of her body left behind from the Nightmare attacking her, and the one on her cheek was bleeding blue blood.
Diesel 10 instantly noticed her blood as she reached up with her fingers, feeling the mark before looking at her fingers as they were stained.
“Stephanie,” the doll said. “You’re bleeding.”
“I-I know,” Stephanie stammered. “But that doesn’t matter. It’ll-”
“Now, wait one minute.” Diesel 10 scooped Stephanie into his claw, and she flinched. “You aren’t walking away without being mended.”
P.T. Boomer gently took Stephanie out of Pinchy and onto Diesel 10’s roof, seeing Stephanie’s scratches and fingers with burn marks as he gently looked at them by her wrists, and Stephanie was confused.
He reached into his bag and took out a container of bandages, repairing her injuries as Stephanie asked, “Who are you all?”
“P.T. Boomer,” P.T. Boomer responded. “Don’t move around too much.”
Stephanie nodded as she allowed P.T. Boomer to mend her injuries, and Sailor John responded, “I’m Sailor John,” Then he mentioned to Baz and Bernie, “And these two are Baz and Bernie with Conrad.”
“And I’m Diesel 10,” Diesel 10 responded. “The claw attached to me is Pinchy, and Diesel is behind me.”
Pinchy clacked a little in response as Stephanie looked up at Pinchy, who was hovering over her as Notches gave little growls.
“What about you, kiddo?” Diesel 10 asked.
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “Stephanie Allen. I’m a friend of Sir Topham Hatt.”
“Make sense,” Diesel nodded. “But what are you doing out here?”
“I’m searching for something,” Stephanie responded as P.T. Boomer finished mending her injuries, her fingers and palms wrapped in bandages, some on her cheeks. “I can’t tell you it all since… I don’t trust you all.”
“Speaking of which,” Diesel responded. “Are you looking for a gate of some sort?”
Stephanie flinched after Diesel mentioned the gate, and Stephanie’s doll asked, “How did you know that?”
“Welp, we found it.” Diesel 10 paused a little. “One of them that you had already unlocked,” Diesel 10 responded as Pinchy moved a little. “So we sort of know what you are planning.”
Stephanie looked worried as the doll said, “If you plan to destroy the gates, you can’t even destroy them.”
“Huh,” Diesel 10 remarked as he started moving forward, and Stephanie flinched while P.T. Boomer held her from sliding off his roof. “Then how come that Black Zodiac crashed into it?”
A bad feeling sat in Stephanie’s gut as they arrived at the scene where they found the gate, but they were stunned when the tree it was in was magically repaired.
“Well,” Diesel 10 spoke. “That’s… new.”
After arriving at the scene, Stephanie slid off Diesel 10’s roof and said, “Thank you for helping me. Ah, I hope you all learned your lesson of attempting to fight against a Black Zodiac.”
“It’s not our-!” Stephanie took out a whistle from around her neck and blew into it, erupting Gold Dust from it as it swirled around Diesel 10 and the others before disappearing.
They soon arrived back at one of the stations, startled that Gold Dust suddenly came out of the whistle as they were in the same positions.
“That was also new,” Diesel 10 remarked.
Chapter 25: Two Oxen, One Beaver and One Cat
Summary:
Stephanie soon finds the next four of the Zodiacs.
Chapter Text
Stephanie sighed after sending the group to a safe place as she pushed her glasses into place, mumbling as she put the Dust Whistle away, “Well, now I know who else to be careful about.”
“Exactly, Stephanie.” Lucy nodded in agreement. “Though, good job using Gold Dust to help teleport them.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked before approaching the gigantic tree. “How did the gateway repair itself?”
“It’s indestructible,” Lucy explained. “Anything that would attempt to destroy it would just magically repair itself. That’s the power of the Zodiacs.”
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked before allowing her to climb into her hands. “Though it would lose its ability once you unlock it, right?”
“Exactly,” Lucy nodded. “Once the Zodiac Guardian is returned to the Zodiac Realm, the gateway will be permanently closed.”
“Great!” Stephanie beamed.
Lucy’s key’s gemstone was emerald, and Stephanie held Lucy at the right height to insert the key into the keyhole after watching it appear.
She inserted the key and turned it, unlocking the gate as it transformed into a large wooden door with the four symbols.
Stephanie opened it after it transformed and stepped into the wooden hallway as she closed the door behind her.
After closing the door, Stephanie transformed her bracelet into a wand, made a circle using the tip, and flicked to create a small ball of light at the tip.
“I still don’t get how you are using it so well,” Notches remarked.
Stephanie shrugged a little after Notches responded before walking through the wooden hallway, using the wand’s light to light her path as she looked around curiously.
The ‘inside’ of the tree was all wooden and carved perfectly with some designs on the walls, from Chinese characters to other designs that are Western or Celtic with Native American.
As she walked deeper, Stephanie, Notches, and Lucy soon entered the tree’s center and were gently hit with the wonderful aroma of nature itself.
Vines, gardens, and beautiful flowers were growing from the beds as they glanced around curiously.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she extinguished the light from the tip of her wand before transforming it into her bracelet.
Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared while carrying a flower pot before noticing Stephanie with Lucy and Notches.
She has long, wavy brown hair, light green eyes, and fair skin, and she is wearing a beautiful green mermaid dress with purple flowers on a sash over her waist, a white lace long-sleeve shirt, gloves, and a large green hat with a couple of feathers and the Taurus symbol as the buckle to keep the ribbon.
She had a green umbrella hooked on her left arm and hoop earrings with an emerald collar around her neck.
“Oh, hello, honey,” She greeted. “Excuse me a minute.”
She walked away with the flower pot in her hands, placed it in a small hole in the dirt, and sat down carefully, placing her umbrella to the side.
The woman moved the flower from the pot to the hole in the ground before covering it up and nodded and stood up, brushing herself off to get the dirt off.
“Hello,” Stephanie greeted as she walked up to her. “My name is Stephanie Allen, and I’m the new wielder.”
“You’re the new wielder of the Zodiac Pocket Watch?” she asked, and Stephanie nodded. “This is fantastic. Let me get Adriel, Eoghania, and Niú.”
She walked away as Stephanie watched with curiosity before she stopped and said, “Maybe you should follow me. It will take a while for me to get them both.”
Stephanie nodded and followed the woman as she said, “My name is Constance.”
“I am pleased to meet you, Mrs. Constance.” Stephanie beamed.
She smiled softly after Stephanie beamed before asking, noticing the injuries on her body, “What happened to you?”
“Hmm?” Stephanie reached up with a hand to feel her bandaged injuries and responded, “I got attacked by Nightmares while attempting to stop the Black Zodiac. Mr. P.T. Boomer helped mend my injuries.”
“Oh, you poor dear,” Constance softly cooed as she stopped walking and inspected her injuries.
Stephanie felt worried as she reached up to gently take Constance’s hand and assured her, “It’s okay, though. It’ll heal over time.”
Constance initially looked puzzled after Stephanie assured her but dropped the topic as she said, “Alright then.”
They continued walking before approaching a big woman asleep on the ground underneath one of the trees, her back facing the two.
Stephanie looked surprised to see the gigantic woman as Constance walked up to her back and gently tapped it, saying, “Niú, wake up. The wielder is here.”
The woman named ‘Niú’ snorted a little from her sleep and slowly rolled onto her back as Constance went backward.
“They are?” Niú asked, and Constance nodded, mentioning over to Stephanie with a hand. “Oh!”
She instantly stood up to her feet after Constance mentioned over to Stephanie, and she had light-medium brown skin, brown eyes, long jet-black hair, and was wearing a Chinese light blue and hints of red uniform with a bell at the bottom of the collar.
She was wearing some jewelry with a nosering, had the ears, horns, tail, and legs of a bull, and was very tall compared to Constance and Stephanie.
She had what looked like a basketball-sized curled furball in her right arm before it slowly uncurled after Niú gently poked it.
The basketball-sized furball was instead the Celtic Cat Zodiac, as Niú placed her on the ground when she stood up.
She was standing on her hind legs and resembled a gray and light brown tabby cat with a gold ear cuff on her right ear, and she wore a Celtic leather uniform.
She also has a sword with a shield on its hilt on her back, has long wavy brown hair, and looks tired before perking up when she notices Stephanie.
“Sorry,” she apologized as she bowed to Stephanie. “My name is Niú, the Chinese Zodiac of the Ox.”
“An’ A’m Eoghania,” the Celtic Cat Zodiac nodded as her long tail flicked.
“It’s fine,” Stephanie assured Niú and Eoghania. “It’s peaceful around here.”
Niú and Eoghania smiled a little after Stephanie assured her as Constance asked, “Have you two seen where Adriel went?”
“She went to gather some wood,” Niú responded. “But she will arrive in three, two,”
Some wood clacked, startling Stephanie as she flinched with Notches, glancing over to see an anthropomorphic half-human and half-beaver human.
She has long jet-black hair in two long strands with two Native American hair pins, and her face resembles a beaver with ears and teeth.
She wore light gray skin clothing with the tail of a beaver and the hind legs as she noticed Stephanie with Constance and Niú.
“Oops!” She flinched as she chittered a little. “Sorry, I didn’t know she had already arrived.”
“It’s okay,” Stephanie assured the sheepish beaver. “What’s your name?”
“I’m Adriel,” she responded, bowing slightly to Stephanie. “What is yours?”
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded, mentioning to Notches on her shoulder from her hood. “And this is Notches.”
“Hello,” Notches greeted.
“Aw,” Constance gently cooed as she reached over with a hand and gently scratched Notches’ chin as he purred. “He’s cute.”
Stephanie smiled, saying, “Yeah, he’s soft too.”
“Really?” Eoghania perked up with a smirk. “He must’ve cleanit his fur a lot gin it gets thon fluffy.”
“Aw, you’re making me blush.” Notches chuckled as Stephanie gently scratched his head, making his purring a little louder.
Stephanie chuckled as Constance stopped scratching, and Stephanie did the same before taking out the Zodiac Pocket Watch from the pocket of her blue jeans and showing it to the three.
She flipped the Zodiac Pocket Watch onto its back as it automatically opened, showing the emerald gemstone as the four tapped the back with their fingers.
When they tapped the Zodiac Pocket Watch, Stephanie had another vision; this time, it was slightly different.
The same man on Muffler Mountain was near the river with the woods, glancing around with confusion as if he were searching for someone.
Suddenly, something gigantic appeared from the river, and the man glanced up before looking surprised to see the same man wearing a tunic towering over his height and staring down at him with azure blue eyes.
He scrambled back a little after seeing the gigantic man appear before him, but the blue-haired stranger reached down with a hand and scooped him into his palm, lifting him to his height.
Although a little nervous, the man started talking to him as they both started talking to each other.
Their conversation was not heard as they began to discuss it, as it was muffled.
But from the angle where the blue-haired man was holding the other, a strange tattoo was on the inside of the bicep that seemed familiar.
The vision stopped as Stephanie blinked, and the Zodiac Pocket Watch landed back into her palm as she looked down at it.
“Are you alright?” Constance asked.
“Yeah,” Stephanie slowly nodded, staring at the Zodiac Pocket Watch with silent confusion before looking up at the four Zodiacs. “I’m fine.”
Lucy and Notches noticed the silent difference in Stephanie as the three Zodiacs gently led her down a different hallway as she used her wand to light the way.
Instead of asking her, they went along with the ride as they left the dimension and soon entered the Zodiac Dimension, where Amelia, Chayton, Moina, and Shu were.
After hearing them enter the Zodiac Dimension, they perked up and saw Constance, Niú, Eoghania, and Adriel, and they all smiled.
“Constance!” Amelia instantly ran over to Constance and hugged her with an excited hop.
“It’s great to see you again, Amelia.” Constance smiled.
“Hello, Niú,” Shu smiled as he gently nudged Niú’s leg with his elbow. “Long time no see, hmm?”
“Yes, you too,” Niú smiled with a chuckle before ruffling Shu’s hair.
Adriel hugged Chayton with happy chitters, and Chayton was gently making happy noises as she returned the hug, being careful with her claws.
“Welcome back, sister.” Chayton smiled as Adriel chuckled.
Eoghania glomped at Moina as she was startled by the sudden surprise hug from Eoghania, and she exclaimed with little happy cat-like chitters, “It’s sae guid tae be back!”
“Yes, it’s good to see you again, sister.” Moina nodded with a chuckle.
Stephanie smiled gently as she extinguished her light before transforming her wand into her bracelet as Notches and Lucy watched the welcoming.
Then she took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch and looked at it thoughtfully, wondering what the two memories she had witnessed were.
Were they someone else’s memories that the Zodiac Pocket Watch copied?
Why was it so familiar?
“Hey, Stephanie?” Stephanie glanced away from the Zodiac Pocket Watch to the current Zodiacs as Adriel asked, “What are you thinking?”
“Oh,” Stephanie smiled as she masked her confusion with her curiosity. “I’m just wondering what the next four Zodiacs are.”
“Well, this is the perfect time to try it out.” Shu smiled. “Just be careful with the Ox Zodiac. It’s like a bull in a china shop.”
Said Niú snorted at Shu for joking about her, and Shu giggled as he lifted his arms up as if silently saying, ‘Just joking.’
Stephanie rolled her eyes as Notches hopped off her shoulders with Lucy, and she opened the Zodiac Pocket Watch, turned the arms to the next four, and tapped it.
Her body soon started to transform, and Stephanie was towering a little over her height when she opened her eyes.
She looked at her arms and was amazed that the skin from the back of her hands was covered with smooth white and black spotted fur, and she was even wearing a collar around her neck with the Taurus pendant on it.
Stephanie has two horns sticking out from her head, pointing upright, and her legs are curled into the legs of a bull.
“Whoa!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “Can I bend the earth using this form?”
“Erm, yes.” Constance nodded. “How can you tell?”
“Avril wrote out what the Zodiacs’ powers are in a journal,” Stephanie explained. “Mostly from the battle against the Black Zodiacs.”
“You’re the most observant kid I’ve ever met,” Shu remarked as Stephanie chuckled.
She started to practice moving around the area, being careful with items, and using her abilities.
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “This is so cool!”
Then she reached up to her collar and removed it, returning to normal before tapping the top again and transforming into an entire bull.
“Oops!” Stephanie flinched and mooed at the same time. “I didn’t expect this to happen!”
“Now that’s Niú’s Zodiac,” Adriel pointed out. “There’s a huge difference between the two, but they’re the same.”
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded, chuckling as her body resembled corriente cattle. “I wonder what the Beaver Zodiac does.”
Stephanie focused on transforming into her minotaur appearance before taking the necklace off, transforming back into a human before tapping the top, and transforming into an American beaver.
“Ooh!” Stephanie beamed with a slight chitter in her voice. “I transformed into an American beaver.”
Then she shifted into a half-beaver form and was checking herself out, smirking with an amused expression while running her tongue over her teeth and feeling her buck teeth.
“You can still bend the earth using that form, too,” Adriel nodded. “It helps with chewing through wood too.”
Stephanie looked impressed after Adriel explained as she reached up to her necklace and took it off, returning to her human self before tapping it again and transforming into her cat form.
Her body soon transformed into a fluffy Maine coon cat, and Stephanie looked at her paws, impressed at how super fluffy she had become.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at herself all over. “I’m like a walking fluffy cloud.”
She shifted into a half-human, half-cat hybrid and was still a Maine coon cat, practicing her new form while doing tricks.
Stephanie even realized her scent was a little stronger and was amazed as Notches asked, “Easier being a cat?”
“Somewhat,” Stephanie remarked with a chuckle. “Cats have nine lives and can land on their feet.”
“Yeah, an’ don’t use thaim aw up i’ ane sittin’,” Eoghania warned. “That’s whit almost happenit tae a very famous cat.”
“Of course not,” Stephanie assured Eoghania. “I’m not wanting to test out that ability.”
Stephanie reached up to her necklace with the Celtic Cat pendant and took it off, returning to normal before placing the Zodiac Pocket Watch back into her blue jeans pocket.
“That is pretty handy!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “Thank you all for the training.”
“And thank you for taking us back home.” Constance nodded as she gave Stephanie a gentle kiss on the cheek that caused her to blush.
Her bracelet around her wrist glowed, and Stephanie was transported from the Zodiac Realm to the same place where the gateway was.
Stephanie pushed her glasses into place as she looked up at the sky, seeing that it was already dark and not wise enough to stay outside with Nightmares roaming around.
So Stephanie started to head back to Hatt Hall, where it was safe to stay.
Two Nightmares scrambled through a dark realm as fast as they could before approaching someone sitting on a throne, perking up when they appeared before the stranger.
“What is it?” a deep, grave voice asked.
“The Torso was defeated,” the first Nightmare explained. “Along with the First Born Son!”
“What?!” the deep, grave voice exclaimed. “Why didn’t you both tell me?!”
“We were messing around at the station!” the second Nightmare exclaimed. “It was that blue-haired girl that-”
A clawed hand lifted and stopped the two from talking as the deep, grave voice demanded, “What else does she look like?”
The two Nightmares glanced at each other after the deep, grave voice asked, and the first Nightmare said, “She had pointed ears, azure blue eyes, and long, straight blue hair.”
The camera showed part of the face as a pair of ruby-red eyes with pinprick pupils narrowed slightly before a grin appeared, saying, “I would like to be alone now. You two keep letting me know the progress of the remaining Black Zodiacs.”
“Yes, ma’am,” the second Nightmare bowed.
“I’M A MAN, NOT A WOMAN!” The deep, grave voice shouted as a dagger was tossed at the Nightmare, missing inches as it scrambled backward.
“S-Sorry, ma’am!” The first Nightmare stuttered before correcting himself. “Sir, sir!”
“LEAVE YOU IMBECILES!” The two Nightmares ran away as another dagger was tossed before disappearing into thin air.
A body wearing black armor with a red lining sat back down after the blades were thrown, and an evil smile appeared on the stranger’s face.
“So she had returned to Sodor after so many years?” the stranger smiled. “This will be good news for me to bear witness to.”
Chapter 26: Return to Shining Time Station
Summary:
Sir Topham Hatt is still on the search, but since they are not on Sodor, he decided to look in Shining Time along with a few friends.
Chapter Text
Sir Topham Hatt was thinking as he sat in his office, writing down paperwork and checking the time to know which engine was arriving on time.
According to the police, they had no luck searching for Avril and Kathleen, which worried Sir Topham Hatt.
If they are not on Sodor… could they be in Shining Time?
There could have been hints at where Avril and Kathleen could have gone when Sodor was drained of its magic.
But he cannot do it alone and would get stuck in Shining Time if he were not careful.
To keep himself from being lost in Shining Time, Sir Topham Hatt decided to ask Stephanie if she could take him to Shining Time to search for Avril and Kathleen.
A knock on his office door perked Sir Topham Hatt from his paperwork, and he glanced over, responding, “Enter.”
The door opened, and Stephanie stepped in with Notches and Lucy on her shoulders, saying, “Hello, sir! I went to the forest and found a lot of Dust Crystals.”
She reached into her bag and took out a Dust Crystal, darker than Gold Dust, which confused Sir Topham Hatt.
“I found Brass Dust!” Stephanie smiled with excitement.
“‘Brass Dust?’” Sir Topham Hatt’s voice echoed with confusion. “How can you tell if it is Brass Dust?”
Stephanie approached Sir Topham Hatt and said, “You may think it is weird, but I can tell this is Brass Dust because of the smell coming from it other than dirt.”
“Really?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, and Stephanie nodded.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded. “I found that out when I stumbled across a dirt wall of bunched Dust Crystals.” She paused, adding, “It was a little overpowering because of all the metal smells.”
Sir Topham Hatt smiled a little after Stephanie added as she placed the Crystal Brass Dust away before saying, “Erm, Stephanie?”
“Yes, sir?” Stephanie responded, glancing over at him.
“I have some unfortunate news.” Stephanie looked worried after Sir Topham Hatt mentioned the news, turning her body back to him and asking, “What’s the bad news?”
“The police did not find Avril or Kathleen,” Sir Topham Hatt told Stephanie. “And I was wondering if perhaps they could be on Shining Time. Would you like to help take us to Shining Time?”
“Of course,” Stephanie nodded. “I have some friends I want to meet back at Shining Time. They must have been worried about where I could have gone.”
“That’s perfect,” Sir Topham Hatt said, standing up as Stephanie stepped back for him. “But we’ll need an engine to take us to Shining Time.”
Stephanie nodded and followed Sir Topham Hatt, stepping onto the station, and he went to Tidmouth Sheds with Stephanie, seeing Gordon and Thomas with Cleo and Romeo.
Stephanie had met Romeo during the trip to Sir Topham Hatt’s manor but had not talked to him since she was more focused on the ride.
Sir Topham Hatt and Stephanie stepped out of his cab as Stephanie followed him.
Cleo instantly noticed Stephanie and happily exclaimed, “Stephanie!” running over and hugging her with a glomp.
“Oof!” Cleo hugged Stephanie, who was startled but grinned as she accepted it. “Hello, Cleo.”
Romeo approached Stephanie, who perked up as he said, “So you’re Stephanie Cleo has been talking about.”
“Ah, yes,” Stephanie blushed a light blue as her ears flicked a little. “I’m Stephanie Allen. I haven’t gotten your name since the last time we met.”
“I’m Romeo.” Romeo pointed at himself with a thumb. “I’m Gordon’s engineer.”
“And Cleo’s my engineer,” Thomas added with a smile.
“Pleased to meet you,” Stephanie said politely before looking at Lucy and Notches. “This is Notches,” she said, pointing at her cat. “And this is Lucy, my guardian.” She pointed to Lucy.
Notches gave a little “meow” as Lucy said, “Hello.”
“She’s your guardian?” Romeo asked, mentioning Lucy.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded. “She helps me find where the Zodiac Guardians are, to be specific.”
She looked at Sir Topham Hatt and said, blushing a little with sheepishness, “Oh, uh, Sir Topham Hatt wants to say something.”
“It’s fine, Stephanie.” Sir Topham Hatt assured her before turning to the two locomotives. “I must head to Shining Time to search for Avril, Kathleen, and Azazel. But Stephanie and I need someone to help us return to Shining Time.”
“I could take you there, sir,” Thomas perked.
“Pah!” Gordon huffed. “Your cab is much too small to fit that many people inside. I think Sir Topham Hatt wants me to take them.”
“Excuse me?” Stephanie spoke up before the two started arguing. “Why not both? In case one or the other runs out during the trip.”
Gordon and Thomas glanced at each other after Stephanie suggested, as Sir Topham Hatt said, “I think that is a grand plan, Stephanie.”
“Sir,” Romeo spoke up. “Do you think we could return to Shining Time? It’s been a long time since we were there.”
“Of course,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “But be careful.”
Stephanie smiled, saying, “You guys can take as long as you want. I’ll start refilling the Dust Whistle to make sure.”
So Stephanie went to refill the Dust Whistle but did not know that Diesel had overheard everything from the group and went to find Diesel 10.
Meanwhile, Diesel 10 was with the others at the Dieselworks before hearing Diesel’s horn and glancing up, seeing him enter.
“Got any news?” Diesel 10 asked as he moved forward with P.T. Boomer on his roof, with Conrad doing his best to fix Pinchy.
“I’ve got plenty,” Diesel nodded. “Stephanie and Fat Hatt will return to Shining Time with the other kids.”
“Wait, hold on,” Conrad spoke as he turned away from what he was doing. “There’s a way to return to the real realm?”
“Yes,” P.T. Boomer nodded. “Since Lady is the protector of Sodor, she connected the realms to Sodor so everyone, regardless of age or appearance, would come.”
“So it is real?” Baz asked.
P.T. Boomer nodded, saying, “I went through the same buffers when chasing after Thomas and then joined the chase with Diesel 10.”
“And we crashed too.” Diesel 10 nodded before flinching when Conrad hit something sensitive. “Ow! Be careful up there.”
“Sorry,” Conrad huffed. “Geez, someone banged up your claw.”
“It was from that kid, Romeo,” Diesel 10 growled. “When I get Pinchy on him, I’ll ensure he gets tossed into the ocean.”
“Whoa!” Bernie exclaimed. “You’re not going to do what I think you’re going to do-”
“What, nah!” Diesel 10 responded. “Only towards steamies and betraying diesels, not humans. I don’t think I’ve ever hurt a human before.”
Diesel 10 paused before saying, “But let’s follow them to see what that blue-haired girl is planning.”
Then he mentioned Diesel with Pinchy, saying, “And you’re coming with me in case something goes wrong.”
“Why not Splatter or Dodge?” Diesel asked, trying to mask his worried tone.
“Pah,” Diesel 10 huffed. “There’ll be too many diesels following, and it would lose our element of surprise. So you’re coming.”
Diesel had a bad feeling in his oil tanks about this plan, but since he wanted to help Diesel 10 get his ‘job’ back, he decided to go along with it.
Stephanie double-checked everything as she looked at the Dust Whistle around her neck, looking at the elements and the Dusts she collected.
Everything looked fine, but was Stephanie going to return to Shining Time?
Half of her was screaming that it was a bad idea, but the other half wanted to see if her friends were there and tell them she was okay.
But were they her ‘friends?’
Multiple thoughts were going through Stephanie’s mind about her choice before she flinched when someone’s hand was placed on her shoulder.
She glanced up at Darius, who asked, “Are you alright, Stephanie?”
“I’m fine,” Stephanie nodded, lying to him. “Just double-checking.”
Darius looked at the Dust Whistle around her neck as she turned around, placing it into her garments. “Let’s check everyone to see if they are ready for the journey.”
Darius was suspicious when Stephanie changed the subject, but he dropped it for later as she walked up to the engines.
There was Thomas at the front along with Cleo, Gordon at the back with Romeo, Spencer, a grand silver engine who is friends with Holly, and the Flying Scotsman, who is friends with Darius.
“Alright,” Stephanie nodded as she returned to Thomas. “I think that’s everyone. Let’s go.”
Thomas whistled as the others did the same, and Stephanie climbed into Thomas with the help of Cleo as they began heading towards the buffers.
Stephanie and Cleo looked through Thomas’ cab window as they approached the buffers, and Stephanie’s bracelet started glowing.
Stephanie looked down at it when it started glowing and became worried, wondering what it would do this time.
The line of steam locomotives suddenly went through the buffers, and it magically opened a portal, allowing the line to go through.
Peeking around the corner was Diesel 10, with Pinchy mended a little from being covered with ‘scars.’
After watching the first line go through the magic buffers, he smirked, saying, “Now’s our chance!”
So Diesel 10, with Diesel coupled behind him, followed the line through the buffers and entered the magic portal.
When they entered, they instantly saw how crazy everything was and went down on the rails, speeding down quickly.
The ride went wild as the tracks moved upward, downward, and left to right, and everyone held on.
Stephanie held on to Cleo as Sir Topham Hatt held onto the two as the ride continued, gritting her teeth as Notches had his claws out while giving yowls while Lucy held onto Stephanie’s hair.
“I forgot how crazy the rails can be!” Romeo called from Gordon’s cab.
Stephanie gritted her teeth again as the rails went downward, holding onto the ledge of Thomas’ cab window while Cleo and Sir Topham Hatt held onto them both.
Luckily, the ride ended when they exited the crazy ride, but Diesel 10 and Diesel followed behind as Diesel 10’s face went from grinning to ‘oh crap’ after seeing the rails.
Diesel 10 and Diesel went downward on rails as Diesel 10, and Diesel shrieked, speeding down the rails as they went through twists and turns.
Diesel 10’s voice went from shrieking to whooping excitedly while Diesel continued screaming from behind.
Since they could not slow down or stop, Diesel 10 continued moving forward, with Diesel following, getting dizzy and motion sick with all the movements and the craziness.
They soon came towards one of the exits and went through it, which was different from what the previous group went through.
They exit the buffers near the Shining Time Station, and Thomas’ eyes spin around crazily before stopping after he closes them.
“Never again,” moaned the Flying Scotsman, looking a little dizzy from the ride.
Spencer gagged a little from motion sickness but did not vomit as he groaned, his cheeks green like the Flying Scotsman’s paintwork.
Stephanie gingerly stood up from kneeling on the ground with Cleo in her arm, looking a little dizzy as her ears drooped as Cleo pushed her glasses into place.
Notches were dizzy too with Lucy, as Notches meowed dizzily while Lucy released Stephanie’s hair, getting some snapped strands on her fingers.
“That…” Stephanie groaned. “That was the first time I went on a rollercoaster before.”
Cleo opened the cab door to allow her and Stephanie to step out, and Stephanie leaned against Thomas’ side while Cleo leaned with her.
Notches hopped off with Lucy, with Lucy landing on her feet before going onto her knees, while Notches stumbled before lying on his belly.
“Are you okay?” Darius asked as he gingerly walked over but looked a little dizzy.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded. “I’m just taking a minute to regain consciousness.”
Stephanie blinked a few times to stop her vision from spinning before perking up when she noticed someone missing from the cab.
“Driver?” Thomas spoke, perking a little when he noticed something was off. “Stephanie, is there someone missing?”
“Yes, I can’t move,” nodded Gordon.
Stephanie removed her arm from around Cleo and peered into the cab, looking confused before seeing something black from the corner of her eye.
She glanced at what was black, thinking it was a lump of coal, but to her surprise, Sir Topham Hatt was gingerly getting up with the help of Thomas’ driver and fireman.
And he was the size of a doll compared to her!
After Sir Topham Hatt was up, he noticed Stephanie staring at him with a worried but confused expression, and he yelped after seeing her.
He jolted backward, which caused him to slip and fall onto his bottom, tugging Thomas’ driver and fireman with him as they landed on the ground.
Stephanie carefully stepped into Thomas’ cab after watching Sir Topham Hatt fall onto his bottom, scooping all three into her palms.
“Are you alright?” Stephanie asked.
“We’re fine,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, slightly startled by how small he was compared to Stephanie. “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine,” Stephanie nodded, standing up carefully with the precious cargo. “We arrived at Shining Time.”
Stephanie stepped out of Thomas’ cab with the three in her hands and showed them to Thomas, who instantly became worried.
“What happened to them?” Thomas asked.
“It’s normal, Thomas,” Sir Topham Hatt said to Thomas, although he was a little perturbed at how massive Thomas was to him at this newfound size. “Most of the people who are born in Sodor are the same size as Mr. Conductor.”
“Wait a moment,” Stephanie asked as he glanced at her. “We’re looking for someone your size?”
“Theoretically, yes,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “But I believe he and the others are with Stacy.” He paused after seeing Stephanie’s confused expression. “I’ll explain on the way to Stacy.”
Stephanie nodded as she looked at the others, Darius holding the Flying Scotsman’s crew, Holly with Spencer’s, and Romeo with Gordon’s.
“This is bad.” Thomas winced.
“How are we supposed to move without our drivers?” The Flying Scotsman asked.
“I think it’s best to stay here with your drivers and firemen,” Sir Topham Hatt told the engines. “We’ll be back sooner or later after finding Mr. Conductor.”
Stephanie allowed Thomas’ driver and fireman to return to Thomas’ cab while Sir Topham Hatt stayed.
She placed him on her shoulder, hiding underneath all her blue hair, as Notches stood up to get comfortable and placed his head on her other shoulder.
“That means you too, Lucy,” Stephanie said as she looked at Lucy after picking her up from the ground.
Lucy nodded and allowed Stephanie to place her into Thomas’ cab as Stephanie placed Sir Topham Hatt on her shoulder, just hidden underneath her long hair.
Notches climbed on the other shoulder into Stephanie’s hood, and after having her ‘passengers,’ Stephanie followed Darius, Romeo, and Cleo while the others waited patiently.
Meanwhile, Diesel 10 and Diesel came out of the tunnel somewhere else, and Diesel 10 slowed down, his eyes spinning before closing them as he exclaimed, “That. Was. Awesome!”
Diesel’s face behind Diesel 10 was completely green as he was uncoupled from Diesel 10 and stopped a few feet away.
Suddenly, his cheeks puffed up, and the camera switched to Diesel 10 as he heard what sounded like vomiting as he grimaced.
“Oh, that’s nasty,” Diesel 10 groaned.
Diesel 10’s cab door opened as P.T. Boomer stepped out, holding something in his arms before stumbling out and landing on his side out of dizziness.
He carried Conrad, Baz, Bernie, Diesel 10’s driver, and Sailor John, who were all dizzy like him.
“Oi!” Sailor John groaned as Baz adjusted his hat into place. “That was one wild… ride…”
His voice trailed off when he noticed something strange with the world, seeing everything look too big.
Everyone slowly noticed, even seeing how much bigger Diesel 10 looked, as a bad feeling sat in their stomachs.
“Alright,” Baz said, reassuring the slowly growing panicked group. “Everything is just vertigo. It’ll be normal when we’ll-”
That was until a crow appeared after it landed in front of the smaller group, and they all flinched, proving that it was all real as it cawed.
That caused Bernie to panic and go underneath P.T. Boomer’s jacket with Conrad after he exclaimed, “Oh my god!”
P.T. Boomer sat up after hearing Conrad’s “Oh my god!” and glanced over, startling the crow as it took off into the air as he sat up.
“Yeah, back off,” P.T. Boomer growled. “I’m not dead yet.”
He felt movement underneath his jacket and lifted it slightly, seeing a panicked Conrad and Bernie hugging each other.
“Boomer, what happened?!” Baz exclaimed, shakily standing to his feet. “How are you big?! A-And how is Diesel 10 and Diesel huge?!”
“Everything is big, Baz!” Bernie cried, terrified.
“Yeah, I want to get back home right now!” Conrad nodded.
“We can’t go back,” P.T. Boomer told them as he pushed himself up, fighting against his dizziness. “We’re-”
He paused when he noticed Diesel 10’s driver and glanced at Diesel 10, muttering, “Of course.”
P.T. Boomer picked everyone up in his arms as Diesel 10 noticed, asking, “Wait, if that’s my driver, who’s going to drive me?”
“We’ll come back to you after finishing some unfinished business,” P.T. Boomer told him. “It’s best to stay here since everyone will panic about a sentient diesel.”
“Good point,” Diesel 10 nodded before glancing over from the corner of his eyes. “What about Diesel?”
“The same goes with him, too,” P.T. Boomer nodded. “But stay here where no one can see you.”
“That’s what I can do most of the time.” Diesel 10 nodded as P.T. Boomer went to Diesel, glancing at his face before grimacing as he walked past.
P.T. Boomer opened the cab door and looked inside, seeing Diesel’s driver looking confused while standing on the control panel.
So he took Diesel’s driver with him since he would not be safe being alone at that height, placing them into his jacket’s inside pockets near his torso.
It is better than putting them on the outside of his pockets, where everyone would see them.
After adjusting, P.T. Boomer went on his adventure as Diesel 10, and Diesel stayed where they were, deciding to find something he did not take with him.
Meanwhile, Darius, Cleo, and Romeo noticed many changes in Shining Time the last time they were there, seeing that most shops had changed while others stayed the same.
Stephanie looked through Shining Time as she followed the three siblings, wondering where they were going, while Sir Topham Hatt looked from underneath her long hair.
He was glad that Stephanie’s hair acted like a curtain for him to hide from the people walking through Shining Time, but he could not see much in front of him.
They soon came across a house a few miles away from the village, and Darius, Romeo, and Cleo walked up to the door as Stephanie waited in the background.
She was unsure if she would step up to the door or what their reaction would be if they saw her.
Darius knocked on the door, and it opened, revealing a man with short jet-black hair, fair skin, a white button-up shirt, a plaid jacket with slacks, and a belt with a red tie.
“Grandpa!” Cleo hugged the stranger’s legs as he hugged her and the other kids.
“It’s so good to see you all again!” The stranger smiled as he released their hugs. “What happened to you all? The letters were unanswered, and I couldn’t call your cell phones.”
“We’ll explain everything once we get inside,” Romeo explained before glancing over at Stephanie, who perked up. “Ah, Grandpa, there’s someone we’d like to introduce.”
Romeo made the ‘come here’ mention with his hand towards Stephanie, and she nodded, stepping up to the person as Romeo placed his hand on her back.
The grandpa perked up after seeing Stephanie stand before him as she nervously fidgeted with her hands.
“Grandpa,” Darius spoke. “This is Stephanie, and,” Stephanie moved her hair back to show Sir Topham Hatt, who perked before repositioning himself while the other held onto Stephanie’s hood. “Sir Topham Hatt.”
“What happened to him?” The grandpa asked. “He was my height when I arrived in Sodor.”
“That’s because people from Sodor are the same height as Mr. Conductor in the real realm,” Stephanie explained. “That’s why he’s at this height.”
Sir Topham Hatt silently nodded after Stephanie explained as he said, “Why don’t you all come inside and explain everything?”
So they entered as Stephanie stepped inside with them, starting to feel more nervous as she was inside the house, which was a little homey and different.
Very different from the one she-
Stephanie forced the thoughts out of her mind as they sat down and started to explain what happened, and she sat down, listening to the conversation.
She allowed Sir Topham Hatt to climb from her shoulder and into her left palm as Notches climbed onto her shoulders, curled around her neck, and laid down.
When they mentioned Stephanie’s Dust Whistle, Stephanie showed the whistle to Grandpa Schemer or Mr. Schemer, as he would ask Stephanie to call him.
Schemer felt confused about the Dust Whistle when Stephanie showed it to him before looking surprised when Stephanie showed him the Zodiac Pocket Watch, which was the second gift that was given to her.
She wishes to use it to show Mr. Schemer what powers it has, but she does not want to get on Mr. Schemer’s bad side or accidentally wreck the place.
After explaining everything, Mr. Schemer said, “From what I’m hearing, you helped everyone by using Gold Dust after the island’s magic was drained?”
“Exactly,” Stephanie nodded while holding Sir Topham Hatt before saying. “And I must fight off these Nightmares to save Sodor and its people.”
“And these things are dangerous to anyone?” Mr. Schemer asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I’m the only one who can banish these Nightmares away too.”
“Really?” Mr. Schemer asked as he stood up with a cup of coffee. “I don’t believe in that-”
He accidentally tipped over something, and Stephanie took this chance to use the ability, managing to grab the item with her strings before putting it back into place.
“Now I believe it.” Mr. Schemer sighed as the strings disappeared once the item was placed. “Why does that always happen?”
Stephanie chuckled as Cleo said, “Grandpa doesn’t believe in much of Sodor’s magic or what we told him, but he’ll warm up after learning more about it.”
“I hope so,” Stephanie nodded. “But I didn’t know he was your grandpa.”
“Let me guess,” Romeo sighed. “You’ve heard stories about what he did.”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Many people around here talk a lot about him, and I can tell he has much to handle.”
“I’m right here.” Mr. Schemer blushed as he returned with another cup of coffee.
Stephanie chuckled after Mr. Schemer told them as he asked, “How did you all get here, though?”
“Thomas, Gordon, Spencer, and the Flying Scotsman helped us get here,” Darius explained.
“And I’m searching for someone,” Sir Topham Hatt said. “Have you seen a man with jet-black hair, light blue eyes, and a blue uniform?”
Stephanie perked up after Sir Topham Hatt asked, and Mr. Schemer said, “I don’t think so. I haven’t seen anyone look like that.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked worried and added, “But I did see some people wearing blue uniforms, if you were wondering.”
“Really?” Stephanie asked as everyone perked up. “Who are they?”
“I don’t know much about them. Shining Time Station was on the verge of closing,” Mr. Schemer explained. “Stacy took small people wearing blue uniforms to her house, and I haven’t heard from them since.”
“That must be Mr. Conductor!” Sir Topham Hatt perked up.
“Do you know where Stacy is, Grandpa?” Romeo asked.
“She lives a few miles from where I am,” Mr. Schemer explained. “I could bargain for a taxi to take us to Stacy’s house.”
Stephanie’s bracelet suddenly glowed, and she flinched, looking at it as it flashed a light gold.
“Erm, Stephanie?” Sir Topham Hatt spoke after looking at the bracelet. “What’s happening to your bracelet?”
“I think it’s going to do the same thing again.” Stephanie worriedly responded.
Just as she said that line, the bracelet suddenly tugged Stephanie forward, and Sir Topham Hatt instantly grabbed Stephanie’s thumb from her left hand.
She yelped in startlement as it went toward Darius, magically connecting his wrist with hers like a gigantic bracelet for the two.
It did the same to the others, as Mr. Schemer was startled, asking, “What’s happening?!”
“I think my bracelet is acting up again!” Stephanie exclaimed as the yellow color brightened. “Be careful-”
Stephanie’s sentence was cut off when they disappeared into thin air, leaving only Mr. Schemer’s cup as it landed on the ground with a dull clunk.
P.T. Boomer was driving on his motorcycle through Shining Time, heading towards Muffler Mountain, where he knew where most of the secrets were.
He wore his motorcycle helmet and goggles as he sped down the empty road, heading toward the mountains.
No steam locomotives were puffing down the line as he crossed the empty railroad crossings before finally appearing at Muffler Mountain.
He parked his motorcycle somewhere safe where thugs would not find it and hopped off, taking his goggles off as he looked at the mountains.
They looked so different from when he attempted to blast the mountains to get to Burnett long ago, still seeing holes in the mountains from the dynamite he had used.
…But all that changed when-
“Hey, Boomer!” P.T. Boomer flinched from his thoughts as he opened his jacket, looking at his passengers. “Why did you stop?”
“Yeah, I can’t see!” nodded Conrad.
“We just stopped at Muffler Mountain,” P.T. Boomer huffed. “There are a few things Burnett left behind, and I want to find them.”
They looked at the mountain and looked uneasy but stayed silent as P.T. Boomer closed his jacket and started heading to Muffler Mountain.
There were signs of destruction from him as he climbed up the mountain path, but they were slowly being refilled with dirt and rocks after he stopped blasting.
P.T. Boomer soon reached the top of one of the peaks and glanced around, knowing there had to be something he could find to enter the mountain.
He continued walking down the path before accidentally slipping and tumbling down the steep trail and landing bottom-first on the ground.
P.T. Boomer winced slightly in pain as he sat up, already feeling his arthritis returning to him from his lower hips.
“Be careful, will you?!” Baz exclaimed from his jacket’s inside pockets as P.T. Boomer sighed.
“Hey, I’m not your bus!” P.T. Boomer frowned, poked Baz, and he stopped talking. “So just-”
P.T. Boomer stopped after seeing something from the corner of his eye as he slowly sat up, seeing it looked like something hidden underneath vines.
He got to his feet and walked over to where he saw it, rubbing his arthritis as it slowly ebbed away before stopping in front of the vines.
P.T. Boomer reached over to the vines and pushed them to the side, seeing a long, rocky tunnel within Muffler Mountain.
“Burnett, you sly genius!” P.T. Boomer quietly remarked.
He stepped into the tunnel as the vines recovered the entrance, slowly walking into the darkness but being careful.
P.T. Boomer continued walking further into the darkness as he used his hands to help him walk through it before entering a room.
He stopped walking after entering a large room and reached into his other pockets, taking out a flashlight before turning it on.
It was a workshop with cobwebs on each corner, and it looked like it had been forgotten.
“I finally found it,” P.T. Boomer smiled. “It took me long enough to find it, hmm, Burnett?”
His smile faded a little after mentioning Burnett as he walked over to the table and looked around the workshop’s table.
P.T. Boomer did not see much except for some paper scraps of Lady’s design that were left around the place.
“Excuse me?” Of course, he forgot about his passengers. “What’s going on out there?”
P.T. Boomer placed the items and allowed them to step out of his pockets, seeing some of the things and the workshop.
“Where are we?” Sailor John asked.
“We’re in Burnett’s workshop,” P.T. Boomer explained as he uncrumpled the scrapped blueprints Burnett sketched. “I knew it was still here after all these years.”
The group looked around at the workshop from the table as P.T. Boomer found lamps, using the lighter to light them as they still had oil.
“It looks a little deserted,” Bernie remarked.
“Burnett passed away long ago,” P.T. Boomer somewhat coldly responded. “He left a lot behind after his granddaughter took the pedestal for being Lady’s engineer.”
Everyone can tell by the tone in P.T. Boomer’s voice that he was cold about it, but they heard a hint of regret in his voice but decided not to point it out or tease it.
P.T. Boomer saw something lying facedown on one of the shelves and reached over to it, flipping it back up, and it was a picture of them when they were younger.
The picture had Tasha, Burnett, and P.T. Boomer as kids, with Lady in the middle, smiling as they took their photo.
A picture that was supposed to be a memory of their friendship… but it had all faded.
P.T. Boomer stared at the picture for a while before sighing and opening his jacket as he placed the photograph into his secret pocket, deciding to take it.
“Hey, Boomer?” P.T. Boomer perked up after hearing Conrad’s voice and glanced over, noticing he was staring at something. “What’s that over there?”
P.T. Boomer glanced at what Conrad was staring at but could not see it as he glanced around at the general area.
“Where?” P.T. Boomer asked. “I don’t see it.”
“Well, pick me up then!” Conrad exclaimed. “I’ll show you where it is.”
P.T. Boomer wrapped his hand around Conrad and picked him up from the workshop’s table, walking over to where he saw it and instructing, “Forward. Forward. Okay, stop. Left. Your other left. Down. A little bit up, there!”
Conrad reached up to a brick that was somewhat poking out from the wall and pushed against it, pausing when it would not push in.
“Do you want me to-?” “I got it!” Conrad huffed as he attempted to push the brick into place as P.T. Boomer waited.
After a few struggles, Conrad sighed, saying, “Yes, I need help.”
P.T. Boomer placed Conrad on his shoulder and pushed the brick into place, hearing what sounded like a click.
Suddenly, a secret brick door opened next to P.T. Boomer, revealing another hallway within Muffler Mountain.
“That’s new,” Conrad remarked as P.T. Boomer poked his head in, looking around before stepping back.
He turned to the others and picked them up, allowing them to take his shoulders or outside pockets, still slightly irritated that he was their ‘bus.’
P.T. Boomer is not paid enough for this.
After everyone had their ‘seats,’ P.T. Boomer picked up one of the lanterns and started walking down the hallway, heading further into Muffler Mountain.
A woman with short jet-black hair, fair skin, and wearing a red uniform with black high heels was sitting worriedly in her seat, thinking about what she could do.
Earlier, she was trying to help Mr. Conductor and his family remember who they were as their memories were slowly fading, and she was worried they might permanently forget who they were and who she was.
She sighed as she placed a hand on her cheek, believing that nothing would help her situation, even if-
The woman gasped and looked at the pile after a flash of color appeared.
“Ow!” voices exclaimed as their arms were in front of them, showing what looked like a gigantic bracelet wrapped around all their wrists.
Mr. Schemer, Stephanie, Notches, Romeo, Darius, and Cleo were trying to get up, but they were having trouble with Mr. Schemer on their backs.
Notches scrambled off when they landed on the ground after appearing near the house’s ceiling.
Even Sir Topham Hatt collapsed on his side when they all landed, but he was safe from danger as he moved back just in time.
“Ow, your leg is in my stomach!” Romeo exclaimed.
“Sorry!” Stephanie exclaimed.
“Piggybank, you’re grabbing my tie!” Mr. Schemer exclaimed when he tried to get up, but Cleo had a hold of his tie.
“Sorry, Grandpa,” Cleo apologized.
The woman stood up from her seat and walked over to the group, kneeling to help them up as the gigantic bracelet magically unwrapped itself from their wrists and returned to Stephanie’s wrist.
“Are you all alright?” She asked.
“Stacy?” Cleo asked as Stacy asked, “What happened to you? How did you all get into my house?”
“Gosh, darn bracelet!” Stephanie hissed angrily at her bracelet after everyone got up. “Sometimes, I wonder if you picked me just to play around with me!”
She perked as she glanced at Stacy upside down and perked as she flipped onto her front, not noticing Sir Topham Hatt was getting up a few feet away from where they were, saying, “Ah, sorry, sorry, ma’am! Crazy magic bracelet.”
“Your bracelet is magic too?!” Mr. Schemer exclaimed after Stephanie mentioned the bracelet around her wrist.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded sheepishly as Notches walked over with Sir Topham Hatt on his back. “Are you okay, sir?”
“I’m fine,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded, hopping off Notches’ back and onto her palm when she moved her hand down to him.
He turned to Stacy as he asked, “Where’s Mr. Conductor?”
“He’s in the guest bedroom with the others,” Stacy responded. “How did you do? What’s-?”
“Let me explain, Stacy.” Mr. Schemer gently pulled her back as Stephanie carried Sir Topham Hatt. “The room is down the hallway to the right.”
Stephanie nodded as she walked through the hallway, and Stacy stayed behind to listen to the family and Mr. Schemer.
She walked through the house while Notches followed behind before turning to the right, where the door to the room was.
Stephanie opened the door and looked inside, seeing four people lying on one gigantic bed compared to them.
Their skin looked pale from the light’s shine, and they looked asleep but were sweating as Stephanie walked over, placing Sir Topham Hatt down on the bed.
“Is that bad?” Stephanie asked as Notches hopped onto the bed.
Sir Topham Hatt did not respond as he looked at their condition, feeling their pulse and watching them twitch slightly in their sleep.
“No, it isn’t,” Sir Topham Hatt responded after being silent, looking worried about the conductors. “They’re slowly losing their consciousness.”
“Is there a way to reverse this?” Stephanie asked.
Sir Topham Hatt paused after Stephanie asked, his face looking weary, and Stephanie could tell he did not know if there was something reversible.
Stephanie’s bracelet suddenly glowed, and she perked up, looking at it and seeing it shimmer gold before fading.
“Wait,” Stephanie said as Sir Topham Hatt glanced at her. “What if Gold Dust could help?”
“You think Gold Dust can help?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“It was shimmering gold when it took us here,” Stephanie responded as she removed the Dust Whistle from her garments. “I think it was trying to tell us there is a way.”
Stephanie looked at the symbol, which was gold, before standing up to her height and whispering, “Please let this work.”
She took a breath and blew the Dust Whistle, watching as Gold Dust came from it and hovered over the conductors, sprinkling Gold Dust on them.
As the Gold Dust was sprinkled on them, their skin color slowly shifted to its original pigment as they perked up and waited anxiously.
Slowly, they started shifting in their sleep before awakening, some looking confused while others yawned.
Then they noticed the Gold Dust cloud over them as they sat up, glancing over to see Stephanie with Notches and Sir Topham Hatt.
“Hello, sir,” the youngest conductor greeted. “How long have we been asleep?”
“Far too long, Junior,” Sir Topham Hatt softly chuckled.
Stacy entered the room after conversing and saw that the conductors were moving and finally awake as she knelt at their height.
“Mr. Conductor?” They all glanced over at Stacy as she started to cry in happiness.
“It’s okay, Stacy,” the first Mr. Conductor assured. “We’re all fine now thanks to…?”
He paused as he mentioned Stephanie with a hand, and she softly responded, although with some tears, “Stephanie.”
“Stephanie,” the first conductor finished before they were all scooped up by Stacy, and she hugged them all as Sir Topham Hatt moved to the side.
The conductors thanked Stacy for her help in taking care of them and thanked Stephanie for her help, as Stephanie was trying not to be overwhelmed by the emotions.
Her bracelet may have some benefits for helping people in need.
P.T. Boomer was still walking through the rocky hallway, still using the lamp to guide his way while everyone was riding on his shoulders or in his pockets.
How long was this hallway?
P.T. Boomer soon entered a somewhat larger hallway, and this time it had what looked like carved marble statues down the line on both sides of the hallway.
Each resembles a god, a goddess, or a constellation from Greece, the Aztecs, or different mythologies that came from books.
What were all these marble statues doing here?
P.T. Boomer walked past the marble statues as he entered another hallway, this time with painted pictures of what looked like ancient beings.
Their hair was jet-black, starlight white, or reddish-yellow like the sun.
Who are these beings?
As P.T. Boomer exits the hallway and enters a much larger space, the lantern in his hand shines on a massive mural before him.
The mural was carved out of stone and resembled humans with pointy ears, each holding a star that looked like it had fallen from the sky.
P.T. Boomer followed the mural as it showed more of the story, but parts were left out since most of it cracked from age.
One of the murals showed three beings banishing what looked like a gigantic monster with sharp claws and a monstrous appearance, but the face was cracked and missing.
But the smaller creatures around it looked almost like the Nightmares roaming Sodor, causing destruction.
P.T. Boomer glanced away from the mural and continued walking down the hallway, soon entering another spacious room and noticing he had entered what looked like a throne room.
The chairs were gigantic for giants to sit on, and they had symbols on the top, one with a sun, one with a star, and the other with a moon.
P.T. Boomer inspected the gigantic throne room, seeing that there were tapestries, but they were all worn out of color and had ripped from age.
A sudden shine in the background perked P.T. Boomer’s attention, and he glanced over, seeing something hidden underneath one of the ripped tapestries.
P.T. Boomer walked down and carefully kneeled, removing the tapestry from the object and seeing it look like an amulet.
The amulet was connected to a snapped necklace and had an ocean blue gemstone cut in a hexagonal column attached to it with a silver band, and the gemstone was lightly glowing.
Who left this necklace behind?
P.T. Boomer stood up after picking up the necklace and was about to put it into one of his pockets when it suddenly shone and wrapped around his ring finger.
He instantly panicked as he dropped the lantern as it clattered, trying to remove the ring, but it stuck to his finger whenever he tried to get it off.
It was silver and had the same gemstone, except it had magically transformed into a round-cut gemstone.
“Magic.” P.T. Boomer muttered, now stuck with a ring stuck to him.
Suddenly, the room started shifting as P.T. Boomer perked up, watching as a brick fell from the ceiling and crashed onto the ground.
P.T. Boomer scrambled to his feet and was about to leave when the ring glowed, transporting him and the others to the workshop.
P.T. Boomer looked at the door as it was magically sealed up, and the door closed, indicating that the entrance they walked through had disappeared.
“What the hell was all that?!” Sailor John exclaimed.
Stephanie and Stacy, carrying the Conductors on their shoulders with Sir Topham Hatt, Darius, Mr. Schemer, Romeo, and Cleo, were returning to Thomas and the others when Stephanie stopped walking.
She heard what sounded like someone calling for her.
“Stephanie?” Notches spoke as he turned to her. “What’s wrong?”
Stephanie turned to the others and caught up with them, saying, “Guys, I need to go see someone.”
“Be careful, Stephanie,” Romeo warned. “It’s almost midnight.”
Stephanie nodded and walked through the darkness as everyone reached Shining Time Station, where Thomas and the others had fallen asleep.
“Thomas,” Cleo said, climbing onto Thomas’ buffers and gently patting his cheeks. “Wake up, Thomas.”
Thomas lightly snorted awake after Cleo gently patted his cheeks, groggily opening his eyes as Romeo did the same with Gordon and the others with the Flying Scotsman and Spencer.
“Did you find him?” Thomas asked before yawning.
“Yes,” Cleo nodded, mentioning Mr. Schemer and Stacy, carrying the Conductors with her, including Sir Topham Hatt. “And we found Mr. Conductor too!”
“Mr. Conductors.” C. Junior pointed out as Mr. Conductor, the third, rolled his eyes.
Suddenly, a light shone on them as they squirted, causing them to turn around to see what was shining at them.
They saw a male teenager with short jet-black hair, round glasses, and brown eyes wearing a gray uniform with a black tie.
Everyone instantly froze like a deer in headlights, and the teenager looked shocked as he held his phone in his hand, using it like a flashlight.
“Uh,” C. Junior was the first to speak as everyone looked at each other worriedly. “Meow?”
Instantly, the teenager panicked and screamed, causing everyone to do the same as he scrambled backward, dropping his phone while stuttering and pointing.
“Jackson?!” a voice exclaimed as a woman appeared, holding a flashlight. “What’s-?”
She instantly stopped talking after looking at them, and her mind went back to what she had seen and looked at, and she instantly gasped as she stood up to her full height.
She has long graying hair tied back into a bun with two braids, fair skin, light brown eyes, round glasses, and brown nineteenth-century-style clothes.
“D-Don’t panic!” Cleo fretted, glancing over at Thomas. “He’s our friend!”
They scrambled back as the woman helped the teenager named ‘Jackson’ up before bumping into someone behind them.
“Easy, easy!” Gold strings suddenly appeared, strung up as Stephanie was using both hands. “Calm down!”
She paused after seeing the two people and asked, “Jackson? Ms. Richards?”
They perked up after seeing Stephanie, and Jackson exclaimed, “Where were you?! You didn’t call. You didn’t let me know. You didn’t write a note. You-”
He paused as he pieced together the strings wrapped around them and exclaimed, “How are you doing this?!”
“I’ll explain after you two calm down,” Stephanie told them as she loosened the strings around them, allowing them to get back on the ground. “Most people here, including steamies, are from Sodor.”
They instantly looked back at Stephanie as Ms. Richards asked, “You were on Sodor?!”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Just like the books!”
“And it’s real?!” Ms. Richards asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, mentioning the steam locomotives as they glanced over. “They and their drivers and firemen, including Sir Topham Hatt, came from Sodor.”
The steam locomotives smiled as they flinched as Stephanie gently took their hands, Jackson with the right and Ms. Richards with the left.
“It’s okay,” Stephanie assured them. “I’m alright. Sir Topham Hatt and the others cared for me when I went to Sodor.”
“But,” Jackson started. “You were gone for two months, and this entire time, you were staying on Sodor?!”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded with a chuckle, releasing Jackson’s hand and showing him her phone. “My crappy phone does not connect easily to the Wi-Fi since your parents shut it down.”
“What?!” Jackson exclaimed, taking the piece of crap phone from Stephanie and looking at it. “They gave you this phone the whole time?!”
“Stephanie.” The two flinched after hearing Gordon’s voice as Thomas asked, “What do you mean by that?”
After realizing that many of her secrets had been revealed, Stephanie winced and muttered, glancing at the camera, “I’m in big trouble.”
“How did you manage to get this stuck?!” Conrad and the others were trying to get the ring off P.T. Boomer’s hand after returning to where they left Diesel 10, but they were having no luck getting it off.
“I don’t know!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed. “It just suddenly got onto my finger!” He paused with a slight wince and added, “Though, I think you should stop. It’s starting to hurt.”
So they stopped after P.T. Boomer mentioned it, proving that he is stuck with a ring around his finger and has no luck getting it off.
“Well, ye got yourself some jewelry.” Sailor John mentioned, and P.T. Boomer looked unamused.
As they got close to where Diesel and Diesel 10 were, they stopped when they heard what sounded like a voice speaking.
“Wow!” the voice exclaimed, sounding impressed. “How is this possible? It’s fantastic!”
P.T. Boomer felt worried after hearing the voice and stepped out from where he was, seeing a person looking at Diesel 10, who was staring back at her with confusion.
From the view of her back, she was wearing a long black trench coat, short graying hair in two ponytails, and a single strand poked out from the top.
She was also wearing blue jeans with long jet-black boots, inspecting Diesel 10’s face by gently pushing back his lips to look at his teeth, as he has semi-sharp canines.
“Hey!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed, startling the person as she glanced over, wearing round glasses and golden eyes. “What are you doing with him?”
She perked up when P.T. Boomer stepped out from where he was and instantly rushed over to him, startling him as she asked, “You know this diesel? Where did you come from? Are there others like him? Why is the other one sick? How are these people-”
“Slow down,” P.T. Boomer spoke, grabbing her face with a single hand and gently pushing back. “First, who are you? Second, what were you doing with Diesel 10?”
He removed his hand to let her speak, and she said, “I was just looking at him! And my name is Dominique Ember! But I prefer being called ‘Ember.’”
“Alright, Ember,” P.T. Boomer sighed as Diesel 10 looked confused with Diesel. “Don’t do that again to a diesel, okay?”
“Yes,” she nodded. “But how are they alive? Is there more like him?”
P.T. Boomer groaned as Bernie said, “Yes, there’s an island for them.”
“Really?!” she perked with interest. “So it isn’t a legend after all!”
‘Well, there goes ‘trying to keep it a secret.’’ P.T. Boomer sighed as Baz glared at Bernie.
“And that’s what happened.” Stephanie shrugged with a sheepish smile. “And why I barely talked about them.”
Stephanie explained how she was kicked out of her ‘foster’ parents’ house before Jackson returned home after graduating high school.
She went to Shining Time Station because it was the only place standing and empty for her to make a home out of, and she accidentally got herself sent to Sodor when she entered.
“But,” Thomas paused. “Why didn’t you tell us?”
“Yes, including me out of all people?” Jackson asked as Ms. Richards nodded.
“I couldn’t call because they handed me that phone,” Stephanie explained. “And I was worried they would come to the library to fetch me.” She gripped her blue jeans, which perked Sir Topham Hatt’s attention. “So, I went to Shining Time Station because it’s the only place they would not find me.”
“Honey,” Ms. Richard gently cupped Stephanie’s face as she perked. “It’s okay. You were afraid of meeting them again.”
Stephanie softly smiled after Ms. Richard assured her, and Stephanie said with a soft smile, “But Sodor is my home now.”
“Wait, what?” everyone asked.
Stephanie smiled softly as she repeated, “I want to stay at Sodor. The people there are much better, and I feel safe staying there.”
Sirens suddenly went through the air, and everyone jolted as Stephanie exclaimed, “Except that!”
Stephanie gently pushed Jackson towards Thomas as he instantly put his heels into the ground, shouting, “Wait, wait, wait, wait! What are you doing?!”
“You need to get into Thomas’ cab!” Stephanie exclaimed. “There’s no time to explain!”
As Stephanie took out her Dust Whistle, Jackson climbed into Thomas’ cab and helped Ms. Richard and Cleo into Thomas’ cab.
But she stopped whistling as she said, “Oh, wait! There’s no water or coal around and no one to help me!”
So Stephanie opened her Zodiac Pocket Watch, looking at the time as the arms pointed at the Taurus Zodiac and the other three Zodiacs.
Stephanie tapped the top and soon transformed into her minotaur form from the Chinese Zodiac, startling both Jackson and Ms. Richards when she transformed.
Even Thomas was surprised when she transformed before watching her push his buffers with her might, managing to push Thomas, Gordon, Spencer, and the Flying Scotsman with everyone on board.
The sirens were getting closer, so Stephanie pushed more with all her might, heading back toward the magic buffers as she picked up speed.
“Stephanie!” Gordon exclaimed. “Slow down! Tender engines will crash if-”
But the sentence stopped when Stephanie pushed everyone through the magic buffers and followed behind, only for her bracelet around her wrist to glow.
The bracelet suddenly yanked her upward in the magic tunnel, releasing Thomas’ buffers as they descended the magic railroad.
“OH, MMMMMOOOOO!” Stephanie shrieked and mooed simultaneously as everyone exclaimed, “STEPHANIE!”
Meanwhile, P.T. Boomer was pinching his nose bridge while Ember was playing a game called ‘20 Questions,’ as she asked, ‘How did Diesel 10 get Pinchy?’, ‘How many diesels roam around Sodor?’ and ‘How small can children be?’
Thankfully, the questions were all stopped when the sound of sirens went through the air, and everyone perked up as Ember exclaimed, “Crap, the fuzz!”
“Quick, do you know how to drive a diesel?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“Yes, and no,” Ember responded. “I’ve read a book about diesels but never driven one.”
“Don’t worry,” Diesel 10’s driver said. “Let me instruct you how to drive Diesel 10.”
Ember and P.T. Boomer climbed into Diesel 10’s cab, and Ember listened to Diesel 10’s driver instructing her how to start Diesel 10 and move backward.
Diesel had been cleaned from his ‘accident’ with the help of Ember when she stumbled upon them and was worried when he heard what sounded like sirens before being startled when Diesel 10 went backward.
“That’s it,” Diesel 10 muttered. “Keep moving backward.”
They quickly picked up speed and were about to head to the same tunnel, but then there was trouble!
Diesel instead went on the other rails, and since they were uncoupled, it caused Diesel to move back freely while Diesel 10 heard Diesel’s shriek and glanced over.
“Diesel!” Diesel 10 exclaimed but went through the tunnel as Diesel watched.
Luckily, he slowed down as his power was not turned on… but went down a hill as Diesel continued shrieking.
Unfortunately, P.T. Boomer’s ring glowed when they entered the magic tunnel, which surprised him.
He was suddenly teleported outside Diesel 10’s cab and into the air of the magic tunnel, screaming as he tried grabbing Pinchy, and it shot up to grab him, but his finger slipped as it missed him by inches.
“Boomer!” Diesel 10 exclaimed as they went downward.
P.T. Boomer tried grabbing onto one of the rails, but they went through his hand as he soared upward instead of downward.
Suddenly, a loud voice was heading towards him, and he looked, hearing it get closer and closer.
“MMMMMMOOOOOOO!” P.T. Boomer was suddenly face-planted by something large and fluffy, causing him to exclaim as he was twirled around by what sounded like a cow.
He snapped something off, and in a flash, it transformed back into the same child he met with the others when they were chased.
“Stephanie?!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed as they held hands with their right hands while Stephanie shoved something into her blue jeans pocket. “What are you doing here?!”
“I’ll ask you the same!” Stephanie exclaimed as she gripped his arm with her hand, and he did the same as they were twirling around. “But whatever you do, don’t let go!”
“I’m not!” P.T. Boomer responded as they went through the magic tunnel, the railroad tracks, and through clouds, getting a little dizzy from spinning around. “Whatever you do, don’t-!”
They were suddenly heading towards an exit blocked off with wooden planks, and Stephanie flinched as P.T. Boomer instantly wrapped his arms around her and yelled, “PANIC!”
And P.T. Boomer crashed through the wooden planks, shielding Stephanie with his body, before vanishing from the magical tunnel.
Chapter 27: Lost
Summary:
Stephanie, P.T. Boomer and Diesel are both stuck in Shining Time, but discovers something while stuck in that world.
Chapter Text
Diesel finally stopped and sighed in relief, hearing the sirens from a distance, and he was glad he did not move.
Of course, he had forgotten that his driver was not with him, and to make matters worse, he could not move as he did back in Sodor!
The magic here may only work a little, unlike in Sodor itself.
Diesel was about to look at his now-new surroundings when the boards near an abandoned mine crashed open, causing Diesel to flinch.
Lying in front of him was P.T. Boomer with Stephanie wrapped in his arms, and he was gritting slightly in pain but was moving as he got up.
“Are you okay?” Diesel asked, now showing concern for the two humans. “What happened? I thought you two were with Diesel 10 and the others.”
“It’s my bracelet!” Stephanie huffed as her ears flicked with irritation as she looked at her bracelet. “It randomly decided, ‘Hmm, we’re in the magic tunnel. Let’s go flying!’”
She glared at her bracelet as P.T. Boomer explained to Diesel, “My new ring just suddenly teleported me out of Diesel 10’s cab.”
“Wait,” Stephanie perked up after seeing the ring around his finger. “You have a ring that teleports you?”
“Unfortunately, yes.” P.T. Boomer bluntly responded, showing he could not remove it as it was stuck to his finger.
Stephanie gently took his hand, and he stiffened but relaxed as she inspected the ring around his finger, looking at it and noticing symbols on the band.
She carefully looked at the symbols on the band without hurting P.T. Boomer’s wrist, seeing that they were written in a different language.
It reads: ‘ᑐᓭᐁ ᐅᓀᐁ ᐸᓭᐅ ᐸᐃᐁᒥᑌᓴ ᑐᓭᐁ ᓴᑐᐊᒣᒣ ᐸᐃᒥᒥ ᐯᐁ ᑐᓭᐁ ᐅᓀᐁ ᐸᓭᐅ ᐸᐃᒥᒥ ᒣᐃᓀᑌ ᐊ ᐸᐊᔨ ᑐᐅ ᒥᐁᐊᑌ ᐅᑐᓭᐁᔭᓴ ᑐᐅ ᓴᐊᒣᐁᑐᔨ ᐊᓀᑌ ᐱᔭᐅᑐᐁᒉᑐ ᑐᓭᐅᓴᐁ ᐃᓀ ᑌᐊᓀᑎᐁᔭ.’
Stephanie pushed her glasses into place after seeing the carved language on the ring’s band, which looked like it belonged to something ancient.
“Can you read it?” P.T. Boomer asked, noticing the language on the ring.
“No,” Stephanie responded, releasing P.T. Boomer’s wrist as he looked at the carved language. “It doesn’t look like any of the languages I have seen.”
“So I’m stuck with it?” P.T. Boomer frowned.
“It looks like it.” Stephanie shrugged before looking at her wrist. “Maybe it’s the same as my bracelet.”
“Stuck with you?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“Yes.” Stephanie frowned, proving what she meant by tugging on her bracelet to show P.T. Boomer.
“Honking horns,” Diesel remarked after listening quietly to the conversation between the two. “Is there a way to get them off?”
“If we find what it is trying to lead us to,” Stephanie explained as they stood up. “The last time this happened was with Rex, his engineer, and me.”
“Rex went through this?” Diesel asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “We found Smudger and Stanley and walked from the Mid-Sodor Railway to the Arlesdale Railway.”
Diesel looked worried and asked, “Is that going to happen to us?”
“I hope not.” P.T. Boomer frowned before Stephanie could speak up again. “How are we going to find this with Diesel? He’s stuck like this.”
Stephanie paused as she said, “I can help with that, but promise me you won’t attempt to use it for your gains.”
This was something P.T. Boomer felt a little torn about.
He had heard a lot of promises from Lady when they were young, but they never went right.
But seeing how Stephanie looked up at him for respect, P.T. Boomer said, “Alright. We won’t.” He paused as he looked over Diesel, asking, “Right?”
“Yes,” Diesel agreed, although he was hesitant and confused. “We won’t.”
Stephanie nodded as she removed the Dust Whistle from her garments, and P.T. Boomer thought it was like the whistle around his neck… but it looked different.
Instead, it had a knob at the end with symbols that looked like something out of alchemy and a small pill-shaped window that showed Gold Dust.
Stephanie turned the knob at the end to a familiar symbol as the color of Dust inside changed to a copper color, perking P.T. Boomer.
Did she find a way to change the Gold Dust’s color?
After changing the symbol of the whistle, Stephanie approached Diesel, who looked confused about what she was about to do as she took a breath before whistling.
Diesel watched copper dust emerge from the whistle and swirl around him as P.T. Boomer stepped back, watching as it disappeared and someone was sitting between the rails in front of them.
The person has short, jet-black hair, fair skin, and ice-blue eyes.
He wore a long-sleeve red shirt with bishop sleeves, a black cap, black overalls with gold buttons, a red belt around his waist through the loops, a pocket at the chest, and black boots.
“Ah!” Stephanie exclaimed with a smile that caused the person to flinch. “It still works outside of Sodor!”
“What works outside of-?” The person stammered before freezing when he noticed something about them before glancing down.
He stared at them with a confused expression before he moved his fingers, his face changing to shock as Stephanie walked over, placing a hand on his shoulder as he flinched, glancing back up.
“It’s okay, Diesel,” Stephanie assured him as she knelt a little. “I just changed you into a human temporarily.”
“You did what?!” the person, Diesel, exclaimed with a squeak in his voice.
“I only changed you into a human.” Stephanie explained before saying, as she showed the Dust to Diesel as he slowly calmed down, “Copper Dust transforms any locomotive into a human, and it would stay like that until Gold Dust is used.”
“Really?” he asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “It’s not permanent.”
“But dangerous,” P.T. Boomer spoke as she glanced at him with Diesel. “If Gold Dust were used too much for adults like me, I would’ve transformed into a puppet.”
“Wait, you can?!” Stephanie exclaimed as Diesel slowly backed away, stumbling a little. “But it didn’t work with-”
“It only works on people outside of Sodor,” P.T. Boomer explained. “Didn’t Sir Topham Hatt tell you this?”
“No,” Stephanie said, shaking her head. “I usually poke around and find myself learning from a different perspective. But I should’ve.”
Stephanie’s bracelet and P.T. Boomer’s ring glowed, perked their attention, and caused them to be dragged sideways.
Stephanie grabbed the rails with her left hand while P.T. Boomer dug his heels into the ground as Diesel perked, exclaiming, “What’s happening?!”
“Alright, alright, alright!” Stephanie shouted. “We’ll get there at our pace!”
The glowing stopped after Stephanie exclaimed, and P.T. Boomer stumbled back after being yanked forward as Stephanie sighed.
“God, one of these days, you’re going to pop off someone’s arm!” Stephanie angrily hissed as she stood up.
Stephanie turned to the confused Diesel and explained, “Well, that happens if we don’t hurry, and it doesn’t hurt much.”
She rubbed her wrist as P.T. Boomer did the same with his as Diesel asked, “Well, where is it trying to take you two?”
“That’s what we’re trying to find out,” Stephanie responded, taking Diesel’s arm. “But let’s start with getting you on your feet.”
Diesel hesitated after Stephanie told him but nodded as she hoisted him, causing him to flinch when he was lifted to his feet.
He wobbled as Stephanie wrapped her arms around his middle, causing him to wrap his arms around her as his legs shook underneath his weight.
“Uh, Boomer?” Stephanie spoke as she glanced over at P.T. Boomer. “A little help, please?”
P.T. Boomer walked over to Diesel and moved his arm over his neck as he kept one of them on Stephanie’s shoulder, standing upright while keeping himself balanced.
“Alright,” Stephanie spoke. “Put one foot in front like you’re driving.”
Diesel hesitated but slowly did so, stumbling, but Stephanie and P.T. Boomer kept him upright from falling flat on his face.
“There you go!” Stephanie happily chirped. “Keep going and follow along with us.”
Diesel blushed and scoffed after Stephanie chirped to him, feeling a little embarrassed that a child was helping him.
But since he cannot move without a driver or walk alone, Diesel swallowed his annoyance and continued walking.
Stephanie’s bracelet and P.T. Boomer’s ring glowed through the woods as they walked through the darkness, faintly lighting their way as they wandered.
Diesel hates going through the darkness without anything to light his way, while P.T. Boomer feels a little agitated that there is barely anything to light their way.
Stephanie, on the other hand, was just silent the entire time, staying next to Diesel as she walked over rocks in her way and stepped over twigs while Diesel or P.T. Boomer would stumble onto them.
“How are you managing to walk over them?” Diesel asked, looking down at Stephanie.
Stephanie looked up at him and responded, “Oh, I can see in the dark-” She paused as she stopped, causing the two to stop as she pushed her sleeve up a little, revealing they almost walked into a tree. “Like that.”
After stopping in front of the tree, they walked around it, and Diesel asked, “Can other humans see in the dark too?”
“Not all of them,” P.T. Boomer responded. “Stephanie,” he paused as Stephanie replied, “I don’t know how I am the one who can see in the dark. I remember having this ever since I was born.”
Diesel and P.T. Boomer glanced at each other after Stephanie told them before their bracelet and ring started tugging a little, causing them to pick up their speed.
“Slow down a little!” Diesel exclaimed. “I haven’t gotten to the running part!”
“Blame our jewelry!” Stephanie exclaimed back.
They continued going through the darkness as Diesel followed them, tripping over some items and invisible rocks or twigs but keeping up with their pace.
Stephanie watched the ground as they continued going through the woods before seeing a dip that caused her to gasp and yank backward.
Diesel and P.T. Boomer did the same when Stephanie yanked backward, causing Stephanie’s bracelet and P.T. Boomer’s ring to pop off.
And they tumbled over the ledge and down a very steep and deep ditch.
Stephanie skidded on her back while P.T. Boomer was on his side while sliding down the steep ditch, and Diesel attempted to grab the grass but was sliding with no luck.
Stephanie took out her Dust Whistle and blew into it without checking the symbol, causing a different kind of Dust to fly out.
It swirled around Stephanie, and she grew twice in height as she went past Diesel and P.T. Boomer, landing on the bottom of the ditch as Diesel and P.T. Boomer landed on where her shoulders were, getting into her hair.
“Ow.” Stephanie winced as she gingerly got up. “That’s going to leave a mark.”
Diesel sputtered some hair out of his mouth as he sat up a little while P.T. Boomer did the same, looking confused before glancing up at Stephanie.
Stephanie looked at the whistle in her hand as she looked at the symbol and perked up when she noticed the bronze symbol, saying, “Oh, I used Bronze Dust.”
Then she paused, glanced over where P.T. Boomer was, and perked up when she saw him at a small size instead of the normal human height.
“Wait a minute.” Stephanie glanced over at Diesel, who instantly froze after seeing Stephanie’s appearance as she looked at her hands. “Did I grow?!”
“It looks like it.” P.T. Boomer responded as he shook his head to get some of her long hair away from his face.
Stephanie reached over to P.T. Boomer and carefully picked him up, placing him on her chest as she did the same to Diesel, who squeaked when Stephanie picked him up.
“Well,” Stephanie began as she gingerly stood up, feeling some parts of her joints hurt from the skidding. “That’s one way of learning how Dusts can affect you.”
Something small went past the side of her head, and Stephanie perked while holding Diesel and P.T. Boomer close to her chest, standing up to her feet as she watched what looked like two glowing lights in the darkness.
She could not see what they were but could see them glowing as she looked confused.
So Stephanie followed them while carrying Diesel and P.T. Boomer close to her chest as Diesel nervously gripped some of her sweater’s fabric with his hands.
He had been lifted by cranes and gone over bridges, but being carried by a gigantic blue-haired child was something he was not used to.
Stephanie wandered through the darkness while carrying P.T. Boomer and Diesel with him, seeing that she entered what looked like a cave with stalagmites and stalactites.
Diesel noticed the stalagmites and the stalactites in the darkness, looking confused about how the same thing could be pointing downwards and upwards.
He could ask his driver where they are again after he gets back on solid ground.
No, he wants to be on the rails in his normal body!
The temperature started going down as Stephanie’s breaths started to have condensation on them, and Diesel and P.T. Boomer started shivering slightly.
Stephanie paused when she felt P.T. Boomer and Diesel shiver in her hands and placed them into her garments with her whistle out, keeping them close to her body to share her warmth while their heads poked out from her collar.
Diesel’s cheeks flushed shyly when put into Stephanie’s garments, while P.T. Boomer was confused about her kindness as she continued walking.
But darn it, it was warm, and Diesel was getting a little cold from the temperature change.
Stephanie soon came across a large rock wall and stopped in front, looking up at it in confusion before perking up when she saw her bracelet and P.T. Boomer’s ring.
P.T. Boomer’s ring transformed into a necklace, and her bracelet became a staff, surprising both P.T. Boomer and Diesel.
The necklace removed itself and was all that was left of the crystal, and it inserted itself into the staff’s crystal, causing the glow to go brighter.
Then it transformed into a crystal key and inserted itself into the wall, turning to the left as glowing light blue lines appeared as Stephanie, P.T. Boomer, and Diesel watched.
The glowing light blue lines reached every corner of the wall, and after reaching each corner, they disappeared, and a door opened, causing what looked like ankle-deep water to pour out as Stephanie stepped back.
Strangely, the water had what smelled like a faint salty smell to it, and after the door opened and all the water poured out, Stephanie looked back up and saw it looked like an entrance to a hallway.
The key reappeared and transformed into a staff, disappearing down the hallway before stopping after a few meters.
Stephanie hesitated after watching the staff go down the hallway, waiting for Diesel, P.T. Boomer, and her to follow it.
She took a slow and careful breath before walking through the door and into the hallway, feeling barely dripping drops of water drip on her from the stalagmites as her shoes gently splashed against the water that barely made an inch.
Compared to normal-sized humans, it would have washed everyone away and been ankle-deep for them.
Stephanie, P.T. Boomer, and Diesel noticed signs of water wearing down rocks, and Stephanie continued following the staff as it moved down the hallway, lighting the way before pausing every meter it moved.
The water started to get a little deeper as the pitters became patters as the temperature dropped, making it feel like they were walking underwater.
The journey soon ended with them coming across a large mural of what looked like a sea serpent with a symbol over it, but the symbol was cracked, and part of it was missing.
There was carved handwriting on it at the bottom of the carved mural of the sea monster, which reads: ᒉᐁᑐᔪᓴ ᑐᓭᐁ ᓴᐁᐊ ᒣᐅᓀᓴᑐᐁᔭ.
Stephanie walked up to the mural as the staff hovered over it before noticing that it was missing an eye where Stephanie could see it.
The staff went in front of Stephanie and transformed into the mural’s eye, taking it into her hand as she looked back at it.
She inserts the eye into the mural of the sea monster, and after inserting the eye, the mural suddenly lights up, and the sea monster magically moves, causing Stephanie to gasp as she moves back.
The moving mural of the sea monster roared and swam downward, causing something to unlock as a door opened, revealing a hand-sized chest, but compared to a human, it looked like a trunk.
Confused, Stephanie reached over to the chest and picked it up from in front of her, looking at it in her hand as the door closed and the sea monster reappeared before the eye was removed and transformed back into a staff.
“We came all this way for a trunk?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“I think so,” Stephanie nodded before looking at her staff in confusion.
The staff suddenly went down to Stephanie’s face as she perked, staring at it in confusion before it grew to Stephanie’s size.
Stephanie placed the trunk into her sweater’s pocket and reached over to the staff, pausing briefly before gripping it.
Suddenly, Stephanie, P.T. Boomer, and Diesel were taken from inside the cave to outside, causing Stephanie to blink before stumbling a little.
“Whoa!” Stephanie exclaimed, nearly falling over but keeping herself upright.
She glanced over at where they had entered but looked surprised when it was not there anymore and was just a steep ditch.
However, the feeling of the trunk in Stephanie’s pocket indicates that it is all real.
“Is everyone alright?” Stephanie asked, looking down at Diesel and P.T. Boomer.
“A-A little c-cold.” Diesel stammered. “But I’m f-fine.”
“I’m alright, too.” P.T. Boomer nodded. “But what was all that back there?”
Stephanie looked at the staff in her hand with a faintly confused expression at what just happened, noticing the color went from a faint ocean blue to a more normal color.
“I think we discovered something else in Shining Time,” Stephanie responded after being quiet.
Then the staff lifted itself from Stephanie’s hand as she released it, watching it transform into a bracelet before attaching it to her right wrist.
This staff looks slightly different from what it originally looked like.
Sir Topham Hatt was worried and had every right to be worried about it as he made himself a cup of tea to ease his nerves.
First, it was not being able to find Avril or Kathleen, and then it was Stephanie getting herself lost in the magic tunnels after pushing everyone to safety.
Now, the magic buffers that were supposed to be the bridge between both realms are suddenly closed off.
What makes it worse is Gordon’s expression after hearing that the magic buffers are not working.
It is one of the expressions that always makes Sir Topham Hatt feel guilty after seeing an engine’s face when they hear the news.
After realizing the magic railroad had been closed, he assured the worried and confused Jackson and Ms. Richards that they needed to wait.
But they could not wander around in the dark because the Nightmares were roaming, so they had to get into their homes to wait until morning came.
“Topham?” Sir Topham Hatt snapped out of his thoughts and glanced over, seeing Lady Hatt awake after feeling her husband was missing. “What’s wrong, dear?”
“I’m just worried, dear,” Sir Topham Hatt explained. “I’m worried about Stephanie’s safety in the magic tunnels.”
He turned back to his teacup as he put his hands together, saying, “I know Lady is responsible for the magic tunnels, but this isn’t natural for Stephanie to be suddenly whisked away.”
Lady Hatt walked over to Sir Topham Hatt and gently hugged him, saying, “Stephanie will be fine, dear. We can tell Lady what happened, and she can help us find Stephanie together first thing in the morning.”
Sir Topham Hatt softly smiled after Lady Hatt assured him and returned the hug to her, saying, “You’re right. Stephanie is a responsible child. We’ll ask Lady first thing in the morning.”
He finished his tea and returned to bed with Lady Hatt, but he had those lingering worried thoughts in the back of his mind about Stephanie.
Sir Topham Hatt knows Stephanie is responsible and will always return… but worries about who else was there after discovering Diesel 10 and that he had followed them from behind and lost Diesel.
But he was more worried about P.T. Boomer.
Chapter 28: The Lady from the Mountains
Summary:
Sir Topham Hatt goes to find Lady with the help of the Cupper siblings towards the mountains where she resides.
Chapter Text
“Bertram! Bertram, wake up!” A pair of brown eyes opened to someone shaking him awake, and he groaned a little, blinking as he lifted an arm to block the sunlight, muttering, “What? What is it? Why did you wake me up?”
“Don’t be like that!” A familiar voice laughed as he blinked owlishly, looking up at someone standing over him. “I found something!”
“You did?” The arm moved down and revealed himself to be a young Sir Topham Hatt, with short brown hair, a little thin, and wearing a long-sleeve shirt, brown shorts with black overalls, and black shoes. “What did you find?”
The other stranger was a young child with short, spiky brown hair, steel-blue eyes, awkward round glasses, a long-sleeve light green sweater, black jeans, and gray shoes.
“Come on, and I’ll show you!” The kid grabbed Sir Topham Hatt’s wrist, gently tugged him up from where he was sleeping, and gently brushed against something dangling in front of the two.
He looked up at where they came from and noticed he had been sleeping underneath a large willow tree.
The kid ran forward while tugging Sir Topham Hatt’s wrist as he noticed the sky was a little dark with clouds, making him feel worried.
“Erm, Avril?” Sir Topham Hatt spoke after seeing the sky before glancing back at the kid. “Where are you taking me?”
“That wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you!” The kid named ‘Avril’ chuckled. “Come on. The others are waiting for us!”
“‘Others?’” Sir Topham Hatt perked up.
He continued following Avril through the meadows, and there was nothing in the grass as it was all up to his armpits.
“Kathleen!” Avril called towards a female child standing in the distance in the middle of the large field.
Kathleen has beautiful sapphire blue eyes, long, straight brown hair, and fair skin, wearing a beautiful long-sleeved light blue shirt connected to a dress with slippers.
She was waiting for Avril to come to her before shrieking as she scrambled backward, pointing at something long, slender, black, and appearing from the tall grass in front of the two, “Avril! Bertram! Watch out!”
A black adder appeared from the grass and hissed toward Avril and Sir Topham Hatt, and they both instantly stopped, staring at the snake as it continued hissing at them.
Avril then picked up a stick with both hands and charged directly at the snake, causing Sir Topham Hatt to exclaim, “Avril, what are you-?!”
A loud bellowing roar echoed through the meadow and caused Sir Topham Hatt to almost jump out of his skin as he glanced around, seeing nothing.
Suddenly, a different noise entered the air, and Sir Topham Hatt looked over only to witness something more horrifying.
That adder that Avril went to chase off had grown in size and was transforming into a person with jet-black hair and a mane, holding Kathleen in their left hand and Avril in their right hand with his left arm pinched between their fingers.
It was gigantic and had two horns curled over its head with rows of sharp teeth as the field around them started to die.
“BERTRAM!” Sir Topham Hatt flinched after hearing another voice call for him and glanced over, seeing what looked like his father calling for him from across the field. “Bertram, find the rainbow!”
“What?!” Sir Topham Hatt called as shadows started appearing from all around, clawing at the ground and rising.
“Find the rainbow, Bertram!” Sir Topham Hatt’s father called, despite all the shadows appearing. “Find the rainbow!”
“What-!” Something cracked underneath his weight, and Sir Topham Hatt froze, glancing down at what had broken and discovering he was standing on ice.
He suddenly went through the ice and into the water, feeling his muscles all freeze up once he hit the water before starting to sink.
‘Why can’t I move?’ Sir Topham Hatt thought. ‘What’s happening to me?’
Suddenly, he felt something with sharp claws grab the back of his shirt, dragging him deeper and disappearing underwater.
Sir Topham Hatt’s body jolted as he woke up from his nightmare, and he sat up from his bed, feeling beads of sweat drip from his forehead and clenching his blankets.
His heart was beating against his chest as he placed a hand against it, trying to calm it down from beating too much.
That nightmare was all too real for him.
A ringing noise startled Sir Topham Hatt as he flinched but calmed down after seeing it come from his clock, noticing he woke up a few minutes before his alarm.
He reached over to the clock and tapped the top, stopping the ringing noise as he removed his hand from it.
“Dear?” Sir Topham Hatt gently shook his wife next to him as she shifted in her sleep. “It’s time to get up.”
Lady Hatt shifted in her bed as Sir Topham Hatt got up from his side, getting himself ready to start the day.
But he needs to order the engines to work and search for Lady with the Cupper siblings.
Sir Topham Hatt got himself dressed and again fidgeted with his collar in front of a mirror, irritated at how it would not fold properly from the back.
He glanced around for Stephanie to appear but silently reminded himself that Stephanie was still stuck in Shining Time and was waiting for help.
A different pair of hands helped him, and Sir Topham Hatt looked over, seeing that it was Lady Hatt.
“Thank you, dear,” Sir Topham Hatt thanked.
“You’re welcome.” Lady Hatt nodded before kissing him on the cheek.
Sir Topham Hatt blushed a little after Lady Hatt kissed him before continuing his breakfast routine, brushing his teeth, and kissing Lady Hatt goodbye before heading off to work.
As he drove down the road to Tidmouth, he glanced over to the side and noticed a large meadow that looked almost like the one in his nightmare, sending silent chills down his spine.
However, Sir Topham Hatt ignored it and kept driving because he knew that if he tried to find Lady alone, he would either be lost or captured by the brand-new group Diesel 10 had formed.
So, Sir Topham Hatt needed help from the Cupper siblings since they knew where Lady was better than he did.
A sudden meow startles Sir Topham Hatt from his driving as he jolts, causing him to park to the side as he places a hand near his heart.
Not again with the jumpscares!
“Sorry, sir!” A voice exclaimed as he glanced over, expecting to be Stephanie, but it was Lucy, Stephanie’s doll. “We were locked in Stephanie’s room and had to use another way into your car.”
“Bless me, don’t do that to me, please!” Sir Topham Hatt sighed before pausing. “Wait, how did you two get inside?”
“Notches found a way to squeeze underneath,” Lucy explained as she gently scratched one of Notches’ ears before holding onto his collar as Notches climbed to the passenger seat beside him. “Cats are very incredible when it comes to getting into things.”
Note to self: Leave Stephanie’s door open if Lucy or Notches are inside her room.
“Ah, right.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded before starting the car again while Notches and Lucy sat in the passenger seat.
He eventually reached Tidmouth Sheds, where the Steam Team was residing.
Sir Topham Hatt stepped out of his car once he parked and opened the door to allow Notches and Lucy to step out, and he could tell there was a looming nervous feeling among the group, especially Gordon and Thomas.
He told each one about their jobs for the day, as Percy had already left for the mail train, and turned to Romeo and Cleo, who both listened to him.
Their engines were waiting for them as they listened to Sir Topham Hatt.
“Romeo, Cleo,” Sir Topham Hatt spoke to the two. “I need your help in finding Lady.”
“We’ll bring Darius with us,” nodded Romeo. “Just in case Diesel 10 or anyone else decides to hunt down Lady.”
“Good idea,” Sir Topham Hatt agreed. “But, do you know where Lady could be?”
“There’s a riddle Edward told us that can help, sir,” Cleo spoke as Romeo took out his phone to text. “Follow the rainbow sun to the highest hill. Let the journey prove your heart and will. With your trusty engine, don’t let your bond be frady, be prepared to meet Lady.”
It confused Sir Topham Hatt after hearing the riddle from Cleo, wondering what it all meant, even though he always heard it occasionally after overhearing it from the people.
“Text is sent to Darius,” Romeo told the two. “He wants us to meet him over at the Skarloey Railway.”
“The ‘Skarloey Railway?’” Sir Topham Hatt repeated in confusion. “Why the Skarloey Railway?”
“You’ll see,” Cleo assured the confused Sir Topham Hatt as he followed the two Cupper siblings. “Let’s get Rocky first.”
So they went to collect Rocky and headed towards the Skarloey Railway, where Darius with the Flying Scotsman was waiting, with Sir Topham Hatt in Gordon’s cab.
He politely allowed Lucy and Notches onto his shoulders as Stephanie would, minus the hair and having more shoulder room.
Cleo, Darius, and Romeo took out their whistles and simultaneously whistled together as Gold Dust came out of their whistles and swirled around Gordon, the Flying Scotsman, and Thomas.
The Gold Dust disappeared, and the three had been shrunken down to narrow-gauge size, silently impressing Sir Topham Hatt at how strong their magic had become.
After they were shrunken a little from their magic, Rocky lifted each one up and onto the narrow-gauge railway, and they stepped back into their cabs.
But it was a little smaller than their original sizes, so Sir Topham Hatt stood to the side to make some room for the crew and Romeo.
Once on the railway, they puffed down the line and arrived at Skarloey Railway before heading to the quarry where Rusty was.
Rusty was shunting trucks around when he saw the three engines appear, greeting them, “Hello! What brought you all here?”
“We’re here to find Lady,” Romeo explained. “Something went wrong when we used the Magic Railway, and Stephanie was whisked away.”
Rusty’s expression changed to worry after hearing what happened, saying, “Head over to Dead End Mountain. The magic buffers are still there, and her realm might also be there.”
“Thank you, Rusty.” Sir Topham Hatt thanked Rusty as they continued down the line with a whistle of their own.
In the back of Sir Topham Hatt’s mind, he was a little confused about what Rusty said, but Lady is magical, so he kept the confusion to himself.
They headed up to Dead End Mountain and saw a pair of buffers at the end as they went down a narrow track, and the engines started to go slow.
The last time they went up to Dead End Mountain, it caused an avalanche, but this time, it was happening again as one of the rocks was flung to the side from Gordon’s wheels, and it caused some rocks to loosen.
“Speed up! Speed up!” Darius called to the others as they picked up speed.
A huge rockslide started as the engines sped down the line, heading towards the buffers as everyone held on.
Eventually, they reached the buffers, and with a flash of rainbow light, they were all on a golden track passing through an underbrush.
Strangely, the magic railroad returned the engines to their normal height as they went onto separate tracks.
Sir Topham Hatt, Lucy, and Notches were slightly startled when they entered the different realm but noticed the sun had turned into a rainbow.
He perked up after noticing the rainbow sun, remembering that his dad, in his nightmare, had told him about ‘finding the rainbow.’
…Now, he is starting to feel a little uneasy about how his nightmare is starting to relate to everything around him.
They soon stopped at the mountain base as Romeo, Darius, Cleo, and Sir Topham Hatt stepped out, and a portal opened, revealing a beautiful small Gazelle engine.
“Hello, Lady,” Cleo greeted.
“Hello, Cleo,” Lady greeted back. “What brought you all here?”
Sir Topham Hatt stepped forward as Lady listened, “A young child named Stephanie Allen had been whisked away when we were using the Magic Railroad.”
“And we need your help in finding her.” Romeo nodded.
“I will help.” Lady nodded. “But I have never seen such magic do that.”
Everyone paused after Lady mentioned it as Gordon asked, “What magic?”
“When she reentered the Magic Railroad,” Lady explained. “I felt a stronger pulse of magic enter the magic railroad, which somewhat counteracted mine. It could be why Stephanie was whisked through the Magic Railroad.”
This confused the group as the Flying Scotsman said, “She was carrying this Zodiac Pocket Watch of hers and the Dust Whistle, nothing else.”
“Except for that staff of hers,” Sir Topham Hatt explained, which confused everyone.
“She has a staff?” Darius asked. “We didn’t see the staff.”
“That’s because it transformed into her bracelet,” Lucy explained, and the puzzle pieces finally clicked for the others.
Stephanie’s bracelet or staff somehow ‘activated’ when she entered the Magic Railroad and is now taking her somewhere else, like last time.
“Oh, bother.” Sir Topham Hatt groaned, pinching his nose bridge, while everyone was somewhat confused.
It was going to be one of those days for Stephanie.
Chapter 29: A Little Help
Summary:
Stephanie, Diesel, and P.T. Boomer tries to think of other ideas of returning to Sodor, but found someone who can help.
Chapter Text
Stephanie had to wait for the police to leave after they checked around the area, and after the last police car left, Stephanie gingerly stepped out, still gigantic and now with Diesel and P.T. Boomer on her shoulders.
“Okay, that’s the last of them,” Stephanie nodded as she stepped out.
“Wait,” Diesel spoke as Stephanie looked down at him as he clutched onto her sweater’s hood. “How are you going to get back to normal?”
Stephanie smiled as she reached up to the two, gently taking them off her shoulders before placing them back on the ground, which Diesel was silently grateful for.
Once they were placed on the ground, Stephanie removed her Dust Whistle from around her neck, turned the knob to the symbol of gold, and blew into it.
After blowing into the whistle, Gold Dust flew out and swirled around Stephanie, eventually transforming her back to her normal height and standing next to the trunk she discovered.
“Well, you’re right about Gold Dust being the one to reverse effects,” Diesel remarked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded before glancing to the side and noticing the trunk. “But we need to get into the Shining Time Station. It’s unsafe out here while there are still people out here.”
“But what about the buffers?” Diesel asked, mentioning them.
“Right, right, right,” Stephanie nodded before walking away from the trunk.
But she paused before walking away from it, silently reminding herself she could not leave a random truck out in the open.
She turned around and grabbed one of the ends, picking it up as she dragged it while Diesel and P.T. Boomer went to the buffers.
Diesel and P.T. Boomer headed directly towards the buffers, expecting the Magic Railroad to be there, when they instead crashed into the buffers themselves.
P.T. Boomer landed on his back after being launched backward, while Diesel wheezed after impacting stomach-first on the buffers, wobbling backward before crouching.
He thought his body was a little like his buffers when he was normal, but the pain shooting through his body from his belly was enough to make him realize humans are more fragile than he expected!
Stephanie perked up after watching the two collide into the buffers, and she stopped dragging the trunk and asked, “What happened?”
“I don’t know,” P.T. Boomer responded as he pushed himself up. “We headed towards the buffers, but nothing happened!”
Stephanie placed the trunk down and walked over to the buffers, moving her hands forward but through nothing but solid buffers.
“What?!” Stephanie exclaimed as she repeatedly tried, only touching the buffers constantly with no portal.
Diesel gingerly stood up as he felt the pain ebb away, silently reminding himself to protect it the next time it happened.
Stephanie looked up at P.T. Boomer with a worried expression, asking as she had her hands on the buffers, “Why isn’t the Magic Railroad working?”
“I don’t know,” P.T. Boomer responded as Diesel’s expression reflected Stephanie’s. “I never saw this happen before!”
Then P.T. Boomer paused and added, “Unless something happened to Lady.”
A bad feeling sank in Stephanie’s stomach after P.T. Boomer explained while Diesel looked panicked.
“If we can’t get back to Sodor,” Diesel gulped. “How am I going to get back there?! Who’s going to take over my job?!”
“Diesel!” Stephanie walked over to Diesel as he started asking multiple questions at rapid-fire as he was tugging at his cap, “Am I going to be stuck here? How can I live here? Am I going to be captured if the Dust wears off? Is-”
Diesel suddenly stopped asking rapid-fire questions when Stephanie grabbed his overall straps and tugged him down to her height, then gently cupped his face into her hands, saying, “Diesel, calm down. Everything will be alright. We’ll find another way to get back to Sodor. You’re going to be fine.”
Diesel started slowly calming down as Stephanie gave him comforting words of assurance, but Diesel’s mind was a little more focused on how surprisingly soft Stephanie’s hands were.
And he had never had anyone touch his face before, but it felt strange that he was not pulling his face away from her.
…Is this normal?
Stephanie continued to cup his face with her hands and asked, “Are you calm now?”
“I… think so?” Diesel responded, although a little confused.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded, removing her hands from his cheeks as he returned to his height, feeling his face with his hands in confusion. “Now, since we basically can’t get to Shining Time without getting caught by gang members,” she turned to a confused Diesel, rubbing his cheek with a hand. “And yes, they are dangerous, if you are wondering,” she said, turning back to P.T. Boomer. “Now what?”
“Let’s use the Shining Time Station as a temporary house for now,” P.T. Boomer said, jabbing his thumb at the abandoned station. “None of the members come up here anyway.”
“Good idea.” Stephanie nodded before turning to the trunk and placing her hands on it to pick it up.
“Actually,” Diesel spoke as Stephanie stopped picking it up. “Let me and Boomer carry that for you.”
“Oh,” Stephanie perked as she removed her hands from the trunk. “Thank you. I’ll hold the door open for you two.”
Diesel and P.T. Boomer picked up the sides of the trunk on both ends and started carrying the trunk together as Stephanie held the door open.
Once they stepped into Shining Time Station, Stephanie closed the door behind her back, and they stepped into a somewhat dark station and placed it on the ground.
“Thank you.” Stephanie thanked the two.
P.T. Boomer only silently nodded after Stephanie thanked them, while Diesel, on the other hand, was a little bashful.
He never heard anyone thank him for anything he did, except for certain engines, but never from a human before.
Diesel pretended not to be impressed but secretly felt warm as Stephanie turned to the trunk they helped her carry into Shining Time Station.
It looked like it was made out of mahogany wood, but it had darkened over time and had rust and dried barnacles covering some parts, including the lock.
“What do you think it could be?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“I don’t know,” Stephanie responded as she continued looking at the trunk. “But I think there could be something in it.”
“Are you insane?” Diesel hissed. “What if there is something cursed in there?!”
“Have you been watching Indiana Jones a little too much?” Stephanie asked as her fingers trailed to where the lock was supposed to be. “I don’t think there is-”
Something pricked Stephanie’s finger, which caused her to exclaim, “Ow!” and quickly remove her hand from where it was trailing, looking at it as her first finger had a small dot with some blood coming from it.
“See?!” Diesel exclaimed as Stephanie put her finger into her mouth to stop the bleeding. “I told you! Cursed!”
“It’s just a splinter!” Stephanie protested as she showed her injured finger to Diesel. “It’s not-”
Suddenly, the lid of the trunk revealed writing that perked all three’s attention, which read as they glowed in a light ocean blue color, ‘𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐲𐐸𐐱𐑅𐐯𐑌 𐐱𐑌𐐯 𐐶𐐸𐐱 𐐶𐐮𐐯𐑊𐐼𐑅 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑅𐐻𐐰𐑁𐑁 𐑅𐐸𐐰𐑊𐑊 𐐺𐐯 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐱𐑌𐐯 𐐶𐐸𐐱 𐐳𐑌𐑊𐐱𐐲𐐿𐑅 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐻𐑉𐐯𐐰𐑅𐐳𐑉𐐯 𐐲𐐸𐐯𐑅𐐻. 𐑅𐐹𐐯𐐰𐐿 𐐱𐑁 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐲𐑉𐐯𐐰𐐻𐐱𐑉’𐑅 𐑌𐐰𐑋𐐯, 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐲𐑉𐐯𐑅𐐻 𐐶𐐮𐑊𐑊 𐐱𐐹𐐯𐑌 𐐰𐑌𐐼 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑉𐐯𐑅𐐻 𐑅𐐸𐐰𐑊𐑊 𐐺𐐯 𐐲𐐱𐐳𐑉𐑅.”
“What does all that mean?” P.T. Boomer asked as Stephanie looked at the symbols.
“I don’t know,” Diesel responded as he stepped back slowly. “And I don’t want to know.”
Suddenly, Stephanie’s bracelet glowed and removed itself from her wrist, transforming into a staff as she took it into her hand while standing up to her feet.
When she took the staff into her hand, Stephanie looked down at the trunk, and the writing changed from its original language to English.
Stephanie looked confused after watching the letters turn to English and released the staff as it floated, watching it turn to normal.
She took the staff in her hand, and it turned to English, confusing Stephanie as the letters, now in English, read, “The chosen one who wields the staff shall be the one who unlocks the treasure chest. Speak the creator’s name, the crest will open, and the rest shall be yours.”
Stephanie looked at the staff with confusion before perking up when she noticed the crystal had letters inside as they magically appeared, reading “Cetus,” and she read, “Cetus?”
Just as she said the word in the crystal, the letters disappeared, and a click came from the trunk, causing all three to perk up after hearing the noise.
Diesel stepped back more after hearing the clicking noise, accidentally stumbling into a jukebox as it toppled, but Diesel whipped around and grabbed it before it toppled over as he put it back flat on the ground and glanced back.
The staff transformed back into Stephanie’s bracelet as it wrapped around her wrist as the trunk opened, revealing scrolls and items inside.
Stephanie’s curiosity grew as she reached inside, taking out one of the scrolls and finding a symbol on the band keeping them together.
It looked familiar to Stephanie as she rubbed her thumb over the metal badge, as the symbol was a sideways nine.
P.T. Boomer knelt to Stephanie’s height next to her as Stephanie looked at him, saying, “Well, this is better than a curse, hmm?”
“Fair enough,” P.T. Boomer nodded as Stephanie placed the scroll into the trunk.
Diesel gingerly stepped close to the two as Stephanie looked carefully through the trunk, taking out some items and looking at them before putting them back.
They ranged from compasses to scrolls as Stephanie looked through them before a shimmer of blue caught her attention.
She reached inside and took out a hand-sized blue round crystal that was somewhat glowing as she stared at it with curiosity and awe.
Stephanie gently rubbed her hand over the crystal as the brightness brightened a little, perking Stephanie’s attention as she moved her hand up from it.
“Uh, Stephanie?” Diesel worriedly spoke. “What’s that?”
“A huge gemstone,” Stephanie responded, showing it to Diesel, who backed away. “It looks like a gypsy’s crystal ball, though.”
“Yes, don’t break it,” P.T. Boomer warned as Stephanie lifted it to her eyes to look closer at it. “You don’t know where that crystal has been, Stephanie.”
Stephanie said nothing as she stared at the crystal, seeing something inside that seemed to catch her attention.
Something large swimming inside looked like a snake at first, but it had the upper body of a human with fins.
Is it a mermaid?
“Stephanie?” P.T. Boomer touched Stephanie’s shoulder, which caused her to flinch.
She looked up and said, “Hmm, what?” as she moved the gemstone to her chest.
“You didn’t hear what I said,” P.T. Boomer responded. “What are you staring at?”
Stephanie looked at the gemstone in her hands, pausing when she noticed the color faded to a darker blue with no shine.
“Uh oh.” Stephanie lifted the gemstone to look, but it crumbled in her hands. “Well, that was weird.”
Diesel felt worried after witnessing the gemstone crumbling in Stephanie’s hands before her bracelet glowed, causing the trunk to close and disappear into thin air.
“And that was also weird,” Stephanie remarked. “I haven’t looked at the scrolls yet.”
“Best if you don’t,” Diesel frowned. “The last thing we wanted was a title wave crashing on us and-”
Another clank happened behind them that caused Stephanie and P.T. Boomer to perk, and Diesel sighed, exclaiming as he turned to what clanked, “Oh, what is it this tim-ahh!”
Stephanie and P.T. Boomer glanced over at what Diesel shrieked about and saw a puppet lying on its front after what looked like a jukebox’s front opened.
The puppet wore what looked like a retro green bus driver’s uniform and had short, dirty blonde hair and fair skin.
But the puppet was moving slightly, seemingly trying to get up onto its feet, but was stuck underneath something that had collapsed inside the jukebox.
Diesel scrambled to Stephanie and P.T. Boomer, exclaiming as he hid behind P.T. Boomer, “Wh-What is that?!”
“It’s a puppet!” Stephanie perked.
P.T. Boomer said nothing after seeing the puppet but watched Stephanie gingerly walk over as the puppet looked up after seeing her appear.
Gingerly, Stephanie took the item on top of the puppet and picked it up, allowing the puppet to stand up after it was removed.
“Sorry about that,” Stephanie apologized. “Are you okay?”
The puppet said nothing after Stephanie apologized before silently making the ‘one-minute’ mention before heading into the jukebox as Stephanie watched curiously.
She noticed the inside of the jukebox looked like a stage, with speakers and drums and such, but there were signs of age as it wore down.
The puppet returned with a large notepad and pencil, scribbling down something on it as Stephanie watched before showing it to her as it read, “I’m alright. The inside of the jukebox collapsed after someone or something outside crashed into it.”
Stephanie looked over at Diesel as Diesel asked, “What? What did it say?”
“He,” Stephanie responded before pausing as she looked at the puppet.
They nodded, knowing what she would ask about their gender, and Stephanie turned back, continuing, “He said someone crashed into the jukebox, and everything inside collapsed, thus trapping him.”
“Oops.” Diesel blushed after Stephanie responded, while P.T. Boomer stayed silent.
Stephanie turned back to the puppet and asked, “What’s your name?”
The puppet flipped the page and wrote on the back of the first page before showing, and it read, “My name is Roy, and I am J.J. Silver’s assistant.”
Stephanie perked up after hearing the name ‘J.J. Silvers,’ remembering hearing that name from Cleo’s book she handed her for studying.
Roy, the puppet, returned to his notebook and wrote something on the next page, “What brought you all here?”
Before noticing P.T. Boomer with Diesel hiding behind him, she said nothing as Stephanie explained what had happened to Roy.
After explaining what happened to Roy, Roy wrote on the back of the second page, “That does sound bad. Did you and P.T. Boomer see something in the Magic Railroad that caused it not to work?”
“No.” Stephanie turned to P.T. Boomer and asked him, “Did you see something when you were going through the Magic Railroad, Boomer?”
“No, I didn’t.” P.T. Boomer shook his head.
Roy then wrote something in his notebook and showed the written page to Stephanie, “Maybe J.J. Silvers can help you get through the Magic Railroad. But we’ll need your help getting through the jukebox.”
“Don’t worry,” Stephanie assured as she took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch, which perked P.T. Boomer. “I’ve got something that can help us get to size.”
She walked over to P.T. Boomer, and Diesel, holding the pocket watch, said, “I can’t work alone, so I need your help.”
Stephanie opened her pocket watch and fidgeted with the crown as Diesel said, “How is a pocket watch going t-”
Stephanie tapped the top while holding P.T. Boomer’s wrist while Diesel was holding onto his shoulder, and she transformed into her Rat Zodiac appearance, looking at her paws as she muttered, “Okay, it still works outside of-”
A rat-like shriek perked Stephanie’s attention as she looked over, seeing a black rat with a red collar around its neck and an Allegheny Woodrat looking panicked.
“Stephanie, what did you do?!” The black rat exclaimed, sounding like Diesel, as the other was staring at his paws and had some graying in his fur.
“Easy,” Stephanie assured, lifting her head to show the collar with the Rat Zodiac pendant as she pointed at it. “I used the Zodiac Pocket Watch to transform us into rats.”
P.T. Boomer perked up after hearing Stephanie’s explanation, realizing that the cow that crashed into him during the Magic Railroad was her!
And that item is what allows her to use Zodiacs.
“When will we return to normal?” Diesel asked.
“If I take this pendant off,” Stephanie explained. “That’s how we transform back to normal. But right now, we’ll help Mr. Roy.” She paused. “Speaking of which.”
She looked over at Roy, who looked surprised but perked up when she turned to him with the others and asked, “Can you lead us the way into the jukebox?”
Roy nodded and led the two into the jukebox as Diesel and P.T. Boomer struggled a little with their form while Stephanie walked ahead.
They were on stage, but it looked like they were going backstage as Roy led the way.
“Stephanie, slow down,” P.T. Boomer spoke, stumbling a little as Diesel was almost smacked in the face by his tail. “We’re not used to being rats!”
“Sorry,” Stephanie apologized as she looked over her shoulder and continued walking forward. “One paw before the other.”
P.T. Boomer glanced down at his paws as he continued following Stephanie, tripping less than last time.
Diesel grunted a little when P.T. Boomer’s tail went into his face and muttered, “Will you do something about your tail?!”
“I can’t take it off, you know?” P.T. Boomer huffed.
“Easy, you two,” Stephanie gently assured. “You’ll get used to it after a few hours.”
“Yeah, where’s yours then?” Diesel asked.
“Mine?” Stephanie asked with a smirk. “Pikas don’t have tails.”
Diesel blinked in confusion as P.T. Boomer just walked backstage, and Diesel asked, “Pik-what?”
“Pikas.” Stephanie chuckled. “They’re a type of rat.”
Diesel blinked in confusion after hearing there were now different species of rats as they soon arrived deeper in the jukebox, except it looked a little damaged.
Roy stopped walking as he wrote something in the notebook before showing it to the three as it read, “This is where everyone was at. Help me find them.”
Stephanie nodded, and the three split up as Stephanie used her nose to smell different scents around backstage.
Diesel and P.T. Boomer were a little overwhelmed with the ability to have a powerful sense of smell, but their whiskers were something else they were not used to either.
Diesel stopped when he saw a pair of legs and helped to remove the rubble, allowing whoever was underneath to come out.
Stephanie found two people wearing the same clothes and did the same as P.T. Boomer dragged someone out from underneath a wrecked table.
Once everyone was out of the rubble and slowly regaining consciousness, Roy led everyone out of the jukebox and outside as the door closed.
At the same time, everything inside collapsed from behind the door as Roy made the ‘phew’ mention with his hand.
“Roy?” Roy glanced over at one of the puppets, who was wearing a yellow-green shirt, purple leggings, and makeup on her eyes. “Is that you?”
Roy walked over to the puppet and helped her onto her feet like the others.
“Is everyone alright?” Stephanie asked, standing slightly on her hind legs.
Every puppet glanced at Stephanie after she asked and was surprised to see her, Diesel, and P.T. Boomer, which caused some females to panic as they scrambled backward.
“Shoo! Shoo!” One of them exclaimed. “Go on!”
Roy quickly wrote something down as Stephanie went back down on her paws, watching Roy go over to the panicked group and show what he wrote.
The group read his writing, and one asked, “They are humans? How did they turn into mice?”
“Rats, actually,” Stephanie spoke up, causing them to glance over after hearing her speak. “Mice have slender bodies, while rats are more of the chunky type.”
“Either or,” another said. “How?”
Stephanie lifted her head and showed the pendant to them, pointing at it as she said, “This helped me, P.T. Boomer, and Diesel transform. I’m the only one wearing the collar because I was wielding the pocket watch.”
The puppets perked up after hearing the name ‘P.T. Boomer,’ as one of the puppets asked, “You’re with P.T. Boomer?”
“Erm, yes?” Stephanie nodded, glancing at him with silent confusion, while P.T. Boomer looked unamused.
“Look,” P.T. Boomer spoke to the group. “I’m not here to cause any trouble. We’re just trying to get back to Sodor.”
“Exactly!” Diesel nodded.
“Well, what happened to the buffers?” one of them asked.
“It’s not working,” Stephanie explained. “Diesel and P.T. Boomer tried running through it, but they crashed into the buffers instead of going into the portal.”
They glanced over at the eldest of the group, who had his finger against his chin, before saying, “Can you show us?”
“Sure.” Stephanie nodded before pausing a little to grab her pendant. “Let’s step outside, though.”
They followed the three outside as Stephanie grabbed her pendant, yanking it off as the three transformed to normal, with Stephanie holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand.
Now P.T. Boomer understands how Stephanie was in contact with the zodiacs she had been searching for.
“Wow,” one of the puppets remarked. “So, you’re using that to transform?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “It helps a lot with Nightmares and such.”
Stephanie moved her hand down for one of the puppets, and the eldest stepped into her palm, allowing her to lift him to her face.
She allowed him to climb onto her shoulder as Stephanie stood up to her feet, walked over to the buffers, and did so, tapping the buffers while nothing happened whenever she moved her hand forward.
“That is bad.” The eldest puppet nodded as Stephanie looked at him. “Something must have cut off the railroad.”
“Is there a way to open it, mister?” Stephanie asked, moving her hand to him as he sat in her palm as she held him in front of her face.
“My name is J.J. Silvers, hun,” J.J. Silvers explained. “But there is. We could have a chance of using Gold Dust to reopen the Magic Railroad.”
“That’s great!” Stephanie perked up with a smile.
“Yes,” J.J. Silvers nodded. “But we’ll need a whistle to open the Magic Railroad.”
He glanced around Stephanie to P.T. Boomer, who had his arms crossed over his chest, and sighed as Stephanie looked over at him too, “And the person who has a whistle is him.”
“Really?” Stephanie asked.
P.T. Boomer reached into his garment and took out his whistle, showing it to Stephanie and J.J. Silvers while Diesel had the other puppets in his arms.
“I’m Lady’s ‘engineer,’” P.T. Boomer coldly responded, quoting ‘engineer’ with his fingers. “But doesn’t Stephanie have one too?”
“You do?” J.J. Silvers asked as Stephanie nodded, reaching into her garment and taking out the Dust Whistle, showing it to J.J. Silvers. “Perfect! We can use two whistles.”
Stephanie walked up next to P.T. Boomer and placed J.J. Silvers on her shoulder as P.T. Boomer looked at his whistle.
“I think I have enough Gold Dust,” P.T. Boomer nodded. “Ready?”
Stephanie checked the symbol and nodded, holding the whistle as she was prepared.
Stephanie and P.T. Boomer whistled, and Gold Dust came out, creating a portal in front of the buffers as a familiar engine emerged.
After the engine appeared from the portal, Stephanie and P.T. Boomer stopped whistling.
She was a beautiful Gazelle engine, and she was painted dark magenta with gold headlamps on her front footplate, tail lamp, gold buffers, smokebox, funnel top, dome, whistle, side rods, lining, and the name ‘Lady’ on each side in gold.
She is also painted a very dark purple on her cab roof, lower funnel section, and footplate.
‘Is this Lady?’ Stephanie thought, amazed to see the engine appear before them.
“Hello, Stephanie,” Lady greeted, but her smile faded slightly when she looked at P.T. Boomer. “Hello, Boomer.”
“Lady,” P.T. Boomer coldly responded as Stephanie frowned, elbowing him a little in the leg.
“Be nice to her,” Stephanie gently spoke as she put her whistle into her garments before smiling. “Hello! Are Sir Topham Hatt and the others waiting for us?”
“He is,” Lady nodded before noticing Diesel, who looked nervous around Lady. “And who is your new friend?”
“Ah, I’m Diesel,” Diesel responded. “I may not look much because Stephanie turned me into a human.”
Lady looked at Stephanie with confusion as Stephanie said, “Copper Dust. It transforms engines into humans and grows humans twice their height.”
“Ah,” Lady nodded, but she had a faintly surprised expression that P.T. Boomer noticed. “I see you’ve found more of Sodor’s magic.”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And I want to learn more of this magic.”
This silently made P.T. Boomer worried, as Lady chuckled as she said, “How will Diesel return to normal?”
“Easy,” Stephanie smiled, walking up to Diesel as he handed the puppets to P.T. Boomer, who held them.
As Stephanie checked the gauge, Diesel stepped between the rails, seeing enough inside to use.
Stephanie nodded and whistled, watching as Gold Dust came out of it and swirled around Diesel, eventually transforming him back to his original appearance.
“Finally!” Diesel sighed. “It’s hard being both a human and a rat!”
“Welcome to being human and an animal,” Stephanie sighed before turning to Lady. “Can you take all of us back to Sodor?”
“Of course,” Lady nodded.
Lady was coupled to Diesel with the help of P.T. Boomer, as Stephanie had the Jukebox Gang with her, carrying them like she would carry Lucy with her.
Once she was coupled with Diesel, she went backward with the help of P.T. Boomer as Stephanie was in the back with the others, finally entering the Magic Railroad.
Sir Topham Hatt, Lucy, Notches, Darius, Romeo, and Cleo waited after watching Lady enter through the buffers, hoping she would return.
Eventually, Lady reappeared from the Magic Railroad, with Diesel following in front, although he was a little dizzy from the crazy ride while Stephanie was in Lady’s cab.
“Stephanie!” Cleo exclaimed as she rushed over to her and stepped out once Lady stopped.
Cleo hugged Stephanie as P.T. Boomer remained in the background, avoiding Sir Topham Hatt or the children after spotting Diesel 10 ‘psst’ing.
Pinchy made the ‘come here’ mention towards P.T. Boomer, and P.T. Boomer took the chance while Lady watched.
Instead of asking why P.T. Boomer was leaving or attempting to stop him from leaving, Lady only sadly watched him leave, hoping he would return sometime.
Chapter 30: Connect the Dots
Summary:
Stephanie becomes more curious about the staff's powers in her hand, so Stephanie started to practice a little game called 'Connect the Dots.'
Chapter Text
Stephanie was thinking to herself while sitting in her room, searching through the collection of Crystal Dusts she had gathered through her search around Muffler Mountain.
Strangely and somewhat ironically, Stephanie figured out that Muffler Mountain is the same mountain as the one in Shining Time, which is magical.
Stephanie picked up one of the Crystal Gold Dust in her hand, looking at its color and glitter as it shone from underneath the lamp.
There was nothing wrong with the Crystal Gold Dust as Stephanie inspected it underneath her desk lamp.
It was not cracked either and had no signs of anything bad, blackened, or having a squishy texture whenever she applied pressure.
Stephanie paused as she thought back to the crystals she had been collecting, noticing some infused with each other had blackened to an ugly color and had a somewhat hardened and squishy feeling whenever she touched them.
It would freak her out whenever she stumbles upon these infused crystals, but it would stump her at what they could be.
But half of her does not feel like she should be messing around with something potentially dangerous.
She does not want to worry Sir Topham Hatt again after spending a night in Shining Time Station with two people who work with Diesel 10.
…Though she was starting to worry if she had accidentally spilled too much information towards Diesel and P.T. Boomer, even if they had promised her.
Yet again, people do break promises, and she had grown used to hearing empty promises from a lot of people-
“Stephanie?” Stephanie perked up after hearing a voice and glanced down at her lap, looking at Notches. “Something wrong?”
Stephanie softly smiled after Notches asked and reached down to his face, gently scratching his chin and cheek as she said, “Nothing. Just thinking to myself about things.”
“Alright.” Notches nodded with a light purr in his voice. “Just be careful about overthinking.”
Stephanie nodded as she removed her hand from Notches’ face, returning to what she was doing as she looked through her collection.
Lucy was watching her from in front of her, looking at her key for any damage done to it or any cracks on her gemstone.
Stephanie sorted through the Crystal Dusts by color before pausing when she was about to put them into bins, realizing she had yet to buy one.
So she took out a pencil and wrote down on a notepad:
Reminder: Get bins for your collection of Dust Crystals.
After writing the reminder, Stephanie returned to what she was doing, pausing when she noticed she had collected a new Crystal Dust in an aluminum color.
Stephanie moved the Crystal Dust to her nose and sniffed, noticing the aluminum smell.
“Ah,” Stephanie perked up. “This is Aluminum Dust! Why did I think this was Silver Dust?”
She shrugged to herself as Stephanie placed the Aluminum Dust down and finished sorting, still silently wanting a bin to keep them apart for her use.
As she was about to continue writing, Stephanie’s bracelet started glowing, and she looked down at it, muttering, “No, not now. I’m busy sorting through-”
A sudden thump startled Stephanie, Lucy, and Notches from what they were doing, causing them to glance at what had landed.
To Stephanie’s surprise, it was the same trunk Stephanie found with Diesel and P.T. Boomer.
Stephanie picked Notches up from her lap and held him before moving a hand to Lucy, and she put her key away, climbed into her hand, and was moved to her shoulder.
She walked over to the trunk and knelt in front of it, placing Notches down as Lucy hopped off her shoulder onto the floor.
“Do you recognize this trunk?” Notches asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I found it after my bracelet led us to a secret place, which was closed off after finding it.”
“Really?” Notches asked. “What did the place look like?”
“It was a huge cave,” Stephanie explained as she sat comfortably. “There was a lot of water dripping everywhere and stalagmites and stalactites.”
“I wouldn’t go in there because of the water,” Notches remarked. “But where was the trunk hidden?”
“Behind a carved mural of a sea serpent,” Stephanie explained. “An ancient language was written underneath, but I couldn’t read it.”
“Hmm.” Notches gently hummed. “That sounds like something familiar to an ancient creature.”
“Really?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes.” Notches nodded. “There was a legend about a sea monster that roamed the ocean floors and was once fearsome.”
“What happened to the sea monster?” Stephanie asked.
“Hunted down,” Notches responded. “Someone couldn’t stand being afraid of the sea monster, so he went into the ocean and hunted down the monster. That’s where the legend went.”
“That sounds almost familiar to a Zodiac,” Lucy remarked.
Stephanie and Notches looked at Lucy as Stephanie asked, “There was a sea monster Zodiac?”
“Was, yes,” Lucy nodded. “But he went missing centuries ago after he went to Earth.”
Stephanie looked thoughtful after Notches, and Lucy explained to her before turning to the trunk, noticing no letters were appearing when she placed her hand on it.
Or pricking her finger like the last time.
Stephanie opened the trunk and peered inside, seeing the scrolls and other items still inside.
She took out one of the scrolls and carefully removed the ribbon, unrolling it as there was more ancient language, but it was all written.
The entire scroll reads:
𐐻𐐱 𐐳𐑅𐐯 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑅𐐻𐐰𐑁𐑁’𐑅 𐐰𐐺𐐮𐑊𐐮𐐻𐐲, 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐶𐐮𐑊𐑊 𐐸𐐰𐑂𐐯 𐐻𐐱 𐐶𐐮𐐯𐑊𐐼 𐐮𐐻 𐐮𐑌 𐐲𐐱𐐳𐑉 𐐸𐐰𐑌𐐼, 𐐼𐑉𐐰𐐶 𐐰 𐑋𐐰𐑀𐐮𐐲 𐐲𐐮𐑉𐐲𐑊𐐯 𐐳𐑅𐐮𐑌𐑀 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑅𐐻𐐰𐑁𐑁 𐐮𐐻𐑅𐐯𐑊𐑁, 𐐰𐑌𐐼 𐐻𐐸𐐮𐑌𐐿 𐐱𐑁 𐐰𐑌 𐐯𐑊𐐯𐑋𐐯𐑌𐐻 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐶𐐰𐑌𐐻 𐐻𐐱 𐐳𐑅𐐯.
𐐮𐑁 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐶𐐰𐑌𐐻 𐐻𐐱 𐐳𐑅𐐯 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑅𐐻𐐰𐑁𐑁’𐑅 𐐲𐐱𐑌𐑅𐐻𐐯𐑊𐑊𐐰𐐻𐐮𐐱𐑌 𐐰𐐺𐐮𐑊𐐮𐐻𐐲, 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐲𐐰𐑌 𐐾𐐳𐑅𐐻 𐐼𐑉𐐰𐐶 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐲𐐱𐑌𐑅𐐻𐐯𐑊𐑊𐐰𐐻𐐮𐐱𐑌 𐐮𐑌 𐑁𐑉𐐱𐑌𐐻 𐐱𐑁 𐐲𐐱𐐳, 𐐰𐑌𐐼 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐲𐐱𐑌𐑅𐐻𐐯𐑊𐑊𐐰𐐻𐐮𐐱𐑌 𐐶𐐮𐑊𐑊 𐐰𐐹𐐹𐐯𐐰𐑉 𐑁𐐱𐑉 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐻𐐱 𐐳𐑅𐐯.
𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐲𐐰𐑌 𐐯𐑂𐐯𐑌 𐐱𐐹𐐯𐑌 𐐰 𐑅𐑋𐐰𐑊𐑊 𐐹𐐱𐐲𐐿𐐯𐐻 𐐼𐐮𐑋𐐯𐑌𐑅𐐮𐐱𐑌 𐐻𐐱 𐑅𐐻𐐱𐑉𐐯 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐐮𐐻𐐯𐑋𐑅 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐸𐐰𐑂𐐯 𐐲𐐱𐑊𐑊𐐯𐐲𐐻𐐯𐐼 𐐱𐑂𐐯𐑉 𐐻𐐮𐑋𐐯 𐐱𐑉 𐑊𐐮𐑌𐐿 𐐻𐐸𐐯𐑋 𐐻𐐱 𐐰𐑌𐐲 𐐹𐐱𐐲𐐿𐐯𐐻𐑅 𐐱𐑉 𐐺𐐰𐑀𐑅 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐲𐐰𐑉𐑉𐐲.
𐐺𐐳𐐻 𐐺𐐯 𐐶𐐰𐑉𐑌𐐯𐐼, 𐐳𐑅𐐮𐑌𐑀 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑅𐐻𐐰𐑁𐑁’𐑅 𐑋𐐰𐑀𐐮𐐲 𐐶𐐮𐑊𐑊 𐐼𐑉𐐰𐐮𐑌 𐐲𐐱𐐳𐑉 𐐯𐑌𐐯𐑉𐑀𐐲 𐐱𐑂𐐯𐑉 𐐻𐐮𐑋𐐯 𐐮𐑁 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐳𐑅𐐯 𐐮𐐻 𐐻𐐱𐐱 𐑋𐐰𐑌𐐲 𐐻𐐮𐑋𐐯𐑅, 𐐲𐐰𐐳𐑅𐐮𐑌𐑀 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐻𐐱 𐐯𐐮𐐻𐐸𐐯𐑉 𐐹𐐰𐑅𐑅 𐐱𐐳𐐻 𐐱𐑉 𐐲𐐱𐑊𐑊𐐰𐐹𐑅𐐯 𐑁𐑉𐐱𐑋 𐐳𐑅𐐮𐑌𐑀 𐐻𐐱𐐱 𐑋𐐳𐐲𐐸.
𐑅𐐱𐑋𐐯 𐐱𐑁 𐐻𐐸𐐯 𐑅𐐹𐐯𐑊𐑊𐑅 𐐶𐐮𐑊𐑊 𐐺𐐰𐐲𐐿𐑁𐐮𐑉𐐯 𐐮𐑁 𐐲𐐱𐐳 𐐰𐐻𐐻𐐯𐑋𐐹𐐻 𐐻𐐱 𐐳𐑅𐐯 𐐻𐐸𐐯𐑋 𐐰𐑀𐐰𐐮𐑌𐑅𐐻 𐐰 𐑋𐐮𐑉𐑉𐐱𐑉, 𐐶𐐸𐐮𐐲𐐸 𐐶𐐮𐑊𐑊 𐐺𐐱𐐳𐑌𐐲𐐯 𐑉𐐮𐑀𐐸𐐻 𐐺𐐰𐐲𐐿 𐐰𐐻 𐐲𐐱𐐳.
After reading the scroll’s handwriting, Stephanie looked confused but noticed the same handwriting on the trunk’s cover.
Her bracelet glowed, which caused Stephanie to look at it, watching as the letters on the scroll changed to English, just like last time.
In English, it reads:
To use the staff’s ability, you will have to wield it in your hand, draw a magic circle using the staff itself, and think of an element you want to use.
If you want to use the staff’s constellation ability, you can just draw the constellation in front of you, and the constellation will appear for you to use.
You can even open a small pocket dimension to store the items you have collected over time or link them to any pockets or bags you carry.
But be warned, using the staff’s magic will drain your energy over time if you use it too many times, causing you to either pass out or collapse from using too much.
Some of the spells will backfire if you attempt to use them against a mirror, which will bounce right back at you.
“Whoa.” Stephanie remarked as Notches and Lucy perked, and Notches asked, “What is it?”
Stephanie showed Notches and Lucy her bracelet, saying, “My staff can translate what was written on the scroll.”
“It does?” Notches perked.
“Yes,” Stephanie smiled before looking back at the scroll thoughtfully. “But I never thought my staff could act as a pocket too.”
Deciding to try it out, Stephanie rolled the scroll back up, placed the ribbon on it, placed it into the trunk, and stood up.
She flicked her hand as the bracelet magically popped off and transformed into a wand for her to use.
“Hold on,” Stephanie paused. “Let’s not use magic in Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion, or he would be mad at me.”
Stephanie walked over to the door and focused on where she could practice before opening the door and poking her head through.
She looked confused when she stepped into a gigantic white dimension with nothing around, not even wildlife or anyone else.
“Okay,” Stephanie said as she opened the door more. “This is new.”
Notches poked his head through the door frame as Stephanie flicked her wrist, transforming her wand into a bracelet as she went to carry the trunk.
Lucy did the same as Notches smelled the ground, smelling nothing as he looked around cautiously.
After checking around, Notches and Lucy cautiously stepped into the dimension, as the floor underneath them was solid.
Strangely, they both could breathe in this empty dimension without difficulty, and nothing dangerous would happen.
Stephanie stepped inside with the trunk dragged in before closing the door, and it disappeared into the ground as Stephanie watched.
“Okay,” Stephanie said, gently clapping her hands together. “This is going to be very new.”
Remembering the scroll she previously read, Stephanie flicked her wrist as her bracelet magically came off, transforming into a staff instead of a wand.
Stephanie focused, and using the staff’s gemstone, she drew a light cyan-blue circle in front of her, causing Stephanie to perk up.
She moved the gemstone into the spell circle, and a massive gust of wind came from it, causing Notches and Lucy to be flung backward.
“Oops!” Stephanie exclaimed as she moved the gemstone back, breaking the circle and placing her staff down as she went to the two. “Sorry! Are you two alright?”
“We’re fine!” Notches exclaimed as all his fur was sticking up from the ends.
“Be careful where you are practicing your magic!” Lucy exclaimed as Notches shook himself to flatten his fur.
Stephanie blushed a little after they exclaimed as she returned to her staff, picking it up as she made a huge mental note to be careful with where she was pointing the staff.
After making a mental note, Stephanie decided to practice with the staff in her hand again, making another spell circle, except it was blue.
Notches and Lucy went over to Stephanie, and she inserted the gemstone into the circle, watching as a massive water ball launched out of the circle and landed a few feet away.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded as she mumbled to herself. “That was water. I wonder if I can attempt to use a different style of water.”
Stephanie drew a larger blue spell circle and inserted the gemstone into it, finally being able to shoot a hose of water as it sort of pushed Stephanie backward.
But Stephanie kept herself upright as she gripped the staff with both hands, smiling with interest as she shot water.
She moved the staff back to break the spell circle, stopping the water as it had created a medium-sized pool of water.
Stephanie drew another spell circle in front of her as it was a light blue color, and instead of putting the gemstone into the spell circle, Stephanie instead tapped the water puddle she made and watched as it transformed into ice.
After the entire water puddle was transformed into ice, Stephanie drew another red spell circle and tapped the ice, causing it to melt into nothing as it disappeared into mist.
“Whoa!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “I can combine spells using the staff too!”
Stephanie continued to practice using the spells with the staff before changing it to a wand and using many spell circles, pausing a little from using her wand.
Instead, Stephanie used her hand, and nothing happened, perking Stephanie’s curiosity as she attempted to do it repeatedly.
After using her hand, Stephanie used the wand, and a small fireball shot out before landing a few feet away.
She then used another spell circle and shot water to extinguish the fire.
“So it only works with the staff,” Stephanie muttered curiously. “Interesting.”
Stephanie paused from using more spell circles and thought, muttering, “I wonder if I can use the constellation ability the scroll mentioned.”
She paused as she thought of an easy constellation but perked up after one of them popped into her mind.
Using her wand, Stephanie made four dots in the air before connecting them, as she saw in one of the library books about constellations.
Once the constellation was finished, it started taking shape as Stephanie perked up, watching the constellation transform into a beautiful bird-of-paradise, except with the color scheme of the night sky.
The bird of paradise landed on Stephanie’s arm, and she softly gasped, watching the bird tweet as it flapped its wings.
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “It’s beautiful!”
The bird-of-paradise tweeted as Stephanie transformed her wand into a bracelet, petting the beautiful bird-of-paradise with a hand as it made small noises.
Then Stephanie noticed the collar around its neck, which has the constellation of the bird itself, matching the ones Stephanie takes off to transform to normal.
Curiously, Stephanie gently gripped the collar and removed it, causing the bird of paradise to disappear into thin air.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as the collar disappeared with the bird. “That’s how the constellations disappear.”
Stephanie looked at the bracelet around her wrist thoughtfully, wondering what else the staff had.
Sir Topham Hatt returned home after a long day at work, sighing as he pushed his cat into place.
“Good evening, sir,” one of the butlers greeted him.
“Good evening.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded before deciding to check on Stephanie.
So he headed to the spare room he gave her, knocking on her door as he spoke, “Stephanie? Are you in there?”
There was no response, and Sir Topham Hatt felt confused and worried.
Did she walk off again?
“Stephanie?” Sir Topham Hatt took the doorknob in his hand and turned it, only to open the door to a vast jungle.
Sir Topham Hatt stared at the jungle with confusion as he looked down the hallway that was his house before looking back at the jungle.
He stepped into the jungle and closed the door behind him, wondering what had happened to Stephanie’s room.
Unless she could have been using spells to recreate this room into something else.
He will have a long talk with her when he-
Sir Topham Hatt almost tripped over something that caused him to stop as his hat was knocked off slightly, but he adjusted it back into place.
Glancing down at what he almost tripped on, he saw a trunk filled with scrolls on top of a rock at his height.
He looked at the scrolls inside the trunk as he picked one of them up, noticing they had a ribbon with a medal on it with a sideways nine.
There were also what looked like pieces of a fish scale with jewelry and some pieces of gemstones.
Does this belong to Stephanie?
Deciding not to poke his nose into Stephanie’s belongings, Sir Topham Hatt closed the trunk before calling, as he cupped his hands over his mouth, “Stephanie? Where are you?”
He soon came across what looked like a waterfall with a pool and continued glancing around, calling, “Stephanie?”
A head popped up from the grass and noticed Sir Topham Hatt before exclaiming, “Sir?!”
Sir Topham Hatt flinched after hearing Stephanie’s voice and glanced over, seeing Stephanie walking around the grass as she held a staff.
“How did you get in here?!” Stephanie exclaimed but wobbled a little.
“I entered your room through your door,” Sir Topham Hatt explained. “It was unlocked, but,” he paused as he looked at the jungle, asking, “What on Sodor happened to the room?”
“It’s not a room,” Stephanie told him, seeing his face more confused. “Here, let me show you.”
Stephanie transformed her staff into her bracelet, which concluded that it was truly the staff Lucy and Notches mentioned, and she took his hand, leading him through the jungle.
“Ah, excuse the greenery,” Stephanie apologized with a gentle chuckle. “I sort of went a little crazy with my magic.”
“You were practicing magic?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “I learned how to use elemental spells and even bring constellations to life too!”
“You did?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, a little bewildered at how fast she learned. “But it’ll take years for someone around your age to learn this!”
“True,” Stephanie nodded before they soon exited the jungle. “Ah, here.”
Stephanie gently tugged Sir Topham Hatt forward, showing the edge of the jungle, and there was only a vast white space, causing Sir Topham Hatt to be confused.
“H-How?” Sir Topham Hatt stammered, sounding confused.
“It’s, ah, a part of my ability,” Stephanie responded. “Not my staff. It’s a secret magical ability of mine.”
She paused as she summoned her wand with a flick of her wrist, making a small ocean-blue circle as the same door appeared from the ground in front of them.
Stephanie turned the knob and opened the door, showing the room to Sir Topham Hatt as Notches and Lucy were there.
“It turns out I can open doors to different places.” Stephanie chuckled sheepishly.
“You can?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, sounding surprised.
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded as she rubbed the back of her neck with her hand. “I didn’t have the chance to explain to you since I have been wandering around Sodor to learn of the island’s magic.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked surprised after Stephanie explained before saying, as he looked back at the jungle, “I didn’t expect you to use that much magic, though. Doesn’t it tire you out?”
“Actually…” Stephanie paused as she leaned against the doorframe, the wand transforming back into her bracelet. “I think I did exhaust myself from doing all that.”
Sir Topham Hatt gently scooped Stephanie into his arms as she drooped, looking tired as she took her glasses off.
“Note to self,” Stephanie spoke as Sir Topham Hatt entered her room. “Don’t go bonkers overusing magic.”
She added, “Close the door too, so my ability would stop working and no one else would walk into it accidentally.”
Sir Topham Hatt closed the door after Stephanie pointed it out and opened it, seeing that it did stop as it was back to the hallway he had walked through.
“I need to get used to this magic.” Sir Topham Hatt sighed as Stephanie sat on her bed after removing her sweater.
Stephanie chuckled after Sir Topham Hatt sighed as she said, “It’s okay, sir. Try taking it at your pace. Overstressing yourself by attempting to get used to it doesn’t work that well.”
Stephanie lay comfortably on the bed underneath the blankets as Notches hopped on, lying around her stomach area.
Sir Topham Hatt turned the lights off as Stephanie’s tiredness approached her.
She eventually fell asleep as he closed the door, and the lullabies and Notches’ purring filled the air as she drifted to sleep.
With Sir Topham Hatt, he wondered how Stephanie managed to do all that in a whole day.
He had heard of how people used their magic when they were young, and it took them a decade to practice.
But Stephanie just learned hers in a day!
He could ask J.J. Silvers how Stephanie could do all that when he could ask him.
Chapter 31: An Adventure Through Drayton
Summary:
Sir Topham Hatt takes Stephanie over to Drayton and Stephanie goes on an adventure to look around the city.
Chapter Text
The smell of chrysanthemums made Stephanie wake up, causing her to sit up from where she was sitting in a massive field of chrysanthemums in different colors.
They were beautiful and smelled wonderful as their scent drifted into the wind, and Stephanie inspected one of the flowers, cupping it in her hand as she looked at them.
Happy laughter went through the air as Stephanie perked up, glancing around, wondering where the laughter was coming from.
In the distance, Stephanie could see two people playing in the field a few miles away from where she was, one a woman and the other a male.
Curious, Stephanie stood up from where she was and started heading towards the two, walking through the meadow as it was up to her hips.
Seeing the meadow up to her hips was strange, but she ignored it, continuing through the field as she saw the happy couple continuing to play with each other.
When she was close enough, Stephanie could see the woman had long, straight blond hair, fair skin, and light blue eyes.
She wore a short-sleeved light blue shirt dress, a white apron tied around her waist, and black boots.
Playing with her was a young man with curly brown hair, fair skin, and light brown eyes, wearing a long-sleeve white button-up shirt, light brown pants with straps, and black shoes.
From how he looked, he looked a little like Sir Topham Hatt, and he was even wearing a black top hat to add to the resemblance.
Stephanie watched the two play around in the meadow and kiss each other as she blushed a little, realizing she had wandered into the two being lovey-dovey to each other.
She was about to leave the two for their privacy when she noticed something hidden in a small tree, which was magically opening and revealing what looked like a journal with a knob.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie perked up after hearing a voice and glanced over, noticing they were staring at her, and she blushed. “Who are you?”
She was about to speak when she lifted a hand, only to pause when she saw that her hand had transformed into a skeleton’s arm.
The couple’s faces turned from confusion to shock as the sun set over the horizon, and the male protected the woman.
Stephanie looked panicked after looking at her hand and watching her left arm transform into a skeleton’s arm like the other, and when she reached up to her face, she felt nothing but a skeleton’s face.
Stephanie woke up with a flinch and a deep gasp as Notches flinched away with her jump, meowing a little as he glanced at Stephanie.
Lucy was startled awake from her gasp as she looked over, seeing Stephanie sweating from her forehead and gripping her blankets.
But they paused when he saw her eyes glowing slightly in a light blue color before stopping when she blinked.
“Stephanie?” Notches spoke as she reached up to her face, feeling it with her fingers, and it was not a skeleton’s head. “Stephanie, are you alright?”
Stephanie looked down at Notches after he asked, staring up at her with a concerned and worried expression as she said, laying her head back down on her pillow, “No. I had another nightmare again.”
“What is it this time?” Lucy asked.
Stephanie paused as she put the back of her hand on her sweaty forehead, explaining, “I woke up in a field of chrysanthemums, and I saw a couple playing in the field, but when I got close to them…”
She paused as she shuddered, placing her hands on her face and finishing what she explained, “My entire body had transformed into a skeleton after the sunset.”
Notches and Lucy looked at each other after Stephanie explained her nightmare to them, and Stephanie shuddered again from the flashback of her being a skeleton that haunted her mind.
Lucy hopped from the bedside table to Stephanie, saying as she touched her arm, “You’re still yourself, Stephanie. You’re not a skeleton, and it was a nightmare.”
Stephanie removed her hands from her face and looked down at Lucy, smiling as she placed a hand on her back and one behind Notches, hugging the two.
“Thank you,” Stephanie said.
Notches purred as he started grooming Stephanie’s long blue hair while Lucy returned the hug to her, and Stephanie began to calm down from the aftershock of the nightmare.
But there was a lingering feeling of that nightmare becoming true with the sunset on Sodor.
A knock on the door perked Stephanie’s attention from her thoughts as she pushed them away, sat up from her bed, and responded, “Come in.”
The door opened, and Sir Topham Hatt stepped in, wearing light blue silk pajamas and his top hat.
“Hello, sir,” Stephanie greeted Sir Topham Hatt.
“Hello, Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt greeted back. “Did you sleep well?”
“I did,” Stephanie nodded as she sighed, putting Lucy onto the nightstand, and she let go of Notches as he climbed over her onto one of the pillows and moved her blankets off her body. “I slept like a rock.”
“I see,” Sir Topham Hatt remarked as Stephanie stood up, noticing she was wearing her clothes. “Stephanie, I am planning to visit someone over in Drayton.”
“‘Drayton?’” Stephanie asked, looking over at Sir Topham Hatt. “Is that a city part of Sodor?”
“Yes,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “And since there are more mountains there than here, you could find more Dust Crystals.”
“Good idea,” Stephanie nodded. “I would like to come to Drayton.”
She paused after looking at her clothes, noticing she would smell like sweat with the clothes smelling like it, and added, “Right after having a bath and a new change of clothes.”
“Of course,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “Take as long as you want, and let me or my butlers know if there is anything else.”
Stephanie nodded as Sir Topham Hatt left her room and headed to the bathroom after collecting a new batch of clothes, walking across from where the Hatt Family Tree was.
She paused when she stepped in front of the Hatt Family Tree and looked up at it, seeing the faces of the Hatts, including the current Hatts.
But two familiar members of the Hatt family were in Stephanie’s nightmare, one with curly brown hair and the other with long blonde hair.
“Nope,” Stephanie shook her head as she walked past the Hatt Family Tree. “Nope, nope, nope, not today.”
She soon arrived at the bathroom and paused before entering, first knocking on the door to check if anyone was there as she listened.
Thankfully, no one was responding to her knock, so Stephanie stepped inside and showered.
Meanwhile, Sir Topham Hatt was fidgeting with his collar, silently huffing as he attempted, again and again, to get it to flatten.
Lady Hatt appeared to help her husband with her collar as Sir Topham Hatt gently took her hand as she hugged him from behind.
“Thank you, dear,” Sir Topham Hatt thanked.
Stephanie then walked in wearing a long-sleeve light blue shirt with dark blue jeans overalls and carrying brown work boots while wearing white socks.
Her long hair was braided into a braid, covering the back of her neck as Stephanie prepared to start the day, and Notches came in with Lucy on his back.
Stephanie and Sir Topham Hatt ate their breakfast as Stephanie was telling him what she would do in Drayton, just in case she wandered off again.
Sir Topham Hatt listened to Stephanie tell him what she would do while he was visiting someone in Drayton.
This time, Stephanie ensures everything goes smoothly during her adventure through Drayton, though she has some doubts her plan will go right.
Once their breakfast was finished, Stephanie double-checked her Dust Whistle, looking at the Gold Dust, Silver Dust, Copper Dust, Bronze Dust, and the new Dust called Aluminum Dust, and it was all full.
Stephanie followed Sir Topham Hatt to his car and sat between his helpers, holding Notches and Lucy in her lap.
During the ride, Stephanie gently scratched Notches’ chin as he purred from Stephanie’s affection while Lucy rubbed one of his cheeks.
As they were getting close to Drayton, Stephanie’s ears suddenly picked up what sounded like loud noises, causing her to move a hand up to hear them.
It sounded like bells, whistles, and machinery moving, which piqued Stephanie’s curiosity after hearing the noises.
The noises soon grew louder, and Stephanie started to feel worried about them, her ears flicking when a grinding noise went through the air.
Sir Topham Hatt noticed Stephanie’s ears flicking when they were getting close to Drayton when they passed the sign, wondering why they were flicking.
They soon arrived at Drayton, and the noises were a little loud, but Stephanie could still hear them without covering her ears.
Many engines were moving around as Stephanie looked around Sir Topham Hatt’s assistants, ranging from buses, cars, locomotives, and such!
And she thought of Knapford or any of the places she had been, knowing she had looked at the map when she was circling where most of the Dust Crystals are usually collected.
The places all sound so curious to Stephanie, who wants to explore Sodor to look at everything and write down all about the city.
Sir Topham Hatt soon drove over to a building and parked to the side at one of the stops as Stephanie was getting curious by the minute.
Sir Topham Hatt’s assistant from the right opened the door and stepped out, only for the noise to become a little louder.
Stephanie instantly covered her ears after hearing the loud noises as they flicked.
Even Notches’ ears did the same after hearing the loud noises, but Stephanie gritted her teeth as Notches climbed into her sweater’s hood and Lucy onto her shoulder.
Sir Topham Hatt noticed Stephanie’s expression and became worried, watching her pointed ears flick while wincing and gritting her teeth.
“Are you alright, Stephanie?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.
“I’m-!” Stephanie flinched when a loud, blaring horn went through the air, causing Sir Topham Hatt and his assistants to wince from the noise as well. “It’s just loud!”
“Too loud for you?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
Stephanie winced again when a loud noise went through the air as her ears flicked, responding, “I can push through it! Noth-” She winced when a loud horn went through the air, finishing with a slightly pained expression, “It’s nothing!”
Notches in Stephanie’s hood shook his head from the noises, giving little meows while Lucy covered her ears with her hands.
“Alright, then,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “Be back before-”
The rest of his sentence was drowned out when a loud screeching noise went through the air, and Stephanie’s ears flicked like crazy, gritting her teeth while trying to listen to what Sir Topham Hatt was saying.
But that screeching noise was enough that Stephanie said quickly, “OKAYILOVEYOU!” before scrambling off with her hands covering her ears.
Sir Topham Hatt looked confused after watching Stephanie run off before chuckling lightly and entering the building with his assistants.
Stephanie was recovering from the noises as she rubbed one of her ears after walking away from the loud environment, groaning as she muttered, “How loud can this place get?”
“Too loud.” Notches sighed. “Are your ears going to be alright?”
“I think so,” Stephanie nodded. “That was too loud for me.”
“It was?” Lucy asked, looking confused. “It sounded just like something out of a warehouse.”
“Well,” Stephanie began as she pushed her glasses into place. “I strangely have good hearing abilities. I can hear what is coming close and what is trying to creep towards me.”
“Wow,” Notches remarked. “And Crotoonia Bay was too loud?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I think I’ll stay around where it’s peaceful until I return to Sir Topham Hatt.”
“Good idea.” Notches nodded with a sigh as he placed his head against her shoulder. “I need a moment to regain my hearing.”
Stephanie smiled softly as she started walking down the sidewalk, watching different engines of different types pass by and greeting her with a whistle of their whistle, a honk of their horn, or a ring of their bells.
Stephanie returned the greeting with a wave of her hand and a smile.
Although some did not do the same whenever Stephanie waved hello towards them, she just waved at them anyway.
She continued walking before approaching a large rocky terrain and seeing Dust Crystals poking from the wall.
“Perfect!” Stephanie smiled. “Let’s start digging.”
Stephanie started to chip away at that part of the rock, digging out the Dust Crystals as she collected them and placed them in her bag.
There were new Dust Crystals as Stephanie dug through the solid dirt and sniffed them to determine their type.
It ranged from more of the current Dusts she discovered, but then it went to bismuth, antimony, and some others she knew were metal or smelled dirt.
Stephanie even digs out that black, squishy crystal and grimaces whenever she pulls it out as it squishes in her hands, placing it down with the others before watching it become one.
“Yuck,” Stephanie groaned with disgust before continuing to dig.
Notches grew curious after seeing the squishy black gemstone and lightly batted at it with his paws, feeling it squishy with each smack before stopping.
It did feel disgusting to the touch, but the smell is what Notches gagged about after curiously smelling it.
It smelled like someone had melted down different kinds of metal into one pot, and this black crystallized thing was what it smelled like.
Stephanie dug for a long time before she stopped, checking her bag, filled with multiple different Dust Crystals and half full.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked. “I collected a lot.”
“And that’s a good thing,” Lucy remarked. “Having extra is better than having less.”
Stephanie nodded in agreement after Lucy pointed it out, but she wondered if she could do a spell to help her carry all this heavy load she had been hauling.
So Stephanie flicked her right wrist, and her bracelet came off and transformed into a wand as Stephanie drew a white circle from the top.
“Stephanie?” Notches spoke after seeing Stephanie draw a spell circle. “What are you doing?”
She tapped her bag with the spell circle, and the items inside suddenly grew lighter, causing Stephanie to perk up.
Did she accidentally use the wrong spell?
Stephanie opened her bag and peered inside, noticing it looked dark inside, causing her to look confused.
She reached a hand into her hand, but her entire arm went through it, causing Stephanie to perk up after her entire arm went into it.
But Stephanie’s fingers could lightly feel something inside, and she gripped it with her hand, taking out a large book from inside.
“Whoa!” Stephanie exclaimed as she held the book in her hands. “It did work!”
Lucy looked surprised as Notches peered into the bag, seeing the same thing as he stepped back a little from accidentally falling inside.
Stephanie looked at the large book’s cover as it read, ‘Sodor’s Greatest Legends.’
“I’ll look at this book later,” Stephanie reminded herself as she placed the book back into her bag.
Then she felt around with her fingers, feeling the multiple Dust Crystals she had collected to the other items she had packed into her bag.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as Lucy peered into the bag.
“How did you manage to do this?” Lucy asked. “It has to take around three or five years to master this spell!”
Stephanie blinked a few times after Lucy pointed it out and shrugged, not knowing how she had mastered a storage spell.
“This is just gobsmacking!” Lucy exclaimed as she stepped back. “You just mastered multiple spells in just a few days!”
“Yeah,” Stephanie said, nodding in agreement. “Pretty surprising for me too.”
But she paused and added, “I wonder if there are other spells I could master!”
“Oh boy.” Lucy sighed as Notches chuckled, adding, “You can try Latin spells.”
“‘Latin spells?’” Stephanie asked. “There are language spells?”
“Yes.” Notches nodded as Stephanie closed her bag. “You briefly used the Rat Zodiac’s ink spells to create words that help you battle, but there are other spells from different languages you could try out too.”
“Ooh!” Stephanie remarked. “I’ll try those out in my special room!”
“I don’t see why,” Lucy sighed with a shrug. “But what are you going to do with those crystals?”
Stephanie looked over at the squishy black crystals she had dug out and responded, grimacing with disgust, “Rebury them.”
And Stephanie did so after digging a reasonably deep hole and quickly pushing them all in, shaking her hands with disgust as she refilled the hole.
Once the squishy black crystals have been reburied, Stephanie picks Notches up after Lucy is placed on her shoulder, climbing into his favorite spot in Stephanie’s hood.
Stephanie began her adventure through Drayton, seeing the beauty of nature and noticing different people walking through the city.
They range from coming out of a cartoon to being living toys as they walk down the streets and greet each other.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she walked down the sidewalk. “I didn’t know Drayton was this busy!”
“Well, that’s what you get for coming into Drayton!” a villager remarked. “And it’s a pleasure to meet you, child.”
“You too.” Stephanie nodded, silently confused about how the villager knew her.
“Hey, is that the kid who can use Gold Dust?” a child asked, pointing at her across the street.
Stephanie blushed after the child asked as the mother gently hushed, “Honey, it’s not polite to point at strangers.”
“She turned blue!” another kid laughed.
Stephanie blushed more after the other kid remarked about her cheeks blushing blue as she continued walking down the street.
She turned around the corner before perking up when she saw what looked like sentient airplanes slowly driving down the driveway across from where the roads go.
Stephanie’s curiosity grew as she walked over to the fence, staring at the planes moving around what looked like a plane-sized version of a city.
“What is that city?” Stephanie asked out loud.
“That’s Propwash Junction, ankle-biter!” a familiar Australian voice responded.
Stephanie glanced over and saw Ace parked while his driver was missing, presumably going to get groceries or gas.
“Oh, hello, Ace!” Stephanie greeted him with a smile before pointing at the nearby city. “That city is called Propwash Junction.”
“Yep!” Ace nodded. “That’s weah the coolest airplanes resawrt ta!”
“Like who?” Stephanie asked curiously.
“Dusty Crophopper,” Ace remarked with a smile. “He’s the first cropdusder ta win the Wings Around the Globe race!”
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked. “He sounds like an awesome racer!”
“Oh, yes, he is!” Ace nodded. “He even pahrticipated in bein’ a firefighder!”
“No way!” Stephanie gasped.
“Yes, way!” Ace laughed. “If ya want ta go ovah ‘n visit him, just go ovah ‘n meet his friend Chug!”
Stephanie perked up after Ace remarked and stammered, “Ah, i-is that fine with them?”
“Of course it is!” Ace nodded. “A lot of fans come ovah heah ta meet him! It’s not so bad once ya go ovah ‘n see him.”
A knot twisted in Stephanie’s stomach after Ace nodded towards the city as she said, avoiding Ace’s solution, “I’m just going to look around Propwash Junction instead. It was nice meeting you, Ace!”
Ace blinked with confusion after Stephanie bid him farewell and responded. “Uh, sure! Ya too?”
Stephanie soon started walking down the sidewalk as Ace watched, looking confused about her reaction to meeting Dusty Crophopper.
Is there something about airplanes that scares her?
But Ace shook the thought out of his mind as he returned to what he was doing, waiting for his driver to return.
Stephanie continued adventuring around Propwash Junction, looking curious as she glanced around, watching planes and cars drive around.
Some humans were around, but it was not enough that they were walking across the runway or entering buildings.
It all feels curious for Stephanie as she walks on the sidewalks, looking around the place as she looks at the buildings, seeing how gigantic they look compared to her small size.
A loud warning-like noise went through the air, and Stephanie stopped walking, moving to the side as she watched what looked like a plane heading towards the runway as everyone moved to the side for the plane to land.
She watched as two poles appeared with a cable, and the plane landed, catching the cable and slowing down to a stop as Stephanie’s jaw dropped with surprise and awe.
It was not just a plane; it was a jet plane!
The jet plane’s goggles moved up after landing successfully, and the plane went over to the other planes, talking to them as if they were friends.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked for the third time after witnessing a jet plane landing on the runway.
After looking around Propwash Junction, Stephanie started heading somewhere else after seeing what looked like a large toy-like city that piqued her interest.
So Stephanie walked into the city and glanced around, seeing some buildings resembling LEGO bricks or regular buildings.
“Did I wander into a toy-styled city?” Stephanie lightly muttered with curiosity.
Stephanie continued to look around the city before stopping when she discovered LEGO-themed cats starting to walk in front of her.
She counted each cat as they hopped into a car, and a woman named them Fluffy, Fluffy Jr., Fluffy Sr., Jeff, Jasmine, Dexter, Angie, Loki, Bad Leroy, Scarfield, Deathface, Metalscratch, Laserbeam, Fingernail, and Tox.
Stephanie was interested in the cats as she had finished counting them, and Notches was still in Stephanie’s hood, unbothered by the cats.
The woman counted out how many she named, fumbling a little with the names and giving a gentle “D’oh!” before turning to Stephanie and asking, “How many cats did I have?”
“Fifteen, ma’am,” Stephanie responded with a gentle smile. “I counted them for you.”
“Thank you, dear,” The lady smiled before hopping into her car and driving off.
“That was cool!” Stephanie commented after watching the woman drive off. “A lot of cats too.”
She chuckled at the end as she continued walking past LEGO characters around her height as they talked with each other and other humans.
Some adults looked taller than them as they were at their original heights, while Stephanie looked around at the LEGO Minifigures’ heights.
Everything around her looked interesting, but Stephanie was worried about allowing her curiosity to get the best of her and touch everything.
Stephanie soon walked out of the city and entered another, walking through the gigantic place as she curiously looked around.
Everything looked so different from how she thought as she walked through the streets and saw the people.
They seemed to notice Stephanie, too, glancing over at her and watching her walk down the sidewalk with Lucy on her shoulder and Notches in her sweater’s hood.
It scared Stephanie how she had so many eyes on her, trying to ignore the eyes staring at her back as she walked through the city.
She soon exited that part of the city and sighed before flinching when a gigantic foot stomped before her, causing her to step back.
“Whoops!” a voice exclaimed as the foot lifted, causing her to look up and see a robot LEGO figure with what looked like red armor, like a futuristic knight. “Sorry about that! You okay?”
“Y-Yes,” Stephanie nodded as the robot LEGO figure placed his foot back down. “I’m alright. I wasn’t watching where I was going.”
The LEGO robot figure knelt at Stephanie’s height and said, “It’s okay. But next time, look before walking into the streets, okay?”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “It was nice meeting you, mister.”
“You too.” The LEGO robot figure nodded before standing up to his height and walking past her as Stephanie watched.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked. “That was a huge robot!”
“Never saw that before,” Notches remarked as Stephanie looked at him. “I meant to see him around. I thought his series sort of stopped production.”
Stephanie shrugged after Notches remarked and responded, “Maybe his show could be on the internet. That always becomes everyone’s loophole.”
She chuckled as she continued walking, this time being careful where she was going as she looked up before looking forward.
Stephanie saw more gigantic robots helping around the city, from putting animals down from trees to moving items around.
They were huge compared to normal humans, ranging from fifteen feet to even taller!
Stephanie felt a little overwhelmed after seeing different beings roaming around Sodor, even ones that could transform into gigantic robots as they helped around.
“Holy crap in a pita,” Stephanie remarked as she exited the city. “There were a lot of people in that one little city!”
“Do you feel overwhelmed?” Lucy asked.
“A little,” Stephanie nodded. “The crowds and the traffic do not look that bad, but it was stupidly crowded!”
Lucy and Notches chuckled after Stephanie remarked as she headed to the beach, stopping as she looked around with curiosity.
The ocean was crystal blue and had barely any garbage anywhere, just like the beaches Stephanie usually goes to, which would help her calm her nerves.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at the beach. “It’s beautiful. It doesn’t look like the beaches back in Shining Time!”
“It doesn’t?” Lucy asked.
Stephanie nodded in agreement as Notches explained, “Campers and partygoers sometimes leave trash on the beaches at Shining Time.”
“That’s disgusting!” Lucy grimaced.
“I know,” Stephanie nodded. “But let’s enjoy this beach.”
“I’ll pass on walking through the water,” Notches added.
Stephanie chuckled as she stepped close to the beach, stopping to allow Notches and Lucy to hop off as they sat on one of the dried, washed-up logs.
She removed her work boots and socks and placed them to the side along with her sweater, which she put next to Notches as he sat on top of her sweater.
Once her garments were off, Stephanie stepped onto the beach barefoot as the sand underneath her feet sank somewhat beneath her weight.
The sand was not too hot when Stephanie stepped towards the ocean, carefully walking through the sand as she stopped to roll her pants legs up.
Once her pant legs were rolled, Stephanie stepped into the ocean water, and it was cool, not cold like the ocean back at Shining Time, as Stephanie walked a little further.
Stephanie glanced back at the beach as she stood knee-deep in the ocean, staring out into the open as the wind blew against her form.
Was the ocean calling her?
Stephanie stared at the open ocean with curiosity, barely moving a muscle as she only started from where she stood, her braid waving in the wind.
It showed what looked like a symbol on the back of her neck, as it had points, but the angle could not make out the rest of the shape.
A gentle tug from her Zodiac Pocket Watch snapped Stephanie out of her staring, her eyes changing from a soft blend of ocean blue and azure to azure after she blinked.
Stephanie reached into her overalls’ hip pocket and took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, seeing the flower-shaped symbol glowing.
Is there a gemstone close?
Stephanie soon started moving away from where she was standing and following the glow of the flower’s petals, getting closer and closer to where it wanted to lead her.
Eventually, Stephanie stopped near what looked like tidal pools, and the whole flower was glowing, indicating she had found a gemstone.
Stephanie put the Zodiac Pocket Watch into her overalls’ chest pocket and looked curiously through the tidal pools.
She pushed her sleeves up and carefully reached her arms into the tidal pools, moving the seaweed back as she saw small crabs, starfish, or other miniature sea life.
Stephanie paused from searching around and was about to go to another tidal pool when a young voice suddenly asked, “Hey!”
Stephanie’s entire body flinched after hearing someone’s voice exclaim, and the water her arm was in vibrated with her.
She glanced over at the person who spoke and saw a small toy tugboat in one of the pools beside her, looking confused as the brown tugboat asked, “Whatcha doin’?”
“I’m searching for something,” Stephanie responded, calming down after seeing it was the toy tugboat. “You scared me, though.”
The toy tugboat giggled after Stephanie remarked and hopped from one tidal pool to another, hopping into the one Stephanie was looking through and in front of her.
“Sorry,” he apologized. “But whatcha lookin’ for?”
“I’m looking for a clam,” Stephanie responded to the toy tugboat.
“What do you need a clam for?” the toy tugboat asked, cocking its head slightly.
“It’s pearl,” Stephanie responded with a smile.
“Ooh!” the toy tugboat perked. “You’re looking for a pearl?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “But I can’t find one in these tidal pools.”
“Well, let’s keep searching!” The toy tugboat smiled as he swam around the small tidal pool. “What’s your name?”
Stephanie smiled as she removed her arm from the pool, responding, “Stephanie Allen. What’s your name?”
“Scuffy,” the toy tugboat responded. “Scuffy the Tugboat!”
“I like that name,” Stephanie remarked as she stopped at one of the tidal waves and looked through it.
Scuffy blushed after Stephanie remarked and said with a light stammer in his voice, “I-I like your name too. It suits you.”
Stephanie blushed after Scuffy commented as her ears flicked, causing Scuffy to perk up after seeing her pointed ears.
“You have pointed ears?” Stephanie flinched after Scuffy mentioned her ears as the water rippled, saying as she removed her arms, reaching up to her ears and gently grabbing them, “Ah, my ears? Yeah, I have pointed ears.”
“They look cool!” Scuffy remarked, causing Stephanie’s cheeks to fluster. “Can they move on their own?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, slowly removing her hands as they flicked up and down.
Scuffy’s eyes widened with wonder as Stephanie’s ears continued to flick up and down, watching them as they moved.
“Do…” Stephanie paused as she glanced away from him before glancing back at him. “Do you like them?”
“Yeah!” Scuffy nodded. “You look like an elf with those ears!”
Part of Stephanie felt a little agitated after Scuffy mentioned her ears looked like an elf’s, but since he looked innocent and was remarking on them, Stephanie bit her tongue.
“Thank you,” Stephanie said.
“You’re welcome,” Scuffy responded. “But did you find a clam yet?”
Stephanie shook her head as she looked at the tidal pools, responding, “Not yet.”
“Hmm,” Scuffy hummed. “Let’s try searching through more tidal pools.”
Stephanie nodded as she walked with Scuffy, peering into the pools and looking through the seaweed with her hands.
“Careful,” Scuffy would warn her whenever her hands were near a crab. “You almost touched a crab.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie said.
They went to the next tidal pool and searched through it, with Stephanie moving seaweed apart and Scuffy swimming around to help her.
Stephanie could feel the Zodiac Pocket Watch starting to vibrate, causing her to feel confused when it started moving, but she decided that it was a part of searching.
They reached one of the pools and searched through it as Scuffy exclaimed, “Look, I found a clam!”
Stephanie peered into the pool, saw the clam sitting at the bottom of the tidal pool, and smiled, feeling the Zodiac Pocket Watch vibrate more.
“That’s the perfect one!” Stephanie beamed.
But before she could stick her hand into the pool, a crab suddenly crawled into her path, and Stephanie stopped, watching the crab click its pincers as a warning.
“Hey!” Scuffy huffed. “We’re just getting the clam, not you.”
The crab only stared at them blankly, still holding its pinchers up as a warning while staring at them.
“I think the crab is thinking we’re trying to attack it,” Stephanie explained to Scuffy. “We might’ve accidentally wandered into its territory.”
“Can we do something about it?” Scuffy asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I can try to pick it up from behind and safely move it into a different pool.”
“Are you sure?” Scuffy asked. “You’ll feel a pinch from it if you get too close to it.”
“It’s okay,” Stephanie gently assured. “I’ll be careful.”
Stephanie reached her hands into the pool and watched the crab move its pincher up more, being prepared for a fight as Stephanie was careful.
She did not want to hurt the crab but did not want it to nip at her fingers or lose a finger against this small crab before her.
So Stephanie became cautious as she carefully planned how to pick the hand-sized crab from the tidal pool.
Scuffy watched as Stephanie quickly picked the crab up from behind it, watching it flick around, unable to grab Stephanie as she was being careful.
“I got it!” Stephanie smiled as she showed the crab to Scuffy, as it was squirming and kicking around in her hand.
“Great!” Scuffy remarked. “You didn’t get pinched either!”
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded before walking to the other tidal pool.
She placed the crab into the tidal pool and watched it scramble backward once it was put down, lifting its claws as an ‘I’ll be watching you’ gesture.
Stephanie chuckled a little as she walked back to the same tidal pool where the clam was, reaching into it and taking it out.
The clam was giant as Stephanie held it in both hands, amazed at how big it was outside the tidal pools.
“That is one big clam,” Scuffy remarked.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded with a chuckle. “But how are we going to open it?”
“You can’t break it open because you don’t know what you’re going to do with it,” Scuffy pointed out.
Stephanie looked at him with a confused expression as he explained, “You are only searching for a pearl, not a clam. It’s wasteful to just open a clam without using its meat. That’s what Big Mac told me.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up before nodding in agreement. “That’s a good point.”
She turned back at the clam thoughtfully before saying, “What if we could attempt to make the clam laugh somehow?”
“‘Laugh?’” Scuffy asked, looking confused.
“Yes, laugh.” Stephanie nodded. “There’s a little joke, or, as others would say, a rumor, that if you tickle a clam, it will laugh and open its shell.”
“Let’s try it out!” Scuffy encouraged her. “But, where can we get a feather?”
Stephanie thought of an idea of how to open the clam or find a feather, but as she tilted her head, her hair from the tip gently bruised over the clam, and it started to twitch in her hands.
She looked down at the clam with confusion after feeling it twitch in her hands, and an idea popped into her mind.
Stephanie switched hands and started to tickle the shell with her hair, feeling the shell squirm in her hand as the faint sound of laughter came from it.
“It’s working!” Scuffy smiled. “Keep going!”
Stephanie nodded and did so, continuing to tickle the clam as it started to laugh a little louder, its jaws opening slightly as Stephanie used her hair.
She tickled the sides of the clam, and its laughter went louder, and its jaws were barely opening as Stephanie continued, determined to get the jaws open.
Eventually, the clam started laughing harder, and the jaws finally opened, revealing a pure white round pearl on its ‘tongue.’
“Excuse me.” Stephanie politely excused herself as she took the pearl from inside its jaws and started calming down from laughing.
After taking the pearl as the clam calmed down, Stephanie gently placed the clam back where it was and showed Scuffy the pearl.
“Wow!” Scuffy remarked. “It’s pretty!”
Stephanie nodded in agreement as she took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch, watching it float from her palm as the back opened.
The pearl floated from her fingers, inserted itself into the fourth gem slot after shrinking to the right size, and closed back up, landing in Stephanie’s hand as the next power started.
Instead, Stephanie’s body was split in two as Scuffy watched with confusion as two people stood.
They both looked like Stephanie, except one had blue hair, and the other had dark blue hair.
“Uh,” Scuffy said worriedly. “Stephanie?”
The Stephanie with the blue hair turned to Scuffy after he asked her name, and her face lit up like a Christmas tree out of the blue.
“Aw!” The blue-haired Stephanie hugged Scuffy, who was startled when she picked him up. “You’re so cute!”
Scuffy blinked in confusion after the blue-haired Stephanie remarked, and the other, the dark blue-haired Stephanie, with her hair covering her face and drooping slightly, was muttering with a sad tone, “Hey, be careful with him. You’ll crush him by accident.”
“Oh, I’m careful!” The blue-haired Stephanie assured her with a perky smile before releasing her hug and holding Scuffy. “He’s so cute!”
Scuffy stared at the two confusedly as he asked, “What happened to you?”
“It’s part of the zodiac abilities,” the dark blue-haired Stephanie calmly responded before showing the collar as the pendant was in half. “Gemini allows us to divide ourselves into different personalities or mindsets.”
“We can even duplicate objects, too!” the blue-haired Stephanie added with a chirp.
“Wow!” Scuffy perked up after the two Stephanies explained. “Can you two become one?”
The two Stephanies looked at each other after Scuffy asked, and the blue-haired Stephanie said, with a smile, “Let’s try it!”
“Sure,” the dark blue-haired Stephanie shrugged her shoulders.
The blue-haired Stephanie placed Scuffy down into one of the tidal pools, and they both held hands, fusing back together as the necklace became one, making the Gemini symbol.
Stephanie blinked after she was ‘put back together,’ and her hair split between blue and dark blue down the middle.
Stephanie blinked as she placed her hands against her head, muttering, “That was weird.”
“Yeah!” Scuffy nodded in agreement as Stephanie removed her hands from her head. “You used a Gemini zodiac ability.”
“I did?” Stephanie perked up before feeling the pendant on her choker. “Oh, that’s what Gemini is! Cool!”
“What other zodiacs do you have?” Scuffy asked curiously.
“Well,” Stephanie paused as she thought to herself. “There’s the Aries Zodiac, the Falcon Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, the Rat Zodiac, the Taurus Zodiac, the Beaver Zodiac, the Cat Zodiac, the Ox Zodiac, the Gemini Zodiac, the Deer Zodiac, the Snake Zodiac, and the Tiger Zodiac.”
“Wow!” Scuffy remarked. “That’s a lot of zodiacs for one little power.”
“True.” Stephanie nodded, reaching for her pendant and snapping it off, returning to normal as she held the Zodiac Pocket Watch. “This allows me to control each one without being overwhelmed.”
“Wow!” Scuffy remarked as Stephanie put her Zodiac Pocket Watch into her hip pocket. “I wish I had that ability!”
Stephanie chuckled after Scuffy mentioned it, saying, “Maybe someday you can. You are pretty impressive.”
Scuffy blushed after Stephanie remarked, but she perked up when she heard a “Meow!” in the distance.
“Whoops!” Stephanie perked. “I wandered a little too far from Notches.”
“Who’s ‘Notches?’” Scuffy asked.
“My pet cat,” Stephanie responded. “Including Lucy, who helps me learn the zodiac abilities.”
“They sound cool!” Scuffy remarked. “Can I see you some other time?”
“Sure,” Stephanie nodded. “I’ll come by this beach whenever I have some time.”
Scuffy giggled as he hopped off, hopping into the ocean water before puffing off as Stephanie waved goodbye to him.
After he left, Stephanie was about to walk back to Notches when something glowed and caught her attention.
She glanced back at what was glowing and returned to it, poking her head over the tidal pool and looking into the water.
Something was glowing from the seaweed, making Stephanie’s curiosity grow as she wondered what it could be.
She reached into the tidal pool and took out what was hidden in the seaweed, seeing a beautiful ocean-blue ring with engravings and an ocean-blue gemstone seemingly glowing.
Curious, Stephanie placed the ring on her finger, watching as it magically shrank to her finger’s size and stopped glowing.
After putting the ring on her finger and looking at the ring’s design, Stephanie perked up when she heard another “Meow!” from a distance and started heading in that direction.
While she was walking to where Notches and Lucy were, Stephanie’s arms that were wet from the water had strange blue markings, but they disappeared after the water dried.
Stephanie returned to Notches and Lucy as Notches was meowing to call for Stephanie as she was returning to them.
Luckily, her legs dried from the water, and she put her socks and boots back on and rolled her pants legs down.
“Did you find something?” Lucy asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “I found a pearl for the Gemini zodiac!”
“That’s fantastic!” Notches remarked before noticing Stephanie’s ring. “Where did you get that ring?”
“I found it in one of the tidal pools!” Stephanie answered as she felt the ring with her fingers. “It looks like a lost treasure.”
Lucy looked suspicious after seeing Stephanie’s ring as she showed it to Notches, knowing she had seen it somewhere.
Stephanie picked Notches up from her sweater as he was placed back on the log, picked her sweater up, and placed it on.
Once her sweater was on, Stephanie picked up Notches as he climbed into her sweater’s hood and helped Lucy onto her shoulder.
After her ‘passengers’ were on, Stephanie started to walk through the outer parts of Drayton, her curiosity growing as she looked at nature and the places.
Stephanie soon came to a large meadow, and there was a lingering feeling she had been here before as there were some signs of familiarity.
Notches and Lucy noticed Stephanie’s expression as she noticed the meadow and the trees and started to feel a little eerie about where she was walking.
“Are you okay, Stephanie?” Lucy asked as she glanced over at her.
Stephanie paused as she stopped walking, responding, “I don’t know. This place looks a little too real, like my nightmare.”
“It does?” Notches asked.
Stephanie nodded as she continued glancing around and walking, slowly seeing chrysanthemums everywhere as she started to feel nervous.
“Okay,” Stephanie said after noticing the chrysanthemums. “This is a little too-”
Stephanie’s ears suddenly perked up when she heard what sounded like whispering, causing her to stop talking and walking as she glanced around in confusion.
Notches and Lucy noticed Stephanie’s expression changed, watching her glance around with a confused expression.
Confused, Stephanie looked down at her ring, noticing it was glowing slightly, almost like the Zodiac Pocket Watch, but the whispering was not coming from it.
If it is not coming from her ring, where could it come from instead?
So Stephanie decided to look for where the whisperings were coming from, walking into the meadow of chrysanthemums as they were up to her hips, exactly like her nightmare.
Goosebumps formed on her neck after seeing a resemblance between her nightmare and real life.
She wandered through the meadow as Lucy and Notches stayed silent, wondering what she was doing this time.
The whispering sounds were getting closer as Stephanie wandered through the chrysanthemum meadow, noticing they were coming from a tree that looked exactly like the one from her nightmare.
Stephanie stepped close to the tree and looked around it with her hands, feeling the trunk with her fingers as the whisperings got louder.
‘Wait,’ Stephanie thought as she removed her hands from the tree. ‘What if I use one of those magic circles?’
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and her bracelet transformed into a wand as she drew a light green spell circle using it.
After creating the spell circle, Stephanie tapped the tree with the wand’s tip, waiting for the tree to open… but nothing happened.
“Okay,” Stephanie said as she flicked her wrist, the wand transforming back into a bracelet around her wrist. “It’s not spell circles.”
Then she remembered Lucy telling her about ‘Latin spells,’ which are another type of spell that could be taught.
Deciding to give it a go, Stephanie lifted her hand and, thinking of a word, said, “Resigno.”
After saying that word, the tree shook a little as Stephanie perked up, watching as the tree’s trunk slowly started to open, and Stephanie, Lucy, and Notches watched in awe.
The tree slowly unfurled and showed what looked like a journal with a knob, just like what was in Stephanie’s nightmare, and the whisperings were loud.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she reached in and took the items out from inside, and the whisperings stopped.
“You found a doorknob,” Notches remarked with a confused tone.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as she opened her bag. “I think this knob has a special spell to it. Not all objects are just objects.”
Stephanie put the knob into her bag and looked at the journal, which was medium blue and had some age, along with a strap keeping it together.
“Let’s save this for later.” Stephanie smiled as she put the journal into her bag with the knob.
After putting the items into her bag, Stephanie glanced back at the open tree and wondered if she could use the same spell to close it.
“Iuxta.” Stephanie watched as the tree closed back up after she spoke the spell, impressed that she was slowly learning to use Latin spells.
“Maybe we should start with Egyptian spells,” Lucy remarked as Notches gently chuckled at Stephanie’s ability to learn quickly.
Stephanie walked away from the tree and was about to continue but paused when she saw a red car parked in the distance.
“What’s that?” Stephanie asked, noticing the red car.
Stephanie curiously walked over to the red car and stepped over the fence, seeing it was a mail truck, but it had a popped wheel that made Stephanie’s curiosity grow.
A meow perked the three’s attention, and they glanced over, seeing a black and white cat with a red collar and green eyes peering through one of the windows.
“Hello,” Stephanie greeted after seeing the cat. “What are you doing here?”
Then a stranger walked around the mail van with fair skin, brown eyes, and short, reddish brown hair.
He wears the postman’s uniform from the 1970s, comprising a dark blue hat, jacket, and trousers.
“Hello, Mr. Mailman,” Stephanie greeted him.
“Hello,” the mailman greeted back with a tip of his cap. “What brought you here?”
“I was just walking through the Chrysanthemum Meadow and noticed your red mail truck here,” Stephanie explained politely. “What’s wrong?”
“I ran over a nail,” the mailman explained. “What makes matters worse is that there is no cell phone around where I can call for help.”
Stephanie paused as she said, “Why don’t I help?”
“Are you certain?” the mailman asked.
“Of course!” Stephanie nodded as she took out her Dust Whistle. “I’ve got the perfect solution for help.”
Notches and Lucy hopped off Stephanie’s shoulder as she changed the symbol to Bronze Dust, whistling as Bronze Dust emerged, swirling around her as she grew twice her height.
The mailman looked surprised after Stephanie grew twice her height as she said, kneeling carefully in front of him, “Like this.”
“Wow,” the mailman remarked, pushing his glasses into place. “How can you do this?”
“I used Bronze Dust,” Stephanie smiled as she showed the symbol to the mailman. “It grows a human twice their height.”
“That’s perfect!” the mailman remarked. “But how are you going to carry all the packages?”
“Easy,” Stephanie smiled as she opened her bag and reached inside, taking out a small square bag. “I can use this one to carry your packages. This one,” she mentioned to the brown bag. “It has a little spell that will get them, including you, lost if I place them inside.”
“Okay,” the mailman nodded. “Let me take out all the packages to put into the bag.”
Stephanie nodded as she opened the bag, allowing the mailman to do so as he took each package from his little red van.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as he carefully placed other items. “Your van can hold a lot of packages.”
The mailman chuckled as he placed the last item into the square bag, and Stephanie carefully closed it, placing it over her chest where it would be safe.
“Now, transportation,” Stephanie thought. “It would be easier like this, but I am huge and can easily get stuck in traffic.”
“That sounds like what a deer could get into,” Notches remarked.
An idea popped into her head after Notches remarked, ‘Deer,’ and she snapped her fingers with a smile.
Stephanie took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch and opened it, turning the arms to point at twelve.
She pressed the top and transformed entirely into a deer, at the same height as a truck but resembling an American deer.
With a slight chuckle, Stephanie looked at her head with her eyes and remarked, “I still got them antlers, hmm?”
She looked down at the surprised mailman as she lay down on her belly, and the bag with the packages was around her neck on the back and had a totem as a collar, saying, “Alright, climb aboard.”
The mailman helped the others onto Stephanie’s back, including Lucy, Notches, and his cat, and he gingerly climbed onto Stephanie’s back, holding onto her long, thick fur as Notches climbed onto her head with Lucy on his back along with his cat.
“Is that everyone?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes,” the mailman nodded, pushing his glasses into place. “That’s everyone.”
Stephanie gingerly stood up after the mailman responded, and the mailman nervously gripped more of Stephanie’s fur but slowly calmed down as she started walking.
It was like riding a large dog, except this ‘dog’ had antlers and was a gigantic deer.
The mailman told Stephanie which direction to go, and Stephanie did so, laying down to let him take the packages to the houses after a knock and a ring of the bell and leaving them.
Stephanie was careful as she walked through most narrow places, even stopping to allow others to go past her.
Some of the locomotives would even take one glance over at her and then a second glance after their minds registered what they saw.
Eventually, all the packages and mail were finished, and Stephanie was led to the Greendale Post Office, where Postman Pat works.
An elderly woman was outside but was gobsmacked when Stephanie appeared as a deer and moved her head down to allow Postman Pat to slide off with Jess on his shoulder.
“Pat?” the elderly woman spoke. “What happened to your van?”
“It ran over a nail, and it was towed over to the Special Delivery Service, Mrs. Goggins,” Pat explained to the elderly woman. “Stephanie arrived just in time to help me with my packages.”
Stephanie gently bowed toward the elderly woman as she said, “It’s a pleasure meeting you. I’m sorry I scared you, though.”
“It’s alright,” the elderly woman assured. “I was just a little gobsmacked about a giant deer appearing with Postman Pat on her back like a gigantic horse.”
Stephanie’s ears flicked a little with shyness after the elderly woman mentioned as Notches chuckled, causing Stephanie to look up at him with a faint ‘Really?’ expression.
“Thank you for helping me carry the packages to the houses,” Postman Pat thanked.
“You’re welcome!” Stephanie happily chirped as she started walking.
She exited Greendale and looked at the sun, flinching after she realized it was almost sundown.
“Oh, crap,” Stephanie winced. “I didn’t realize I was gone for that long!”
“Let’s get back to Sir Topham Hatt before it gets too dark,” Notches spoke. “It’s dangerous when-”
Something chomped down Stephanie’s leg, which caused Stephanie to give a deer-like noise of pain as she kicked, looking down as she saw what looked like Nightmares appearing from the darkness.
“Run!” Lucy exclaimed as Stephanie started running.
She hopped through the woods as Nightmares started appearing from the shadows, attempting to grab at her legs, but they kept missing.
Stephanie thought she would make it when her hooves suddenly went through a deep dive into the ground, and she tumbled into the water.
The Bronze Dust faded from her body as she frantically swam after resurfacing at normal deer height, feeling the Nightmares appear from under the water as they attempted to grab her.
Luckily, she made it across the other side with Lucy and Notches on her back, as they were soaking wet, and returned to running away from the Nightmares.
More Nightmares appeared as Stephanie hopped through the forest frantically as Notches and Lucy held onto her antlers.
She glanced over her shoulder as she watched the Nightmares slow down, thinking she would make it, but something swiped at her and her necklace, tearing the totem off as she reverted to being human.
Fortunately, Stephanie had already caught the Zodiac Pocket Watch and was about to tap the crown when Nightmares surrounded her.
Notches growled and hissed as Stephanie flicked her wrist, summoning her staff as she prepared herself.
Nightmares started attacking from around Stephanie as she used magic spells to launch them backward and attacked to shatter their cores, protecting Lucy and Notches from the dangerous monsters.
Stephanie soon became overwhelmed as too many appeared from every direction, even though she did her best in her Zodiac form.
She pointed her staff at the sky, shouting, “Vermillious!” and watching as a red spark flew from the crystal of her staff.
The Nightmares perked up after a shot of red came out of her staff, watching the spark fly up before disappearing into the darkness.
The Nightmares grew closer as she snarled and growled at Stephanie, and she started to become afraid as the Nightmares stared at her with ruby-red eyes.
Then they charged as Stephanie made a sky-blue circle with her staff and launched it downward, causing Stephanie, Lucy, and Notches to be launched into the sky, and the Nightmares collided.
After the Nightmares collided, Stephanie landed safely in the distance and continued running, causing the Nightmares to roar angrily and chase after her.
Stephanie ran as fast as she could and soon exited the forest, being chased by the Nightmares as it was already dark.
One of them jumped towards Stephanie with open arms, and before it could grab her, something swung forward over Stephanie’s head and smacked the Nightmare across the face, causing it to be launched backward.
Stephanie stopped running after watching something smack the Nightmare across the face, and the Nightmares screeched to a halt, hissing as she looked confused.
Suddenly, a yellow JCB 3CX backhoe digger perked Stephanie’s attention as a voice shouted, “Pick on someone your size!” before the lights turned on.
The Nightmares all hissed in pain when the lights turned on, causing them to scramble backward as some had their cores revealed, causing Stephanie to perk up.
She used her string ability to grab the cores before shattering them as the yellow JCB 3CX backhoe digger glanced over at Stephanie in confusion.
But the yellow JCB 3CX backhoe digger continued to shoo the Nightmares away as they hissed and scrambled backward, retreating into the forest as more vehicles appeared.
A red dump truck, an orange tilting-drum cement mixer trailer, a green Zettelmeyer diesel road roller, a blue Liebherr LTM 1200-5.1 mobile crane, a small magenta compact tracked digger with a rear-end backhoe arm and bucket, and a light blue small, light blue skid-steer digger, watching as each one turned on their lights.
“Shoo! Shoo!” The vehicles exclaimed as they pushed the Nightmares away, and they all hissed in pain from the light’s beams. “Go on! Get lost!”
The Nightmares hissed and attempted to attack again when a Nuffield tractor, a Scammell lorry, a 1960 K1C10&K excavator, another excavator, two Scammell Mountaineer dump trucks, a 1943 Thornycroft Amazon Coles Crane lorry, a Caterpillar bulldozer, an Erie Type B Steam Shovel, a Sentinel DG4 steam lorry, a Mack NM 6-ton 6x6 truck, a Caterpillar D9H, an Aveling & Porter R10, and a Roadheader EBZ-200 appeared, turning on more lights and causing the Nightmares to retreat.
“Go on!” one of the vehicles hissed. “Shoo! You don’t belong here!”
The Nightmares eventually left after the vehicles scared them off with bright lights and noises, retreating into the darkness.
“And stay there!” huffed another vehicle as one of them used their back wheels to kick dirt towards them.
Stephanie transformed her staff into her bracelet as she sighed, and instantly, all eyes were on her as she froze.
“Are you okay?” the yellow backhoe digger asked.
“That was insane!” the red front loader exclaimed.
“Were you mad?” the red dump truck exclaimed.
“What are you? Nuts?” another red dump truck spoke. “You can’t just wander into a forest with all those things wandering around!”
All the vehicles started talking to Stephanie as she was in the middle of them, inspecting her as she looked at them.
“I’m sorry!” Stephanie apologized as they dimmed their lights after Stephanie lifted her hand to block the lights shining in her eyes. “I was heading back to meet Sir Topham Hatt, but they almost caught me.”
“You were?” the green steam roller asked, and Stephanie nodded. “Does Sir Topham Hatt know you will be gone this long?”
“I don’t know,” Stephanie responded. “I couldn’t hear him when we were over at Crotoonia Docks. It was too loud for me.”
She started worrying as her ears flicked, and the yellow backhoe digger said, “I’ve got an idea! Let’s tell Jenny and Bob what happened!”
“Okay!” Stephanie nodded as she asked, “Who’s going to take them to them, though?”
“I’ll take you to them,” the yellow backhoe digger smiled. “Just hop on in and hold on.”
Stephanie did so and held on as the yellow backhoe digger drove off as the others returned to what they were doing.
“Oh, one thing,” the yellow backhoe digger spoke. “What’s your name?”
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “What’s yours?”
“Scoop!” the yellow backhoe digger smiled.
They soon entered a small city that Stephanie had not seen before and entered a small area where two people were talking.
“Bob, Jenny,” Scoop spoke as the two glanced at Scoop. “I brought someone here.”
“Who is it?” Bob asked.
Stephanie stepped off Scoop and walked around him, looking sheepish as she was blushing, and her ears were flicking.
“Stephanie?” Both Jenny and Bob perked up after seeing Stephanie.
“You know her?” Scoop asked, sounding confused.
“Of course,” Bob nodded. “She’s Sir Topham Hatt’s, erm,” he paused to think of a word as Jenny said, “Stephanie has been staying in Sir Topham Hatt’s manor for a while.”
“Oh!” Scoop perked.
“Nevermind about that,” Jenny responded. “What happened, Stephanie?”
“I wandered around Drayton after collecting some Dust Crystals,” Stephanie explained. “And I stopped to help Mr. Pat until the sunset, and Nightmares appeared and started attacking me.”
“We stopped them after a red spark launched into the air,” Scoop explained, and Stephanie nodded in agreement.
“That’s terrible!” Bob exclaimed. “Do you know where Sir Topham Hatt is?”
“I think he is still back in Crootonia,” Stephanie said nervously, biting her bottom lip. “Oh, I am in so much trouble with him!”
Bob gently placed his hands on Stephanie’s shoulders, which stopped her from talking, and said, “It’s okay, Stephanie. We can tell Sir Topham Hatt what happened over the phone. You could spend the night here until everything is safe.”
Stephanie’s expression softened after Bob assured her, saying, “Now, let’s get you into the house where it’s nice and warm.”
“That would be great.” Stephanie nodded.
“I’ll go back to the worksite.” Scoop nodded as he left the place.
Bob opened the door as he had one of his hands on Stephanie’s shoulder, and Stephanie stepped inside before removing it as Jenny stepped in, and he closed the door.
“Now, let’s-” he paused when he noticed something blue on his fingertips as Stephanie winced slightly, moving her shirt down and seeing her bleeding slightly.
“Ooh, that must be where they attacked,” Jenny remarked as Stephanie looked up. “Let me get some bandaids to mend that.”
Stephanie nodded as she removed her sweater, seeing a scratch mark with blood sticking to it.
“Aw,” Stephanie sighed as she stuck her fingers through the hole. “It was new too.”
Jenny returned as Stephanie allowed her to look at where the injury was, removing the dried blood stain, but paused when she noticed something.
“That’s weird,” Jenny remarked as Stephanie perked.
“What’s wrong?” Stephanie asked.
“It’s gone,” Jenny responded.
“What?” Stephanie reached up to where her injury was and felt it with her fingertips.
Stephanie felt confused about the injury being gone in just a few minutes while escaping and being rescued.
“H-How did it just…?” Stephanie stammered, her voice trailing off with confusion.
“Is this new to you?” Bob asked, noticing Stephanie’s expression.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “How can injuries just heal in mere seconds?”
“That’s a good question.” Jenny nodded as she had already finished cleaning the blood. “Maybe it’s part of the magic.”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, feeling where the scratch used to be. “It could be magic.”
Bob picked up a phone and started dialing, waiting patiently as Stephanie calmed down from her slight confusion.
“Hello?” a familiar voice responded.
“Hi,” Bob responded. “Is this Sir Topham Hatt?”
“Yes, this is him,” Sir Topham Hatt responded. “Who is this?”
“Bob the Builder,” Bob responded. “I’m calling because Nightmares almost attacked Stephanie and took residence here.”
“She was?!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed as Bob winced slightly, moving the phone away from his ear. “Is she still there?”
“Yes, she’s here.” Bob nodded as he turned to Stephanie. “Here,” he said, holding the phone to Stephanie. “This is for you.”
Stephanie lifted Bob’s phone to her ear, sheepishly responding, “Hello, sir.”
“Stephanie, are you alright?” Sir Topham Hatt asked. “What happened? I thought you went to collect Dust Crystals!”
“I was,” Stephanie nodded. “But I finished collecting and wandered around Drayton because of my curiosity. I was about to return after walking around, but I stopped to help Mr. Pat because his van ran over a nail, and I forgot about the time and got attacked. I’m sorry, sir.”
She paused and added, “And I didn’t hear the rest of your sentence because the noises over at Crootonia were too loud for me.”
Stephanie’s ears flicked up and down as she felt a knot in her stomach, feeling that everything would worsen for her.
“It’s okay, Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt softly assured Stephanie as she gripped her overall pants leg. “I understand it all now. I understand you are a smart child who can always return and get into things, but you always explain everything to me.”
Stephanie softened after Sir Topham Hatt explained to her and continued, “I’m not mad at you for not telling me or suddenly disappearing. I was terrified that you suddenly disappeared, but I was never mad.”
“Really?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “Stay at Bob’s house until daytime and return to Knapford. I’ll meet you there in the morning.”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded as she released her pants leg. “I’ll see you soon, then.”
The phone hung up, and Stephanie sighed, feeling that worried knot in her stomach unwind as she handed it back to Bob.
“You can sleep in the spare room on the left down the hallway,” Bob told Stephanie. “Let us know if there is anything else.”
Stephanie nodded as she walked past them, saying, “Thank you,” before heading down the hallway.
Strangely, Bob and Jenny noticed a star-shaped birthmark on the back of her neck but could not see how many points the star had as it was covered when Stephanie flicked her braid over her shoulder.
They did not mention it as Stephanie went to the spare room, deciding to let her wind down after having a harrowing escape from the Nightmares.
Meanwhile, Stephanie entered the spare room with Notches and Lucy, still looking worried as she started to get ready for bed.
She looked down at the ring on her right hand, looking at it thoughtfully as she rubbed it, noticing it was a little stuck when she rubbed her fingers over it.
‘Of course,’ Stephanie thought with a sigh. ‘Just like P.T. Boomer’s ring.’
But she ignored that thought as she lay in bed, staring at the ceiling as that worried feeling grew.
Is Sir Topham Hatt disappointed with her?
Did he lie to her because he did not want to make her feel sad that he was disappointed with her?
Stephanie gripped the blankets with worry as Notches climbed onto her body, noticing that her expression looked slightly worried with a blend of sadness.
Wordlessly, Notches gently headbutted Stephanie’s head with his, snapping her out of her thoughts.
She glanced at him with confusion when he gently butted his head against her cheek, but she softly smiled as she rubbed him.
But that lingering feeling returned to her at the thought of having to constantly run away from Sir Topham Hatt whenever she went to search for Dust Crystals.
How often can she do it until he finally gets frustrated with her?
What would she do when Sir Topham Hatt finally snaps when she disappears and has to face his wrath?
Multiple thoughts went through Stephanie’s mind as she stared at the ceiling, wondering what Sir Topham Hatt and his feelings would be and gripping the blankets again.
Wait, what about Jackson?
Stephanie sighed as she moved a hand over her eyes, but from the corner of her eyes, faint tears were coming from them.
Why does she keep doing this to everyone?
Chapter 32: Trouble in Paradise
Summary:
Jackson is stressed and Stephanie attempts at calming him down.
Chapter Text
Jackson was worried as he walked back and forth on the platform of Knapford, wondering to himself about Stephanie.
First, the magic railroad closed after Stephanie and P.T. Boomer were magically whisked away after entering.
Then it was Stephanie almost being attacked by Nightmares roaming around Sodor!
This place was too dangerous for her sake, and Jackson needed to take her back home before anything else happened!
The problem is that Jackson does not know how to take a train to where Sir Topham Hatt lives.
Does he even allow people over at his home?
“Excuse me?” After hearing someone’s voice, Jackson flinched and glanced over, seeing one of those sentient vehicles looking at him. “Is there something wrong?”
“Uh, n-nothing!” Jackson stammered, on the edge of physically seeing a sentient train talking to him. “I’m just waiting for someone.”
“Really?” the sentient train asked. “Who are you waiting for?”
“My adoptive sister, Stephanie,” Jackson explained as he ran a hand through his hair. “I heard the news about her being attacked by Nightmares. I don’t even know what those are!”
“It’s best if you don’t find out what they are by yourself,” the sentient train sighed. “But don’t worry! Stephanie will come soon.”
“But what if those things started to come out and attack her again?!” Jackson exclaimed as a large, sentient train appeared, and he glanced over.
The coach doors opened, and Stephanie stepped out of the coaches with Notches and Lucy on her shoulders, with Sir Topham Hatt following behind her.
“Stephanie!” Jackson ran over to her and embraced her in a hug that caused her to flinch. “Oh my god, you’re okay!”
He released his hug around Stephanie as he scolded her with his hands on her shoulders, “Don’t ever do that to me ever again!”
“I’m okay, Jackson,” Stephanie assured him, gently patting his arms. “I’m fine! Scoop and his friends saved me at the last minute.”
“Who’s ‘Scoop?!’” Jackson exclaimed.
“A friend,” Stephanie explained, assuring her worried adoptive brother. “I’ll explain everything now that we are reunited.”
“That is perfect,” Jackson nodded, taking her hand. “Let’s go to the apartment to discuss it.”
Stephanie nodded in agreement as she followed Jackson to his car, and she glanced over at Thomas and the others, looking concerned for them.
Jackson drove Stephanie over to his apartment, stepped inside, unlocked the door, and allowed Stephanie inside, but noticed the doll and the cat on her shoulders.
“Uh, Stephanie?” Jackson spoke, noticing the doll and the cat as he pointed at them. “Where did you get the cat and doll from?”
Stephanie smiled as she took the moving doll from her shoulder and said, “Lucy is my friend-slash-Guardian of the Zodiac Gates, and Notches is my pet cat.”
“Wait, what?” Jackson spoke. “A guardian and a pet cat? How is that possible? And what are the ‘Zodiac Gates?’”
“Let me explain then.” Stephanie smiled as Jackson noticed the stitched mark on her shirt’s left side of her collar. “Lucy is part of the explanation too.”
“Okay.” Jackson slowly nodded, still slightly bewildered at how the doll moved independently.
So Stephanie sat at the dinner table with Jackson across from her, telling him about her adventures, and Jackson listened with shock.
Stephanie managed to defeat the Black Zodiacs that towered over her height, has a secret string ability that she can use to defeat the Nightmares permanently, and even has a staff she can use for magic.
Jackson was slowly digesting everything as Stephanie rambled with amusement about what she had encountered, even meeting criminals on Sodor who had done dangerous things in their pasts!
How is Stephanie so calm with all these dangers?!
She even told him about her second ability to see ghosts, which Jackson does not believe in, as he just listened to Stephanie tell him.
“And that’s what’s happening on Sodor,” Stephanie smiled as Notches was on her lap. “Are there any questions?”
Jack stared at her with confusion and surprise as he exclaimed, “You went through all that while I was in Shining Time searching for you?!”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as her expression turned to confusion.
“Oh my god,” Jackson groaned as he pinched his nose bridge underneath his glasses. “You went missing for just a few months and came back from a supposed magical land where sentient engines roam freely?!”
“They work with humans,” Stephanie said, assuring her worried adoptive brother. “But I think they do roam around freely.”
“And you are interacting with other people, including engines, who are criminals?!” Jackson continued.
“Yes, but no,” Stephanie responded. “They are still figuring out what I am doing, so they’re a little ahead of me.”
“Stephanie,” Jackson said, his attitude changing to seriousness. “You can’t be calm about all this happening! There are Nightmares, Black Zodiacs, and those people you explained! What would happen if one of them killed you?!”
Stephanie opened her mouth to respond as Jackson continued ranting, “Not to mention the supposed ‘magic’ you mentioned! You’re only ten years old and carrying around many dangerous things!”
“It’s not dangerous!” Stephanie protested before pausing. “When they get into the wrong hands, yes, but I am being careful with them!”
“I don’t care how careful you are with them,” Jackson sighed. “It’s dangerous for you! Everything around here is dangerous!”
“It’s-” “Stephanie,” Jackson interrupted as Stephanie stared at him with confusion and shock. “We can’t stay here. We’re going back to Shining Time and forgetting all about this.”
Stephanie instantly stood up from her chair after Jackson said, exclaiming startled Notches and Lucy as she slammed her hands on the table, “NO, I AM NOT GOING TO SHINING TIME!”
“Stephanie, calm down!” Jackson argued back as he stood up from his seat. “Shining Time is your hometown and-”
“It’s not anymore!” Stephanie shouted. “I-” she paused as she gritted her teeth, showing what looked like sharp canines. “It’s not the same anymore! Sodor is my hometown! It’s better here than there!”
“Stephanie!” Jackson shouted as Stephanie continued, “I want to stay here! I don’t care if you have to grab me by the ankles and drag me. I am staying here!”
Jackson and Stephanie stared into each other’s eyes, and Stephanie’s was filled with seriousness with a hint of fear and anger, while Jackson’s was filled with anger but with a hint of confusion.
But Jackson sighed after staring at Stephanie and responded, “Fine! We’ll stay in Sodor. But if anything happens to you, if this ‘magic’ happens, or anyone attempts to hurt you, we are heading back to Shining Time. Understand?”
Stephanie hesitated as she glanced away from Jackson as he asked, repeating, “Do you understand, Stephanie?”
“Yes,” Stephanie responded as her hands were gripped. “I understand, Jackson.”
“Good,” Jackson nodded. “Pack your things and move into my apartment to-”
“I’m staying at Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion,” Stephanie coldly responded, interrupting Jackson’s sentence. “I don’t want to move here.”
She roughly picks Notches up from the table with Lucy, carrying them as she says, “I’m leaving now. It was nice talking to you.”
Jackson stayed silent as Stephanie opened his apartment door and slammed it shut behind her as he sighed.
“What happened to you, Stephanie?” Jackson asked, mostly asking himself why Stephanie was behaving differently.
Ms. Richards did not have much time over there either, having a little of a culture shock with the world’s differences.
The Earl of Sodor, Sir Robert Norramby, was polite enough to give her a room to stay in, but everything around her was a little shaking for her to become familiar with.
Even the sentient vehicles scare her whenever they appear, but she keeps herself from hiding behind someone and just steels her nerves.
They were even kind to her, greeting Ms. Richards and bidding her goodbye whenever they passed her.
“Ms. Richards?” Ms. Richards flinched after hearing a voice speak and glanced over, seeing Sir Robert Norramby standing behind her with his hands behind his back, asking, “Are you alright?”
“I’m a little shaken,” Ms. Richards responded, pushing her glasses into place. “I heard many stories about Sodor being a myth, but here I am! On Sodor!”
Sir Robert Norramby chuckled a little after Ms. Richards exclaimed as she continued, “But I never heard stories about Sodor having sentient vehicles around!”
“I’m right here.” Stephen chuckled as Ms. Richards blushed a little.
“Ah, sorry,” She apologized as she stepped back a little from Stephen. “I didn’t see you appear.”
“It’s quite alright,” Stephen chuckled. “I used to be nicknamed the ‘Rocket’ back when I was a much younger steamie.”
“I know.” Ms. Richards nodded. “You were the first steam engine to be created, which sparked many ideas from other creators, and the Age of Steam rolled in.”
Stephen blushed after Ms. Richards explained, saying, “Ah, sorry. I tend to do that when I’m a little nervous.”
Sir Robert Norramby chuckled as he said, mentioning the castle entrance with his hand and arm to her, “Do you mind if I give you a tour to learn about Sodor’s history?”
“Of course,” Ms. Richards nodded as she took his arm. “Lead the way, please, Sir Robert.”
Stephen looked surprised to see Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards link arms together and watch them enter the castle together as Glynn puffed up next to him.
He noticed Stephen’s surprised expression and asked, “What’s wrong, Stephen?”
“I don’t believe this,” Stephen remarked as he glanced at Glynn. “It seemed like the Earl of Sodor was starting to like Ms. Richards.”
“He is?” Glynn perked up, looking just as confused and surprised as Stephen was.
“Yes,” Stephen nodded. “Let’s keep this between us, right?”
“Right.” Glynn nodded.
Suddenly, the smell of brimstone went through the air, causing both engines to sniff with confusion as the passengers looked confused.
“Erm, Glynn?” Stephen spoke as he glanced over at Glynn. “Are you burning something that is giving off that smell?”
“No, I don’t think so,” Glynn responded. “You, Stephen?”
“No,” Stephen shook his head before joking, “Unless we have a dragon here.”
“Don’t be daft!” Glynn exclaimed after Stephen joked. “There’s no such thing as dragons!”
Walking almost near where Ulfstead Castle was, Stephanie was walking down the road with Notches and Lucy in her arms as Notches exclaimed, “Stephanie! Lose your grip! You’re squeezing us!”
Stephanie stopped walking after hearing Notches exclaim and placed them both down, saying, “Sorry! I didn’t mean to squeeze you two like that.”
She clenched her hand as she said, “I was just angry that Jackson wanted to-”
“It’s okay, Stephanie,” Lucy assured. “He was just a little overwhelmed with everything you explained.”
She placed her hands on Stephanie’s hand and continued, “Give him some time to loosen a little, and he can see Sodor through your eyes.”
Stephanie softly smiled after Lucy calmed her down before watching her suddenly move her hands away with a faintly pained expression.
“What’s wrong?” Stephanie asked.
“You’re hot!” Lucy exclaimed.
Stephanie looked confused as she felt her hands, feeling nothing except some sweat coming off her palms.
“I don’t feel it,” Stephanie responded with confusion.
Notches sniffed the air before wincing, adding, “Why am I smelling brimstone?”
A worried expression appeared on Stephanie’s face after hearing ‘brimstone,’ saying, “Ah, is there such a thing as dragons around here?”
“No,” Lucy responded. “Only through the Zodiacs, not in real life.”
“Oh, okay,” Stephanie nodded as she carefully scooped the two up. “Let’s leave here since I don’t trust that brimstone smell.”
“Good idea.” Notches nodded in agreement as he climbed onto her shoulder and into her hood.
Strangely, Stephanie’s body temperature had decreased slightly to a normal, comfortable, warm temperature, and the brimstone smell faded slightly.
Lucy sat on Stephanie’s shoulder as Stephanie continued walking, feeling confused about the brimstone smell and the slight heat change in her body.
Is that also part of the secret abilities she has?
Chapter 33: Job Searching
Summary:
Stephanie decides to go on a job search, and discovers there is a lot around Sodor than she had expected.
Chapter Text
Stephanie struggled a little with keeping her Dust Crystals apart, and she sighed as she sat in her room, seeing she needed a cabinet to keep them in different places.
She had been placing them into her desk’s cabinets, but they were small enough for her to keep all the Crystal Dusts in.
Stephanie sat in her chair, thinking about what she should do, wondering if she could either make a cabinet to hold all these Dust Crystals or get a job to get money to get a cabinet.
…That thought of getting a job made Stephanie feel a little angry, not wanting to get one, as it reminded her of them.
But it was the only way to get a cabinet, so Stephanie decided to go with that and take a trip around Sodor to see what kind of jobs were around.
Stephanie pushed her chair back and looked down at Notches, gently petting his head as he purred before gently scooping him into her arms as he slumped.
She chuckled after watching Notches slump in her arms, knowing cats do this strange thing whenever they are in a deep sleep.
Stephanie carried the sleeping Notches over to the bed and placed him down, watching him curl on the pillow as he continued purring.
She gave Notches one last rub before removing her hand from his head as he continued sleeping on her pillow.
She walked over to the door and opened it to the mansion’s front door.
Stephanie closed the door after stepping through and sighed, double-checking that she had her Dust Whistle and Zodiac Pocket Watch with her.
The warning Jackson gave her echoed through her mind, giving her chills at the thought of leaving Sodor and pretending it did not exist.
But Stephanie pushed the warning away as she focused on what she was doing, walking towards the road before stopping as she glanced around.
She could use her Dust to transform herself into a vehicle to help her get from one place to another, but then she would be discovered by Jackson, and it would be over, right?
Deciding to check on Jackson, Stephanie took out her piece of crap phone and turned it on, waiting as it lit up and there was a notification from him.
Stephanie tapped on the notification, and the message read:
Jackson
Hey, Stephanie. I’m not going outside because of the dangers around Sodor. If you plan to go outside, be careful and avoid trouble with anyone on this island. Understand?
After reading Jackson’s text message, Stephanie paused before responding with a single:
Stephanie
Okay.
Jackson
Let me know if there is something you want help with or if there are any questions. I love you.
‘Does he even love you?’ A dark voice whispered in Stephanie’s mind as she clenched her hand. ‘Sounds a lot like lies to me.’
Stephanie ignored the voice in her mind and responded to Jackson’s message with another single:
Stephanie
Okay.
Then she turned her phone off and placed it in her blue jeans pocket before starting her journey around Sodor.
But she paused after walking a few miles down the road, reminding herself she needed a ride to get to some places where she could visualize what a job looks like on Sodor.
…Then, yet again, Jackson is staying in his apartment, so why not try out her Dust Whistle or Zodiac Pocket Watch to transform into something to help with her travels?
Choosing to check with her Zodiac Pocket Watch, Stephanie took it out.
She looked at the symbols, noting she had two of the Zodiacs unlocked, with the third already unlocked, but not wanting to use up its power by transforming into any of the Zodiacs on the fourth set.
Stephanie then took out her Dust Whistle and looked at the amount of Dust on the Silver Dust, seeing she had enough inside.
What if she could transform into a different form using the Silver Dust on the road instead of rails?
Stephanie put away her Zodiac Pocket Watch, changed the Dust Whistle’s symbol to silver, and whistled.
A stream of Silver Dust came out of it and swirled around Stephanie before disappearing, showing Stephanie as a Kia Picanto with the same color scheme as her clothes.
Strangely, Stephanie’s face was like Ace’s, directly on the front and wearing her glasses, except they did not have arms and balanced perfectly on her face.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at her wheels. “So this is what a car feels like? Cool!”
Wondering how she would move, Stephanie focused on moving forward and slowly started driving forward, perking up when she started moving.
Stephanie was about to pick up speed when a blur of yellow sped past her, causing her to yelp in surprise as she blinked a few times and stopped driving.
But the car screeched to a halt after passing by her and dove backward as she watched in confusion.
“Stephanie?!” It was Ace, and he was staring at her with a shocked expression. “W-Wat ‘appened ta ya?!”
“I’m okay, Ace!” Stephanie smiled with a chuckle. “I used my Dust Whistle on me!” She paused and muttered, “Although, where is my Dust Whistle?”
“‘Dust Wistle?’” Ace repeated with confusion. “Wat Dust Wistle?”
“Hold on.” Stephanie assured him as she flicked her lights on, causing her to exclaim, “Whoop, that’s the lights!”
Then her trunk opened automatically as she blushed a light blue, and Ace perked up after witnessing it, and it automatically closed as she sheepishly chuckled, “That was my trunk.”
She focused again before a horn honked, and Gold Dust appeared from over her roof, swirling around Stephanie before disappearing.
She was sitting on the ground as her human self, with the Dust Whistle around her neck.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as she snapped her fingers. “It’s the horn!”
She glanced over at a shocked Ace as she repositioned herself to kneel, saying as she showed the Dust Whistle to him, “This is the Dust Whistle. Helps others or me transform into different forms using different Dusts.”
“Ya used that?” Ace asked, and Stephanie nodded. “Oh! That’s wy ya look so different. I thought Wendell transfawrmed ya awr somethin’.”
Stephanie chuckled a little after Ace’s remark as she wondered who Wendell was but decided to save that for later as she said, “No, he didn’t. I just used my Dust Whistle to transform, just like my Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
“Huh.” Ace remarked before asking, “Weah ahah ya headin’, though?”
“Well,” Stephanie said, putting her hands together with a smile. “I’m having trouble keeping all my Dust Crystals in one place, so I need to find a non-permanent job to get money.”
“Really?” Ace asked, and Stephanie nodded. “Alright. I can help ya get ta places ta av a look ahround.”
“Don’t you have a job or something?” Stephanie asked, sounding a little confused.
“Nah,” Ace chuckled. “I’m free ‘n easy! I only race in the greatest competitions ‘n nothin’ is holdin’ me back. Climb on in.”
Ace’s back door opened, and Stephanie smiled, stepping into his backseat as she closed the door and buckled in.
After Stephanie buckled in, Ace sped off as Stephanie winced in surprise, gripping the seatbelt over her chest as he drove down the road.
Instead of worrying, Stephanie slowly calmed down as she looked through the window, watching everything speed past in a blur.
Stephanie gently smiled as she watched the scenery pass by as Ace drove down the road, passing by other vehicles with a honk of his horn and turning around them.
She was still a little anxious about Ace’s driving skills, but she chuckled lightly as Ace continued zooming down the road.
Ace soon arrived at Knapford and parked beside him, opening his back door to allow Stephanie to exit.
She unbuckled herself and stepped out of Ace’s backseat, a little dizzy but feeling a rush of excitement through her body.
“That,” Stephanie spoke as Ace perked up, looking slightly worried. “Was awesome!”
Ace smirked as Stephanie continued, “You were fast and so cool at driving! You were amazing!”
Ace’s cheeks blushed a little after Stephanie commented as she perked, saying, “Oh! When I’m done here, can you take me to Drayton?”
“Sure!” Ace nodded. “Just let me know wen ya ahah done, okay?”
Stephanie nodded and walked away from him as he chuckled a little, starting to enjoy her company slowly but waiting.
Meanwhile, in the Tidmouth Shunting Yard, Gordon was napping in the yard with Romeo on his buffers, lying beside his face.
Stephanie noticed Gordon sleeping while searching for Sir Topham Hatt, and she saw he was not in his office when she poked her head inside.
So she went into Tidmouth to search for Sir Topham Hatt, only to come across a napping Gordon and Romeo.
She perked up when she noticed the two napping friends and was about to leave them, but her curiosity sparked when she saw Gordon’s body.
Not wanting to wake them up, Stephanie carefully walked towards them as they continued to nap, stopping as she placed a hand on one of the trucks and peeked around it.
Gordon looked so cool to Stephanie as she stared in awe, looking at every inch of Gordon from a distance as she peered around the truck.
She wanted to get closer to Gordon to look at every inch of him, but she did not want to wake a sleeping cat as Stephanie watched.
However, the truck Stephanie was peering at from around had a face, and Stephanie’s hand was directly on the truck’s nose, waking it up from its nap and staring at her hand cross-eyed.
The truck was made of cherry wood, and its face was different from the others, looking younger than the others.
Instead of being irritated at Stephanie putting her hand on its face, it sort of just stared at Stephanie’s hand with curiosity and confusion.
It was strangely soft and smooth, and it did not feel gross from the other trucks telling their tales of how children would walk up to them and place their little hands all over their bodies.
Stephanie leaned a little around the truck curiously for a somewhat better look, gently pushing against the truck’s face as it grunted a little, causing Stephanie to look over.
She flinched as she stepped back after realizing she was touching the truck’s face, accidentally stumbling over her feet and landing on her bottom, knocking against a flatbed with metal poles that made clattering noises.
That woke Gordon and Romeo with a jolt, as Romeo instantly bolted up from where he was sleeping.
Stephanie instantly became worried as she stood up, and Gordon and Romeo glanced at where the noises came from as the metal poles stopped clattering.
“Stephanie?” Romeo spoke, sounding confused. “What are you doing here?”
“Ah, I was looking for Sir Topham Hatt,” Stephanie explained as she stepped away from where she was. “I didn’t see him in his office, so I walked out searching for him. Then I came across you both napping here, and I didn’t want to wake you both up, so I sort of hid and, well, spied, and I didn’t mean to-”
“Stephanie,” Gordon chuckled as the tip of Stephanie’s ears turned light blue as she stopped rambling. “It’s alright. It was an accident.”
Stephanie nodded sheepishly as her ear flicked a little, and the truck Stephanie had her hand on was staring with confusion at her long blue hair and pointed ears.
He had seen ugly faces before from different kids whenever they approached the trucks and messed around with them, but this one looked slightly different.
Almost cute-looking.
“Why don’t you come over here?” Romeo asked. “You can come over since we’re awake now.”
Stephanie chuckled a little as she stepped close to Gordon, the blue blush fading as she looked up at him, seeing how grand he looked.
Heck, even how big this guy was compared to her small size.
“Ah,” Stephanie glanced away from Gordon as she switched back to what she was doing, not wanting to entangle herself with curiosity. “Have you two seen where Sir Topham Hatt is?”
“No,” Gordon responded. “We don’t.”
“He’s usually around other stations to check on how we are doing,” Romeo explained. “Or see how work is done on rebuilding the tracks.”
“That’s how a conductor does it?” Stephanie asked.
“No,” Gordon chuckled. “That’s how the controller does it. Not conductor.”
Stephanie blushed a little with embarrassment as giggling came from the trucks around them.
“Hush,” Gordon huffed as steam blew at their sides.
They immediately shut up after Gordon huffed at them as Stephanie asked, “Alright. So what’s the difference between a conductor and a controller?”
“A conductor is responsible for operational and safety duties that do not involve the operation of a train,” Gordon explained. “A controller is someone who keeps the railway in check and gives out orders for every engine.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as her ears moved up with interest. “That makes sense! Thank you, Mr. Gordon.”
Stephanie’s generosity again takes Gordon aback, and Romeo notices that her ears almost resemble a rabbit’s.
“What about an engineer?” Stephanie asked, stepping closer to Gordon and Romeo as she stood beside them.
“An engineer can both scoop coal into an engine’s firebox and drive one too,” Romeo explained. “That’s like me and Henry.”
“Which Henry?” Stephanie asked.
“Linus’ engineer, Henry,” Romeo explained. “Then for other engines, like Gordon,” he mentions to Gordon with a hand. “They have two people in their cabs. One is a driver, and the other is a fireman.”
“One who drives and one who scoops coal,” Stephanie perked, piecing everything together.
“Exactly.” Gordon nodded, feeling proud in front of Stephanie.
“How come most of the engines move by themselves?” Stephanie asked. “Like, Linus when he didn’t have Henry with him?”
“That’s because each engine has a different type of magic,” Romeo explained. “I’m no Einstein, so I don’t know much about that.”
“Can Gordon do the same?” Stephanie asked, mentioning Gordon.
“I can,” Gordon nodded. “But I can’t work alone without my driver and fireman, as they are important to me in case something goes wrong.”
“Like what?” Stephanie asked.
“Popped safety valve,” Romeo listed. “Broken axles, even things that cross in their paths too.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked. “So one person and another can’t work alone without each other!”
“That’s one way of putting it,” Gordon nodded.
“Do diesels have the same methods too?” Stephanie curiously asked.
“Yes,” Romeo nodded. “But some of them are dangerous.”
“Like Diesel 10?” Stephanie asked.
They both perked up after Stephanie mentioned Diesel 10 as she added, “I came across him when he and a group of humans, including Diesel, were attempting to find out what I was doing, but I saved them from being attacked by a Black Zodiac and moved them to safety.”
“You rescued Diesel 10?” Gordon asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Not everyone deserves to be harmed. Even if they seem dangerous.”
Half of Gordon wanted to tell Stephanie that ‘it is not true and most engines can trick you,’ but not wanting to dwindle Stephanie’s positivity, Gordon just stayed silent.
“Alright.” Romeo nodded. “Want to take a look at Gordon’s cab?”
Stephanie’s face lights up more as her ears point upward, excitedly asking, “Can I?”
Romeo nods as he leads Stephanie to the cab, and Romeo walks before her, and she follows behind like a duckling.
Stephanie watched Romeo climb in before he turned to her and held out his hand for her to take.
Stephanie took Romeo’s hand and stepped into Gordon’s cab, glancing around with curiosity as she noticed how wide it looked, even at how many pipes, gauges, and levers there were.
She had been in Gordon’s cab before, but she did not have a chance to look closer because she was taken to Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at the firebox and the controls. “This looks like something out of Super Mario Bros.”
Romeo chuckled a little at Stephanie’s remark, as Gordon felt confused about the game but was listening to the conversation.
“Which lever is which?” Stephanie asked, looking up at Romeo.
Romeo pointed to which lever was driving Gordon as Stephanie listened to him curiously, slowly soaking in every little detail.
“And this one is blowing Gordon’s whistle,” Romeo explained, pointing to the string over their heads. “Go ahead and pull it.”
Stephanie reached up to the string to blow the whistle but kept missing it because of her small size as Romeo watched.
She stood on her tippy toes and finally grabbed ahold of the string, tugging it twice as Gordon’s whistle blew twice.
“I think I need to bring in a stepstool to pull Gordon’s whistle,” Stephanie chuckled as she released the string.
Romeo chuckled a little with her as Stephanie noticed the shovel next to the entrance to the tender, asking, “So how does the fireman shovel the coal into Gordon’s firebox?”
“Easy.” Romeo smiled as he walked up to the shovel and picked it up. “The fireman scoops a good amount of coal into his shovel.” He scoops a shovelful of coal and walks over to the firebox as he pulls the lever to open it. “And shove it in.”
Stephanie perked up after watching Romeo do so before handing the shovel to her and asking, “Want to try it?”
Stephanie nodded excitedly after Romeo asked and took the shovel, turning around as she scooped a shovelful of coal and lifted it, a little surprised at how heavy it felt in her hands.
She lifted the shovel with a little strain but did not struggle as she stepped away from the coal and headed towards the firebox.
“Are you okay, Stephanie?” Romeo asked. “Is it too heavy for you?”
“Nah,” Stephanie responded with a little smile. “It’s just like carrying bags of trash.”
Romeo shrugged as he pulled the lever to open Gordon’s firebox, watching as Stephanie tossed the coal into his firebox as he closed it.
“Hey!” Stephanie perked up with a smile. “I did it!”
“Yes, you did!” Romeo nodded. “Someday, you can be Gordon’s engineer.”
“I can?” Stephanie asked with curiosity.
“Yes,” Romeo nodded. “It’s every kid’s dream of becoming an engineer.”
Stephanie paused, chuckled, and responded, “Yeah, I guess so.”
Outside, Gordon cocked an eyebrow in confusion at Stephanie’s slight tone shift, noticing she seemed distant.
He does not know why but does not want to pressure her into telling him, so he stays silent.
Stephanie stepped out of Gordon’s cab, and her hands were a little covered with coal, but she wiped them onto the thighs of her blue jeans as Romeo hopped out.
“I’m guessing you were finding out what kind of jobs there were around Sodor,” Romeo asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Just a little curious.”
She wanted to tell Romeo she was searching for a job, but that seemed far-fetched, so Stephanie decided to drop the subject and go for the one Romeo asked about.
“Okay,” Romeo nodded. “If you have any more questions or places to go, you can ask Gordon and I.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked. “And Ace is helping me get around Sodor.”
“Wait, Ace?” Gordon asked. “That yellow and white Australian race car Thomas once traveled with?”
“Yes?” Stephanie nodded with a confused expression. “What’s wrong with Ace?”
“He’s,” Gordon paused, but Romeo flat out said, “Full of himself and pushy.”
Stephanie perked up after Romeo flatly told her, as Gordon lightly exclaimed, “Romeo.”
“He is?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes,” Romeo nodded. “So be careful traveling around with Ace. He can get a little handful with different things.”
“Don’t worry,” Stephanie chuckled with a smile. “I know how to handle people like him.”
Gordon perked up when Stephanie mentioned ‘people,’ confused about why she was referencing him as a person.
“It was nice meeting you two!” Stephanie smiled as she waved her hand at them.
“You too!” Romeo nodded as Stephanie left.
“She’s adorable,” Gordon remarked.
Turning to Gordon, Romeo nodded and said, “She’s almost like Cleo but more curious and adventurous.”
Meanwhile, Stephanie returned to Ace and stopped, noticing he had drifted asleep while waiting for her to return.
His driver perked up after seeing Stephanie appear before honking his horn, startling Ace awake as Stephanie flinched but chuckled.
“Hey, mate!” Ace exclaimed as he looked up. “Wat was that fawr?!”
“It was waking you up because I’m right here,” Stephanie responded as Ace looked at her.
“Oh!” Ace perked up as he blushed a little. “Sawrry, ankle-bitder. I didn’t know ya weah garn ta be done.”
“I met up with Gordon and Romeo,” Stephanie responded with a chuckle. “I accidentally woke them up from bumping into a flatbed with metal pipes.”
“So that’s wat made that noise!” Ace perked. “I thought it was one of those Troublesome Trucks makin’ a ruckus on purpose.”
“Nope,” Stephanie blushed sheepishly as her ears flicked. “It was me.”
“So weah else?” Ace asked. “I still av ‘alf a tank of gas.”
Stephanie paused as she thought to herself before asking, “Why not go to Drayton? You can refill your tank at one of the gas stations.”
“Good idea!” Ace nodded. “Theah ahah tons of jobs ovah in Drayton, too, since it’s known fawr bein’ one of the busiest places on Sodawr.”
Stephanie smiled as Ace opened his back door for her, and she stepped inside, closing the door as Ace drove off, heading to Drayton.
However, Diesel had seen Stephanie curiously looking around Gordon and poking around from where he was hiding, looking confused about how curious she was.
“How would she react to seeing a diesel up close?” Diesel smirked. “Steamies are just complicated to drive around. Diesels are easygoing and easy as pie.”
So he drove down the line to follow Stephanie and Ace, wanting to take a chance at getting Stephanie into his cab to look around.
Ace soon entered Drayton and parked at one of the gas stations, opening his back door to allow Stephanie to step out.
“Thank you, Mr. Ace.” Stephanie smiled with a beaming smile. “Where are you going to park after refilling your tank?”
“Eithah at that pahrkin’ lot,” Ace explained as he pointed at the parking lot with his tire. “Or that one. Eithah awr, I’ll keep an eye out fawr ya in cayse ya come ovah weah I am.”
“Okay!” Stephanie smiled as she gave the thumbs up. “I’ll see you soon!”
Ace nodded and watched her walk away as his driver started filling his gas tank as he waited patiently.
In the background, Diesel entered Drayton and saw that Ace had dropped Stephanie off, deciding to find ways to lure Stephanie to him.
But Diesel does not want to get into trouble with anyone around, even if he wants to cause some trouble, so he decides to wait until he can ‘strike.’
It is now or never.
With Stephanie, she was walking around Drayton’s city as her ears were a little sensitive to the noises, but she ignored them the best she could as her ears flicked continuously.
“Alright.” Stephanie paused as she winced. “I did not expect the noise to be loud.” A screeching noise went through the air that caused Stephanie to reach up with both hands, covering her ears as they flicked. “Too loud!”
She stumbled a little through Drayton before entering one of the shops, still covering her ears with her hands as the noise was slightly muffled.
“Goodness,” a voice spoke through the chaos as Stephanie perked. “Are you alright?”
Stephanie looked up at a woman walking up to her, and she had short dark brown hair, fair skin, eyeshadow with some makeup, and was wearing a green shirt with dots, an undershirt, blue pants, and shoes.
“Not really,” Stephanie groaned as she slowly removed her hands from her ears. “Drayton is a little,” she winced when a loud horn blared through the air, covering her ears again and shouting, “Too loud!”
The woman walked away from Stephanie, took something from one of the shelves, and walked back to Stephanie as she watched with confusion.
Then she unwrapped something before placing something over Stephanie’s ears, silencing the outside world as it was muffled.
Stephanie looked confused as she reached up to see what was covering her ears, realizing she was wearing headphones over them.
The woman was mouthing something as she spoke to Stephanie, and Stephanie responded loudly, “What? I can’t hear you!”
The woman made the ‘lower your voice’ mention with her hands, and Stephanie mouthed, ‘Oh,’ before asking, with a lowered voice, “What did you say?”
She made the ‘one-minute’ mention with her hand and walked off, grabbing a pencil with paper and writing something on it, showing it to Stephanie as it read, ‘Do you feel better now that you have earmuffs on your ears?’
“Yes, I do,” Stephanie nodded. “Thank you.” Then she paused and asked, “How much are these, though?”
The woman wrote on the paper and showed it to Stephanie, reading, “They’re free for you since you helped save me and my son, Norman, from being statues.”
“Really?” Stephanie asked, and the woman nodded. “Thank you, miss.”
The woman wrote on the paper and showed it to her, reading, “My name is Dilys Price. But you can call me Mrs. Price.”
“Okay!” Stephanie smiled with a beaming smile. “Thank you, Mrs. Price!”
Mrs. Price smiled after Stephanie thanked her and exited the store, noticing that the noises around her had been silenced.
‘Finally,’ Stephanie sighed as she walked through the streets with her new earmuffs. ‘No more sore ears.’
Stephanie walked through the streets before perking up when she came across one of the LEGO workplaces and saw a lot of construction workers.
Stephanie’s curiosity grew as she stopped safely away from the construction workers and watched how they layered the bricks and sorted through them.
It looked a little easier than the other construction workers Stephanie comes across in Shining Time, but yet again, where is the fun in that?
One of the construction workers noticed Stephanie and perked up, waving ‘hello’ to her with a smile.
Stephanie perked up and smiled back with a wave before continuing her walk.
Since she was wearing headphones that could silence everything around her, Stephanie had to be extra careful around her, double-checking when she crossed the street and looking around here and even above.
Stephanie walked into a large part of the city and came across what looked like a mail company, perking with curiosity before watching something flung out from one of the windows and directly toward her!
She gasped and stepped back with her arms out, finally grabbing the package in her arms as it was large, but it did not hurt her as she sighed.
Confused, Stephanie walked up to the door and peered inside, surprised at what she saw.
Machines tossed mail packages everywhere as everyone scrambled around, trying to rearrange the items and sort out problems.
“Holy crap!” Stephanie exclaimed after seeing the chaos before catching another package that was tossed.
Stephanie reached up to the earmuff covering her ear and removed it, hearing that the noise was not too loud like in Drayton.
She removed them and wore them around her neck.
She stepped further into the mailing company and caught more flung packages with her hands, putting them down as she stepped inside.
Everyone was so busy trying to catch packages and sort through the chaos that they ignored Stephanie as she went to see what was happening.
While observing the machines, Stephanie saw one of them launch a package into the air before Postman Pat caught it.
“What are you doing here?” he asked after seeing Stephanie.
“One of the packages was flung towards me,” Stephanie responded. “And I wandered into here seeing,” she paused as she ducked as another package flew over her head. “This chaos.”
“I’m so sorry,” Postman Pat apologized. “We’re still trying to figure out how to handle these sorting machines Mr. Carbunkle left for us.”
“I’ve got an idea!” Stephanie perked up with a smile before catching another package with her hands and placing it on the ground. “Let me figure out how to work with the machines.”
“Are you sure?” Postman Pat asked.
Stephanie nodded as she walked over to one of the computers, standing on her tippy toes as she looked at the screen.
She pulled back a chair and sat down, seeing it was on the homepage, and Stephanie clicked the mouse as she dodged some incoming packages while she focused on the task.
After figuring out some coding, Stephanie went into the system through the computer and noticed some over-added details, causing the catapulting.
So she rearranged everything as Postman Pat watched with confusion, noticing that the sorting machines were slowly stopping the tossing but starting to sort through everything carefully.
Postman Pat looked amazed after Stephanie readjusted the system before moving on to the others, seeing the same thing and sorting through them.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie perked up after completing everything and turned on the chair, looking over at a short, stout man wearing a mustache and a blue uniform. “Who fixed all the machines?”
“That would be me, sir,” Stephanie responded as she hopped off the chair. “This Mr. Carbunkle left too much data in the system, so I re-edited the added data and sorted through it, making it useful for other systems to borrow.”
“That’s,” the man spoke, blinking a few times with amazement. “Incredible! Pat, I didn’t know your kid could do that!”
“Ah, Mr. Brown,” Postman Pat spoke as Stephanie blushed. “She’s not my kid.”
“She isn’t?” another man asked.
“No,” Stephanie said, shaking her head. “I’m the kid who helped Sodor.”
“So you’re that kid!” Mr. Brown pointed, and Stephanie nodded. “By ‘eck, I didn’t realize that!”
“It’s okay,” Stephanie assured. “Ah, everything is fixed around, so-”
She paused when there were glitches in the machines and muttered, “I’ll fix that.”
Stephanie hopped into the chair and started entering further into the system, finding some bugs and starting to fix them, changing some of the machines as Mr. Brown watched.
“By Jove,” Mr. Brown remarked as Stephanie felt slightly uncomfortable with the eyes looking over her shoulders. “She is hacking further into the system.”
Stephanie chuckled a little as she finished fixing all the bugs, double-checking if there was anything else.
After the last bug was removed, everything in the building was back to normal, with the machines working fine and no more tossing packages.
“Fixed!” Stephanie nodded with a smile as she hopped out of the chair. “Everything is back to normal.”
“Thank you so much,” Mr. Brown thanked, shaking her hand. “You helped the Pencaster Sorting Office from damaging more packages.”
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie thanked as they released their hands. “If there is any more trouble or the machines are crazy again, let me know.”
She headed out of the Pencaster Sorting Office as Mr. Brown and Postman Pat waved goodbye to her, and she waved back before putting her earmuffs on and continuing walking.
Stephanie soon came across Propwash Junction and entered, looking around curiously and watching planes go by.
She walked past an open garage before hearing noises from inside, causing her to glance over in confusion.
“Ah, that’s uncomfortable.” A voice winced as Stephanie peered inside.
There was a sentient Air Tractor AT-502 painted with the livery of orange, white, and hints of blue and black, looking uncomfortable as he was waiting in the garage.
But instead of having a face like Ace, the windows have eyes with a mouth underneath, which piqued Stephanie’s curiosity.
There were pieces of corn all over his body, from his propellers to his exhaust pipes, which spluttered a little as he groaned.
“Uh, excuse me?” Stephanie spoke as the plane glanced over at her. “Is there something wrong?”
“Uh, well,” the plane spoke, pausing as he coughed a little. “I accidentally crashed into some corn during a practice run, and a lot of it got into my tubes. Dottie promised to help, but she is helping one of the other planes be fixed.”
“I can help!” Stephanie happily chirped. “I’ve got the right size of hands to help!”
The plane paused after Stephanie happily chirped to help, unsure if she could, but since Dottie was busy, he decided to allow her.
“Okay,” the plane responded after being quiet. “Be careful.”
Stephanie nodded and walked up to the plane, starting to clean off the corn from his body and being careful not to touch a sensitive part accidentally.
He watched with curiosity as Stephanie cleaned all the corn off him, using a sponge, and went to every nook and cranny, even carefully getting leftover corn from his exhaust pipes.
It was a little ticklish, as Dusty would stiffen and give some snickers and snorts but not move away from her as she got everything out.
She finished getting the last piece of corn from his wing and stepped back, saying, “And done! You’re corn-free!”
He moved around a little as he started his engine, seeing that she had gotten every piece of corn out of his system, and smiled.
“Thank you,” he thanked, glancing over at Stephanie. “I didn’t get your name.”
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “And you are?”
“Dusty,” Dusty responded. “Dusty Crophopper.”
Stephanie perked up after hearing the name and asked with a surprised tone in her voice, “You’re Dusty Crophopper?”
“Yes, I am.” Dusty nodded. “You’re that girl who helped around Sodor, right?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Ace told me about you,” she said, blushing a little. “I didn’t want just to waltz up here to get an autograph out of the blue.”
“Are you scared of engines?” Dusty asked.
Stephanie paused and said, “A little when I first came to Sodor. But I didn’t want to be that ‘crazy fan’ who wants to see you twenty-four seven.”
“Ah,” Dusty perked. “It’s okay. You can come over, but be careful whenever you walk around Propwash Junction.”
Stephanie nodded as Dusty rolled outside of the garage, and she watched with curiosity as he took off into the air from the runway, and she smiled.
“That looks so cool,” Stephanie remarked with interest. “I hope someday I can take off into the air after learning a few things!”
“Hey!” Stephanie flinched when a voice exclaimed and turned around, seeing a purple forklift looking confused. “Who are you? Where’s Dusty?”
Stephanie panicked slightly and stammered, “Ah, I-I stumbled across him, and he told me you were busy, so I helped by cleaning him out of corn, and-and he took off.”
The purple forklift perked after Stephanie stammered and said, “Let me get this straight; you were walking around and came across Dusty, helped him get himself cleaned from corn, and he took off?”
Stephanie nodded after asking, still worried she had gotten into trouble with the purple forklift.
“Well,” the purple forklift said. “Thank you. But next time, don’t randomly walk up to engines without their consent.”
“I did ask,” Stephanie gently protested. “But I will be careful next time, Ms. Dottie.”
“Thank you.” Dottie nodded as she exited the garage. “And it was nice meeting you.”
She closed the garage door as Stephanie watched and sighed, muttering as she facepalmed, “Dang it, Steph! You need to be careful next time!”
So she continued walking through Propwash Junction and soon entered another part of the city, seeing what looked like ninjas.
“Ninjas?” Stephanie perked up after seeing LEGO ninjas as she watched the ninjas with curiosity along with the crowd.
They were chasing after something, and when they trapped it, it was a massive Nightmare, which was chunky, but it managed to pick up a huge chunk of the ground.
“Holy-!” Stephanie exclaimed as the Nightmare tossed the chunk toward the ninjas, but someone dressed in red and black jumped, pushing it to the side.
A speed of red and black went in front of the crowd as Stephanie perked up, seeing it was a young kid with blonde hair in a super suit.
“Everyone!” the kid spoke. “Step back! This Nightmare is dangerous.”
A police car appeared, transformed into a fifteen-foot-tall robot with the armor of the police car, and responded, “Please listen to the young superhero.”
Everyone stepped back as Stephanie did the same, watching the battle curiously to see how they handled the Nightmare.
The Nightmare roared and started attacking the two groups as the young blonde superhero ran to help, each using different abilities and fighting against it as it tossed heavy items.
The ninjas all used elemental powers, while the superheroes used their superpowers to subdue the Nightmare.
Stephanie was watching everything with the crowd at a safe distance, knowing she needed to do something.
Suddenly, a flash of light shone at it, which caused the Nightmare to shriek and lift its arms, trying to block the light as it shone again.
That same gigantic LEGO red-armored person held a flashing light in their hand, weakening the Nightmare as it shrieked and tried to grab the light.
Its core was revealed when most of its shadow-like flesh was torn off from the light, and one with white armor grabbed it in their hand.
The core was a blackened, crystal-like heart the size of a normal gemstone compared to the large LEGO being as Stephanie perked.
“I got it!” the white-armored LEGO robot exclaimed. “Get the cage!”
Another LEGO robot appeared with a strange cage-like machine in its hands and approached as the white-armored LEGO robot held the core.
Suddenly, the Nightmare reappeared and angrily shrieked at the white-armored LEGO robot’s chest and face, causing him to exclaim in pain and drop the Nightmare as the red-armored LEGO robot exclaimed, “Stormer!”
The Nightmare looked at the crowd as everyone scrambled but saw Stephanie as it charged directly toward her.
Stephanie shrieked and used her string ability, wrapping them around the light poles and the Nightmare, making it stop in its tracks a few feet away from her.
The Nightmare perked after being captured as she yanked downward, causing it to be lifted from the ground as it shrieked before being held.
“What on Earth?!” one of the ninjas exclaimed as Stephanie held the Nightmare with her hands, her teeth gritted, and she struggled to keep it up as it was heavy.
The string tightened around her fingers as she winced with pain before an idea popped into her mind.
She switched all the strings to her left hand as her body tilted backward and gripped the strings tightly as her knuckles were white.
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and her staff appeared and grabbed it as she transformed it into a spear, and the Nightmare was slowly breaking out of its grip.
Stephanie quickly tossed the spear at the Nightmare, and it roared before the spear was shot into its chest, where the core was.
The core shattered after it was shot through, and the Nightmare poofed, disappearing into thin air as Stephanie collapsed on her bottom, the strings disappearing after it was killed.
Stephanie sighed in relief after the Nightmare had been destroyed before wincing when her fingers started hurting.
She looked at her fingers, as the joints were red from the strings tightening around them from having to hold that heavy, weighted Nightmare.
The spear transformed into her staff and returned to Stephanie, transforming into her bracelet and wrapping around her right wrist.
The red-armored LEGO robot approached Stephanie after the Nightmare was gone and asked, as he kneeled to her with a hand out to help her to her feet, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” Stephanie nodded, taking his fingers as she stood back up. “I think Nightmares can tell who is who.”
The ninjas approached Stephanie with the group of superheroes, and Stephanie started to feel a little crowded.
“That was so cool!” the blonde superhero boy exclaimed. “You just transformed your bracelet into a spear and destroyed that thing! How did you do that?!”
“Ah, it’s magic,” Stephanie stammered. “And I know how to defeat Nightmares too.”
“You do?” A white-armored LEGO robot named ‘Stormer’ asked as the mask lifted, revealing his face and blue eyes. “Have you fought Nightmares before?”
“I have,” Stephanie nodded. “I helped Sir Topham Hatt clean Knapford of Nightmares to spread Gold Dust.”
“Then she can help with the other Nightmares we’ve gathered!” the blue ninja exclaimed.
“Jay,” the red ninja groaned as the blue ninja, Jay, chuckled a little.
“You gathered Nightmares?” Stephanie perked. “How many Nightmares did you all get?”
“You might want to come with us,” The red-armored LEGO robot nodded, kneeling at Stephanie’s height with a hand out to her with the palm up. “It’s over at Hero Factory’s headquarters.”
Stephanie nodded and stepped onto the red-armored LEGO robot’s palm as he lifted her to his height and allowed her to climb onto one of his shoulders.
She held onto his metal without grabbing any hidden wires as she watched him climb onto one of the aircraft.
After climbing onto the aircraft, it took off with the group and started heading towards a massive tower at the farthest distance from Sodor, soon landing on a landing platform as they got off.
As the red-armored LEGO robot walked into the gigantic factory, Stephanie was awed at how huge the Hero Factory was compared to her small human size.
“Welcome to Hero Factory,” the red-armored LEGO robot mentioned. “It’s where the greatest heroes were made.”
“Like you?” Stephanie asked, looking at the red-armored LEGO robot with curiosity.
“Yes,” he nodded. “My name is Furno since I didn’t introduce myself.”
“My name is Stephanie,” Stephanie responded with a smile before perking up when she saw a hologram of a planet. “Whoa! What’s that?”
“That’s my home planet,” Furno explained as he pointed before pointing at an area as Stephanie watched. “That’s where Makuhero City would be, my hometown.”
“Wow!” Stephanie smiled before looking over at Furno. “I hope someday I will see Makuhero City.”
“I bet you would,” he said, nodding before Stormer cleared his throat, causing the two to look over.
“I know you are showing her around Hero Factory,” Stormer spoke. “But this isn’t the time for a tour.”
“Right.” Furno nodded as he turned to Stormer.
“Maybe another time,” Stephanie gently suggested.
“Sure,” Furno nodded in agreement before following Stormer.
They walked further into Hero Factory before entering a large containment room filled with multiple Nightmare Cores in the same cages.
“Whoa!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Is that all Nightmare Cores?!”
“Yes,” Stormer nodded as the door closed behind them. “The cages keep them from being released and transforming into their appearances. However, they are getting harder and harder to capture because of their abilities.”
“It’s like catching shadows,” Furno shrugged as Stephanie listened.
They both perked up when one of the Nightmares’ cores was jolting around, getting ready to transform, as Stephanie said, “Quick, hold out your arm!”
Furno did so, and Stephanie ran across his arm, stopping at his palm as she flicked her wrist, and her staff appeared before transforming into her spear.
The Nightmare’s core soon developed a black goo-like substance and transformed into one, shrieking and biting against the cage’s bars.
It soon crashed out of its cage and was heading towards the ground, but Stephanie tossed the spear and went through the Nightmare’s core, shattering and destroying it.
The spear returned to Stephanie after the Nightmare was destroyed, and she caught it, seeing semi-warm black ink-like liquid on its crystal.
It looked like blood.
More beating noises came, and Stephanie looked up, seeing more of the Nightmares becoming loose as Furno placed her on the ground.
“I think we should step outside,” Stormer responded as Stephanie nodded.
So she got an idea to defeat these Nightmares as they slowly became free from their makeshift, technologically advanced cages.
She focused on her spear as it glowed before splitting into two and becoming swords, and she smirked, staring down at a Nightmare as it snarled as Stomer and Furno left the room.
Outside, they heard what sounded like the Nightmares’ roars and slicing sounds, and Furno winced as Stormer remarked, “She sounds like she is a strong girl.”
Furno nodded as the slicing and the Nightmares’ shrieking continued before the last slice happened, and everything went silent.
“Okay!” Stephanie called. “I’m done!”
Furno opened the door and peered inside, seeing Stephanie looking tired from fighting against the Nightmares as she held her swords in her hands, remarking, “Apparently, I can use spells while my staff is in weapon form!”
Stormer and Furno looked at the containment room, seeing that every Nightmares’ core they had gathered whenever they entered the city had been destroyed and evidence of spells here and there.
“I didn’t know your weapons could do spells,” Furno remarked as Stephanie focused again and transformed the twin blades into her staff.
She turned to the slight mess and created a spell circle, activating it as a fountain of water came out, washing away the Nightmares’ blood as it all disappeared.
“And, done!” Stephanie nodded with a sigh as she transformed her staff into a bracelet after the spell circle had disappeared and wrapped around her wrist. “That’s a job well done!”
She turned to the two and walked up to them, saying, “If there are any more Nightmares captured, let me know so I can handle them. It’s a great way of practicing crowd control!”
Furno and Stormer looked at each other after Stephanie remarked, and Stormer said, “I think that could be one way of putting it. But do you have anything we can contact you about in case it happens again?”
“I have this piece of crap phone,” Stephanie sighed as she showed her phone to the two. “But it barely works and doesn’t respond to calls either.”
“Do you mind if we could repair your crappy phone, then?” Furno asked. “A little ‘thank you’ gift for destroying the Nightmares.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up as they both nodded. “Thank you so much!”
She followed them to meet their friend Professor Zib, who was around fifteen feet tall and was kind to help Stephanie mend her phone.
During this time, as Professor Zib was rebuilding Stephanie’s piece of crap phone, Furno showed Stephanie around Hero Factory to familiarize her with the place in case she wanted to visit, being careful with her as she was riding on his shoulder.
Everything looked amazing as Furno continued to show Stephanie around the Hero Factory, and Stephanie was planning everything in her mind about which direction she wanted to go through the Hero Factory by herself.
Furno passed by a door leading to ‘Ballrush,’ a game where contestants play against each other and knock each other off the stage using the ball or brute strength.
Stephanie felt curious after Furno explained before the door opened, and a Hero stuck his head out, looking over at Furno.
“Hey, Furno!” the Hero exclaimed. “We’re just about to start a game of Ballrush! Want to play?”
“Sure!” Furno nodded excitedly before looking at Stephanie, mentioning to her with a hand. “Do you mind if she watches, Rocka?”
“I don’t mind,” the Hero named ‘Rocka’ nodded. “She can watch from one of the seats with the others.”
Stephanie’s curiosity grew as Furno stepped into the Ballrush game room, and she looked around, seeing everything looked big and had more Heroes, one of them holding what looked like a round sphere in their hand.
Furno walked over to a couple of chairs with some members, and Stephanie slid off Furno’s shoulder and handed her over to one of the Heroes, who held her in his hands.
“This is going to be so cool for you, Stephanie,” Furno remarked. “Just watch how we do it.”
Stephanie nodded and watched Furno walk onto the platform with the others, showing five holograms of other Heroes.
“Hmm, it looks a little too easy,” Furno remarked. “Let’s add five more.”
Five more holograms appeared after Furno remarked, perking Stephanie as she watched from the Hero’s hands as he held her, even watching the game.
She stepped forward a little as she placed her hands on the Hero’s fingers to be comfortable, feeling like she was on the tallest part of the football stadium and watching the game.
Ten more were added to the opposing team, and the game started with them tossing the ball as it hovered in the air before Furno’s team caught it and tossed it toward the opposing team.
The ball was tossed back and forth between the two teams, with the opposing team being knocked off the stage as they earned points over time.
Stephanie was awed as she continued to watch the game from the Hero’s palm as the ball was tossed back and forth, knocking players out of the game and earning points.
She wanted to play like the others but paused after reminding herself she was only a human and would get squished or injured if she attempted.
So Stephanie instead watched with curiosity, getting increasingly excited and cheering the group on from the Hero’s palm.
The Hero was amused at how excited Stephanie was as she continued to cheer Furno and his group, winding them up more as they continued playing.
Eventually, the last hologram of the opposing team was knocked out of the stage, and the ball hovered through the air as Stephanie happily whooped and clapped her hands together.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Professor Zib stepped out, saying, “Excuse me?”
The ball somehow mistook Professor Zib for one of the hologram players and headed toward him, causing Professor Zib to shriek in surprise.
Stephanie perked up and took out her Dust Whistle, blowing into it as Gold Dust shot out and went towards the ball.
They formed into hands and grabbed the ball as Professor Zib braced for impact, but Professor Zib opened one eye after nothing happened and looked, seeing Gold Dust-shaped hands holding the ball before disappearing as the ball was dropped.
“Oh my gosh, are you alright?!” Stephanie exclaimed as she put her Dust Whistle away.
“I-I’m fine,” Professor Zib nodded, stuttering as Furno and the others approached him. “Thank you for stopping the ball, Stephanie.”
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie nodded after Professor Zib thanked her as the Hero walked over to him with Stephanie in his palms. “Oh, I just finished fixing your phone, Stephanie.”
“Great!” Stephanie smiled. “Can I see my new phone?”
Professor Zib nodded as he held up his hands for Stephanie, and she gingerly stepped into them before being placed on his shoulder as he led Stephanie out of the Ballrush game room.
“That game was awesome,” Stephanie remarked to Professor Zib as he listened to her. “Furno and his friends were so cool, tossing the ball back and forth and knocking those holograms off the platform!”
“Really?” Professor Zib perked up as he looked over at her.
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “It’s like basketball but with a blend of dodgeball!”
Professor Zib chuckled a little at Stephanie’s excitement about learning about Ballrush and entered the laboratory, showing what looked like a normal phone.
He placed Stephanie down on the laboratory table as she asked, picking up her phone from the spot where it was, “What can it do, Professor Zib?”
“Well,” Professor Zib began as Stephanie listened to him. “I added a little Cybertronian technology to ours to make it more adjustable for you. The other little bits and pieces were just junk and useless.”
“Ah, that’s human technology,” Stephanie remarked with a chuckle before looking at her phone.
It was all black with a screen, and as Professor Zib explained, “Press the button on the side, and it would light up.”
Stephanie did so, and the screen lit up, having the same default appearance, but it still remembered what Stephanie’s password was when she texted that into the bar.
She entered the homepage without it being slowed down, showing a little more advanced technology and clear graphics that would make Samsung and other phone companies jealous.
“This is incredible!” Stephanie remarked with a smile.
Professor Zib chuckled a little after Stephanie remarked as he said, “I even repaired most of the broken damage on your phone, from the camera to the inner wires, and it can store up to five terabytes of data.”
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “Is it waterproof?”
“Yes,” Professor Zib nodded. “It can last through anything you go through, and it will still be perfectly normal without a sign of damage.”
Stephanie smiled excitedly after Professor Zib explained to her before asking, “Oh, do you mind if I get the phone number of this place so I can get calls about more Nightmares?”
“Of course!” Professor Zib nodded, a little amused at Stephanie’s curiosity and kindness.
He gave Stephanie the phone number, and she placed it in her contacts before turning her phone off and putting it into the pocket of her blue jeans.
“Mr. Furno?” Stephanie spoke as Professor Zib lifted her a little to Furno’s height.
“Yes?” Furno responded, turning to Stephanie as he kneeled before her.
“Thank you for showing me around Hero Factory,” Stephanie thanked with a smile. “I hope someday we can meet up again.”
“I hope so too.” Furno nodded as she was placed on the ground to head to the human exit with the others. “And thank you for helping us. Bye!”
Stephanie waved goodbye as she left Hero Factory, excited that she had made new friends and even had a more advanced phone than the one she had.
Yet again, she wonders if the phone could still be taking charges for the amount of data she has on it, which makes her feel confused.
A buzz came from her phone as she stopped next to the road and took out her phone, and she looked at the screen, which had Jackson’s name on it.
Stephanie tapped the message, taking her to the messaging app, where Jackson’s message read:
Jackson
Hi Stephanie! How are you doing?
Stephanie
I’m doing well. I met up with a race car named Ace and went around to meet people, including Gordon and the heroes from Hero Factory.
Jackson
Wait, you went into a factory? Why did you go into a factory? Did they allow you to step foot into a factory?
Stephanie
Since I rescued everyone from being statues when I first ‘disappeared,’ they allow me to go around Sodor, even when I ask. It’s starting to make me feel a little spoiled. Is that bad?
Jackson
I don’t know, and I think it is best if you don’t do anything stupid. Sodor is a new place for me, and I don’t know how I would get your ass out of jail if you got yourself arrested, okay?
Stephanie
I’m being careful. There’s no reason to be worried about me, Jackson! I will let you know if something goes wrong.
Jackson
Okay. Don’t forget to eat something since it is almost lunch, or if you want, you can come to my apartment to eat food.
Stephanie hesitated after reading Jackson’s current text message, having that weird, faint distrusting feeling as she responded:
Stephanie
Maybe. But I can eat lunch with Dowager Hatt and Lady Hatt since we know each other.
Jackson
Dowager Hatt and Lady Hatt? Sir Topham Hatt’s mother and wife?
Stephanie
Yes, them. I’ll be talking with you later since I will continue walking. In the meantime, I can send you pictures of the places I am going if you want.
Jackson
Sure. Just be careful.
Stephanie rolled her eyes with slight amusement as she texted ‘Okay’ before continuing to walk, carefully passing by cars as she enjoyed the peaceful scenery.
She soon entered another city and perked up when she came across what looked like a firehouse, stopping as she turned to the firehouse with curiosity.
Stephanie had heard about safety lessons from Ms. Richards when she was much younger, ranging from calling the police to the firefighting squad.
But no sirens or other noises were coming from the firehouse.
Instead, a strange smell from one of the windows made Stephanie’s curiosity grow.
Filled with curiosity, Stephanie walked carefully into the firehouse, glancing around as she looked at the large red firetruck and other vehicles, impressed at how unique they were.
Her ears suddenly heard what sounded like clattering noises, and Stephanie perked up, following the noises as she stepped further into the firehouse.
Stephanie walked up the steps and entered what looked like the kitchen.
She opened the door, peered into the kitchen, and saw two plumbers with one of the firefighters watching them.
They sounded like they were struggling with something underneath the kitchen sink.
Stephanie watched with confusion as they moved away, talking to each other as Stephanie was more focused on the problem they were attempting to fix.
They did not notice Stephanie was watching them as they walked somewhere else before approaching the problem and looking underneath the broken sink.
Stephanie reached up with both hands and felt around the area, noticing something wedged inside the pipe as she gently hummed with curiosity.
She pushed her glasses into place and continued inspecting the problem before her, moving some items to the side as she peered into the sink.
Knowing there was a garbage disposal inside the sink, Stephanie first looked underneath it and found a button, turning it off so she would not damage her hand when she reached the sink.
Something was wedged inside, so Stephanie grabbed the item and gingerly took it out, revealing it as a somewhat dented spoon accidentally left in the sink.
Stephanie placed the broken spoon down and double-checked for anything else.
She saw the blade inside the sink was damaged, so Stephanie took it out and placed it on the table.
She went back underneath and unscrewed the pipe and had a weird feeling while having a bucket underneath, and as she slowly removed the pipe, chunks of food came out that made Stephanie gag with disgust, seeing why it was all broken.
Stephanie pushed her sleeves up and put on gloves, cleaning out the junk from the pipe as she had to turn her head from the smell.
How long has all this been backing up?
After the last junk was cleaned from the sink’s pipe, Stephanie quickly took the disgusting food-filled bucket outside and dumped it into the yard waste, gagging a little as she emptied it all.
It smelled so bad compared to the other things she had to clean out, but she kept herself from vomiting as she walked back into the firehouse.
When she returned to the firehouse, Stephanie went to the backyard and cleaned out the bucket, washing away all the grossness from inside with soap and water.
After the bucket was washed, Stephanie placed it where it was and returned to the kitchen, looking at the garbage disposal machine she had taken out and inspecting it.
There was some damage from the spoon accidentally placed inside and a few things stuck inside it, so Stephanie cleaned the garbage disposal and repaired the broken pieces.
Stephanie had some struggles getting the pieces back into place after taking them apart, but she repaired it all, and soon it was working again after testing it.
Stephanie smiled as she stood up from her chair, walked back over to the sink, and placed the garbage disposal back into place, reconnecting it and putting the pipe back in.
Once everything was back in place, Stephanie double-checked if anything was wrong by running the garbage disposal with water and listening to the sounds.
She nodded to herself after being satisfied that it was all working again and stopped, looking at her arms as they were covered with gross, squished food and soaking.
“Mama Mia!” After hearing someone’s voice, Stephanie flinched and glanced over, seeing two plumbers looking confused with a firefighter behind them.
The first man has fair skin and is short, stocky, and portly.
He has bright blue eyes, a big nose, a thick dark-brown mustache with six bumps, and short brown hair with two sideburns.
He wears a red shirt, blue overalls with yellow buttons, a red cap with the ‘M’ symbol, white gloves, and brown shoes.
The second wears a green hat with an ‘L’ symbol and is a fair-skinned, tall human with a slim face, short brown hair, and a dark brown mustache with bright blue eyes.
He wears a long-sleeved green shirt, blue overalls, white gloves, and brown shoes.
The fireman has short jet-black hair styled in an Elvis Presley hairstyle, fair skin, blue eyes, a light blue shirt with a symbol on the left chest, black pants, and shoes.
“You were fixing the sink?” the fireman asked, and Stephanie instantly became nervous.
“Yes,” Stephanie answered, not wanting to lie in front of a fireman for fear of getting herself into trouble. “I-It’s complete, though!”
The two overall-wearing people checked the sink, and the one wearing green said, “What was causing it to be clogged up?”
“A whole lot of food,” Stephanie responded, using her wrist to push her glasses into place since her hands were covered with gross food and soap. “There was even a broken spoon too, which could cause the sink not to work.”
“Oops!” the fireman winced. “I must’ve forgotten to check for the spoon.”
“And make sure to run water when using the garbage disposal, too.” Stephanie nodded. “It helps a lot to blend things easier without damaging them.”
“Wait, you did what?” the man wearing red asked.
“I fixed the garbage disposal, too,” Stephanie answered, showing some broken wires she had taken out. “Some wires were snapped, and some blades were shattered. So, I repaired it.”
All three glanced at each other with amazed expressions as Stephanie asked, looking worried, “Am I in trouble, though?”
“No, you’re not, bella,” the man wearing green responded. “You did scare us about who was in the firehouse, but you unexpectedly helped us repair the sink.”
“Yeah, how did you manage to fix the sink?” nodded the one in red named ‘Mario.’
“My grandpa taught me how to fix the sink when it was broken,” Stephanie responded. “Since that, I’ve learned a little about how to repair one,” she paused. “Though I think repairing the garbage disposal was from reading a book more on plumbing.”
“That’s incredible!” the firefighter remarked. “Maybe we should ask you for some help with Mario and Luigi.”
He mentioned the two with his hands as Stephanie said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you two. Erm,” she paused. “Who’s who, though?”
“I’m Mario,” Mario pointed at himself before gently elbowing the other with a smirk. “This is my brother, Luigi.”
“And I’m Elvis Cridlington!” the firefighter smiled.
“Pleased to meet you all,” Stephanie nodded politely. “I’m Stephanie.”
An alarm went through the fire station that caused Stephanie to flinch in startlement, and looking up at the alarm as her ears flicked, Elvis instantly went to the firepole and slid down.
“Welp,” Stephanie spoke as she stepped out of the fire station with Mario and Luigi. “I guess I will be walking off again.”
“Hold on, bella,” Mario spoke, which caused Stephanie to stop walking. “Where are you heading off to?”
“I’m looking around at the jobs around Sodor,” Stephanie responded, though her ears slightly hurt from the siren blaring.
“Oh, figuring out what you want to be when you grow up!” Luigi perked. “That’s great! You can be a plumber when you’re grown up!”
Stephanie smiled with a slight cringe because of the siren, but half of her was silently asking, ‘What future?’
After leaving the fire station and continuing with her walk, Stephanie soon stopped at a bench and sat down, sighing as she mumbled, “All these jobs look cool… but what kind of future do I have?”
She sighed as she continued thinking about what she could do after looking at the jobs around Sodor.
The sound of scraping noises perked Stephanie’s attention, and she looked up, seeing what looked like a wood carver carving something in his hands while sitting comfortably on a stool as his feet were littered with wood shavings.
The woodcarver was carving something in his hands as Stephanie watched from across where she was sitting with curiosity as he carved the piece in his hands.
“Wait a minute!” Stephanie perked up, speaking to herself. “Why am I just walking around Sodor looking for a job? Why can’t I just start with hobbies?”
Then she paused and added, as she slumped a little, “Oh, that’s right. I haven’t figured out what I can do to start a hobby.”
When she returned to the journal she had discovered, Stephanie returned to thinking of a way to get items for starting a hobby.
“What if I could use magic to find a way to help?” Stephanie perked up with a smile as she stood from where she was sitting. “It may seem like killing it, but it can work! Just need some-”
Stephanie stopped talking when she felt something or someone behind her, getting goosebumps on her arm.
She was about to turn around to look when she was suddenly encased in something metal that caused her to give a cut-off shriek, but the metal around her muffled it.
Then what looked like a diesel moved back into the forest, disappearing into the darkness silently.
The woodcarver looked up from what he was doing and glanced over where Stephanie was, shrugging before returning to what he was doing.
Diesel searched with confusion for that little blue-haired girl, wondering where she had gone since the last time he had seen her.
“Where is she?” Diesel muttered as he searched around. “I swear I saw that blue girl around here.”
“Who are you looking for?” a voice asked, snapping Diesel out of his search and glanced over, seeing a Troublesome Truck.
“Nothing!” Diesel snarled.
“It’s nothing if you were looking for something blue and short,” the Troublesome Truck snorted.
Diesel instantly perked up after the Troublesome Truck mentioned ‘blue and short’ and asked, “Wait, you saw her?”
“What? Nothing?” the Troublesome Truck asked, causing the others to laugh.
Diesel growled after the Troublesome Truck asked, emitting fumes from his vents as the Troublesome Truck said, “If you are searching for that kid, she had walked through here before.”
“Anything else?” Diesel asked with a frown.
“Nope,” the Troublesome Truck answered. “I just walked through here and nothing else.”
“Well, there’s a problem!” A truck called from the background.
Diesel approached the truck and asked, “What is it?”
“I-I saw Diesel 10!” the truck exclaimed. “He even grabbed that kid too!”
“The blue-haired kid?” Diesel asked.
“Yes!” the truck nodded. “Do you know her?”
“Yes, I do,” Diesel groaned. “Dang it, 10! Why are you always a wheel ahead of me?”
He went backward as he went down the line to go onto a turntable, knowing he needed to get to Diesel 10 before he did something stupid.
And he hopes that the blue-haired girl has done nothing to him first.
Chapter 34: Human Complications
Summary:
Diesel 10 attempts to get some information from Stephanie, but then got himself into a complicated situation.
Chapter Text
Diesel 10 continued moving further and further into the woods as Pinchy was holding onto something inside, glancing around to see if anyone or any engine was following him.
When he was far enough in the woods, Diesel 10 stopped moving, and Pinchy moved downward, dropping Stephanie onto the ground as she landed on her side.
“Alright, Bluey,” Diesel 10 spoke as Pinchy moved upward but loomed over Stephanie as she flinched, looking startled. “Tell me all ‘bout these Dusts you are using.”
Stephanie scrambled back as Diesel 10 moved forward, saying, “Come on. Pinchy won’t bite unless I command.”
Pinchy snapping a little caused Stephanie to flinch before quickly reaching into her garments and taking out her Dust Whistle as she moved back.
“Where are you going?” Pinchy grabbed Stephanie’s ankle and dragged her back toward him, and Stephanie panicked as she fumbled with her whistle. “You can’t escape from-”
Stephanie whistled the Dust Whistle, and Copper Dust came out, startling Diesel 10 and Pinchy as it released Stephanie’s ankle, lifting a little as the Copper Dust swirled around them.
After the Copper Dust swirled around Diesel 10 and Pinchy, the Copper Dust disappeared, and Diesel 10’s driver was sitting on the ground with a confused expression before a light groan came from someone else.
Stephanie sat up from where she was as a humanoid shape slowly moved upward, and Pinchy moved up, glancing around.
“Ow,” a familiar voice groaned as a pair of light topaz-yellow eyes opened. “Why do I feel like I got smacked with a truck?”
Then they glanced down as the vision switched to someone else’s, seeing that the railroad looked too close.
“Hey, why does the-?” the voice asked before pausing when a left hand moved forward before the hand flipped to the palm. “Huh?!”
Pinchy then moved to the right side, clicking and making confusing noises.
“Pinchy, why are you-?” the voice asked, sounding more confused and a little scared before glancing at Diesel 10’s driver. “Driver? Why are you out of my cab?”
“Okay, 10,” Diesel 10’s driver spoke, speaking to the person. “Reach up to your head.”
The vision switched to normal, showing what looked like a human Diesel 10, who is muscular and has fair skin, short light brown hair, and light topaz yellow eyes.
He wore a long-sleeved dark ochre yellow turtleneck shirt, overalls the same color as his paintwork, and black boots.
His right arm was replaced with Pinchy, while his left arm was normal, but Diesel 10 looked confused.
“What do you mean reach up and-” Diesel 10 did what his driver told him and instantly stopped talking after feeling his hair. “What the-?!”
He looked back at his hand and exclaimed, “I turned into a human!”
Stephanie winced after realizing she had made a somewhat mistake before flinching when Diesel 10 grabbed her shoulder with his left hand and demanded, as Pinchy hovered over her, “Okay, Bluey, what did you do?”
“Stephanie?” Diesel 10 flinched after hearing a voice call out and winced, realizing someone was looking for her. “Stephanie, where are you?”
Not wanting anyone to see him with Stephanie or in his new form and get into bigger trouble, Diesel 10 scooped Stephanie up in his single arm and over his shoulder, saying, “Okay, save that for later!”
He attempted to stand up, but his legs wobbled underneath him as his driver stood up, exclaiming, “Slow down 10! You haven’t gotten used to your legs!”
But Diesel 10 only wobbled forward as fast as he could while carrying Stephanie over his shoulder, taking one step before the other, although he kept tripping here and there.
Seeing Diesel 10 would not stop and listen to him, Diesel 10’s driver followed him as they went further into the woods, and Thomas passed by where they were, calling, “Stephanie? Stephanie?”
Diesel 10 continued running through the forest with his driver following behind him, stumbling and tripping over his feet, which caused him to tumble a little, but he did not collapse on his front as he rushed through.
He soon sees the Dieselworks and instantly heads towards that place since it could be safe for him, stepping inside with his driver following behind, panting from having to run after him.
He may be human, but he is still fast for being one, and he quickly got used to his newfound feet quicker than expected.
Diesel 10 looked around before placing Stephanie down as she landed roughly on her side, but he stumbled and landed on his knees, luckily not landing flat on his face as Pinchy clacked a little, moving to Diesel 10.
“I’m fine, Pinchy,” Diesel 10 huffed between his pants as something was beating against his chest, making him uneasy. “I just didn’t expect how a human body can’t handle that much running!”
“Well, that’s how a human can handle it,” Stephanie responded with a shrug before flinching when Diesel 10 glared.
He turned to Stephanie as he slowly moved back up to his height and angrily hissed, “Alright, if you don’t change me back, I’ll-”
“Diesel 10?!” Diesel 10 flinched after hearing a familiar voice exclaim and glanced over, seeing a surprised Diesel.
There were even the other humans, and Diesel 10 instantly blushed, standing up although wobbling because of his lack of getting used to his new form.
“Wha’ happened t’ ye?!” Sailor John exclaimed, looking around at Diesel 10’s new appearance as Diesel 10 stood there, irritated.
Then the others started to snort with laughter a little, now seeing it was Diesel 10, and by how different he looked, he only looked like a normal angry human!
“It’s not funny.” Diesel 10 hissed.
But Diesel burst out laughing after Diesel 10 hissed, seeing how ironic it was and how funny it looked too.
“Hey, shut up!” Diesel 10 snapped as Stephanie smirked at Diesel’s laughter.
But Diesel continued laughing with a few snorts here and there as Bernie asked, “What happened to you, 10? You turned into a human!”
“Nah, you think?” Diesel 10 huffed before turning to Stephanie and hissing, “Turn me back right now, or I will-”
“Calm down,” Stephanie spoke, interrupting Diesel 10. “I can change you back using Gold Dust.”
“Good,” Diesel 10 sighed. “Use it now.”
“Well, I would.” Stephanie paused as Diesel 10 looked confused. “But I ran out of Gold Dust.”
“You what?!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “How are you out of Gold Dust?!”
“Well, I was helping many people!” Stephanie responded with a light huff. “Besides, the only way to get Gold Dust is to walk to Muffler Mountain to dig for some or get back to Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion since I had collected some earlier.”
“Wait?” Diesel 10 perked up after Stephanie explained. “What happened to Lady?”
“She’s fine,” Stephanie assured. “It’s just that there are,” she paused. “You know what? Let me show you instead.”
Stephanie took Diesel 10’s arm and started walking towards the entrance, and he exclaimed as Pinchy shot outward and grabbed a metal pole, “Wait, wait, wait! I can’t walk out there lookin’ like this!”
“You look normal,” Stephanie assured with a shrug. “Besides, you’ll know what a human feels like.”
“And I’m startin’ to hate it!” Diesel 10 barked as Diesel laughed with wheezes that blended with his horn a little. “Will you shut it, Diesel?!”
“What?” P.T. Boomer snorted. “You don’t look bad as a human.”
“Aye, ye look much better as a human, too!” Sailor John nodded as the others laughed along with Diesel.
“Oh yeah?” Diesel 10 hissed as Stephanie gently made Pinchy release the metal pole. “Transform into a boat, and we’ll see who’s talking!”
“Right now,” Stephanie chuckled as she pushed Diesel 10’s back with her hands, which startled him with how hard she pushed. “You’re coming with me!”
Diesel 10 groaned after Stephanie remarked as he heard Diesel call, “Have fun!” before laughing like a Troublesome Truck.
He followed Stephanie as they reached the road, causing Diesel 10 to look confused.
“What are we doing near the road?” Diesel 10 asked.
“We can’t just walk to Knapford as you did,” Stephanie chuckled as Diesel 10 frowned. “We’re taking a bus, or if we are lucky, we can meet-”
Just as she was about to mention ‘Ace,’ something yellow and white sped towards them before screeching to a halt as Diesel 10 instantly flinched.
“Theah ya ahah!” A familiar voice exclaimed. “Weah weah ya?! I seahrched all ovah the bloody place fawr ya ‘n ya weren’t-”
It was Ace, and he paused after seeing Diesel 10 next to Stephanie and asked, “Um, Steph? Wo’s this?”
“This Diesel 10,” Stephanie responded with a tug of his arm as Ace’s eyes widened briefly before snorting. “He had a little Dust problem because I used Copper Dust on him.”
Then Ace started bursting out in laughter as Diesel 10 snarled, and Ace was wheezing as his driver tried to contain his laughter.
“Ya turned him into a human?!” Ace roared with laughter. “Oh my god, this is the best thin’ I av evah seen!”
Pinchy snapped forward as Ace moved back from Pinchy, and Diesel 10 hissed, “Will you stop it?! It’s not funny!”
But Ace laughed as Diesel 10’s cheeks flushed bright red with embarrassment at what happened to him as Stephanie giggled.
“Ace?” Stephanie spoke, trying to get Ace’s attention. “Ace, can you do us a favor?”
“Su-Sure!” Ace roared with laughter. “Dya need,” he paused as he wheezed. “A ride?”
“Yes, please,” Stephanie nodded as she took Diesel 10’s hand. “To Knapford, please.”
Ace nodded as his passenger seat doors opened, and Stephanie scooted in before saying, “Come on in 10!”
Diesel 10 groaned as he stepped in, although he was a little cramped because of his large body.
Pinchy was on his lap to be a little comfortable, and he closed the door as Stephanie scooted back for him to fit.
Once the two were in the back seat, Ace drove off as he headed over to Knapford but was still laughing because of human Diesel 10.
Meanwhile, Bertie was driving peacefully down the road when Ace went by, laughing and snorting.
“Ace?” Bertie asked as he slowed down next to him. “What are you laughing about?”
“Y-You’ll see!” Ace responded with a snort before taking off. “See ya at Knapfawrd!”
Bertie looked confused as Ace left with roars of laughter and headed to Knapford.
Ace soon reached Knapford and opened his passenger doors, allowing Stephanie and Diesel 10 to step out, as Diesel 10 looked a little shaken up from the drive.
He was used to driving himself but had never been on a bus before.
Gordon, Thomas, Emily, Hiro, and the others were at Knapford when they noticed Stephanie as she perked up when they entered the station.
“Hello!” Stephanie greeted the engines with a smile as Diesel 10 stiffened but was not hiding like some coward, but Pinchy hid behind his back. “I brought Diesel 10 with me!”
Everyone flinched after Stephanie told them and started glancing around frantically, looking afraid, along with the humans.
“What?!” one human exclaimed.
“Where is he?” another asked.
“Why did you-” Thomas asked before being cut off by Stephanie.
“Calm down, everyone!” Stephanie assured the confused people before taking Diesel 10’s arm. “He’s, ah, right here.”
She mentioned Diesel 10 with a hand, who blushed a little as Pinchy moved away from hiding behind his back, and the pieces instantly clicked for the group.
Everyone instantly burst out laughing after seeing Pinchy, and the humans were laughing while Diesel 10’s cheeks flushed bright red with embarrassment.
“You got turned into a human!” Henry laughed.
Diesel 10 felt embarrassed as everyone around him laughed, including Thomas, Annie, and Clarabel.
“It’s not funny,” Diesel 10 growled as Stephanie giggled. “You too.”
Diesel 10 scowled at Stephanie as she giggled, saying, “It’s not my fault for someone scaring the bejesus out of me.”
Diesel 10 blushed more after Stephanie remarked, as Sir Topham Hatt looked confused while his bodyguards were giggling, and he asked, “How on Sodor did you transform Diesel 10, one of the most dangerous diesels, into a human?”
“Copper Dust,” Stephanie responded with a smile as Diesel 10 smirked a little from the line ‘dangerous diesels.’ “I used it before on Mike and Diesel to help them.”
“Wait, Diesel went through this?” Diesel 10 exclaimed.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded with a smirk. “It happened while stuck on Shining Time too.”
“That little-!” Diesel 10 exclaimed before Stephanie grabbed his overall strap and tugged him down to her height.
“Easy,” Stephanie assured as she stared back into Diesel 10’s eyes. “I know you’re a little peeved because you were turned into a human, and I’m out of Gold Dust, but we’ll work together since you have Pinchy here.” Stephanie knocked her first finger’s knuckle against Pinchy’s metal. “Besides, I do need a stronger person to help me.”
“You could’ve asked Marion or one of the diggers from Jenny or Bob’s team,” Sir Topham Hatt explained as Stephanie released Diesel 10’s overall straps as he stood back to his height. “But why Diesel 10?”
“Accident,” Stephanie shrugged. “He was the one who grabbed me out of the blue when I was wandering around Sodor.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked at Diesel 10, who shrugged with an ‘I have no idea’ expression, not wanting to get into more trouble than he was already in.
Mostly lying to Sir Topham Hatt that he was the one who attempted to scare Stephanie, but since how many years he had been working for Sir Topham Hatt, he must have seen through his lie.
“Now,” Stephanie said as she turned to Diesel 10. “Let’s first get to the mansion to check if I’ve collected any of them.”
“By driving there?” Diesel 10 groaned, not wanting to experience another ride to the mansion.
Although he had never been to a mansion before, he did not know what to say next, as Stephanie always dragged him around.
“No,” Stephanie chuckled. “I’ve done that before.” Diesel 10 perked up after hearing Stephanie mention that as she walked over to Sir Topham Hatt’s office door. “I have another idea.”
Diesel 10 huffed before hearing a meow, glancing down in confusion as he saw a black and white cat with what looked like a doll on its back.
Stephanie glanced over and smiled, kneeling to the cat, and said, “Hi, Notches.”
The cat, Notches, walked up to her and rubbed its body against her leg as Diesel 10 watched in confusion.
That is the same cat and doll Diesel 10 somewhat met when they were attacked by the Black Zodiac when he was trying to ‘destroy’ the gate.
“Oh, Diesel 10,” Stephanie spoke, scratching Notches’ head. “His name is Notches because of his ears and Lucy on his back. Be careful with them, they,” she paused as Notches hissed at Diesel 10 as the doll, Lucy, glared. “Don’t trust you.”
Diesel 10 only huffed after watching them glare and hiss at him, not bothered much by them as Notches stayed next to Stephanie as she asked Sir Topham Hatt, “Do you mind if I borrow your office’s door?”
“Of course,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded before turning to Diesel 10 with a serious expression. “Diesel 10. What did I tell you about kidnapping people?”
“Sir,” Diesel 10 argued. “I didn’t expect Bluey-”
“Her name is Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt glared.
“Yeah, Steph, to have a whistle and transform me into a human!” Diesel 10 finished. “What’s next? She has some transforming powers?”
Stephanie looked at the reader with an unamused expression as Sir Topham Hatt said, “That is what you get for kidnapping her and trying to stop what she is doing.”
She opened the door and poked her head in, seeing it was her room, and she stepped inside, leaving it open as Sir Topham Hatt continued, “For now, you’re going to stay with Stephanie until she transforms you back to normal and not attempt to do it again.”
“That was the basic idea, sir,” Diesel 10 spoke before noticing that his office looked different. “Wait a minute.”
He poked his head into the office door and noticed it looked like a room, watching Stephanie search through her items.
Diesel 10 blinked a few times in confusion and looked in the office window, seeing it was right there.
But no one was walking through it as Stephanie did as Pinchy moved in, concluding nothing was happening.
“Either I’m seein’ things, or this is one of those weird magic things,” Diesel 10 muttered as he shook his head, stepping back.
Sir Topham Hatt also looked inside and noticed the same thing, saying, “I thought it only worked on your room’s door, Stephanie.”
“Well, it does work on other things, too, sir,” Stephanie gently chuckled. “I think it works on items that are door-like. For instance,” she paused before mentioning a drawer, saying, “Like a drawer!”
Diesel 10 looked confused as Sir Topham Hatt nodded with interest as she stepped out, closing the door behind her before opening it as it was back at the office.
“Well, it seems like I did forget to collect Gold Dust,” Stephanie sighed. “And to add something to keep them all in one place, so it looks like we’re going to go to Muffler Mountain to get some.”
“Are. You. Serious.” Diesel 10 groaned before being blown with steam by Thomas directly at him.
“Be nice, Diesel,” Thomas spoke with a huff.
Diesel 10 snarled before Stephanie reached over and pinched Diesel 10’s arm from the fabric, saying as she released and watched Diesel 10 wince, gently rubbing it with Pinchy, “Excuse me? Can we focus on the point instead of bird-walking?”
She grabbed his overall strap, gently tugging him away from the station and to Tidmouth as Diesel 10 followed.
Once she walked away, the others snorted and giggled as Gordon remarked, “I think he’s going to spend a little longer as a human.”
“I hope so,” James laughed. “It looks funny now that he is all human.”
“But he does still have Pinchy,” Toby pointed out. “Now that he is human, I think he is more dangerous towards humans than us.”
“Yeah, what is he going to do with Pinchy?” Percy giggled. “Pinch us?”
Toby rolled his eyes as the others continued laughing, knowing they would know what he meant later.
But he worries for Stephanie’s sake about being around a dangerous diesel—err, human.
Toby could only hope that Stephanie had some tricks underneath her sleeves to keep Diesel 10 from pulling any stunts at her.
Chapter 35: Learning Steps
Summary:
Diesel 10 is urgent to return back to himself... but had some learning steps to follow.
Chapter Text
Diesel 10 was irritated as millions of laughs came around him as Stephanie led him through Tidmouth’s shunting area.
The Troublesome Trucks all saw Diesel 10 in his embarrassing ‘new’ form when he and Stephanie stepped into the yard with Notches and Lucy following her and began to laugh as Stephanie looked around.
“Oh my god!” one of the Troublesome Trucks laughed. “I-Is that Diesel 10?!”
“Diesel 10?!” another Troublesome Truck exclaimed, glancing around fearfully. “Where?!”
“Over there!” Another laughed.
More started laughing as others wheezed, snorted, and hiccupped from laughing so hard as Diesel 10 snarled with irritation.
Stephanie was too distracted to listen to the Troublesome Trucks as Diesel 10’s face was blushing hard with embarrassment, and he was mentally making plans to make all these Troublesome Trucks pay.
“Will you hurry it up?” Diesel 10 groaned as Pinchy hid in front of Diesel 10’s chest out of embarrassment. “It’s embarrassing!”
“I know, I know,” Stephanie gently responded, glancing over her shoulder at him as she walked past more Troublesome Trucks with Diesel 10 behind her. “I’m just looking for a shortcut to-Ah, there it is!”
Stephanie took Diesel 10 over to a road, and he followed, soon stepping onto the road as Stephanie took out her Dust Whistle, changed the symbol to Silver Dust, and blew into it.
Diesel 10 watched Silver Dust emerge from the whistle and swirl around Stephanie, transforming her into the same Kia Picanto car.
“Wait a minute!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “If you have that Dust, why don’t you use that on me instead?!”
“Now, hold on,” Stephanie said gently but seriously. “I would, and that would be great, but then there’s the curse.”
“‘Curse?’” Diesel 10 perked. “What curse?”
“If you combine two Dusts or more,” Stephanie explained. “You’ll get Black Goo, a dangerous and non-curable type of disgusting Dust that will permanently corrupt the person using the Dust or nearby.”
Diesel 10 looked surprised after Stephanie explained to him, and he asked, “So can Gold Dust do the same thing?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “As much as Gold Dust and the other Dusts are powerful, there are consequences to using one too many Dusts.”
She turned to him, and he stiffened but forced himself to relax as Stephanie was slightly different from his perspective.
“I don’t want you or the others in your team going through the situation of having to get corrupted by Black Goo.” Stephanie continued, speaking with kind words that caught Diesel 10 off guard. “If you or anyone in your team is going to use Dust,” she paused, knowing she was letting Diesel 10 and his team use Dust. “Will you be careful?”
“Yeah, sure,” Diesel 10 scoffed, rolling his eyes while crossing his chest with one arm while Pinchy flicked up and down. “Whatever.”
Secretly, he was confused about why Stephanie was allowing him out of all engines to use Dust, but he did not want to show it to her.
Stephanie smiled softly and turned away from him, and her front passenger door opened to allow him to enter.
He was about to step in, but Notches hopped in before him and into the backseat with Lucy on his back.
After the two stepped in, Diesel 10 followed behind, and Stephanie suddenly flinched, causing him to freeze what he was doing and ask, “What?”
“I-It feels weird,” Stephanie responded with another shudder. “It’s like something crawling on my back.”
Diesel 10 looked a little curious and, using his left hand, felt the front passenger seat with his hand, feeling Stephanie shudder again.
He smirked a little at Stephanie before stepping in fully, sitting in the chair before closing the door, once again, having to make himself a little more comfortable since he was a little taller than he expected.
Seeing there was a seatbelt, Diesel 10 buckled himself for safety, knowing he had seen this before from other humans once in a while.
Once Diesel 10 was in the front passenger seat, Stephanie drove forward but was going a little too fast and yelped, slowing down but skidding as Diesel 10 was flung forward, using his arms to stop himself from being slid off.
Notches yowled a little when he was launched forward too, but he luckily used his claws to hold on while Lucy had the belt over her.
“Sorry!” Stephanie exclaimed sheepishly. “I need to work on that.”
Diesel 10 grunted after Stephanie apologized as she started up again, this time being careful as Diesel 10 moved back in his seat.
Luckily, the seat belt had stopped him from being launched out of his seat, trying to get himself comfortable as his legs were up to his chest, and he hunched a little.
“If you are uncomfortable, 10,” Stephanie said after a minute of being quiet. “You can adjust the seat.”
“Adjust the what?” Diesel 10 asked, looking confused as he looked at the seat.
There was what looked like a lever, so Diesel 10 pulled it, causing the back of the chair to suddenly move back, causing him to yelp as he disappeared.
“Are you okay in there?” Stephanie asked after hearing Diesel 10’s yelp, knowing she could not see what happened.
Meanwhile, Diesel 10 was lying on his back in Stephanie’s front passenger seat, looking slightly startled at what happened but somewhat comfortable without being hunched over.
He tried to sit up from where he was but struggled to get up with only one arm as Pinchy moved forward, helping him up.
Diesel 10 pulled the same lever, and the seat’s back moved back up before getting to that comfortable position that was comfortable for Diesel 10.
“10?” Stephanie spoke as Diesel 10 looked forward. “Are you okay? What happened?”
“Seat issue,” Diesel 10 responded before fidgeting with his legs. “Just tryin’ to figure things out.”
“Oh, okay!” Stephanie remarked. “Let me know if there is anything else wrong, okay?”
Diesel 10 pats Stephanie’s dashboard and returns to what he is doing, noticing a lever between his legs underneath the seat and wondering what that does.
He gripped the lever and first pulled upward, but nothing happened, so he pushed downward, causing the entire seat to move backward.
Diesel 10 flinched when that happened as the seat stopped moving backward, but it was at that comfortable position that it finally allowed Diesel 10’s legs to move comfortably.
“Finally,” Diesel 10 sighed as he leaned back a little as Pinchy laid on his lap to be comfortable too.
He looked out the window as Stephanie drove down the road to Muffler Mountain, still feeling irritated that he had been transformed into a human but a little calm.
She soon arrived at Muffler Mountain and parked to the side, opening her front passenger seat door to allow Diesel 10 to step out.
He stepped out, Notches followed him with Lucy on his back, and Stephanie paused a little, remembering she had not collected any Gold Dust to return to normal.
So that was a little tricky for her.
Deciding to try ‘combinations,’ Stephanie honked her horn, and Copper Dust came out, swirling around Stephanie before disappearing as she was back to herself.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked with a smirk. “Nothing happened. Just I can use combinations of Dust separately, not together.”
“And that means?” Diesel 10 asked, with one arm crossed over his chest as Pinchy clacked a little.
“Easy,” Stephanie assured the irritated ex-diesel. “I’m still trying to figure this out since this is my first time using the Dust Whistle.”
“Great, I got transformed by a first-timer!” Diesel 10 groaned as Pinchy made a metal-like sigh.
“Besides,” Stephanie added as Diesel 10 perked. “We’re at Muffler Mountain, so we’ll take our time collecting Dusts.”
“Fair enough,” Diesel 10 nodded. “But hurry it up. I don’t want to be stuck as a human forever.”
Notches hissed as Diesel 10 glanced at the cat as Stephanie headed towards the mountain, as a warning not to push Stephanie around.
“Alright, alright,” Diesel 10 groaned.
Unfortunately, the spot Stephanie picked to find Dust Crystals was near the tracks, and Diesel 10 once again felt embarrassed having to sit on a tree stump to wait as steamies and other diesels passed.
But he cannot just walk away from his spot since Stephanie is the one who handles Dusts, so he has to stay put, even if he does not like it.
Stephanie soon started pulling out different Dusts as Diesel 10 watched out of curiosity, ranging from brass, silver, and dark cyan.
There were even squishy black ones that Diesel 10 noticed, asking, “Ew, what’s that?”
“This is Black Goo,” Stephanie responded, showing the former crystal to Diesel 10. “This is what happens if you combine two Dusts or more simultaneously. And I don’t collect or break this.”
“I get what you mean now.” Diesel 10 grimaced as Pinchy moved back.
Stephanie nodded as she placed the Crystal Black Goo into a hole with the others before collecting the other Dusts and putting them into her bag.
She continued digging as Diesel 10 waited, watching a few times as she took out different types of Dusts, even Gold Dust, to Diesel 10’s relief.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded after collecting another Gold Dust. “I think that’s enough to collect.”
“Good,” Diesel 10 nodded. “Now ch-”
“We need to head over to make the Crystal Dusts into Dusts,” Stephanie interrupted him.
“Wait, what?” Diesel 10 perked. “I thought all you had to do was break one open?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “But that will create Wild Dust, a Dust that will transform you, but it doesn’t last as long as Processed Dust.”
Diesel 10 groaned after Stephanie explained, “All we need to do is head over to the house so I can make Dust.”
“Fine,” Diesel 10 groaned as Stephanie headed over to the rails, and Diesel 10 followed with Notches and Lucy.
Stephanie paused from using her Dusts and used Silver Dust to transform back into her car form as Diesel 10 opened the door and waited as Notches and Lucy hopped in and took the backseat.
Diesel 10 hopped in, and Stephanie drove, heading to a house, parked in front of the house, and allowed Diesel 10, Notches, and Lucy out before using Copper Dust to transform back.
Suddenly, Stephanie wobbled a little and perked Diesel 10’s attention, asking as he took Stephanie’s arm, “Hey, what’s wrong?”
Stephanie looked up at him and responded, although her eyes looked like a light shine of silver and copper, “Nothing. Just a little dizzy, that’s all.”
Diesel 10 looked confused after Stephanie assured him as he released her arm, and she said, “It’s best if you stay out here. For safety measures.”
He grunted a little with irritation after Stephanie told him as she stepped into the house with Notches and Lucy following her.
“Hey, look!” Diesel 10 groaned as he turned around, seeing Romeo with Thomas and Gordon as they were filling their boilers with water. “It’s Human 10!”
Thomas laughed after teasing Diesel 10 as he blushed, getting irritated as Pinchy moved upward, clicking angrily.
“Will you shut it?!” Diesel 10 snapped as he walked over to the group. “It’s embarrassin’ enough that I had to walk through Tidmouth with all those trucks.”
“Yeah, it serves you right,” Romeo laughed. “How does it feel to be down at our height?”
“I think he’s a little too small for being a human,” Gordon teased as Thomas chuckled.
Diesel 10 snarled towards Romeo and hissed, “Will you all stop teasin’ me!”
“We will,” Romeo nodded before looking at a field with a white horse and a silver mane and getting an idea. “If you ride that horse over there.”
Said horse perked up after hearing Romeo mention it and glanced over with a somewhat confused expression as Holly smiled a little, knowing what Romeo was planning.
Diesel 10 scoffed after looking at the horse and said, “That’s easy! I’ve seen humans ride one of those before!”
“I doubt that,” Gordon snorted as Thomas giggled.
Diesel 10 glared at the two engines as he stepped over the fence, and Holly moved back and said, “To ride a horse, you need to put one leg over the saddle.”
“One leg over the saddle,” Diesel 10 repeated as the horse noticed Pinchy before giving a cheeky smile. “Got it.”
He did so, but before he could get comfortable, the horse suddenly started to run as Holly perked, watching Diesel 10 shriek as he tried to hold on.
Meanwhile, Stephanie finished the last Dust as the whistle was full and used an extra pinch of Gold Dust on herself to ‘clean’ herself of the Copper and Silver Dusts but perked up after hearing what sounded like shrieking and quickly cleaned up, going back outside.
She stopped after watching what looked like a horse jumping up and down with Diesel 10 on its back, trying to hold on to the reins while it kicked around.
The horse continued to kick while Diesel 10 tried to hold on for dear life as Romeo, Gordon, Thomas, and Cleo laughed at the scene.
Romeo was on the ground laughing while Cleo leaned against Thomas, who was laughing with Gordon.
Holly watched the whole thing as the horse continued to go wild as she had Rex and Tex on her shoulders and laughing, and Diesel 10 tried to hold on but kept slipping and almost tumbling off the horse.
Stephanie soon started to giggle at the scene while Notches laughed with Lucy, seeing how funny it looked with an ex-dangerous diesel trying to ride a horse.
Diesel 10 finally managed to get on correctly and was triumphant at first, but the horse skidded to a stop, causing Diesel 10 to fall off over the horse’s head, landing on his side in the mud.
Thomas, Cleo, Romeo, and Gordon wheezed with laughter after watching Diesel 10 fall off as he sat up from where he was, looking irritated as the horse walked away, heading back towards a laughing Holly with a smirk.
“Why me?” Diesel 10 groaned as a cowboy with jet-black hair and a yellow shirt approached him with his hand out.
Diesel 10 took it with his other hand and was pulled up to his height, covered in mud, with a bruised ego and side.
“Are you okay, 10?” Stephanie asked over the roaring laughter of the group.
“Does it look like I’m okay?!” Diesel 10 angrily snapped before slipping a little in the mud as he had to lean on the cowboy before falling and landing on his butt.
The laughter went up a notch as Diesel 10 blushed with embarrassment and anger, and Pinchy hid behind Diesel 10’s back with shame.
After finally getting out of the mud, Diesel 10 walked up to Stephanie as the others were laughing, and the horse was laughing.
He gritted his teeth and said, “Change me back.”
Stephanie paused as she looked at the mud all over his body, and he asked, “Let me guess, you can’t.”
“Yep,” Stephanie nodded. “You can’t use the Dust on a wet surface.”
He groaned after Stephanie pointed out his condition and said, “We’re going to need to ask your driver to let you stay in his house.”
Diesel 10 only nodded as Stephanie used Silver Dust to transform into her steam engine form, and Diesel 10 stepped in, hiding as she went down the line as the others continued laughing.
Diesel 10 was brought to his driver’s house after returning to the Dieselworks, having to hear Diesel and the others’ laughter when they heard about what he did.
His driver’s house was not all that cramped because it was small, but a normal home as Diesel 10 was brought in.
“Okay,” his driver spoke. “I’ll take you to the shower and teach you how to.”
“Wait, don’t you do it?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Not when you are human,” Diesel 10’s driver responded. “I’ll explain further once we get into the bathroom.”
Stephanie stepped in too, as Notches and Lucy were on her shoulders, and asked, “Since Diesel 10 is going to, erm, spend a little longer here as a human,” Diesel 10 glanced over at her with a silent ‘Are you kidding me?’ expression. “Is it okay if I return to the Dieselworks tomorrow to turn him back?”
“That’ll be great.” Diesel 10’s driver nodded as he walked away from Diesel 10 as he waited. “But remember not to use too much Gold Dust, okay? As much as I am glad he’s learning about being human, I need my job.”
Diesel 10 perked up after hearing his driver mention that, and Stephanie nodded before bidding goodbye as he closed the door.
“Wait, you’re okay with me being a human?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Of course,” Diesel 10’s driver nodded. “You’ve barely learned anything about humans since I became your driver. I think this is a good chance, for now.”
Diesel 10 felt irritated towards his driver for agreeing that this was a good ‘choice,’ but was confused about why being human was good.
“Now, let’s get you cleaned up,” Diesel 10’s driver nodded as he led Diesel 10 through the hallway.
Diesel 10 nodded as he asked, “Driver, how long can this last?”
“Depending on Stephanie,” Diesel 10’s driver responded. “And my name is Benjamin, not ‘driver.’”
Diesel 10 perked up after his driver told him and asked, “I didn’t know you had a name.”
“You do need to learn a few more things about being a human,” Benjamin sighed as he led Diesel 10 to the bathroom.
Chapter 36: Starting Hobbies
Summary:
Stephanie decides to start with doing hobbies.
Chapter Text
Stephanie had finally returned to her room in Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion with Notches and Lucy following, and she sighed, facepalming with embarrassment as she blushed a little.
“It wasn’t your fault, Stephanie,” Notches assured as he hopped onto the bed. “He only grabbed you, and you reacted out of fear.”
“I know.” Stephanie nodded with a sigh. “It’s just that I didn’t have Gold Dust to transform him back.”
She looked at the Dust Whistle around her neck with a slightly disappointed expression, looking at it with a sigh.
“Maybe I should’ve been careful with how much Gold Dust I used,” Stephanie sighed as she put her Dust Whistle back in her garments.
“That reminds me,” Lucy said as Stephanie glanced at her. “Where were you? We woke up, and you weren’t in the room.”
“I went to find a job,” Stephanie responded before adding, “Yes, I know I’m not old enough to get a job, but I was looking for ideas of getting one when I am older. But… all the jobs around here looked a little different from what I was used to.”
“Why on earth were you searching for a job?” Notches asked.
“To earn some money to get something to store all this I got,” Stephanie explained, mentioning the items on the desk that ranged from the journal to the Dust Crystals. “It’s all getting too full for me to store it all, and as much as my bag can carry it all, I’m more worried about any of the crystals breaking.”
“Oh!” Lucy perked up after Stephanie explained. “I see your problem.”
Stephanie nodded as she sat down on the bed next to Notches, and she thought back to the woodcarver before saying, “But during my adventure through Sodor, I came across a woodcarver who was carving something out of wood. So maybe I could make something instead of buying.”
“Ah, wait a minute, Stephanie.” Notches spoke as Stephanie glanced at him. “Do you know how to carve wood? Or even have the right tools even to start carving?”
After Notches mentioned the next problem, Stephanie remarked, “You’re right.”
She thought about using her Zodiac Pocket Watch to transform into her Chinese Rat Zodiac to draw out some tools for her to use, but she did not want to drain out the gemstones she had collected.
Stephanie racked her mind about what she could do to get the tools before her eyes glanced at her bracelet before perking.
What if she could use her drawing ability through her staff instead?
Stephanie stood up from where she was sitting as Notches and Lucy perked, watching her walk towards the door before opening it to her jungle dimension and stepping in.
“Where are you going?” Lucy asked, hopping off Stephanie’s bed to follow her as she kept the door open for the two.
Once they stepped into Stephanie’s jungle dimension, Stephanie closed the door as it sealed and disappeared before turning to her bracelet and muttering, “I hope this works.”
Stephanie lifted her hand to flick her wrist to transform the bracelet into a staff, but something trailed and caught Stephanie’s eye, causing her to stop.
Confused, Stephanie did it again, seeing a translucent white trail following her finger, and it was just like the magic coming from her staff.
She pushed her sleeve up to look at her bracelet and watched as she did the same thing again, seeing that the crystal had turned white to match the color of the trail.
Curious, Stephanie used her finger to draw a magic circle using her first finger instead of her staff, and she was surprised when she managed to draw one.
And a droplet of water shot out from the magic circle and launched forward, landing on the ground before soaking in the dirt.
“I can do that without having to flick my wrist?!” Stephanie exclaimed as she looked back at her bracelet. “Cool!”
Focusing back on what she was doing, Stephanie did the same thing, this time with a white translucent trail and drawing out a chisel shape.
After the shape was drawn, Stephanie grabbed the chisel with her hand, and it became solid, transforming into the chisel she drew.
“Awesome!” Stephanie cheered with a smile.
“I did not know you could do that,” Notches remarked.
“Me either!” Stephanie nodded with a smile as she looked back at the chisel. “This is so much better than having to buy anything!”
She placed the chisel down on a rock and returned to the next item, the coping saw, and Stephanie did the same thing, drawing out the exact details of what a coping saw looks like.
After drawing it out, Stephanie grabbed the handle, which became solid, transforming into a coping saw in her hand.
Stephanie placed that item down and drew out the other tools, ranging from a carving knife to a U-gauge, sandpaper, and cleaning items.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded as she placed the last item down. “Now, I need wood to start the carving part.”
“The only way you can find wood that can last a long time is on Misty Island,” Notches suggested.
Stephanie turned back to Notches with a confused expression, asking, “What’s Misty Island?”
“It’s a separate island separated from Sodor that is always shrouded in mist,” Lucy explained. “Thus, Misty Island. And it is also home to jobi wood, a strong type of wood that can withstand a lot of things. Even a hurricane!”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up with a smile. “Then let’s find Misty Island and the jobi wood!”
“Now hold on, Stephanie,” Notches spoke as she stopped. “I’m with you on getting jobi wood, but how will you carry a piece of log twice your height?”
“Good point.” Stephanie nodded as she thought to herself. “Trying to fit one through the door is tricky if I use this power.”
“Unless you are using the Taurus Zodiac or any super strength Zodiac, it can help you,” Lucy pointed out.
The mention got Stephanie an idea, and she exclaimed, “That’s it! Bronze Dust! I can use Bronze Dust to help carry jobi wood!”
“What about the door problem?” Notches asked. “Didn’t you say pushing a log through the door is hard?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as she turned to the tools and collected them. “But Sir Topham Hatt doesn’t mind if I stay on the island to carve.”
“In those clothes?” Lucy asked.
Stephanie paused as she looked at her clothes, nodding in agreement as she placed the tools down where they were, saying, “Ah, yes! Safety first.”
She paused a little after remembering the door to her room and created a white magic circle with her magic, watching as the door reappeared and opened to her room.
“I love magic.” Stephanie smiled before stepping into her room.
The door was semi-closed for privacy, and a few minutes passed until Stephanie reappeared after opening the door, wearing her overalls and a long-sleeve shirt, and her long hair was up in a bun instead of a ponytail.
She was even wearing a dark blue apron and said, putting her hands on her hips, “I am ready for carving!”
Notches smirked a little at Stephanie’s optimism while Lucy giggled as she knelt to their height and allowed them both onto her shoulders.
She turned back to the door and closed it, opening it to the front door of Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion before stepping outside and closing it.
“To get to Misty Island,” Notches explained as Stephanie listened to him. “We must get to the Misty Island Tunnel near East of Suddery.”
Stephanie looked confused before taking out the map and opening it to look at the entire map of Sodor, where there were some sticky notes of where the Dusts was collected around the mountain and some places she had never been before.
Notches added, noticing Stephanie’s confusion, “It’s near the Sodor Search and Rescue Centre.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as she pointed at the spot. “Right here!”
“It’s a long walk,” Lucy remarked as Stephanie blushed sheepishly. “Let’s take a bus in the general direction of the Sodor Search and Rescue Centre.”
Stephanie nodded in agreement and searched for a bus stop to get onto a bus to arrive at Suddery, where Sodor Search and Rescue Centre is.
When she arrived at the bus stop, Stephanie waited patiently for the bus before perking up when a sailor stood beside her with the faint smell of fish.
He looked familiar, almost like the people in that group who were with Diesel 10, so she asked with curiosity since no one else was around, “Do I know you, sir?”
The sailor looked down at Stephanie with a gruff expression and responded coldly, “No, ye don’t remember me.”
“You’re right,” Stephanie responded with a nod, as Notches was lowly growling as Lucy hid behind Stephanie’s head. “Notches, calm down.”
Stephanie gently stroked Notches’ side as Notches continued to growl lowly towards the sailor, who only paid attention to what he was doing.
But to the sailor, this kid was just one of those kids that… has a strange star-shaped birthmark on the back of their neck with blue hair and pointed ears.
…Weird.
“I think you know me,” Stephanie gently pointed out, causing the sailor to snap out of his thoughts. “You were with Diesel 10 and Diesel, weren’t you?”
Dang, she did see him among the crowd, even though he was laughing when he saw Diesel 10 stuck as a human by her.
“Ye got me,” the sailor responded with an eye roll. “Wha’ are ye goin’ t’ do about it? Use more o’ yer magic spells t’ transform me?”
“Nah, it was an accident,” Stephanie responded, perking up the sailor’s confusion. “But, never mind about that. My name is Stephanie Allen. You?”
“Sailor John,” Sailor John responded with a cock of his eyebrow. “Why are ye bein’ so formal wit’ me? Aren’t ye afraid?”
“Nah,” Stephanie responded with a shake of her head. “You’re just a normal elderly sailor to me. Not that scary.”
Sailor John’s cheeks flustered a little with embarrassment after Stephanie remarked as she looked around for the bus, asking but mostly muttering, “Did I miss the bus somehow?”
“If we did, then I’ve been standin’ here fer too long.” Sailor John groaned. “‘N it’s back t’ walkin’ t’ Suddery or gettin’ a taxi.”
“Hey, right on time!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “I’m heading to Suddery too!”
‘Great,’ Sailor John groaned with an eye roll. ‘I’m stuck with a nuisance.’
Stephanie then got an idea as she looked at the map in her hands, looking at where Suddery was, before thinking to herself and asking, “What if I can get us to Suddery differently?”
“Like wha’?” Sailor John scoffed. “Magically gettin’ us a taxi or a bus?”
Stephanie shrugged and responded, “I could. But it’s hard for me to create that much magic, even to make one appear.”
‘Is this kid dense or somethin’?!’ Sailor John thought with irritation.
Stephanie looked at the bracelet around her wrist thoughtfully before using the same drawing ability, this time making a translucent door with a white trail as Sailor John watched.
After completing it, Stephanie grabbed the doorknob and opened it, seeing they were at Suddery near a bus stop.
Stephanie smiled after seeing she had done it and opened it, allowing Sailor John to step through before closing it and watching it magically disappear.
“Well,” Stephanie started with a smirk. “I magically got us a ‘taxi’ or a ‘bus.’”
Stephanie giggled at the end as Sailor John’s cheeks blushed again with embarrassment at how she was throwing his words at him.
“It was nice meeting you!” Stephanie waved her hand before muttering, “Oh, wait! Wrong farewell!”
She saluted him with her right arm with a smile, and Sailor John perked up as she walked away from him, and he muttered, “How did she know I used t’ be in the navy?”
Noticing that people were staring at him, Sailor John only grunted as he adjusted his collar upward to cover his face, tipped his hat, ignored everyone, and continued walking to where he was going.
Stephanie arrived at the Sodor Search and Rescue Centre and walked past it, careful not to walk directly on the tracks as she headed towards what looked like a tunnel.
“Is this the tunnel to Misty Island, Notches?” Stephanie asked, looking over at Notches.
“Yes,” Notches nodded. “Just walk straight, and you’ll soon arrive on Misty Island.”
Stephanie returned to the tunnel and walked through it, entering the darkness as she ventured further, careful not to stumble onto the tracks.
There was an odd feeling when she entered the Misty Island Tunnel, glancing around to see if there were any Nightmares as she continued walking further into the darkness.
The walls felt like they were coming closer to Stephanie as she picked up her speed a little, walking faster down the tunnel, hoping to see an exit.
There was a faint glow at the end, and Stephanie perked up, seeing it looked like the exit, and picked up her speed a little more, heading directly towards the exit, noticing the darkness started to move slightly.
“Ssssaaaammmmaaaaeeeellll…” The hairs on the back of Stephanie’s neck stood up after hearing a name whispered by the darkness, and she soon exited the tunnel, entering a woodland area as she panted slightly.
“Stephanie?” Lucy perked up, seeing Stephanie’s expression as she looked slightly freaked out about something. “Stephanie, are you alright?”
“What’s wrong?” Notches asked, noticing her expression too.
Stephanie did not respond as she looked back into the darkness, seeing four eyes staring back at her with a smile.
The right eye was an emerald color, the left eye an aquamarine color, and the third and fourth eyes were on the forehead.
The right eye on the forehead was a ruby color, and the left eye was an Angelite color, all with vertical pupils and a Cheshire cat-like smile.
After making eye contact, the being just disappeared into the darkness of the Misty Island Tunnel, sending shivers down Stephanie’s spine after seeing the creature.
“Stephanie!” Stephanie flinched after feeling someone’s hands gently grab her cheek with a tug and glanced over, seeing Lucy looking concerned for her with a hint of confusion. “What’s wrong?”
“I, ah, I,” Stephanie stammered after Lucy let go of her cheek, glancing a little back at the Misty Island Tunnel before looking back at the two. “Sorry. I panicked, thinking there was a horde of Nightmares in the tunnel.”
“It’s okay, Stephanie,” Notches softly assured her as he rubbed his head against Stephanie’s other cheek. “We made it out of the tunnel.”
Stephanie nodded in agreement as she gently scratched Notches’ chin with her hand, and he purred, still uneasy about what she had seen.
After calming down, Stephanie returned to the jungle she had entered and became curious, seeing lingering mist hovering through the trees, covering the grass with fresh dew drops.
Stephanie followed the tracks curiously as she looked around, seeing that humans had never touched everything and barely any buildings around.
Everything around had a humid feeling with a chill, and Stephanie shuddered a little from the cold but continued walking down the tracks.
She soon comes across a fork in the rails and stops, glancing around as she can hear the chattering of birds and the smell of nature in the air.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie, Notches, and Lucy flinched after hearing someone’s voice and glanced over, seeing twin steam locomotives as the mist cleared.
The twins’ basis is based on the Bear Harbor Lumber Company’s locomotive #1, but it has been modified and has separate colors.
The first twin’s boiler, wheels, and lining are painted slate gray, and his cab and dome are painted amber.
The second twin’s boiler, wheels, and lining are painted amber, and his cab and dome are painted slate gray.
They both have a semi-circular symbol with three yellow trees with two brown axes crossing each other on the right sides of their cabs.
“Who,” the first twin spoke.
“Are,” the second twin spoke.
“You?” they simultaneously spoke with curiosity.
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “This is Notches,” she said, pointing at her cat before introducing Lucy. “And this is Lucy.”
“Hello,” Lucy greeted with a wave of her hand.
“Hello,” the twins responded.
“I’m Bash,” the first twin spoke.
“And I’m Dash,” the second twin nodded.
“We’re the Logging Locos!” they simultaneously spoke with a smile and a giggle.
“Pleased to meet you two,” Stephanie nodded with a smile.
“What brought,” Bash spoke.
“You here?” Dash finished.
“I came here to collect some jobi wood,” Stephanie responded. “Do you mind?”
The twins looked at each other with confusion after Stephanie answered their question before Dash asked, “Why?”
“Because I am going to carve a large wooden cabinet to help store some collected items,” Stephanie explained, showing the chisel in her hand.
The twins looked at each other with the same confused expression, and Bash said, “We can take you.”
“To meet Ferdinand,” Dash ended.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded. “Is he the leader of the Logging Locos?”
“Yes,” the twins simultaneously responded with a nod. “Older brother, too!”
Stephanie perked up with interest before stepping into Bash’s cab, and they both whistled and went backward, heading further into Misty Island.
Meanwhile, a Climax Class C steam locomotive painted teal with blue-gray lining sorted the wood on the flatbeds as two engines worked.
He has a semi-circular symbol with three yellow trees and two brown axes crossing each other on the sides of his cab and tender.
He even had two engines helping him with the jobi wood, one a crane that does not stack the logs but tosses them!
And there was a steam donkey crane that moved the jobi wood, but it was crazy, like the crane!
He perked up when Bash and Dash appeared after crossing the Shake Shake Bridge, chanting, “Shake, shake! Make me quake! Make me quake until I shake!”
They laughed as they came off the Shake Shake Bridge before crossing separate lines and approaching the steam engine.
“Hello, Ferdinand!” Bash and Dash greeted the Climax Class C steam locomotive.
“We,” Bash spoke.
“Brought,” Dash continued.
“Someone!” Bash finished.
“Who?” Ferdinand asked, looking confused about who they picked up.
Bash’s cab door opened, and Stephanie stepped out, looking slightly dizzy but staying upright as she remarked to the two twins, “That… was one crazy ride.”
Ferdinand perked up after seeing Stephanie and turned to Bash and Dash with a serious expression, asking, “Did you two see where her parents were?”
“She was not,” Bash spoke.
“With anyone,” Dash continued.
“D’oh!” Stephanie exclaimed as she facepalmed. “I forgot to mention that!”
She walked into the center and explained, “I’m with Sir Topham Hatt and, well, he allows me to go anywhere because I,” Stephanie paused as she turned to the reader, saying, “This is going to take a whole few paragraphs to explain it all.”
So Stephanie explained the best she could to the Logging Locos, showing some of the crystals she had discovered to prove some points, along with the Dust Whistle and the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
She wanted to show the Zodiac Pocket Watch to them, as she had already shown what the Dust Whistle does by using Silver Dust to transform into a locomotive before transforming back.
They wanted to see what the Zodiac Pocket Watch does, but wanting to avoid draining the energy, Stephanie explained what the powers do as they listened with curiosity.
After explaining what she was doing, Ferdinand asked, “So you came on Misty Island to carve a jobi wood?
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Is that alright with you, Bash and Dash?”
“Of course!” Ferdinand nodded. “But be careful walkin’ ‘round here. Hee-Haw and Ol’ Wheezy can get a little crazy.”
“Yeah,” nodded Bash with a giggle.
“They’re both crazy,” Dash snorted.
Just as the twins said, Stephanie ducked when a jobi log flew through the air by Ol’ Wheezy, causing all three to laugh.
“This is nuts!” Notches exclaimed after watching a log fly before ducking when another went flying.
Taking the hint, Stephanie started to go in the opposite direction, sometimes stopping to duck a little whenever a Jobi log flew through the air.
But she was careful as she went in the distance before stopping near a small clearing with some cut jobi logs lying in a somewhat pile.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded as she reached up to Lucy and Notches, taking them off and placing them onto a log. “Let’s start carving.”
She carefully inspected the pile of Jobi logs, deciding which one to take and checking it before practicing her woodcarving skills.
Taking her Dust Whistle out, Stephanie changed the symbol to Bronze and blew into the whistle, watching the Bronze Dust emerge from it and swirl around her.
She grew twice her height, startling Notches and Lucy before she pushed her glasses into place as she walked up to the pile of jobi logs.
Stephanie took the first one off the pile and inspected it, checking for any moss or rotting on the log as she towered slightly over the trees.
After the log was checked, Stephanie placed it on the ground and went on to the next, feeling it curiously and noticing how dense it felt in her hands.
Even at how heavy it was in her hand after picking the next one up, she compared the weight with a rock Stephanie had picked up, slowly piecing together how the jobi wood was.
Deciding to check how the wood floats, Stephanie placed the log in a small creek to see if it could float, but it sank rather than floated, which surprised Stephanie.
The density and weight could not float because of how sturdy it was compared to the other trees.
Stephanie returned to sorting through the pile as she continued inspecting the jobi wood, as some were thick and heavy, and others were slightly thin but had that slight heaviness to them.
After sorting through the jobi wood pile, Stephanie picked up one from the non-rotting pile, as the pile with the rotting and non-sturdy was in a separate pile.
She placed the log down and used Gold Dust to return to normal, but remembering her promise, Stephanie reminded herself to go and find more Gold Dust to help Diesel 10 transform back to normal.
Once she was back at normal height, Stephanie started to work on the jobi wood by first chipping away at the bark, and she noticed it was hard, but she worked through the problem and soon finished getting all the bark off.
Stephanie started planning what the dresser would look like in her mind, using her drawing ability to draw out a pencil and sketch out the lengths of the first boards.
After sketching out the boards’ length, Stephanie started cutting the piece of wood, using a saw to slice the log to the length she wanted.
Then she started cutting again once the single board was cut and started slicing into pieces, using some rocks to help with balance and her drawing skills.
After the first pieces of the board were cut, Stephanie used Bronze Dust to grow again and pulled another log, doing the same thing but with the other pieces for the part of the cabinet.
Lucy and Notches watched Stephanie curiously as she created pieces from the jobi wood, taking small breaks here and there before continuing.
Once the pieces were all carved out, Stephanie started polishing each with sandpaper and rubbing a special ointment to keep the wood from chipping.
She waited patiently for the ointment to dry up before putting them all together, using the strange notches in the wood to keep them together, which clicked whenever Stephanie smoothly put them together.
Notches and Lucy perked up with interest after watching Stephanie use the same tactic with the rest of the wood, putting it all together before finally making a large drawer with twenty-five drawers.
“I think I went a little overboard with the drawers,” Stephanie chuckled. “But, hey, that’s perfect!”
Stephanie used her magic drawing ability and drew a door, opening it as she poked her head inside, seeing she had teleported into a cabin, which confused her.
She opened the door more and stepped in cautiously, glancing around for anyone around but noticing it looked almost like a kitchen for a witch.
…A kitchen witch?
Stephanie noticed a letter on the counter, picked it up from the counter, and opened it as it read;
I see you needed help collecting the essentials and returning to the house to create Dust, only to run out faster than you expected.
I hope the witch’s cabin will keep you from getting into a fuss, as it holds everything you need to help save Sodor.
Written by your friendly stranger.
P.S. If you look around the cabin, there’s another secret to collect with your collection of magical items.
Stephanie cocked her head to the side with confusion and curiosity, wondering who this ‘friendly stranger’ was written in the letter.
If she was lucky, Stephanie could come across this stranger later, whenever she was ready.
But what was the other secret that the letter mentioned in the cabin?
Stephanie looked around the empty cabin and nodded, seeing it looked perfect for storing everything she had collected throughout Sodor.
But nothing out of place would indicate that there was something there, even when she felt around with her hands.
She exited the cabin, walked over to the freshly made cabinet, and paused from picking it up, knowing she needed help carrying it.
Stephanie could use her Zodiac Pocket Watch to help carry the cabinet, but yet again, there is the problem of draining the gemstones if she overuses it for too long.
…Why not use it since there is no other way to do so?
Stephanie reached into her blue jeans and took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, turning the arms to Gemini.
She clicked the crown, watching as the zodiac necklace of Gemini appeared around her neck as the pocket watch disappeared.
After transforming, Stephanie focused and separated her body, splitting herself into two, one with blue hair and the other with dark blue hair.
“Okay!” Stephanie, with blue hair, nodded. “Let’s start with-”
She paused after seeing Stephanie with dark blue hair, her cheeks stained with what looked like black tears, and dark bags underneath her eyes.
“Are you okay?” Stephanie, with blue hair, asked, looking worried for Stephanie, with dark blue hair.
“I’m fine,” Stephanie, with dark blue hair, responded with the same sad tone before using the sleeves to remove some tears. “Just a little sad, that’s all.”
Stephanie, with blue hair, still looked concerned after Stephanie, with dark blue hair, assured her before silently nodding, walking over to the cabinet, and asking, “Can you help carry this with me?”
Stephanie, with dark blue hair, nodded after Stephanie, with blue hair, asked and walked over, grabbing the other side before they lifted it together as Notches and Lucy watched.
They entered the cabin with the cabinet and placed it to the side, lining it perfectly, before Stephanie, with dark blue hair, noticed something out of the corner of their eye.
She walked to the side, looked at a somewhat awkward part of the cabin’s wall, and gently pushed against it, hearing what sounded like a faint click before a drawer opened.
Stephanie, with dark blue hair, turned to Stephanie, with blue hair, and whistled, catching Stephanie, with blue hair, as she glanced over at the twin.
“What is it?” Stephanie, with blue hair, asked.
“I found something,” Stephanie, with dark blue hair, pointed.
Stephanie with blue hair walked over to what Stephanie with dark blue hair pointed at and touched her shoulder, fusing back to normal.
Stephanie then removed the necklace from around her neck, and it transformed into the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and she put the pocket watch into her blue jeans pocket.
She opened the drawer more and saw what looked like a small rectangular box that looked like it was for glasses, and she took it, looking at it with confusion.
After taking the box, Stephanie closed the secret compartment and opened the box, seeing that there were different types of keys inside.
She reached into the box and took out one of the keys, a silver key with a moon-shaped head and different appearances.
“What strange keys,” Stephanie remarked with a confused expression. “But I think these are the magical items the letter mentioned.”
She placed the container of keys into her apron’s pocket before exiting the cabin, with Notches and Lucy following behind as she closed the door, as it disappeared.
“Well, I got that problem fixed,” Stephanie nodded before pausing as she looked at the other pieces of jobi wood lying around as she placed her hands on her hips. “I’ve got to do something about these pieces of wood.”
Then she paused and got an idea, picking up one of the pieces of wood and sitting down on a log, using her carving skills to carve out something as Lucy walked around the log, lying down behind it to watch as Lucy sat on a rock that was at her height, watching with her.
Chapter 37: Appetent
Summary:
Diesel 10 decides to go find Stephanie, but he is not alone.
Chapter Text
Diesel 10 hates waiting as he sits in a chair in the Dieselworks, impatiently tapping his fingers on the arm.
It took a long time for him to wash the mud off his body, learn a few things, and, well, he had to be careful with Pinchy.
Luckily, Diesel 10’s clothes were washed and dried at the right time to get dressed, though it was hard for him to learn that with only one arm.
Then Benjamin took him back to the Dieselworks to wait for Stephanie, but Diesel 10 wanted to be turned back to himself, but Bluey was not at the Dieselworks now!
Diesel 10 growls as he stands up, hissing, “Where is she? She promised to return here with Gold Dust!”
“Calm down, 10,” Benjamin, Diesel 10’s driver, told him. “She will come sooner or later. Besides, you’re not dried off fully.”
Diesel 10 groaned as he reached up to his hair, feeling it with his fingers as it was semi-wet, asking but mostly whining, “How long can it dry?”
“Depending on your hair,” Benjamin spoke. “It can take a few minutes or more hours.”
Diesel 10 groaned after Benjamin responded, crossing one arm over his chest while Pinchy drooped as if it were sighing.
Sailor John then entered the Dieselworks, and Diesel 10 huffed, seeing that it was not Bluey, as he adjusted his collar to hide his face.
“How did fishing go?” Benjamin asked.
“Still nah goin’ well.” Sailor John responded with a huff. “I missed one o’ the buses, but that same little girl helped me.”
Diesel 10 perked up after Sailor John mentioned ‘little girl’ and asked, “Wait, you saw Bluey?”
“The kid wit’ blue hair, pointed ears, ‘n a cat ‘n a doll? Aye.” Sailor John nodded. “She was goin’ t’ Suddery, but she missed the bus too, ‘n she used some strange magic t’ take us both thar.”
“You’ve got to be kiddin’ me!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “She went all the way to Suddery?! What is she doin’ over there?!”
“Besides that,” P.T. Boomer spoke. “She used another type of magic? What kind was it?”
“She drew a door out o’ thin air wit’ jus’ her finger ‘n when she opened it, ‘twas t’ Suddery.” Sailor John explained.
P.T. Boomer had never heard of that magic, while Diesel 10 huffed, “That’s it! I’m going to go find her!”
“Now, hold on a minute, 10!” Baz exclaimed. “You barely know anything about what humans can do!”
“Yeah, you’re not a diesel anymore either,” Bernie nodded.
“So?” Diesel 10 stubbornly exclaimed. “I want to change back so I can work again! Standin’ around doin’ nothing is boring!”
P.T. Boomer rolled his eyes as she said, “Alright, I’m helping you so you don’t make a fool out of yourself. But that means we’re going to need help getting to Suddery.”
“Like what?” Diesel 10 asked, looking confused.
Bertie the Bus soon arrived at Suddery and opened his door, allowing everyone to step off, including P.T. Boomer and Diesel 10.
Diesel 10 was a little dizzy and uneasy as he stepped off Bertie the Bus, but he kept it to himself as he followed P.T. Boomer.
“Alright,” P.T. Boomer nodded. “Stephanie has to be around here somewhere unless she already went to another place.”
Diesel 10 slightly groans after P.T. Boomer mentions it, not wanting to be on a wild goose chase and be stuck in this form for a while.
So P.T. Boomer and Diesel 10 wandered around Suddery to search for Stephanie, walking past people who came to enjoy the beach and holidaymakers.
They noticed Diesel 10 behind P.T. Boomer, and they all stared at him, looking confused and startled to see a human Diesel 10.
Diesel 10 feels embarrassed with people staring at him like he is some kind of new attraction, but he wants to find Stephanie, so he keeps following P.T. Boomer while looking around.
There was still no sign of Stephanie as they reached the Sodor Search and Rescue Centre, and they looked around before stopping, not wanting to go onto the rails to get themselves into danger.
“Well, Stephanie isn’t around here,” P.T. Boomer sighed. “Unless she went onto Misty Island for some reason.”
“Let’s go to Misty Island then!” Diesel 10 urged impatiently. “She got to-”
Diesel 10 suddenly froze after feeling a slight twinge of pain in his midsection, causing him to wince as he placed a hand on his belly while Pinchy perked.
“10?” P.T. Boomer perked up after noticing Diesel 10’s face. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t know,” Diesel 10 groaned. “But something feels weird.”
P.T. Boomer turned to Diesel 10 and was about to ask another question when he heard what sounded like a low growl.
P.T. Boomer perked up after hearing the growl and sighed, remarking, “You haven’t eaten anything in a long time.”
“What?” Diesel 10 looked confused. “What do you mean ‘eat?’ Diesels-”
Another low growl caused him to blush with embarrassment as he winced slightly from the feeling and the noise.
“Again, you’re not a diesel anymore, 10,” P.T. Boomer reminded him. “Let’s get you something to eat before you become hangry.”
Diesel 10 looked confused and a little irritated, but that strange growling feeling coming from his gut was too much for him, so he reluctantly followed P.T. Boomer.
They walked back through the city as Diesel 10 followed, still impatient about not having a chance to find Stephanie and taking their sweet time, but that weird feeling was enough to make Diesel 10 wait.
P.T. Boomer entered a store while Diesel 10 waited outside, sitting on a bench to wait for him, already feeling more impatient by the minute.
From the corner of his eye, Diesel 10 thought he saw Bluey and perked up, standing up slightly from where he was sitting, but he groaned after seeing it was just a different kid wearing a blue sweater.
Another growl came from his midsection, and Diesel 10 groaned, already hating that noise coming from his gut, while Pinchy moved close to him, gently making noises of worry.
“I’m fine, Pinchy,” Diesel 10 assured, patting Pinchy’s head. “Just tryin’ to get used to this.”
Pinchy made more noises as Diesel 10 patted Pinchy’s head, but he hoped to himself that Stephanie was on Misty Island after getting rid of that growling noise from him.
P.T. Boomer finally arrived from the store with a bag in his arm before walking over to Diesel 10, asking, “What did you get, Boomer?”
“Since I don’t have much,” P.T. Boomer explained as he reached into the paper bag after sitting beside him. “So I’ve got some sandwiches, drinks, and fruit for you. I already had something else earlier.”
Diesel 10 shrugged after P.T. Boomer explained to him, reaching into the bag with his hand and taking out one of the sandwiches wrapped in plastic, seeing it was two pieces of bread with green leaves and what looked like a yellow substance with white things.
“What is this?” Diesel 10 asked, looking a little disgusted at what he held in his hand.
“That’s an egg salad sandwich,” P.T. Boomer explained. “It’s the only sandwich at a low price I can afford.”
Diesel 10 looked confused and hesitant after P.T. Boomer explained before noticing he would have trouble opening the sandwich and asking, although a little embarrassed, “Can you help me open it?”
P.T. Boomer nodded and did so as Diesel 10 waited, still uneasy about eating something that did not look right.
After P.T. Boomer opened the plastic wrapping and handed the sandwich to Diesel 10, who took it back but was still hesitant about eating such a weird thing.
But he was hungry, and it was food compared to human standers, so he took a bite, chewing it with a weird expression.
“What’s wrong?” P.T. Boomer asked, noticing his expression.
“It tastes weird,” Diesel 10 responded. “What’s in it?”
“Eggs,” P.T. Boomer explained. “Mayo, mustard, paprika, lettuce, and white bread.”
Diesel 10 looked back at the sandwich in his hand and at P.T. Boomer, saying, “It sounds weird, it tastes weird… but it’s food for you?”
“Yes,” P.T. Boomer nodded.
Diesel 10 gives a ‘Hmm.’ after P.T. Boomer answers his question and continues eating, not wanting to return the sandwich because he was mainly hungry.
It was like taking oil… but he doubts it would work on a human body.
Yet again, he cannot intake sugar in a diesel’s body since it would freeze his motors, so he is not complaining.
Diesel 10 soon finishes the sandwich before moving on to the next food item, taking out what looks like those apples Farmer McColl would take to the market.
He even saw how people eat apples, so he attempted… but was startled at how stiff the apple was at the first chomp.
P.T. Boomer had to stifle his laughter at how ridiculous Diesel 10 was to the apple, but he successfully got a chunk before chewing thoughtfully.
It was a little hard, but it had a juicy taste that piqued Diesel 10’s curiosity as he took another bite, still trying to get over the biting part.
“How is the apple?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“Crunchy,” Diesel 10 responded, his mouth a little muffled from the apple chunk. “Are all apples like this?”
“Depending on the apple,” P.T. Boomer responded. “There’s sometimes no happy medium for apples because some can get moldy over time if nothing happens to them.”
“Really?” Diesel 10 perked up, almost done with the apple, confusing P.T. Boomer as he ate it but did not mention it since he was engrossed in it.
“Yes,” P.T. Boomer nodded. “I accidentally bit into one when I was much younger after picking it out of a tree,” he shuddered. “It tastes disgusting.”
“Hmm,” Diesel 10 remarked as he finished the apple, using the back of his hand to wipe some of the juice from the corner of his mouth.
“Hey!” Diesel 10 and P.T. Boomer flinched after hearing someone exclaim and glanced over, seeing Ember holding what looked like a camera.
“Ember?!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed, placing the bag down and standing up. “What are you doing here?!”
“I’m looking around Sodor, silly!” Ember chuckled. “It’s incredible!”
She turned around to take a picture of the scene before looking at the picture as it came out of the camera, looking excited as P.T. Boomer asked, “What are you doing with that camera?”
“I’m taking pictures of Sodor!” Ember exclaimed. “I knew Sodor was real, and I want to show it to my friends!”
“Wait, wait, wait,” P.T. Boomer spoke, not noticing Diesel 10 getting into the bag to see what else was there. “You’re going to prove to everyone in Shining Time that Sodor is real?”
“Not everyone,” Ember answered. “Just my friends, that’s all! They’re part of the Sodor Mythogical Team, or S.M.T., where we find mysteries of Sodor and make theories.”
‘Great, one of those ‘conspiracy theorists.’’ P.T. Boomer silently griped to himself as Ember turned her attention to Diesel 10, who was trying to figure out how to open the water bottle one-armed.
“Wait,” Ember perked after seeing Pinchy and the same style of Diesel 10’s outfit in his paintwork. “Isn’t that the same diesel?”
“My name is Diesel 10,” Diesel 10 responded with a sigh. “And-”
“Oh my gosh!” Ember leaned close to Diesel 10 as he flinched, moving back as Pinchy jolted back too, startled when she looked close to him as the camera dangled around her neck. “What happened to him? I-Is this part of Sodor’s magic?!”
“Ember!” P.T. Boomer hissed, grabbing the back of her jacket and yanking back with a huff. “Don’t get too close to him!”
Ember grabbed Diesel 10’s cheeks as he stiffened as she looked around him, muttering, “How is this possible? How did he manage to do this? Does this happen to-”
“Can you let go of my face?” Diesel 10 asked. “You have freezing-cold hands.”
“Sorry!” Ember blushed as she moved back from him after realizing what she was doing. “I didn’t mean to scare you like that, Diesel 10.”
“You can call me ‘10,’ Ember,” Diesel 10 responded as Pinchy picked up the dropped water bottle like a trained dog and held it. “And Stephanie did this to me accidentally.”
“Who’s ‘Stephanie?’” Ember asked.
“Stephanie is Sir Topham Hatt’s ‘kid,’” P.T. Boomer quoted with his fingers as he explained to Ember. “She’s the wielder of a Dust Whistle, which allows her to use different kinds of Dusts.”
“Slow down a minute!” Ember exclaimed as she made the ‘time out’ mention with her hands. “What’s ‘Dust?’ And how can a kid hold that much power?!”
“She’ll explain once we go find her,” Diesel 10 explained as he stood up. “I think I got my fill with the food and,” he paused as Pinchy moved close, dropping the water bottle in his hand. “Good job, Pinchy.”
Ember looked curious about Stephanie and asked, “Can I come with you two to find Stephanie?”
“Ember,” P.T. Boomer was about to speak, but Diesel 10 spoke up before he could continue, “Sure, you can help spot her! She has long blue hair, pointed ears, and-”
“Blue eyes?” Ember perked, and Diesel 10 nodded. “Oh, yeah! I did see her?”
“You did?!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “Where did she go?”
“Past the rescue center!” Ember pointed. “She entered that strange tunnel.”
“So she did go on Misty Island!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “Why can’t she just come to the Dieselworks as promised?!”
“Is there something between him and Stephanie?” Ember asked, whispering slightly to a silently irritated P.T. Boomer.
“Somewhat,” P.T. Boomer silently groaned. “She used a Dust that transformed him into a human, and Gold Dust is the only way to turn back, which she has with her.”
“Oh!” Ember perked. “Why didn’t she use it?”
“That’s because she ran out,” Diesel 10 explained as they headed towards the Misty Island Tunnel. “She promised to get some after I… had a horse problem and got myself covered with mud,” Diesel 10’s cheeks flustered with embarrassment as Ember and P.T. Boomer looked confused. “I had to go to my driver’s house to get cleaned up, and I grew impatient waiting for her.”
“Ah!” Ember perked up with a kind smile. “Good thing I came across you guys! I want to learn from you guys about Sodor!”
“Great…” P.T. Boomer scoffed with a roll of his eyes as they approached the Misty Island Tunnel.
But they suddenly felt something lurking from within the Misty Island Tunnel that caused them to feel uneasy.
“Um,” Ember spoke as she gripped the camera. “Does anyone… have that same feeling?”
“What? No,” Diesel 10 gruffly responded, trying to cover his nervousness, but Pinchy showed it slightly with some trembling. “Let’s just enter the tunnel, search the island, get her, and get out.”
So Diesel 10 was the first to enter the tunnel before P.T. Boomer and Ember followed behind, entering the tunnel after Diesel 10.
The tunnel went dark, and all three became nervous, glancing around in the darkness as they stayed together.
“I hope no Nightmares come out of the darkness,” P.T. Boomer remarked.
“What Nightmares?” Ember asked, sounding confused.
“Nightmares are creatures that roam around Sodor,” Diesel 10 explained. “They’re shadow-like creatures that attack anything breathing and will come from shadows like the Misty Island Tunnel we’re in.”
“And we just entered the tunnel without thinking about it?!” Ember exclaimed.
“Don’t worry,” Diesel 10 assured the best he could. “I got Pinchy, and P.T. Boomer got his whistle.”
P.T. Boomer elbowed Diesel 10’s side sharply, which caused him to grunt slightly before something shadow-like moved in the darkness, causing all three to jolt.
“What was that?!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed.
Diesel 10 instantly went in front of the two as he glanced around through the darkness, waiting for any Nightmares to appear as Pinchy was suddenly prepared.
Ember got her camera ready to take pictures but was nervous while P.T. Boomer searched in the darkness, his hand hovering over his shirt’s collar to take out his whistle.
“Hello?” All three jolted after hearing a voice and glanced in front, seeing Stephanie appear from the shadows with Lucy and Notches on her shoulders, looking confused before perking up after seeing the three. “Boomer? Diesel 10? What are you doing here?”
She paused after noticing Ember and asked, “And who is this?”
“This is Ember,” Diesel 10 briefly responded before reaching over to her, taking her wrist, and pulling her close to him. “Explainin’ later because-”
“Cccceeeettttuuuussss…” All four flinched after hearing a voice suddenly speak in the darkness before Diesel 10 scooped Stephanie in his arm and exclaimed, “Nope!”
Ember and P.T. Boomer ran with Diesel 10 through the tunnel, glancing around as the shadows suddenly started to move on their own, like they were getting closer.
There was a light at the end of the tunnel, so they made a beeline toward it as Ember took a picture in the darkness, hearing what sounded like an exclamation as they exited the Misty Island Tunnel.
After exiting the tunnel as it was almost sundown, Diesel 10, P.T. Boomer, and Ember slowed down after coming out and stopped to take a break, panting as Diesel 10 placed Stephanie down.
“What were you thinkin’ of going through the tunnel?!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “You could’ve gotten hurt by an incoming steamie!”
“I’m sorry!” Stephanie exclaimed. “I was going to return to the Dieselworks after making a cabinet for collecting Dust, but I lost track of time and got nervous about the tunnel. I’m sorry I didn’t-”
“Slow down, honey,” Ember spoke, putting her hands on Stephanie’s shoulders as she stopped talking. “You were on Misty Island to make a cabinet?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded with a small smile. “The cabinet I was borrowing was too small to hold all the Dusts I collected, so I went to Misty Island to carve one for myself. Then I used the leftover jobi wood to make other things, losing track of time.”
“Oh, honey,” Ember softly cooed as she gently cupped her cheeks. “It’s okay. You were trying to finish what you started and complete the others.” Then she paused and asked, “How did you learn woodworking?”
“I self-taught myself!” Stephanie perked up with a smile before noticing Diesel 10. “Why didn’t you wait for me at the Dieselworks?”
“I came searchin’ for you!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “I got impatient waitin’ for you!”
Stephanie blushed a little with embarrassment before P.T. Boomer asked, “How much Gold Dust did you use?”
“Not much,” Stephanie responded with a smile. “It’s just enough to help Diesel 10 return to normal.”
“Finally,” Diesel 10 huffed. “Use it now.”
Stephanie nodded and removed her Dust Whistle from her shirt, changing the symbol from Bronze to Gold as Ember perked up after seeing the Dust Whistle in her hand.
Stephanie was about to blow the whistle when something from the Misty Island Tunnel emerged and grabbed her, causing her to shriek as a swarm of what looked like Nightmares laughed as they ran down the railroad carrying Stephanie.
“Hey!” Diesel 10 exclaimed as he chased after the group. “Give her back!”
“10, wait!” P.T. Boomer called, chasing after Diesel 10.
Ember followed behind as she carried her camera before noticing a picture had come out and looking at what it was.
She perked up after seeing what looked like four eyes and the shape of a creature lurking in the darkness with a toothy grin.
It did not look like those creatures that grabbed Stephanie and ran away with her, but the creature’s look made Ember curious.
So she placed the picture in her bag before chasing after the group, still confused about everything but saving the questions for later.
After Ember ran off, the same pair of eyes opened and watched Ember run off before the smile widened a little before disappearing into the darkness.
Chapter 38: Double Trouble
Summary:
Stephanie is taken by the Nightmares, but something bigger appears.
Chapter Text
Stephanie squirmed in the Nightmares’ grips as she tried to free herself from their cold, clawed grips as they went through a forest.
“Let go of me!” Stephanie shouted as she kicked her legs, smacking one across the eye with her heel as it shrieked in pain.
The Nightmare released Stephanie and covered its eye with its clawed hand, and Stephanie took this chance.
She wiggled around in their grasp, causing them to struggle to hold onto Stephanie, and the Nightmare, with its eye kicked from her, hissed with pain as it crumpled on the ground, clutching its injured eye.
Once back on the ground, she summoned her staff, turned it into a sword, and swung it at the Nightmares surrounding her.
The Nightmares hissed and scrambled away from Stephanie when she summoned her sword, and Stephanie sliced some of them when they came too near.
They got cut when she swung it towards them and bled the same liquid Stephanie found in the room where the Hero Factory heroes kept them captive.
Stephanie focused on attacking the Nightmares as they had their claws out and bared their teeth, holding the crystal sword with both hands and staring down the snarling creatures with a fierce expression.
Stephanie noticed something forming behind her and looked over her shoulder with a confused expression, and the Nightmares’ expression changed to a grin when they saw that it was another Black Zodiac.
The Black Zodiac’s body was split into two with a split necklace around their necks, and they looked like a deer Minotaur with a snake’s tail.
The first head was a tiger’s, and the second’s was a deer’s, and their bodies were covered with rope around them as if to keep them together.
Stephanie gasped after seeing the Black Zodiac as the Nightmares started to give smug smirks across their faces.
The Black Zodiac sees Stephanie and gives an animalistic roar before charging her, causing her to quickly move to the side.
The Nightmares were startled when Stephanie moved back but did not have a chance to dodge the Black Zodiac as it stomped its hands down, squishing them as black goo came from them as it lifted its hands.
Stephanie ran from the huge Black Zodiac, dodging its attacks and planning her next move to bring this monster down.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blasted her into the air, causing her to shriek in fear as she fumbled around.
The Black Zodiac used air manipulation to throw Stephanie forward, making her fearfully scream as she soared.
She transformed her sword into an umbrella to go faster, giving a short yelp when she was launched forward, soaring through the air.
The Black Zodiac laughed when he saw Stephanie turn her sword into an umbrella, seeing how ridiculous it looked, and she looked pitiful and weak.
Then, it chased her through the forest after transforming into a huge two-headed tiger, causing Stephanie to worry more.
Realizing she was slowly being lowered back to the ground, Stephanie looked around for any ideas of trying to get rid of this Black Zodiac.
The Black Zodiac grinned with satisfaction at the thought of catching Stephanie while she was lowered and enjoying the ‘cat and mouse’ game.
With a flurry of panic, Stephanie scanned her surroundings for inspiration before time ran out for her.
Her eyes fell upon the towering trees, their branches stretching outward, creating a small clearing that might serve as a place for her to swing.
Stephanie extended her arm, and her golden strings appeared, wrapped around a branch as she closed her umbrella, causing her to fall.
‘Too fast! Too fast!’ Stephanie exclaimed as the Black Zodiac was closer.
Stephanie grabbed the golden strings with her free hand as her umbrella transformed into a bracelet around her wrist.
Then she pulled down hard and zoomed past the Black Zodiac, narrowly escaping its snapping mouth.
She swung from one tree and back into the air as the strings unwrapped, causing her to soar as she flailed her arms around.
The Black Zodiac looked confused momentarily as it watched Stephanie soar through the air before smirking, finding that it looked amused.
It continued the chase by splitting itself into multiple tigers and going in separate directions to speed up the process.
Stephanie did the same thing again by swinging her arm outward and wrapping her golden strings around a branch, gripping it as she swung before flying through the air.
The same Black Zodiac suddenly appeared in front of her with its jaws wide open to eat her, causing Stephanie to scream and flail her arms around.
Stephanie’s arms turned into wolf arms covered in black fur, with light blue paw pads extending down to her feet.
The Black Zodiac’s expression changed to surprise after witnessing Stephanie’s arms transform into large werewolf-like arms.
Stephanie moved her arms forward, grabbed the top of the Black Zodiac’s jaw, and pushed herself upward, missing the bite as it snapped as she looked startled.
Stephanie stumbled on the way down but luckily caught onto a tree branch with her new paw, not using her golden string ability.
She swung through the air while the Black Zodiac followed behind her, and the others followed in pursuit.
Diesel 10, P.T. Boomer, and Ember saw Stephanie swinging through the forest but had trouble catching up because Nightmares appeared when it became dark.
Ember carried Lucy and Notches in her arms while the others ran ahead, though Diesel 10 was a little faster than the two.
“This isn’t good!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed, wincing slightly when his knees started hurting from arthritis.
Diesel 10 nodded as he gritted his teeth with frustration, wanting to get Stephanie back to save her from the Nightmares and turn him back to normal.
But he cannot while those Nightmares are roaming, and he would lose his chance of returning to being a diesel!
Something from the corner of his eye caught his attention, and he looked, seeing what looked like two Dust Crystals Stephanie showed him when she was digging near Muffler Mountain.
He effortlessly picked up two Dust Crystals from the ground with the help of Pinchy, seeing that one was bronze and the other had a darker brass color.
What if he could use these Dusts to help Stephanie?
“Here goes nothing.” Diesel 10 muttered as he grabbed the bronze-colored Dust into Pinchy’s grip.
He wanted to use them both simultaneously, but remembering Stephanie’s warning, Diesel 10 used one at a time, not wanting himself to become corrupted.
Diesel 10 broke the bronze-colored Dust with Pinchy, and the bronze-colored Dust swirled around Diesel 10 and grew bigger and bigger.
The bronze-colored Dust disappeared after swirling around Diesel 10, and he looked a little dizzy once it cleared but perked up after seeing his height change compared to a tree next to him.
“Perfect!” Diesel 10 smiled after seeing his height change before looking at the other, noticing it was pinched between his fingers. “Now for the next one.”
He crushed the next Dust between his fingers, and a large amount of the same Dust came out, swirling around Diesel 10 before clearing, now with six or seven different Diesel 10s.
Each had the same personality and color scheme, but the colors were either swapped or had different outfits or appearances.
“Huh, that’s new,” the Diesel 10s said simultaneously, remarking about the Dust Crystal’s effects.
“Okay, listen up,” the original Diesel 10 spoke as the others turned to him. “We all split up, so we could search for Stephanie. Be careful with her, and don’t let any Black Zodiac or Nightmare get her. Capiche?”
“Capiche!” all Diesel 10s nodded after the original Diesel 10 asked.
Diesel 10 turned to a surprised P.T. Boomer, an awed Ember, and a worried Lucy, while Notches was a little ruffled as the other Diesel 10s went off to find Stephanie.
“You might want to take a ride with me,” Diesel 10 spoke, kneeling to them as he had a hand out to them. “It’s not safe around a bunch of mes.”
“Awesome!” Ember remarked, climbing into Diesel 10’s palm with excitement.
After Ember got into Diesel 10’s hand, P.T. Boomer followed suit, sitting next to her as Notches and Lucy were on her shoulders.
Diesel 10 then stood up and slipped them all into his overall pocket before taking off to find Stephanie.
Stephanie ran through the forest, using her wolf arms as momentum, jumping over rocks as the Black Zodiacs followed behind her, jumping over rocks with ease and chasing after her.
She slid underneath a tipped-over tree, and the Black Zodiac jumped over it, missing Stephanie by inches as she took a sharp turn, causing it to skid and tumble on its side.
Stephanie stumbled a little when her right arm slipped, causing her to fumble, but she kept herself upright as she ran through the woods.
Suddenly, a two-headed monster from the Black Zodiac appeared before her, and its jaws opened to snatch her up.
She reacted quickly by diving forward, curling into a ball, and then rolling underneath the monster.
This caused the monster to miss her as it snapped its jaws, collided with another chasing her, and landed back on the ground.
Stephanie ran while two others hissed angrily after getting up before getting into a fight, slashing and biting at each other.
She stopped and climbed a tree, digging her claws into the wood as she climbed up at full speed with no sign of slowing down.
Another one appeared and tried to climb the tree, causing branches to snap as it awkwardly climbed.
Stephanie climbed the tree and reached the top, but as the tree leaned into another one, she had to jump onto the second tree.
The Black Zodiac’s weight made the tree creak, and when she jumped off, it caused the weight to shift, and the Black Zodiac was launched into the air, roaring and crashing in the distance.
After the Black Zodiac was launched, Stephanie sighed in relief, thinking it was over as she started to slow down.
Suddenly, she heard a hissing sound, looked at what was causing that hissing noise, and saw what looked like a snake with the same design as the Black Zodiac climbing the tree.
She gasped and jumped from the tree as the Black Zodiac snake snapped forward, missing her by barely an inch as it snapped its jaws at her, and Stephanie started to swing from branch to branch.
Suddenly, one of the branches snapped after a fourth Black Zodiac snake attempted to bite her, and she avoided it, only for the branch to snap.
Stephanie screamed as she fell through the air as the snake Black Zodiac chased after her, transforming into a tiger Black Zodiac.
A gigantic hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Stephanie, yanking her back as she shrieked before something metal appeared and sucker-punched the Black Zodiac tiger’s face.
The Black Zodiac launched back after being punched across the face, and Stephanie was startled, her claws digging into what was gripping around her.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow!” Stephanie perked up after hearing a voice. “Kid, remove your claws! It’s me! Diesel 10!”
Stephanie looked up, seeing Diesel 10 holding her with his left hand while Pinchy was scratched from punching the Black Zodiac.
“Oh my god!” Stephanie exclaimed as she removed her claws, which slowly returned to normal. “Thank you, 10!”
Diesel 10 smirked a little before perking as the Black Zodiac pushed itself up, growling with anger as a bit of thick black blood came from the corner of its mouth.
Knowing this was powerful, Diesel 10 turned around to run as the Black Zodiac chased him, disliking that he had grabbed its ‘mouse.’
“10, be careful!” Stephanie exclaimed as she held onto Diesel 10’s finger with her arms. “It’s a Black Zodiac that can shapeshift and manipulate air!”
“Got it!” Diesel 10 nodded as he ran through the forest before putting Stephanie in his pocket to keep her safe.
The Black Zodiac continued chasing after Diesel 10, giving angry roars as the others followed behind, transforming into tigers and joining the chase.
Stephanie gripped the edge of the pocket as Diesel 10 continued running, entering a large space as the Black Zodiacs jumped towards him.
Suddenly, more Diesel 10s appeared from the forest and tackled the group of Black Zodiacs, putting them all in grips as they snarled and growled, trying to get out of their grips.
The Diesel 10 with Stephanie stayed behind before walking over a tree where P.T. Boomer, Ember, Notches, and Lucy were, taking Stephanie out of his overall pocket before handing her to them.
“Hold her for a minute!” Diesel 10 responded as Stephanie was given to the group before turning to the fight.
The Black Zodiacs were almost out of the group before their expression dropped when Diesel 10 jumped, shouting, “Dogpile!”
He landed directly on the group as they gave off noises of pain, trying to squirm away as the Diesel 10s grabbed them all, forcing them to be in one group as they formed back to their original appearance.
The Black Zodiac tried to push them away and use its tail to smack them away, even using elemental powers, but the Diesel 10s were much stronger as they pinned the gigantic being to the ground.
They scratched the Diesel 10s with their claws and bit down on the Pinchys, but the Diesel 10s continued to fight back, ignoring the bitemarks and the scratches to their bodies.
They finally managed to pin it to the ground, with one of them sitting on top of it, hearing it wheeze and trying to escape from his weight but struggling.
“Okay!” one of the Diesel 10s called. “Do your magic, Steph!”
Stephanie nodded and quickly rushed forward, transforming the bracelet into small twin daggers and landing on top of the being, feeling it squirm around as the Diesel 10s pinned it.
With one quick, smooth move, Stephanie sliced the necklaces simultaneously, causing the being to disappear into thin air.
After the Black Zodiac disappeared, two stars appeared before Stephanie, and she perked up before watching the stars go into the sky, joining what looked like the Gemini constellation.
One of the Diesel 10s scooped Stephanie up from the ground as she flinched in startlement, looking up at the surrounding group of Diesel 10s.
“Are you okay?” one of them asked.
“Are you hurt?” another asked.
“One at a time!” Stephanie chuckled before looking confused and asking, “Who’s the real Diesel 10?”
“I am!” all the Diesel 10s responded with smirks before a faint glow of bronze, copper, and a third color shined over their pupils as they became dizzy.
“10?” Stephanie spoke worriedly as she hugged Diesel 10’s thumb, and the Pinchys were used as leverage to keep from falling over. “Are you okay?”
“Felt a wash of dizziness go over me,” one of the Diesel 10s responded.
“Yeah, what was that?” another asked.
Stephanie pieced together what that feeling was as she had briefly experienced it before, looking worried as she responded, “I think we need to get back to the rails to transform you back.”
“Good idea,” nodded Diesel 10. “I’ve been waiting for a full day to turn back.”
He held Stephanie close to his chest as he stood back up to their heights, using each other as leverage and even holding onto each other to keep themselves from toppling over on accident.
They wobbled a little while walking but kept themselves upright as they carried Ember and P.T. Boomer toward where the rails were.
“WHAT?!” the two Nightmares coward with fear after an angry voice shrieked angrily. “What do you mean the Bound Woman has been defeated?!”
“W-We saw it with our own eyes!” one of the Nightmares argued. “That gigantic human with a claw helped the blue-haired kid defeat the Bound Woman!”
An angry growl came from someone they were speaking to as a shadow loomed over them, showing what looked like a blend between masculine and feminine with long hair and a pair of wings with antlers.
“You both failed me the third time with keeping that blue-haired girl from ruining everything!” the voice shouted angrily. “I want you both to stay with either the Withered Lover or the Torn Prince to alert them.”
“Y-Yes, ma’am,” a third Nightmare nodded before quietly making the ‘D’oh!’ sound.
“What was that?” The claws gripped the chair’s arm angrily, demanding.
The two Nightmares scooted to the side in fear as the third Nightmare panicked, lifting his hands defensively.
“Nothing, ma’am!” The third Nightmare panicked before realizing his mistake and exclaiming, “D’oh!”
A low growl came from the stranger before he stood on what looked like a throne and lifted his clawed hand.
They summoned a black sword, grabbed it as the third Nightmare tried to escape, and threw it at the third Nightmare, killing it instantly by stabbing its heart.
The Nightmare disappeared once its core was shattered, and the two Nightmares turned pale after witnessing the third being killed off.
The scene switches to what looked like a figure sitting back down as it showed their arm as they calmly spoke with a hint of anger, “Make the same mistake, and you’ll become like what he is!”
They pointed at where the third Nightmare used to be and nodded silently, not wanting to say a word or mess up with the gender.
“Good,” the figure nodded. “Now leave!”
The two Nightmares swiftly departed when the stranger demanded it, exiting what looked like a dark throne room.
Then, the figure shifted attention to a whistle-shaped, dull gold object on a pedestal beside the throne.
The lightning revealed ruby-red eyes with small pupils in the darkness but not the rest of the face, as it was hidden.
“Such a shame you wouldn’t be here anymore, old friend,” the figure chuckled darkly. “She will not complete what you have already started, and I will soon have my chance.”
He gives off the evilest laugh before coughing, pounding his chest with the side of his fist before demanding, “Somebody go fetch me a glass of water!”
Chapter 39: A Studier and a Library of Animals
Summary:
After the battle of the Black Zodiac, now it is the search for the gate.
Chapter Text
Diesel 10 and the doubles wobbled through the forest until they came across rails, relieving the tired and dizzy ex-diesel.
So he placed Stephanie down, but the weight of his body and the dizziness caused him to fall on his side in between the rails.
“10?” Stephanie perked up, noticing the other Diesel 10s were either leaning on a tree or sitting on the ground after two of them placed P.T. Boomer and Ember down. “Are you okay?”
Diesel 10 did not respond as he tried to get up from between the rails, but the world started spinning when he attempted to stand up, so he laid back down, placing a hand on his head as he felt a faint headache coming.
The Pinchys were confused, making noises and looking at their owners, even glancing over at Stephanie as if saying, ‘What’s wrong with him?’
“Stephanie,” P.T. Boomer spoke, placing a hand on her shoulder. “I think you should use the Gold Dust now. This doesn’t look good.”
Sure enough, Stephanie noticed strange veins on Diesel 10’s neck, seeing they looked like the three Dusts used on him.
Stephanie reached into her garment and removed her Dust Whistle, changing the symbol to gold as Diesel 10 readjusted himself to be more comfortable.
She blew her whistle, and Gold Dust came out of the whistle, swirling around Diesel 10 and the others before disappearing.
The doubles disappeared, and Diesel 10 was finally back to being himself, but he still had that dizzy expression as Pinchy lifted a little.
“10?” Stephanie spoke as she walked towards Diesel 10. “Are you okay now?”
“I think so,” Diesel 10 responded, looking down at his buffers before sighing in relief.
He was finally transformed back into himself, and it was one long day for him to be a human.
Stephanie inspected Diesel 10 to see if there was anything on him or something out of place, seeing that there were no veins and everything looked fine.
She checked inside the cab, and everything looked fine, as Diesel 10 felt that his dizziness was fading along with his headache.
Ember walked over and asked, although slightly startled by what she had experienced, “Okay, what was that I saw? First, something was in the tunnel! Second, a huge monster chased Stephanie after the little goblins grabbed her! And then Diesel 10 grew after multiplying!”
“Ember,” P.T. Boomer started before stopping when Stephanie approached her. “Ma’am, I can explain everything to you. But, may I have Notches and Lucy back?”
Ember nodded and handed Notches back along with Lucy as Notches climbed into Stephanie’s hood, and Lucy was sitting on her shoulder.
“Now, let’s start at the beginning of what is happening,” Stephanie spoke, pushing her glasses into place. “While searching for a Gate that I need to find.”
“I can help with that,” Diesel 10 responded, still feeling his headache but not dizzy anymore. “Just hop on board, and I can take you there.”
“Thank you, 10,” Stephanie thanked before climbing into Diesel 10’s cab.
Ember and P.T. Boomer do the same, and Diesel 10 starts moving forward, although a little shakily because he semi-forgot how to move as a diesel instead of a human.
Throughout the journey, Stephanie explained everything to Ember and P.T. Boomer, ranging from the Black Zodiacs chasing after her, the Zodiacs she needed to unlock to defeat the Nightmares, and learning a little about Sodor.
This instantly puts Ember into a huge rabbit hole as she becomes interested in what Stephanie explained, asking what else she learned.
So Stephanie and Ember chattered while P.T. Boomer was unamused while looking around to search for the ‘gate.’
To him, Stephanie and Ember were like parrots talking with each other in the backseat while he was the one ‘driving.’
Diesel 10 also hears the conversation and listens to it with curiosity, knowing if he will continue being his usual ‘evil’ self… maybe listening to a few topics from Stephanie and Ember would help.
Stephanie’s pocket watch then trembled, which caused Stephanie to stop talking, saying, “Excuse me,” before taking her pocket watch out and looking at it as the top of the leaves of the flower were pointing forward.
“I think we’re getting close,” Stephanie responded as Ember looked amazed.
“Does this happen all the time?” Ember asked.
“Nah, it happens if I’m close to a gemstone or a gate,” Stephanie answered. “Which means that we’re getting close.”
Diesel 10 hummed with confusion after Stephanie explained before he suddenly bumped into something solid in front of him, causing him to be startled as he pushed back thanks to his buffers.
He looked at what it could be and saw what looked like a massive, invisible gate with a lock in the center made of air.
…Solid air?
Stephanie, Ember, and P.T. Boomer had been launched forward accidentally when Diesel 10 bumped into the air-like gate, and Stephanie perked up, seeing the gate itself.
“That must be it!” Stephanie smiled as she hopped out of Diesel 10’s cab.
She walked over to the gate as Lucy climbed into her palm, transforming her bracelet into a key as the gemstone was turned into a pearl.
Lucy entered the key into the lock and turned it, unlocking the gate as it opened, allowing the group to enter as Ember grew curious.
“Well,” Stephanie began as she turned to Diesel 10. “I guess this is going to be your-”
Something grabbed Stephanie’s wrist and yanked her forward, causing her to yelp as she went further into the opened gate, as Diesel 10 exclaimed, “Not again!”
So Diesel 10 went after Stephanie into the open area before the ‘gate’ behind him closed, disappearing as it only showed rails.
Diesel 10 looked confused as he noticed he had entered what looked like a massive library filled with many books, and the faint smell of paper and ink lingered in the air.
He thought the place would be filled with clouds, not a gigantic library!
Diesel 10 went further into the library, noticing the rails underneath him were magically moving forward with him and disappearing when he moved away.
Strange, but it is magic, so what is the difference?
Diesel 10 soon turned around and heard what sounded like a voice speaking, wondering who it could be as he went further.
He soon entered what looked like a large opening of the library, which could be the middle, and Stephanie was standing in the middle, being inspected by what looked like a doll.
She has fair skin, blue eyes, and lines around the joints as she inspects Stephanie’s long blue hair, feeling it between her fingers thoughtfully.
She wore a green uniform with a blue over the right shoulder short cape with sun shapes, a staff with a red crystal on top, long brown boots, a small cap, and potion bottles on the belt around her waist and thigh with a pouch on the other.
“Interesting,” she muttered as she felt Stephanie’s ears, causing Stephanie to flinch as her ear twitched from the brush of her fingers. “I have never seen any human like this before!”
“Hey!” Diesel 10 exclaimed, causing the stranger to turn around. “Who are you? And what are you doin’ with Steph?”
“Ah, i-it’s okay, 10!” Stephanie exclaimed as she turned to Diesel 10 with a curious expression. “She is the Gemini Zodiac Protector!”
“A what protector?” Diesel 10 blinked with confusion as P.T. Boomer and Ember stepped out of his cab.
“A Gemini Protector,” the doll responded, pushing a monocle into place. “Someone who protects the Gemini Zodiac from dangers, like the Black Zodiac you and Stephanie fought against.”
She paused as she walked up to Diesel 10, feeling his cheeks as he muttered, “Oh, not again,” but stayed still as she looked around him before humming as she had a hand on her chin.
“So, is this what a diesel looks like?” she asked, turning to Stephanie.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Not all diesels looked the same, though. Some have pretty cool appearances and diverse personalities.”
Diesel 10 was caught off guard after Stephanie explained to the doll, his cheeks blushing slightly as Ember asked, “What’s your name?”
“Oh!” the doll perked up as she blushed with embarrassment. “Where are my manners? I’m Isadora, the Gemini Zodiac Protector.”
“Pleased to meet you,” Diesel 10 nodded. “I’m Diesel 10.”
“That’s your name?” Isadora asked with confusion.
“Yes, and that’s the only name I’m going with, too,” Diesel 10 nodded with a huff.
“Very well,” Isadora nodded before turning to Ember and P.T. Boomer. “And who are you two?”
“I’m Ember!” Ember responded with excitement.
“And I’m Pete Tiberius Boomer,” P.T. Boomer responded. “But you can call me P.T. Boomer.”
Isadora turned to Stephanie and asked, “Are they your friends?”
Stephanie made the ‘so-so’ mention with her hand as Isadora looked confused, and Stephanie responded, “It’s a little complicated, but they are sometimes a step ahead of me.”
Isadora nodded after Stephanie explained, saying, “Let’s go find Juzeth, Fu, and Tatonga. We can help stabilize your Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
“Wait, there’s more?” Ember asked. “I thought there was only one Zodiac Protector?”
“Nope,” Stephanie responded with a smile as they followed Isadora. “There are four Zodiac Guardians for each Zodiac that represents in the Celtic, Chinese, Native American, and Western Zodiac Astrology.”
“And how many is that altogether?” Ember asked.
“Thirteen,” Stephanie responded, causing P.T. Boomer to look confused. “And since there are four sets, there are fifty-two Zodiacs altogether.”
“Whoa!” Diesel 10 exclaimed. “That’s a lot of Zodiacs! And you are controllin’ all that on a pocket watch?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, taking out her pocket watch and showing it to him. “Zodiacs represent time in the world and how humans have Zodiacs that determine their personalities, so the creators made this to help balance that.”
“Exactly!” Isadora nodded as she turned around toward Stephanie while walking backward. “And that Zodiac Pocket Watch was made by four creators! I remember some stories from Gemini about how this stranger asked Andromeda for help against the Nightmares.”
After hearing the name ‘Andromeda,’ Stephanie perked up, and P.T. Boomer asked, “Who’s Andromeda?”
“Andromeda is the Celestial of the Stars,” Isadora explained. “She’s the one who creates the stars in the sky and constellations! Haven’t you heard the stories about Andromeda and her siblings?”
Stephanie made the so-so mention while P.T. Boomer, Ember, and Diesel 10 shook their heads no after Isadora asked, and she said, “Okay, remind me to-”
She bumped into something behind her and landed on her back, causing something to exclaim before standing up and shifting into what looked like a hybrid.
“Ow! Isadora!” It was a human and tiger hybrid wearing a blue Tangzhuang and black pants with the hind legs of a tiger. “What was that for? I was taking a nap!”
“Sorry!” Isadora apologized, sitting up as she pushed her monocle into place. “I wasn’t watching where I was going!”
He huffed as he turned to what she was walking away from, seeing Stephanie, P.T. Boomer, Ember, and Diesel 10.
“Who are all of you?” he asked, standing up more as he towered over P.T. Boomer’s height.
“Ah, we’re with Stephanie,” Ember responded, mentioning Stephanie.
“And I’m the current wielder of the Zodiac Pocket Watch,” Stephanie added.
“You are?” he asked as Isadora stood up, brushing herself off as he kneeled to Stephanie’s height. “How can a young child like you use its powers?”
“How can you carry around that huge sword?” Stephanie responded.
He perked up after Stephanie asked and responded with a smirk, “It takes a lot of practice and strength to wield my sword.”
“Exactly,” Stephanie nodded with a smile.
He chuckled after Stephanie nodded and said, pointing at her with a smirk, “I think I’m starting to like this kid.”
“Who’s this?” Ember asked, noticing the long tail and ears.
“This is Fu,” Isadora responded, mentioning him with a hand. “He’s the Chinese Tiger Zodiac Protector.”
Isadora turned to Fu and said, “Fu, you know Stephanie, and these are her friends, Diesel 10, P.T. Boomer, and Ember.”
“Hmm,” Fu remarked, crossing his arms over his chest with a faintly suspicious expression. “Friends. Okay.”
Stephanie smiled nervously as they continued walking through the library maze, soon reaching another part where they saw what looked like a humanoid snake.
She was blue all over with patterns, had a staff with her that was on her back, long braided blue hair, a long tail, and blue clothes with white pants.
She smiled softly as she turned to the group, revealing yellow eyes as she remarked, speaking with a faint Celtic accent, “You all were a little late coming here.”
“Sorry, Juzeth,” Isadora apologized. “We were talking to each other.”
She gently chuckled after Isadora apologized as she put the book she was reading back on the shelf before saying, “Tatonga went ahead and is waiting at the door back to the Zodiac Dimension. I think she grew somewhat impatient about having to wait.”
Fu chuckled after Juzeth explained as Isadora sighed and Stephanie peeked around the two, saying, “Hello!”
Juzeth perked up after seeing Stephanie and walked up to her, kneeling as she gently took her hand, saying, “It is nice finally meeting the wielder. You have made impressive yet bold decisions and battled against the Black Zodiacs.”
Stephanie blushed as her ears flicked, feeling shy after Juzeth told her as Diesel 10 giggled a little, seeing this looked funny at how blue Stephanie’s face turned.
Juzeth chuckled after seeing Stephanie’s face blush as she stuttered, “Th-Thank you.”
She stood back up as she walked with the two Zodiac Protectors, talking with them as they talked with her.
“I never knew your face could do that,” Ember remarked.
“Ah,” Stephanie chuckled. “It happens whenever someone blushes with embarrassment or anger.”
“What else can you do?” Ember asked with curiosity as Stephanie chuckled.
Diesel 10 stayed silent in the background, listening to the group talk as they continued walking through the library, heading to where Tatonga was.
Soon, they reached the gate to the Zodiac Dimension, and there was Tatonga, a whitetail deer with brown hair and wearing a Native American dress with designs.
She turned to the group as they approached and stood up from the couch, putting her hands on her hips while tapping her foot.
“Sorry, Tatonga,” Fu apologized with a chuckle. “We were just coming here at our time.”
“A little too long,” Tatonga responded with a huff. “But you did come here, as you would say. So I wouldn’t be all that mad.”
Ember was amazed at Tatonga’s beauty, seeing whitetail deer from where she was but never up close before!
Stephanie took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch, and the four tapped it with their fingers, and another vision came to her.
It shows four people talking with each other and handing what looked like parts, two males and two females, and one standing in the background watching, wearing a toga with long blue hair.
After a few minutes, the person in the middle, who was the same one who almost fell off Muffler Mountain, lifted the Zodiac Pocket Watch, opening it, and there were no symbols in it but an empty outer circle.
“It’s almost done,” the second man, speaking with a Celtic accent, responded.
“Yes,” nodded the first woman, wearing what looked like Native American clothes with a wolf’s head. “All we need to do is find Zodiacs.”
“I’m sorry,” the person watching spoke. “But count me out.”
“Wait, why?”A Chinese man stood up, asking with confusion. “What’s wrong with them?”
The man stopped and sighed, turning to the group and responding, “They just don’t see me like them anymore. I’m just a shadow to them.”
He paused and sighed, saying, “I don’t want to return to them. I want to stay here, where it is much better than there. But I will help you find different solutions to getting the Zodiacs without contact, okay?”
The four glanced at each other with uneasy expressions before the leader said, “Okay. But maybe we can stabilize the powers after finding another way to get into the dimension?”
“Sure, that can work,” The blue-haired man nodded. “Now, let’s start with getting gemstones; that way, they can act as an anchor to keep the Zodiacs from going overboard.”
“Are you sure this can work, Ustce?” the Chinese man asked.
“I’m sure,” he nodded. “There are always loopholes around situations you can get yourself out of.”
The shadow looming over the blue-haired figure lifted a little, showing what looked like azure blue eyes with vertical pupils, and he grinned as he said, “And I know the first four who are easy to get.”
The memory disappeared, and Stephanie blinked, looking a little dizzy as she shook her head, holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand as the others noticed her expression.
“Hey, are you okay?” Fu asked, reaching over to Stephanie and touching her shoulder.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded, blinking as she had vertical pupils, but they returned to normal after the second blink. “Just a little dizzy.”
Isadora noticed the pupils’ change and became curious but did not speak about it as Tatonga asked, “Do you need to lay down or something to get rid of it?”
“No, it’s fine,” Stephanie responded, looking at her Zodiac Pocket Watch before putting it away. “It’s slowly disappearing.”
The four Zodiac Protectors glanced at each other after Stephanie assured them before she asked, “Do you want to head back to the Zodiac Dimension?”
“A Zodiac Dimension?” Ember echoed with confusion. “There’s a dimension?!”
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “It’s where the Zodiacs are,” she mentioned to the four Zodiac Protectors with a hand as they walked down a hallway. “Live in and determine a newborn baby’s birth date and zodiacs.”
“Really?” Ember perked up with curiosity. “Does that mean they know what kind of zodiacs Boomer or I have?”
“Yes,” Isadora nodded, turning around and walking backward to speak to them. “But most of the records we have are missing because since we have to scatter because of the Nightmares appearing and the Zodiac Dimension being taken over, the records all had to disappear to keep everyone safe.”
“And you’re the one keeping track?” Stephanie asked, mentioning Isadora with a hand.
“Yes, but no,” Isadora nodded. “Violet, the Capricorn Zodiac Protector, writes all the birthdates down with Zodiacs and tasks me to sort through them. And either me or Jī, the Chinese Rooster Zodiac Protector, would determine the elements, and that’s it!”
“That sounds like one busy job you have!” Diesel 10 remarked, noticing the tracks still magically appearing underneath his wheels as he followed the group.
Isadora nodded before bumping into someone behind her, and something squeaked before a voice exclaimed, “Hey, watch where you’re going, Issy!”
Isadora glanced at who she bumped into and saw an irritated Shu, and she blushed a little, apologizing with a bow, “Sorry, Shu! I got distracted while talking again.”
Shu huffed with his arms crossed over his chest as Fu laughed, ruffling Shu’s hair with his hand as he remarked, “Never changed, did you?”
Shu glared at Fu’s arm as Niú chuckled a little, putting one arm over Fu’s neck and saying, “It’s been a while, brother!”
Fu chuckled as Eoghania exclaimed, “Juzeth!” and ran towards her, hopping over everyone and dodging Stephanie before hugging Juzeth.
“Ah, be careful, Eoghania!” Juzeth heartily laughed.
“A don’t care!” Eoghania exclaimed. “I’m juist happy thon ma sister is back!”
Chayton and Adriel hugged Tatonga when she approached the two, and Chayton said, “Welcome back, sister.”
“It’s good to be back, sisters,” Tatonga smiled.
Amelia excitedly hugged Isadora as Constance did the same, picking up the two with a bear hug as Amelia’s tail wagged happily.
“Wow,” Diesel 10 remarked as he noticed the Zodiac Dimension. “This is the Zodiac Dimension?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as the group glanced at Diesel 10, Ember, and P.T. Boomer. “This is the dimension itself.”
She took her Zodiac Pocket Watch from her blue jeans pocket, pressed the top, transforming into her falcon harpy form, and flapped into the air, responding as she hovered, “It’s so large there are barely any ceilings!”
Ember looked amazed at what she saw as P.T. Boomer called, “Be careful! You can’t handle being that high up in the air.”
Stephanie giggled as she reached up to her necklace, taking it off as she transformed back, landing perfectly on her feet before opening it, changing from twelve to two, and saying, “I want to try out the new ones!”
She pressed the top and transformed into her Gemini form, looking like herself, as Diesel 10 responded, looking confused, “Nothing happened.”
Stephanie made the ‘one-minute’ mention with her hand before magically splitting herself into two, holding hands as the blue-haired Stephanie said, “Ta-da! We can split ourselves using the Gemini Zodiac!”
“Wait, what?!” Diesel 10 exclaimed as Ember approached the two Stephanies, looking amazed.
“T-This is fantastic!” Ember remarked, looking at every inch of the two Stephanies bodies. “Every inch of you is the same! There’s nothing different other than the hair.”
“Don’t forget personality!” The blue-haired Stephanie happily chirped while the others just stayed silent.
Ember knelt in front of the dark blue-haired Stephanie curiously, seeing how the long hair covered her face, and asked, “Is she alright?”
“Not really,” the blue-haired Stephanie shrugged her shoulders. “She’s been like that for a long time… but you’re fine, right?”
“Yes, I am.” the dark blue-haired Stephanie quietly nodded. “You all don’t have to be worried about me.”
The blue-haired Stephanie smiled softly after the dark blue-haired Stephanie responded as Isadora responded, “You both can split more too.”
“Really?” Both Stephanies perked up after Isadora pointed it out.
“Yes,” Isadora nodded. “Each split represents your emotions and who you are.”
Both Stephanies looked at each other after Isadora explained before focusing as they split into two, showing what looked like two more blue-haired Stephanies.
The blue-haired Stephanie opened her eyes and saw what looked like a younger child of herself, as she was kneeling to the child’s height and had innocent eyes with a necklace around her neck with the symbol of Gemini, but on the right side of the symbol.
The blue-haired Stephanie happily squealed as she picked up the child, hugging her.
“This is so awesome!” The blue-haired Stephanie happily squealed while hugging the child. “Oh, you’re so cute~!”
For the dark blue-haired Stephanie, she had another version of herself, but with a darker shade and a semi-gruff expression, and her clothes were a little scuffed as if she had been in a battle with the same necklace, but on the left side of the symbol.
“Huh,” the fourth Stephanie responded, crossing her arms over her chest. “Strange seeing another face of mine.”
Then she noticed the people around her and became semi-aggressive, asking as she stepped before the three Stephanies, “Who are you? And what-”
“Calm down!” The blue-haired Stephanie exclaimed. “They’re friends!”
“‘Friends?’” The fourth Stephanie echoed as the third Stephanie walked up to Fu, who noticed the little kid approaching him. “How can we have fri-?”
She stopped talking after seeing little curious Stephanie walking up to Fu, feeling his tail with her hands as he watched, although his ears were a little flat.
“Hey!” The fourth Stephanie ran towards the third Stephanie and scooped her into her arms, exclaiming, “You don’t randomly grab a tiger’s tail!”
She paused as she looked at Fu with a distrusting expression and a glare before walking away from him, carrying the little kid in her arms who was watching from over her shoulder.
“Ah, sorry about that!” the blue-haired Stephanie apologized. “We don’t usually agree on a few things.”
She made the ‘come here’ mention to the group of Stephanies before hugging, fusing back to themselves as she reached up to the necklace, taking it off as it transformed into the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
“Did something happen?” Stephanie asked, looking over at the group.
“Somewhat,” Diesel 10 responded. “One of you was being a little distrustful towards us.”
“Strange,” Stephanie replied, but secretly she had a worried look in her eyes. “Let’s see what else there is with the power.”
Stephanie tapped the top and transformed into a half-snake and half-human hybrid, her body covered with scales except for her palms, as the scales only covered the back of her hands and stopped at the bottom of her neck.
Her lower half resembled a boa constrictor, except with dark blue scales, distinguished blue patterns, and a lapis lazuli underbelly.
Stephanie’s height grew a little, towering almost ten feet, and her lower half was longer than Gordon himself!
Stephanie opened her eyes, and they were the same azure blue, except the pupils were vertical.
She looked down at her hands, seeing the scales as she was wearing a dark blue shirt with long, tight sleeves and the bottom flowing slightly in a short dress covering the human half except for the lower half.
“Whoa,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at herself, even at her lower half. “Thisss isss cool!”
Stephanie flinched when she uttered the ‘s’ in her words, causing her to hiss a little as she perked, noticing she was flicking what looked like a forked tongue.
“Hmm,” Stephanie hummed before hissing, seeing a dark blue forked tongue flicking from her lips and practically smelling the air.
For Diesel 10, he had never seen a snake (or even one this big), but Stephanie’s appearance made him semi-afraid.
“This is,” Ember starts, looking at Stephanie’s body and lower half. “Fantastic! Are you comfortable being like this?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, turning to Ember, who was moving down a little to her height but was not hissing anymore. “The scales are a little itchy, but it’s fine.”
She reached up to her necklace with the snake pendant and took it off, transforming back to herself before tapping the top again, transforming into her half-deer and half-human form.
She has the whitetail deer appearance, but her clothes transformed into what looked like Native American clothes, except the lower half has the body of the deer and antlers.
“You can transform into any form using the pocket watch?” Ember asked with curiosity.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, reaching up to her necklace and taking it off, returning to normal. “But it only works one at a time because fusing two or more zodiacs can overwhelm or, worse, damage the Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
She taps the Zodiac Pocket Watch and transforms into the Chinese Tiger Zodiac, her form resembling that of a Sumatran tiger, with pure white hair, claws, and the ears and tail of a tiger.
She wears a blue cheongsam with long sleeves that reaches down to her ankles with hidden designs of chrysanthemums that semi-blend with her cheongsam.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at her clothes and body. “This is interesting!”
She focused and shifted into her animal form, transforming into her complete tiger form, and looked at her paws, speaking, “I like this form! So fluffy!”
Ember knelt at Stephanie’s height and reached over to her face, feeling her fur as she stayed still, giving little chuffs as she gently nuzzled them.
“You can transform into your animal forms too?” Ember asked, and Stephanie nodded. “I didn’t know it could do that!”
“I didn’t either until my first time using the Zodiac Pocket Watch,” Stephanie explained before shifting back to her half-tiger form as Ember removed her hands from her face. “But my cat Notches helped me learn how to use the watch a few times. And yes, I can hear him speaking to me.”
She reached up to her necklace and took it off, transforming it into herself as she put the Zodiac Pocket Watch back into her blue jeans, explaining, “All I need to do is defeat the rest of the Black Zodiacs and free them.”
“What happens next?” Diesel 10 asked.
Stephanie paused after Diesel 10 asked her, responding, “I don’t know. Maybe get rid of the Nightmares? Or-”
“Battle the Nightmare King,” Fu responded, causing Stephanie to perk up.
“‘Nightmare King?’” Stephanie asked. “What’s the Nightmare King?”
“The Nightmare King is the one who rules over all Nightmares, the one who has been sending all these mischievous and dangerous creatures all over Sodor,” Isadora explained. “He’s dangerous if he is released from prison and would send everyone into a nightmare sleep forever.”
“All you need to do is defeat him, and everything will return to normal,” Fu explained.
A bad feeling sat in Stephanie’s stomach at the thought of defeating someone more powerful than she was, as P.T. Boomer asked, “But do you know where the Nightmare King’s prison is?”
“No, we don’t,” Chayton responded. “The entrance to the prison varies depending on how the person locks the Nightmare King away, and it would be difficult to find where it could be.”
“Well, that’s the sign we need to research where he could be,” Ember responded. “And that means spending a long time in the library!”
“Slow down, Ember,” P.T. Boomer said, calming Ember from being too excited.
“We can help by finding where it is if Stephanie finishes collecting all the Zodiacs,” Shu responded. “Then we can properly use the Great Pool to search for it.”
“That’s great!” Stephanie smiled before turning to P.T. Boomer and Diesel 10. “But that means you guys will not do anything stupid toward the Zodiacs, right?”
“Maybe,” Diesel 10 responded with a huff. “But since you told and showed us, I don’t think we’ll be messing around with the Zodiacs for a long time.”
“Good,” Stephanie nodded. “Let’s leave the Zodiac Dimension. I will take a long break from doing many things today.”
Diesel 10, Ember, and P.T. Boomer looked at each other after Stephanie sighed and shrugged a little, following her from behind as they exited the Zodiac Dimension and back to Sodor, right at the same spot where the gate was.
“Right,” Stephanie nodded with a tired sigh as she looked at the night sky. “Time to head back.”
She drew a door in front of her before opening it, stepping inside as if it were in her room in Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion.
Diesel 10 and the others looked surprised after seeing the door close, and Diesel 10 asked, “She has a lot of tricks up her sleeves, doesn’t she?”
Chapter 40: History's Shadows
Summary:
Ember found something in Ulfstead Castle's Library and calls the group to come see what she found.
Chapter Text
“ Samael. ” A pair of azure blue eyes with vertical pupils opened, revealing a tall man with long, mane-like jet-black hair and a long cloak with a fur trim around the neck.
He glanced over his shoulder at what looked like a black cat sitting on the ground behind him with four eyes, the same eyes staring at Stephanie from the tunnel.
“ Where are you going, Samael? ” the cat asked, speaking to the stranger.
“I need to get somewhere,” the figure named ‘Samael’ responded, turning slightly away from the cat. “I don’t want to stand around here anymore. There’s so much out there I want to know!”
“ I see, ” The black cat nodded. “ You want to spend your time on Earth with other humans, am I correct? ”
“Yes,” Samael nodded. “Lucian barely gives me acknowledgment that I’m there with him. He pretends I’m just some shadow to him, even if I try to confront him with what he was doing.”
He sighed as he ran his hand through his wild, jet-black hair, continuing, “I can’t just sit on the throne next to him and just hear him talk all the time. If he doesn’t want me around, then fine, I’ll be with the humans instead.”
“ Hmm, ” the cat softly spoke, standing up from where they were sitting and approaching the man. “ Very well. But think for a moment, Samael. What would happen if you stepped into the mortal world? They’ll know you are a Celestial and will attempt to kill you. Remember what happened to the King of Shadows when he arrived on Earth? ”
“I know,” Samael responded with a sigh. “That story has been a children’s bedtime story for over a thousand years. You don’t need to remind me of that old story.”
Samael paused as he looked over the railing of the platform he was on, looking down at the Earth as he stared at it longingly.
But then he remembered something and sat back up, asking, “What if I take the form of an animal? Humans don’t usually pay attention to animals and just continue their days!”
“ Very well, ” The cat nodded, jumping onto the railing beside him. “ Which animal do you prefer? ”
He looked back at the planet Earth and hummed softly, staring at it before asking, “What’s Earth’s version of the night?”
“ Wolves, I believe, ” the cat responded.
“Then I’ll be a wolf,” Samael smiled, showing what looked like sharp canines. “And I’ll spend about a hundred or fifty years on Earth. Then, if I don’t like it, I’ll return to the Celestial Plane. If I like it, I’ll stay for another hundred years.”
“ Very well, ” the cat nodded with a smile. “ But do be careful when you arrive on Earth. There are even earth-bound Celestials roaming on Earth too. ”
“Wait,” ‘Samael’ spoke, his voice slowly changing from his to someone else’s. “There are earth-bound Celestials?”
Loud noises came from around as the scene switched to someone’s point of view, and the whole place transformed.
They glanced around as dark shapes came from the walls, looking almost like arms with sharp claws.
They were heading towards the person’s shadow, so they ran as fast as they could, avoiding the shadow-like hands and running down the place.
Suddenly, something massive crashed in front of them, causing them to skid to a stop as they saw an enormous figure with pale blue skin and short, dark blue hair littered with stars.
Then a clawed hand appeared and stabbed through the being’s body, and the person tried to escape by digging their fingers into the ground but eventually collapsed after the clawed hand yanked out what looked like a star in its clawed hand.
The clawed hand moved up as the body faded away, and a pair of ruby-red eyes with vertical pupils glanced directly down at them.
“ There you are. ” The person’s fear spiked after the eyes looked down at them and started running in the opposite direction, heading down where they were running and into the shadows.
The shadows all shrieked and moved like thick water as they trudged through it, ignoring the shadows as they grabbed their limbs.
They continued wading through the shadow-like ocean as the creature behind them attempted to reach them with its sharp claws, but a geyser of shadows suddenly shot up and scratched at the hand, causing the monster to shriek in pain and move back.
Suddenly, the shadows wrapped around the person’s midsection and started yanking forward, wading deeper and deeper into the ocean of shadows as they tried to slow down, but the shadows were tugging them forward.
“ You can’t save them all, Rseebu! ” the monster bellowed angrily.
The person looked confused after the monster bellowed angrily before something started to rise from the shadow-like ocean behind them, causing them to look over their shoulder.
They saw a giant horned monster before a pair of eyes opened, showing what looked like a symbol for pupils and red irises.
P.T. Boomer’s whole body jolted awake after that nightmare had ended, and he sat up slightly from where he was and glanced around, noticing he was inside Pinchy.
He must have fallen asleep during the ride back to the Dieselworks, and Diesel 10 scooped him into Pinchy as he fell asleep.
…But it was a little uncomfortable for him as he shifted slightly from where he was sitting.
Pinchy moved somewhat after feeling P.T. Boomer move and open a little more for him, allowing him to crawl out, feeling his joints popping and aching a little.
Note to Self: Don’t sleep in Pinchy again.
Pinchy moved down a little towards P.T. Boomer with noises that sounded worried and confused, as P.T. Boomer assured, “I’m fine. I’m fine. I’m just a little sore.”
Pinchy moved away from P.T. Boomer after he assured himself and looked down at the others, seeing that some were asleep in some of the Dieselworks.
Sailor John and Baz had created their hammocks in two separate places: Bernie sleeping on the ground in a fetal position near where Baz was, and Conrad sleeping on a chair near his trailer.
Out of everyone else, why does he get to have a trailer with him?
…Well, at least no one else is sleeping in his trailer with him because it looks much more cramped than Diesel 10’s cab.
Pinchy helped P.T. Boomer down to the ground as he winced at his body aching again, forcing himself to get used to it as he took some steps forward.
It looked like P.T. Boomer woke up at the break of dawn as he poked his head outside, seeing the sun rising from the distance, and the air was slightly misty.
He closed the door behind him quietly before stepping further, deciding to get some breakfast to start his day.
But his phone suddenly made a notification noise, startling him from what he was doing, but he did not make a noise.
He reached inside and took it out, seeing it was a text message and it read:
Come to Ulfstead Castle! I have found something you and your group might want to learn about! From Ember.
“How did Ember manage to get my phone number?” P.T. Boomer mumbled with confusion, mostly blushing slightly.
But considering that she mentioned the ‘group,’ it must be important for everyone.
P.T. Boomer stepped back inside to wake everyone up but saw that Sailor John was already up, shaking Bernie up as Baz slept.
“Come on, get up from the ground.” Sailor John spoke as Bernie finally woke up. “We need t’ get up.”
“Do we have to?” Conrad groaned, slowly standing up with a groan, mostly wincing from his back aching from sleeping in the chair.
“Yes,” P.T. Boomer nodded, showing the text message Ember sent him. “Ember found something in Ulfstead Castle’s library. We might need Diesel 10’s help.”
“I got it,” Sailor John nodded, walking over to the sleeping Diesel 10.
After waking Diesel 10 up, they boarded Diesel 10’s cab as his driver filled Diesel 10’s tanks with diesel fuel before heading to Ulfstead Castle.
Diesel 10 entered Ulfstead Castle’s grounds and glanced around wearily, knowing Glynn, Stephen, and Millie would be around, but they were thankfully still asleep.
He comes to a spot where he can hide when Glynn, Stephen, and Mille wake up and allows everyone to step out, waiting outside as they enter Ulfstead Castle.
The group walked through Ulfstead Castle and soon entered the library, coming across what looked like a table filled with different books on top of it.
“Ember?” P.T. Boomer called as Baz looked at the title of the books, looking confused. “Where are you?”
“Over here!” a voice called. “Just a minute!”
Movement sounds were in the distance before the library’s ladder rolled into view, revealing Ember holding some books in one arm while the other held onto the ladder.
“Hi!” Ember smiled with excitement as she stepped off the ladder. “I didn’t properly introduce myself earlier, but I’m Dominique Maeve Ember, but you can call me Ember.”
The others looked confused after seeing Ember, and P.T. Boomer asked, “How did you get my phone number and get into Ulfstead Castle’s library without the Earl knowing?”
“Well, I have a somewhat bad record for breaking into places I shouldn’t be going into,” Ember responded as she walked over to the table covered with books. “Mostly for intruding on properties too. For your phone number, I sort of poked around your bag and found your journal, which had your phone number if it was lost.”
P.T. Boomer blushed a little after Ember explained, reminding himself he needed to find a different bag to keep his items safe.
“Whoa, wait a minute,” Conrad said, looking confused. “You’ve been breaking into people’s properties for how long?”
“Twenty years before I stopped after hitting thirty,” Ember explained before shaking her head. “That’s not the point, though. I found some interesting things while searching through the library.”
Ember opened one of the books and flipped through the pages, coming across pictures of different Crystal Dusts as she pointed at the Gold Dust, Silver Dust, and Copper Dust.
“These Dusts were first used in the Paleolithic Era when male cavemen would mine for these types of crystals to create necklaces for cavewomen to wear as a sign of respect,” Ember explained excitedly. “Ever since, Dusts were common for people to wear until they stopped wearing them when gemstones were first discovered.”
“And these are the same Dusts Diesel 10 and Stephanie used?” Bernie asked.
“Yes,” Ember nodded. “But there were different kinds of Dusts throughout history, like this one,” Ember said, pointing at a picture of an unlabeled dark cyan Dust. “It looks like not many of them are recognized.”
“Then we can find what other Dusts there are and use them, right?” Sailor John asked.
“Yes,” Ember nodded with excitement. “But we must be careful with mixing two different Dusts.”
“What happens if two Dusts are mixed?” Conrad asked.
Ember flipped through the pages, showed what looked like a black sticky substance in a bucket, and explained, “That’s Black Goo. From the description I got, it’s a dangerous and contagious material that will corrupt anyone or anything that comes into its path, meaning engines too.”
P.T. Boomer nodded slowly as everyone asked more questions, wondering what else she had discovered as he noticed something.
It was an old, dark brown book with no title, just hiding underneath the stacks of books Ember had collected for study.
He reached over to the titleless book and carefully took it out of the stack, looking at it with confusion as he looked at its cover.
“Hey, Ember?” P.T. Boomer spoke, turning to Ember with a confused expression. “What’s this book?”
Ember looked over and noticed the book in P.T. Boomer’s hands, looking confused after seeing the titleless book in his hands.
“I never grabbed that book,” Ember responded, standing up from where she was sitting and over to him. “How did it get into my book pile?”
P.T. Boomer shrugged his shoulders after Ember asked before opening the book with Ember standing beside him, looking at the pages with him.
They soon came across the book’s first page, which had someone’s name on it, but it was blurred out because of the worn pages.
P.T. Boomer flipped to the next page, which had a written page with a sketch of a half-lion and half-human hybrid wearing a king’s uniform with pure yellow blond hair and light blue eyes on the other.
The page reads:
King Lucian is the Celestial Guardian of the Sun, Life, Protection, and Order, giving fair trials to anyone who has an unjustified life and guiding them to reincarnation.
He keeps everything balanced and has the touch to bring anything once dead back to life. He would give his blessing to anyone who has good in their hearts.
The legends say that King Lucian once brought an entire planet back to life by walking around the Earth for 80 days straight, returning everything that was once dead.
He studies the planet’s solar system and keeps stars to create constellations, keeping the balance scale perfectly leveled, or else Samael would take the chance to create chaos.
“Wow,” Ember remarked as she took the book from P.T. Boomer, who felt a little confused. “This book is about celestials!”
“What book?” Conrad asked, looking confused.
He noticed the book with the others as Ember flipped to the next page, showing what looked like another celestial, except half-wolf and half-human with jet-black hair and azure blue eyes.
The page beside it reads:
Samael is the Celestial Guardian of the Moon, Death, Destruction, and Chaos, bringing destruction and chaos to anyone he comes across and bringing ire to King Lucian.
He destroys anything in his path for ‘fun,’ as he claims, and enjoys seeing chaos among the many people that roam on planets.
The legends say that Samael once traveled through the Underworld out of boredom from staying on the surface, bringing chaos to the new land and charming many creatures with his crazy antics and neverending parties.
King Lucian tried to stop Samael’s antics for millions of years, but Samael would find his way around King Lucian’s rules, bending them to his will and creating more chaos than King Lucian anticipated.
“That sounds like one crazy celestial,” Sailor John remarked.
Ember nodded and flipped to the next page, showing what looked like a knight with golden armor, a headdress, short orange hair, a red cape, a sword, and golden yellow eyes, his face covered with battle scars with the symbol of the sun behind him.
The page written next to the picture reads:
Aelius is the Celestial of the Sun, Gold, and Life, protecting the sun and bringing life to anything on Earth, even protecting the cosmos from dangers that come from the darkness.
His right-hand man is King Lucian, who shares his powers with him to help spread his protection to Earth and the cosmos, bring life to different stars, and share information with people to help mankind.
Legends say that a Roman empire once attempted to fight against him because he was the most handsome of any human.
But Aelius victoriously won any battles against anyone who dared to fight against him, gaining his scars as a symbol of his victories.
“Wait, there are two sun celestials?” Bernie asked.
“No, there’s a guardian and the celestial,” Baz explained. “The guardian is the one who protects the celestial, and the celestial is the one who controls.”
“Exactly,” Ember nodded as she flipped the page to a picture of a beautiful white-haired woman with starlight white eyes and a beautiful sky-blue dress, and she had a star in her hands with a star-shaped symbol behind her.
The page written next to the picture reads:
Andromeda is the Celestial of the Stars, Philosopher, and Balance, protecting the stars, creating new constellations, and sharing the curiosity of the stars with people.
She has different kinds of guardians in her realm and stores many stars to spread through the night sky.
Andromeda keeps Aelius and Luna in line by keeping them from stepping out of their lines, reminding them of their jobs and purposes, and even giving them information about what is happening.
Legends say that Andromeda once brought a human into her realm to study the stars, and the human returned with pure white hair due to coming into contact with the stars.
Ember flipped the page after reading it and saw another celestial with pure jet-black hair with the ends ending in a midnight blue color.
She wore what looked like the uniform of a grim reaper, holding the scythe in both hands and a sand hourglass with the symbol of the moon behind her.
The written page reads:
Luna is the Celestial of the Moon, Death, and the Afterlife, bringing lost souls into the Afterlife to give them rest from spending time roaming on planets.
She spends time with Andromeda’s constellation guardians and keeps in check with Samuel, sometimes confused by the chaos Samuel has brought to certain world spots.
There have been rumors that Luna secretly goes to Earth to roam around, singing a song while using her scythe and sand hourglass and gently clinking them as a sign that she is coming.
Legends say whoever grabs Luna’s hourglass and rewinds the time will restart their time back to the beginning and be young again.
Many had attempted to do so by grabbing Luna’s hourglass, but no one had returned to tell how they managed to rewind it.
“Now there’s a death celestial?” Conrad worriedly asked. “How many death celestials are there?”
“Depending on the legends,” Ember explained before picking up a coffee cup and drinking it before placing it down. “There are millions that ranged from either parties, comedies, showers, and,” she paused and changed, “And other things that I want to say but will be censored.”
“Good idea,” Baz nodded as Bernie looked confused. “What’s the next page?”
Ember flipped the page before coming across a very worn-out page showing what looked like a clawed being with armor that had the appearance of a king, but the face was faded.
The written page reads:
The Nightmare King is the ruler of nightmares, bringing unpleasant dreams to people around him and coming out at night to terrorize unexpecting humans who dare step out into the night.
He enjoys scaring people and would continue terrorizing them until they fainted out of fear or never moved again.
The Nightmare King is very powerful during the night, but when daytime comes, he will hide in the darkness and wait until nighttime comes to return to his duties.
Legends say that Aelius, Andromeda, and Luna locked the Nightmare King away in a special temple to keep him from spreading fear among the people.
He is forever locked in that small temple with an enchanted seal, and if anyone unlocks the temple, terrible things will happen to the world.
Ember looked at the group with concern, mentioning the picture of the Nightmare King, and slowly asked, “Is this the person sending out those Nightmares across Sodor?”
“It must be,” P.T. Boomer nodded. “But that doesn’t make any sense. How would the Nightmare King still roam on Sodor if locked in a temple?”
“Then we got to ask Stephanie about this,” Ember pointed as she closed the book. “She has much more knowledge than we do and more experience too.”
“Wait a minute!” Baz exclaimed as he stepped in front of Ember. “Are you saying we want Stephanie’s knowledge of what is happening?”
“Yes,” Ember nodded. “If you guys are still thinking about ‘taking over Sodor,’” Ember mocked them, which caused some of them to blush with embarrassment. “You need her knowledge of what to dodge and what not to dodge. Sometimes you must learn from your enemies to know your surroundings.”
“‘N that be a bad idea, Ember,” Sailor John explained. “Haven’t ye forgotten that Stephanie be wit’ Fat Hatt?”
“It’s Sir Topham Hatt, mind you,” a voice interrupted, causing them all to flinch as they glanced over at who spoke. “And how did you all get into my library?”
The voice came from the Earl of Sodor, Sir Robert Norramby, who looked irritated with his arms crossed over his chest.
Ember perked up and responded honestly before the others could lie: “I snuck into your library to look at some things about what I had encountered, and I brought everyone with me to show what I had discovered.”
“I see,” Sir Robert Norramby nodded.
“How much did you overhear, though?” Ember asked.
“Not much,” Sir Robert Norramby responded. “But next time, use the front door to sneak into the library, okay? You left the window wide open.”
“Gah, I thought I had that closed!” Ember softly groaned before putting the book down. “But I will next time. Right now,” she said, turning to the others as she picked up her coffee and drank the rest, looking a little buzzed. “Let’s get these books back on the shelves and go on a trip!”
She continued chattering a little as she sorted through the books, and the others looked at each other as Conrad remarked, “Okay, no more caffeine for you.”
Chapter 41: Pat and Ted's Excellent Adventure
Summary:
Postman Pat and Ms. Goggins were discussing about travels, and something decided to take Ted on one.
Chapter Text
Postman Pat was collecting mail for his day at the post office and talked with Mrs. Goggins about travel since Pat mentioned the gifts they both brought from Italy.
Ted was in the office fixing a lightbulb and listening to their conversation, sometimes adding his thoughts and talking to them.
“Imagine going to Scotland?” Mrs. Goggins smiles. “It’s such a lovely country with fantastic history tales.”
“I rather think going to Mexico is grand,” Pat happily chirped. “They have amazing food and beautiful colors.”
“Oh, aye, Pat,” Mrs. Goggins nodded, picking up a stack of letters and handing them to Pat. “Even the spices there are fantastic!”
“I don’t know about the spices, Mrs. Goggins,” Pat chuckled as he placed the letters into his mailbag.
Ted finished fixing the lightbulb and climbed back down from the stool, and Pat turned to him, asking, “What do you think about traveling, Ted?”
“I don’t know,” Ted responded thoughtfully. “I have never traveled before, but I think staying here in Sodor, and Greendale is better because you have much to do here.”
“Suit yourself,” Pat nodded. “Well, best to be off.”
“Bye, Pat,” Mrs. Goggins waved, and Pat left the office with Ted following behind and carrying the stool with him.
Ted waved Pat goodbye as he waved back before stepping into his van with Jess inside and starting his morning run.
“Well,” Ted said to himself as he clapped his hands together, rubbing them. “It’s time for me to get back to me workshop to start with some inventions.”
He opened the door to his flatbed lorry, hopped inside, and closed the door, starting his lorry before heading to his workshop while humming a little tune.
Ted soon arrived at his workshop and parked in the garage, stepping out of his flatbed lorry as he took out metal items he had collected from Reg’s yard.
With the items, Ted headed into the workshop and devised a plan before working on creating whatever came into his head.
Ted took a piece of paper from a stack and started to draw out a plan with a pencil, mumbling to himself about which part went where and what to make.
There are usually times when Fireman Sam comes over to suggest some ideas whenever he has days off, but since it is the hottest part of the season, it has been rare.
Wallace is great too, but he has a new business to maintain again, as Ted rolls his eyes about Wallace’s knack for getting a business and something happening to said business.
Ted finished the first drawing of the blueprint on the piece of paper and nodded to himself, proud of the design he had made.
Besides the mess of pencil shavings on the ground, he had created it by sharpening his pencil with a portable sharpener.
Ted tsked himself about his mess before placing the pencil down and taking out his broom, beginning to sweep the pencil shavings from the ground and into a trashcan.
Once Ted was finished, he was about to turn to what he was doing when something paper-like on the ground caught his eye and caused him to look down.
“What’s this?” Ted bent down and picked it up, seeing that it was an old piece of paper with handwriting on it.
It was a small piece of paper like sticky notes, although it was old and worn out with some tears here and there, and the handwriting read: ‘Lackipo nikrif scrumpet leech.’
Ted squinted his eyes a little after reading the words before saying the words out loud, “‘Lackipo nikrif scrumpet leech?’”
He shrugged his shoulders after reading the words and placed the paper into his overall chest pocket, returning to what he was doing as he swept the floor.
But the thought of the sentence felt curious to him, thinking it was the start of a new language, so Ted repeated, “Lackipo nikrif scrumpet leech.”
The broom in his hand suddenly jerked forward, which caused him to exclaim, digging his heels into the ground as the broom started to move around.
“Whoa, whoa!” Ted exclaimed as he held onto the broom with both hands. “‘Ey! What’s happenin’?!”
The broom swerved to the side and jerked Ted around in a wild frenzy while Ted held on, thinking it was one of Norman’s pranks as he pulled back hard, but the broom yanked forward harder, which concluded that it was not one of Norman’s pranks.
The broom suddenly went up into the air, which caused Ted to yelp, gripping the broom tightly as he was whipped around in the workshop like a tornado.
Postman Pat soon arrived at Ted’s workshop and stepped out with his package but paused when he heard noises inside.
“Ted?” Pat called, confusedly approaching the door. “Ted, what’s going on in there?”
There was no response to his calls, so Pat placed Ted’s package underneath his arm and grabbed the garage handle, noticing it was unlocked.
“Ted?” Pat lifted the garage door open, and Ted whizzed out of the garage on top of a broom, shrieking as he had one arm and legs wrapped around it as he went into the sky with one hand on his hat.
Pat’s jaw dropped after seeing Ted riding a broom like a witch as the package he was carrying slipped out from under his arm to the ground, and Jess shook his head in confusion and shock at what he saw.
Pat soon snapped out of his shock and quickly returned to his van before screeching to a halt after realizing he had forgotten the package and returned to it.
He picked up the package and returned to his van, opening the door and hopping inside, with Jess following behind him.
“Hold on, Ted,” Pat called after his friend after sticking his head out of the window.
Then he started driving to chase after his friend on the broom, but someone a few miles away from Ted’s workshop perked up after witnessing Ted flying off on a broom.
“Oh, crap,” the child winced.
The child took out a pocket watch with a familiar flower design on the front and opened it before closing it and clicking it.
The child transformed into a falcon and took off, chasing after Postman Pat and Ted as the cat ran off into the meadow with a doll riding on the back.
People were walking down the city street while others were sitting at cafés when something whizzed by them in a blur, shouting, “Sorry! Pardon me! Excuse me!”
It was Ted, as he was now holding onto the broom in the correct position and was trying to dodge the people appearing in his way, sometimes shouting or moving away.
It was like something out of a chase scene from an action movie!
Ted gripped the broom with both hands and yanked it upward, causing him and the broom to go up and avoid a couple sitting near a table as the baby watched him soar into the air as he gave a “Yaaaaaaa-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooey!”
The knuckles of Ted’s hands were white as he gripped the broom, while the other was holding onto his hat, soaring higher and higher.
He moved up when he almost slid off the broom, and it suddenly tipped forward before pointing downward toward the ground.
Ted shrieked as he sped towards the ground and passed by LEGO people standing from their balconies, perking up after hearing his shriek before shrugging and returning to what they were doing.
Ted’s lips were flapping as he was heading toward the ground, and he remembered what he had done before, so Ted grabbed the broom with both hands and forced it up, barely missing the ground as he went back into the air.
He yelped when he nearly bumped into one of the Hero Factory Heroes as they avoided him by moving away, and he gave a “Sorry!” before exiting the city.
Ted quietly sighs a sigh of relief as he continues soaring through the air before realizing one of the planes is heading towards him.
He yelped and pushed the broom down as the airplane yelped after seeing him heading towards him, missing him as the airplane moved up.
“Sorry!” Ted apologized before yelping after seeing Gordon come out of a tunnel.
Gordon perked up after seeing Ted heading in his direction, and Ted was heading toward Gordon as he gave a yelp!
He panicked, trying to find a way to stop the broom from moving, and Gordon instantly shouted, “Turn, Ted!” and Ted tilted his body to the left.
Which caused him to move away from Gordon as he missed him by just inches, and Gordon watched him fly as he continued puffing down the line.
“Sorry!” Ted shouted as he disappeared into the distance.
Ted soon entered a thankfully empty field, but the broom started to lower toward the ground, and Ted started to worry.
So when he was towards the ground, Ted started running his legs as the broom was between his legs, feeling stupid for running like this but not wanting to get hurt.
The broom moved back into the air, and Ted stopped running, holding onto the broom as he soared and slowly began to relax.
It does not look that bad without all the chaos happening to him, as Ted looked at his surroundings.
Ted lifted his body slightly from the broom as he looked around before seeing Trevor appear with Farmer Cole and a stack of wood behind him, going down the same road Ted was.
Ted instantly pulled upward and missed the trucks of wood towing behind Trevor, even soaring over them without touching them.
Farmer Cole looked confused along with Trevor after witnessing Ted fly over them on top of a broom as Farmer Cole watched Ted.
Ted sighed after missing the wood but went head first into a stack of hay, coming out from the other end without the broom, comedically soaring through the air as he looked down, realizing the broom was not there as he yelped, and then colliding into the second haystack with only his legs sticking out.
Farmer Cole and Trevor winced simultaneously after watching Ted collide into the haystacks before watching Postman Pat’s van drive past them.
Postman Pat parked to the side after seeing Ted’s legs sticking out and instantly headed over to him, carrying the package with him before asking, “Ted? Ted, are you alright?”
“I’m fine,” Ted responded muffledly through the haystack as his legs squirmed a little. “But I’m stuck. Can you lend me a hand?”
Postman Pat placed the package down a few meters from where he was and returned to Ted, gripping his left leg and asking Farmer Cole as he approached him, “Help me help Ted out of this haystack.”
Farmer Cole nodded after Postman Pat asked and grabbed Ted’s other leg as Postman Pat counted, “One, two, three!”
They pulled together, and Ted slipped out of the haystack, landing on his bottom between Farmer Cole and Postman Pat.
Ted’s hair, mustache, and shirt were covered in hay, making him look almost like a scarecrow, and Pat giggled after seeing Ted’s face.
“Are you okay, Ted?” Pat asked, holding out a hand to Ted.
“I’m fine.” Ted nodded hoarsely as he stood up, brushing himself off the hay and out of his mustache. “Had me a scare with that unexpected flight.”
“Yes, but how?” Farmer Cole asked.
“That would be my mistake.” Postman Pat, Farmer Cole, and Ted looked around after hearing a female’s voice before looking at the rock wall and seeing a falcon sitting on top of it near Trevor, but they looked past the falcon.
“Where are you?” Ted asked.
“Are you talking to us, Trevor?” Farmer Cole asked.
“No, not me,” Trevor responded.
“Look at the falcon.” They looked back at the falcon as the falcon grinned and spoke as it placed a wing against its chest, “The whole fiasco is part of my mistake.”
All three looked confused and startled after seeing the falcon speak as Trevor asked, “When did hawks start speaking?!”
“Falcon, actually,” the falcon corrected. “There’s a difference, but the same family.”
The falcon reached for a collar around its neck and popped it off, transforming into a child with long blue hair and Caucasian skin sitting on the rock wall.
“Hello!” She happily chirped as she put a pocket watch into her blue jeans pocket. “It’s part of my magic.”
She hopped off the rock wall and stood before Postman Pat, Farmer Cole, and Ted, and Postman Pat asked, “So the magic part was your doing, Stephanie?”
“Yes, and it was an accident,” Stephanie nodded. “I found a book filled with ancient spells after noticing some were Latin, but I didn’t notice small papers in the book either. And that one was the one that slipped into his,” Stephanie mentioned to Ted. “Workshop.”
Ted reached into his pocket and took out the small paper, asking, “This one?”
“Yes, that one!” Stephanie nodded. “I’m very sorry for not arriving soon to tell you.”
“It’s fine,” Ted chuckled as he handed the piece of paper to her. “I had a terrifying but admittedly fun journey.”
Stephanie blushed a light blue after Ted remarked, confusing all three with the color shade, and Postman Pat remembered something.
“Oh, Ted, I forgot.” He turned around and picked up the package, handing it to Ted. “Your package arrived.”
“Thanks, Pat!” Ted smiled as he took the package from Pat. “Do you mind if I have a ride back to me workshop?”
“I don’t mind,” Pat nodded, hopping over the rock wall and helping Ted.
Stephanie and Farmer Cole did the same as Farmer Cole climbed onto Trevor, but Postman Pat’s van did not start.
“Oh, no!” Pat exclaimed after seeing the gauge was at ‘E.’ “I must’ve used up the petrol during the chase.”
“Can I help, Mr. Pat?” Stephanie suggested peering through the window.
She took her whistle from her garments, looked at the little gauge, and responded sheepishly, “Oh, wait. Maybe scratch that since most of the Dust is half empty.”
“Trevor is a little slow helping us get to our destinations, too,” Ted nodded. “If only we can-” an idea popped into his head as he snapped his fingers, saying, “Wait a moment! I’ve got an idea!”
He hopped out of Pat’s van and headed over to Trevor and Farmer Cole, asking, “Do you mind if I take one of these?”
“Go ahead,” Farmer Cole nodded.
Ted grabbed one of the sticks and walked back to Pat, handing the stick to him before heading to the haystacks as Farmer Cole drove away.
He gathered as much hay as possible and found his broom, returning with a handful of hay and a broom.
Looking at the broom in his hand, Ted made a handmade broom after opening his package, which contained a spool of thread.
He tied the bundle of hay to the wooden pole and tied a tight knot, making another in case that knot came undone.
“There we go,” Ted nodded before handing the broom to Pat, who looked confused before turning to Stephanie. “Do you have anythin’ to carry all the packages?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded before showing her bag, pausing after seeing Ted’s confused expression. “Oh, here.”
She reached inside with a hand and took out a massive book, saying, “It’s a magic bag that can carry heavy items.” She placed the book she took out into her bag, finishing, “Like that.”
“Perfect!” Ted nodded. “Hold the bag as Pat and I put the packages inside.”
Stephanie nodded and held the bag as Pat and Ted put the packages inside, as Stephanie could feel it getting heavy but not too heavy.
Once the last package was in the bag, Stephanie closed it and handed it to Pat, who slung it over his other shoulder while the other had his letters.
“Follow my lead, Pat,” Ted explained, and Pat nodded.
He held the broom between his legs as Pat followed, Jess hopped onto the front of the broom, and Stephanie took out her pocket watch from the pocket of her blue jeans, watching with curiosity.
Ted thought momentarily before remembering the incantation and speaking, “Lackipo nikrif scrumpet leech.”
And both Postman Pat and Ted’s brooms started to lift from the ground as Ted moved forward, and Pat awkwardly followed, but a little wobbly.
Stephanie smiled with amazement after watching Ted and Pat fly on brooms before tapping on the Zodiac Pocket Watch and transforming into her falcon form.
She flapped her wings and took off into the air, following Ted, who was flying smoothly, but Pat was a little wobbly behind.
Stephanie flew next to Ted as he reached up with a hand, placing it underneath Stephanie’s belly, as Pat wobbled next to him, watching Ted pat Stephanie’s stomach with a hand.
Ted moved his hand away after patting Stephanie’s belly as they soared, and Pat began placing packages down.
The first attempt was a little rocky, but he managed to get the package down without crashing, and the second followed as Ted headed over to his workshop.
Soon, all the packages were placed, and Postman Pat started with the letters, learning how to hover as Stephanie demonstrated her hovering ability.
Pat practiced a little hovering before handing out the letters at the right places, startling some and confusing others.
Once the last letter was handed out, Pat thanked Stephanie as he handed her bag to her, and she took it into her talons.
Stephanie nodded with gratitude before flying to the left as Pat headed towards the Greendale Post Office.
Mrs. Goggins was waiting inside her office when she saw Pat landing on a broom and looking back down, but her mind reversed on what she saw, and she looked up again as Pat stepped in, holding a broom in his hand.
“How did you fly here?” Mrs. Goggins asked, shaking her head with disbelief.
“That’s a long story to tell,” Pat chuckled as Jess wobbled in, looking a little dizzy but shaking himself to get back on track.
Chapter 42: In the Big Blue Sea
Summary:
Stephanie ventures to Sodor's beach and found many things.
Chapter Text
Stephanie walked towards the left side of the beach with Notches and Lucy on her shoulders, away from the people playing in the sand, heading towards the rocks where there were tide pools and a different part of the beach.
She was different from the type of person entering a crowd, so she headed towards the left part, where few people were around.
Stephanie switched her pants for loose black tights before arriving at the beach and paused when she reached the tide pools.
She sat on a log as Notches hopped off her shoulders and onto the log while Lucy rode his back, holding onto his collar like she was using reins.
Stephanie rolled her pants legs up to her knees, and there were scars trailing around her legs as Stephanie rolled the other one before popping her shoes and socks off.
Once her shoes and socks were off, Stephanie placed them into her bag and stepped into the sand, feeling the heat from it slightly, causing her to move up a little but place it back down.
Notches hopped off the log to follow after Stephanie, but when his paws hit the sand, he lifted one paw and shook it before shaking the other after taking a step forward.
Stephanie chuckled after seeing Notches shaking one paw after the other while following her and stepping onto a large rock from the sand, which acted like a path as Notches followed, shaking his back paw to get sand off and then the others.
She walked between the tide pools along the cliffside as the ocean waves gently splashed against the rocks, getting raindrops on them, but Stephanie was not bothered.
Stephanie peered inside one of the tidal pools and looked at the sea life inside them, along with the other things that had been swept up and left inside them.
Not wanting her sleeves to be soaking wet, Stephanie rolled them up to her forearms, which had more scars around them and showed some bones from underneath her flesh.
After rolling her sleeves, Stephanie peered back into the tidal pool, and the sea creatures disappeared when Stephanie poked her head over the ledge but slowly returned when she did not disturb the water or attempt to grab any of them.
Stephanie looked through the tidal pools with curiosity, wondering what was in them as she carefully searched around.
There were miniature crabs inside the tidal pools as Stephanie continued looking around, gently picking up a rock and glancing underneath before moving on to the next.
There were even small octopuses in some of the tidal pools as Stephanie continued walking through the small area, seeing barnacles coating the bottom with seaweed and small pools along the path.
Stephanie continued slowly walking through the path of tidal pools as Notches followed behind, avoiding the pools of ocean water to not get his paws wet.
They soon exited the tidal pool area and came across a large area covered with rocks that ranged from small to large.
Curious, Stephanie continued walking and looked at the rocks around her feet, sometimes pausing to bend down and look at some of them.
After bending down again, she noticed something among the rocks and picked it up, seeing that it looked like a rock but blended together to make a cross shape.
“Notches,” Stephanie spoke as Notches walked up to her, shaking a paw to get sand out from between his toes. “What type of rock is this?”
Notches looked and perked, exclaiming, “You found a fairy stone?!”
“What is a ‘fairy stone?’” Stephanie gently questioned.
“A fairy stone is when two rocks blend together to make a cross shape, which is the small rock in your hand, Stephanie,” Lucy explained excitedly. “There is a legend behind those types of stones, too.”
“What is the legend about?” Stephanie asked.
“It is said that long ago, fairies inhabited a specific, quiet, and remote region in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains,” Lucy explained, telling the legend as Stephanie listened to her. “The fairies roamed freely, enjoying the beauty and serenity of that enchanted place. One day, the fairies were playing in a sunny glade when an elfin messenger arrived from a faraway city bearing the sad news of Christ’s death.”
Stephanie perked up after Lucy mentioned ‘Christ,’ continuing to listen to Lucy as she continued telling the legend.
“When they heard the terrible details of the crucifixion, they wept,” Lucy explained. “As their tears fell to the earth, they crystallized into little stone crosses. Though the fairies have long since disappeared, the little stone crosses, known as ‘fairy stones,’ remain as mementos in that enchanted spot.”
Stephanie looked at the stone in her hand and asked, “How did they come here from the Blue Ridge Mountains?”
“Magic,” Lucy shrugged. “Some people here said that Sodor’s magic is related to your world’s magic, which brings strange beings from across the world here to spend time with others.”
“And it is considered lucky for someone to discover a fairy stone,” Notches added. “Sometimes it would be lucky to see a fairy appear before you, too.”
“Wow,” Stephanie said with amazement. “Then, would I be able to see a fairy since I found a fairy stone?”
“You could,” Lucy nodded. “It’s best to keep that fairy stone with you as a memento of your search.”
Stephanie nodded and placed her bag down but paused when she noticed something in the sand sticking out slightly.
She reached over with a hand and took it out, seeing it was a rock with a medium-sized hole in the middle.
“What about this one?” Stephanie asked, showing the rock to Notches and Lucy.
“That’s a hag stone!” Lucy exclaimed. “How are you so lucky?!”
“I don’t know,” Stephanie shrugged before looking at the hag stone. “What’s the legend behind the hag stone?”
“They are powerful talismans, Stephanie,” Notches explained. “If worn or carried, they can protect the wearer from curses, hexes, negative spirits, and harm. They can even prevent nightmares if strung over your bed or underneath your pillow.”
“And you can see Fae Folk and otherworldly entities if you peer through the hole,” Lucy explained. “But if one of them is broken, it has used its power to protect a life.”
Stephanie looked curiously at the hag stone in her hand, wondering how many she could find on the beach.
She smiled a little as she reached into her bag, took two small drawstring bags from inside, and opened them both.
Stephanie placed the hag stone into the first drawstring bag and the fairy stone into the other before collecting hag stones and fairy stones littered across the beach.
Notches and Lucy followed her, impressed at how Stephanie could find the stones easily as she continued collecting.
She paused from her collecting and gently brushed the sand away, taking out a beautiful azure blue gemstone.
Stephanie’s eyes sparkled with amazement after seeing the gemstone in her hand before reaching into her bag, taking out another drawstring bag, opening it, and placing the jewel inside.
She now has three drawstring bags in her hands and is collecting fairy stones, hag stones, and gemstones while Notches and Lucy follow behind.
Notches sometimes paused to shake the sand from between his toes, even avoiding the ocean water whenever Stephanie came near it to wash some stones off.
She even discovered petrified wood on the beach, using her magic to make the empty dimension a little bigger to put the wood inside.
Stephanie’s collecting stopped a little when she tripped over something and looked at what she had tripped over.
It was a somewhat emerging item from the sand, and Stephanie gently brushed the sand away, seeing it was a medium size gear.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked after seeing the gear. “I never saw this on a beach before.”
“Those usually appear on the beach occasionally,” Lucy explained. “People usually collect those things to take over to Reg since they litter.”
Stephanie looked back at the gear in her hands thoughtfully, carefully looking at it before thinking of how she would carry this large piece?
She flicked her hand, and her bracelet transformed into a paintbrush, and she drew a rectangle door in the air before opening it to an empty white dimension.
“Perfect!” Stephanie smiled before lifting the gear and putting it into the empty dimension.
She closed the door, and it disappeared into thin air as the paintbrush transformed into a bracelet and re-attached itself to her wrist.
She stood back up once the gear was placed in the empty dimension, brushing the sand off her body with her hands.
After the sand was brushed away, Stephanie continued her collection, finding scattered items and gemstones, hag stones, and fairy stones.
Some of the items looked broken, but Stephanie collected them and placed them in the empty dimension for safekeeping until she returned to them.
One of the items was a small, almost worn-out wooden box almost close to the cliffside, but Stephanie could not open it, even when she tried using her fingernails to squeeze in between the lids.
Choosing to keep this for later, Stephanie placed the small, almost worn-out wooden box into her bag instead of the empty dimension, feeling it was important.
Stephanie even discovers a bunch of sea glass and puts them into a fourth drawstring bag she took out of her bag.
But as she was about to look at the time, Stephanie paused when she noticed a group of fish staring back at her from a few feet away.
They were all bluefish, and they stared back at her instead of swimming away from her when she turned around to face them.
Why are they all staring at her?
Stephanie continued staring at the group of bluefish with confusion, and her curiosity grew as she took a step forward, the ocean water getting up to her ankles.
There was that calling that Stephanie kept feeling as she took another step forward, the bluefish still not swimming away from her.
She was about to take another step forward when she stopped after hearing Notches call, “Stephanie! Come back from the ocean! You’re going too far out.”
Stephanie snapped out of her daze and glanced over her shoulder, seeing Notches waiting for her on one of the rocks.
“Okay!” Stephanie called back.
She turned around to look at the bluefish but looked confused when she saw that the school of bluefish was all gone.
‘That was weird,’ Stephanie thought before returning to the beach.
As she returned to the beach, something massive appeared on the ocean’s surface before disappearing into the depths.
Stephanie stepped onto the sand and approached Notches as he gently scolded, “You shouldn’t be wandering out in the ocean. What would happen if something grabbed you or a wave dragged you out?”
“I’m sorry,” Stephanie apologized.
She paused a little, unsure how to explain that weird feeling, but finished, “I got myself curious.”
“It’s okay to be curious, Stephanie,” Lucy assured. “But you have to be careful whenever you become too curious.”
“I will,” Stephanie nodded after Lucy assured her before tying her drawstring bag and placing it into her bag. “Wait, what time is it?”
“We don’t know,” Notches responded. “We don’t have a watch with us.”
Stephanie felt worried as she looked around, seeing no one to ask or anybody around.
“I must’ve wandered too far from the beach,” Stephanie gently moaned after looking. “Maybe I could use the map to see if any stations are nearby.”
She reached into her bag and took the map out, opening it as she pointed at where she would be as Notches hopped onto her shoulder.
Stephanie trails her finger around the area around her, seeing a railroad going to a station called ‘Kirk Ronan.’
“Oh, good,” Stephanie sighed in relief as she folded the map and placed it into her bag. “Kirk Ronan is nearby.”
She began to head over to where the grass was when Lucy asked, “What about your shoes and socks, Stephanie?”
“My feet are still wet,” Stephanie responded, lifting one of them as sand stuck to the soles. “I can walk barefoot until they are dry.”
“Just be careful,” Notches warned.
Stephanie nodded and walked through the grass, avoiding coming near the train tracks as she silently noted which direction she was going.
She continued walking through the grass before finally arriving at the station, stepping onto the platform as she paused a little to get the grass and stuck sand off her feet.
“Hello!” After hearing a voice greet her, Stephanie perked up and looked over, seeing a Glasgow and South Western Class 14 Tank Engine approach the station.
The engine was painted in Cerulean blue with black and yellow lining, with the initials ‘N.W.R.’ painted on the sides of the tanks with the number fifty, and even nameplates on the sides read ‘Matthew.’
“Hello!” Stephanie greeted him back with a smile on her face.
The engine stopped at the platform and asked, “What are you doing here yourself?”
“I first went to the beach,” Stephanie explained to the engine. “And I collected many things from there before arriving here to see the time.”
She looked up at the station’s clock as it read ‘10:43.’
Stephanie nodded, remarking as she turned back to Matthew, “Perfect timing. I was worried about being late for lunch with Dowager Hatt.”
“You know Dowager Hatt?” the engine asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Sir Topham Hatt, Dowager Hatt, and Lady Hatt are letting me stay at the Hatt mansion.”
Stephanie paused and added, “It might be a huge story to explain why too.”
The engine chuckled after Stephanie added, asking, “What is your name?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie smiled before pointing at Notches and Lucy. “This is Notches and Lucy.”
“You’re Stephanie?” The engine perked.
Stephanie nodded, and he remarked, “Terrence was not joking.”
“Were you suspecting he was telling a tall tale?” Stephanie asked.
“Somewhat,” the engine nodded. “Terrence usually gossips about what he hears from other people and tells it to us, which sometimes either goes the other way or is true.”
Stephanie gives a gentle hum of interest before asking, “May I ask what your name is?”
“Oh, where are my manners?” The engine chuckled. “My name is Matthew. But you can call me Matt if you want.”
“Pleased to meet you, Matt.” Stephanie smiled. “Do you mind if I stay here until I catch a train to my destination?”
“Of course!” Matthew nodded before noticing her bare feet. “Why on earth are you walking around barefoot?”
“I got them wet while walking through the water, and they got covered in sand,” Stephanie responded. “I didn’t want to put my shoes or socks on because it would feel weird to have sand in them.”
“Good point,” Matthew nodded before realizing. “Wait, did you walk all the way here?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded.
“How?” Matthew exclaimed. “Doesn’t it hurt?”
“How can you puff around with rocks on the line?” Stephanie asked with a gentle shrug of her shoulders. “Doesn’t that hurt?”
Matthew opened his mouth to respond but closed it as he could not think of a response that would answer Stephanie’s question.
“Good point,” he nodded before an idea flew into his funnel. “Do you mind if I introduce you to the others?”
“Sure!” Stephanie smiled before pausing and asking, “Erm, can I ride your buffers? It will hurt with the coal and such in the cab.”
“Go right ahead,” Matthew responded. “Just be careful.”
Stephanie nodded and carefully climbed onto Matthew’s buffer, sitting beside his face as her legs dangled.
Matthew whistled his whistle and started moving forward, being careful with Stephanie on his buffers as she stayed put.
He soon arrived at the shunting yard, and Stephanie saw more engines and coaches.
The first engine was a steam locomotive with the basis of a London and South Western T9, painted in a forest green color with black and yellow livery with the letters ‘N.W.R.’ painted on her tender and the number fifty-one on her cab.
Next to the steam locomotive were the LBSCR coaches painted in purple with names painted on their sides in yellow that read, ‘Isabelle,’ ‘Kirsty,’ and ‘Daniel.’
The last engine was another steam locomotive with the basis of a BR Standard 4 Replica, and they are painted in Burgundy red livery with yellow lining with the number seventy-two painted on each side of their cab and ‘N.W.R.’ painted on each side of their tender in white with the same lining.
They all perked up after seeing Matthew appear with Stephanie sitting on his buffers and the engine in green beaming, cheerfully greeting, “Hi Mattie!”
“Hello, Amy!” Matthew smiled. “Everyone, this is Stephanie, the kid Terrence mentioned.”
Stephanie became shy at the eyes staring at her, saying with a wave of her hand, “Hello,” while her ears gently flicked up and down nervously.
There was a moment of staring as Stephanie looked at the group worriedly, her ears flicking nervously.
Suddenly, Amy and two of the coaches squealed with delight, which surprised Matthew and Stephanie with their reactions.
“Oh my gosh~!” The coach named ‘Isabelle’ squealed. “She’s so cute!”
“Look at her hair!” Amy exclaimed. “It’s blue like the sky!”
“She’s so small, too!” The second coach, ‘Kirsty,’ nodded.
“What do you think about it, Daniel?” Isabelle asked.
“She is cute,” the third coach, ‘Daniel,’ nodded.
Matthew chuckled at their reactions and remarked, “You’re all acting like you all saw a puppy.”
“She’s cute, Mattie!” Amy exclaimed. “She looks so much different from the other children too!”
Stephanie’s cheeks blushed blue from the remark, and Matthew chuckled, saying, “Amy, Isabelle, Kirsty, and Daniel seemed to like you.”
“Mattie, look at her cheeks!” Amy softly squealed. “They’re turning blue like her hair!”
Stephanie blushed more into a somewhat bluer color as the tips of her ears were blue too, and her ears flicked slightly.
“How is she doing that?” the Burgundy steam locomotive asked. “Her ears are moving too!”
Stephanie flinched after Isabelle mentioned her ears and reached up to them, covering them as they continued to flick slightly.
“Aw, don’t be like that,” Isabelle chuckled. “We like your ears.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up, removing her hands from her ears as her blush faded.
“Yes,” all five nodded.
“Th-Thank you,” Stephanie stammered slightly, taken aback by their positivity and overall kindness.
She then turned to the Burgundy steam locomotive and asked, “I didn’t know your name.”
“I’m Isaac,” the Burgundy steam locomotive answered.
“What’s going on?” a gruff voice asked. “What’s with all this chatter?”
Everyone looked at who asked, and a steam locomotive appeared with the basis of a Hudswell and Clark MSC 0-6-0T.
The livery was pure black with an old gold-yellow lining, with fifty-two painted on each side of their bunker and ‘N.W.R.’ painted on each side of their tanks in white with the same lining.
Said steam locomotive noticed Stephanie and asked, “Matthew, why are you bringing a child here?”
“I brought her here to kill some time before the next train arrives,” Matthew explained.
“A railroad is no place for a child to play!” the steam locomotive argued.
Stephanie huffed indignantly and put her hands on her hips, responding, “Well, some people will always have something to say and nothing to contribute.”
The group instantly started chuckling as the steam locomotive frowned with a huff, feeling a little embarrassed and angry that he had been pointed out by a child.
“Don’t pay any attention to Darren,” Amy softly assured. “He’s just a grump in a shed.”
“I’m right here, you know,” Darren frowned as Amy glared at him.
“It’s okay,” Stephanie chuckled, not wanting the two engines to begin arguing. “I’ve seen how mad Duncan is, so he doesn’t bother me.”
Darren huffed again after Stephanie assured Amy, and Matthew asked, “What were you doing on the beach, Stephanie?”
“I was roaming around to see what was on the beach,” Stephanie happily chirped before reaching over to her bag. “And I found many things while walking on the beach.”
She took out the drawstring bags and opened one, reaching inside and taking out a small handful of sea glass.
Matthew went a little closer so the engines could look at them better, and Darren did the same, knowing he would squint if he stayed in one spot.
“Oooh~!” Amy remarked.
“What is that in your hand, Stephanie?” Isabelle asked.
“It’s sea glass,” Stephanie answered. “If someone tosses glass into the ocean, the ocean’s current turns it into these types of pebbles or shapes, turning it into sea glass.”
“Wow!” Kirsty remarked.
“You collect a bunch of glass people throw in the ocean?” Darren asked with an unamused tone in his voice. “What do you do with a bunch of glass?”
“Refurbish it!” Stephanie smiled. “People who find sea glass can turn them into jewelry for people or carve them, too!”
“You can do that?” Isaac asked.
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded with a smile and placed the sea glass into her drawstring bag. “But that’s not all that I discovered.”
She put the drawstring bag away before taking out the second one and opening it, taking out a small handful of fairy stones from inside and showing them to the group.
“What’s that?” Isabelle asked.
“Fairy stones,” Stephanie smiled.
“What are fairy stones?” Isaac curiously asked.
“Fairy stones are two stones wedged together to make this cross shape or even an x shape,” Stephanie explained as she picked up one of the fairy stones and used it as a demonstration. “There is a legend behind these types of stones too!”
“What’s the legend?” Amy asked.
“Long, long ago,” Stephanie began with a smile. “Fairies inhabited a specific, quiet, and remote region in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains. The fairies roamed freely, enjoying the beauty and serenity of that enchanted place.”
The engines listened to Stephanie tell the legend with curiosity as she continued the legend while sitting comfortably on Matthew’s buffer.
“One day, the fairies were playing in a sunny glade when an elfin messenger arrived from a faraway city bearing the sad news of Christ’s death.” Stephanie continued. “When they heard the terrible details of the crucifixion, they wept. As their tears fell to the earth, they crystallized into little stone crosses. Though the fairies have long since disappeared, the little stone crosses, known as ‘fairy stones,’ remain as mementos in that enchanted spot.”
“But isn’t it rude to take them?” Kirsty worriedly asked.
“Not really,” Stephanie softly assured. “They are considered protectors to keep their owner from illness, accidents, and even a witch’s curse.”
“Wow!” the engines perked as Darren silently scoffed in the background with a roll of his eyes.
Stephanie put the fairy stones away before taking out another drawstring bag and opening it, taking out a gemstone from it, which caused the engines’ eyes to pop wide.
“There were even gemstones on the beach too!” Stephanie happily chirped.
“There are gemstones on the beach?!” Amy exclaimed, and Stephanie nodded. “Shut the front door! That’s incredible!”
“I know, right?!” Stephanie exclaimed with a smile. “There are so many items on the beach that I have ideas about what to do with them!”
“You are going to make jewelry from the things you made?” Kirsty asked, and Stephanie nodded. “Isn’t it hard for a child?”
“Nope,” Stephanie said, shaking her head. “I’ve carved a shelf to keep everything organized, so I know how to make jewelry.”
Everyone looked surprised and confused at Stephanie’s response as she put the gemstone away and put it into her bag.
“What about your doll?” Amy asked.
“Who, Lucy?” Stephanie asked, looking at Lucy, who looked back at her in response. “I didn’t make her, and she doesn’t belong to me.”
“She doesn’t?” Daniel asked.
“No, I don’t,” Lucy responded, agreeing.
Everyone flinched after Lucy spoke, and Stephanie gently scooped her up in her hands as Notches climbed into her lap and curled into a ball.
“She’s my helper and teacher,” Stephanie explained. “I usually take her to learn a little about the zodiacs and magical items.”
“Yes,” Lucy nodded. “And I am not a doll for anyone to play with.”
“W-We’re sorry!” Kirsty apologized. “We thought you were Stephanie’s doll.”
“It’s okay!” Stephanie chuckles. “I thought she was too when I first saw her, but I was instantly proven wrong after she introduced herself.”
Lucy looked at Stephanie with slight confusion, giving her a silent ‘sorry’ expression as Matthew chuckled with amusement.
“So, where did you come from, Stephanie?” Isabelle asked.
“I came from Shining Time,” Stephanie answered.
“Can’t you return to Shining Time?” Darren asked.
Stephanie’s face saddened a little after Darren asked, responding with a somewhat saddened but cold tone, “I can’t go back.”
Matthew perked up after noticing the tone shift in Stephanie’s voice, deciding to change the subject while giving Darren a slight side eye, “Um, how about a different subject? What do you like about Sodor, then?”
And Stephanie started talking about every detail about Sodor itself, telling them of the interesting things she discovered.
It ranged from learning about the history of Sodor with Cleo, Romeo’s younger sister, and Sir Robert Norramby, to finding them physically by getting purposely lost to look around.
The engines listened to Stephanie tell them the details of Sodor, even the cities she had gone to, and were planning to look around further to learn more.
Darren was a little irritated at how long the conversation was and wanted everyone to start working, but how Stephanie explained it seemed to intrigue him more.
Just as Stephanie finished one of her ideas of where to go next with the help of Amy, Isabelle, Kirsty, and Daniel, she perked up when she heard Gordon’s whistle as he approached the station.
“Ooh, that must be my stop!” Stephanie exclaimed before pausing as she looked down at her bare feet and quickly rubbed the sand off.
She reached into her bag and quickly removed her shoes, putting them on without the socks before hopping off Matthew’s buffer.
Stephanie turned around to Lucy and Notches, allowing Notches to climb onto her shoulder along with Lucy.
“I’ll see you all sometime later!” Stephanie called before quickly hopping onto the platform.
They all whistled in response before returning to what they were doing as Stephanie approached Gordon.
She paused a little as she looked up and down at the grand engine, including the coaches behind him, with a thoughtful expression.
“What’s wrong?” Lucy asked.
“I don’t know how to ride a coach,” Stephanie responded with slight shame.
Gordon overheard Stephanie’s sheepishness and glanced from the corner of his eye, deciding to help the young child.
“Do you mind if I could help?” Gordon asked, and Stephanie looked at him.
Romeo looked at Gordon with confusion but decided to watch what he was doing as he watched the same girl appear.
“Please do.” Stephanie nodded with a soft smile as she approached him. “Can you teach me, Mr. Gordon?”
He chuckled at Stephanie’s politeness and said, “You can just call me Gordon, Stephanie. Now, to start, all you have to do is board one of my coaches, have a seat, and enjoy the ride.”
“Really?” Stephanie softly murmured with curiosity.
“Really, really,” Romeo nodded. “It may not be much, but it’s a ride you don’t want to miss.”
Stephanie smiled after Romeo nodded and thanked Gordon and Romeo, “Thank you, Gordon and Romeo.”
Gordon was taken aback by Stephanie’s thanks and cleared his throat, trying to keep his composure a little but being somewhat softened.
Stephanie entered the first coach behind Gordon and sat down, still a little nervous about what would happen as she listened to people’s chatter and baggage rummage.
It was not as crowded as she thought, but Stephanie was still worried about the next step.
But she prepared herself for what could happen—even at the station where she was supposed to depart.
Stephanie took a slow and deep breath to calm herself down, silently reminding herself that the station she wanted was Tidmouth, where Sir Topham Hatt would be.
For Gordon, he was also worried about Stephanie, knowing this was her true ride in coaches.
She had been in his cab once but never in a coach before, which made the grand engine nervous for her.
It was strange, as much as Gordon agreed, but he did not want Stephanie to be afraid.
A little proud to give her the best first ride.
So once everyone was seated and the doors closed, the guard blew his whistle and waved his green flag, and Gordon whistled, taking off.
Stephanie was slightly startled when Gordon started moving, but she silently reminded herself that riding in his cab was like riding.
Gordon continued puffing with his coaches behind him, clicking and clacking down the line before going up his famous hill.
With pride, Gordon reached the top and went downhill, calling out, “Express coming through!” as he descended the line.
Stephanie enjoyed the ride, the little bumps, the peace and quiet, and even hearing Gordon call out, ‘Express coming through!’
Gordon approached different stations and stopped before them at the arrival time, waiting for his passengers to board before continuing off.
Stephanie enjoyed the peaceful ride, feeling like she was in a moving hammock as she looked out the window, watching the scenery of Sodor pass by.
Notches curled into her lap and purred as Stephanie patted him, scratching underneath his chin as Lucy sat on her shoulder.
The ride continued for a few minutes before finally arriving at Tidmouth, and Stephanie perked up after seeing Sir Topham Hatt stepping out.
The guards opened the door, and Stephanie stepped out, catching the eye of Sir Topham Hatt.
“Ah, Stephanie!” Sir Topham Hatt smiled and waved hello. “There you are! You just arrived at the perfect time!”
“Thank you, sir,” Stephanie said before pausing. “Excuse me for a moment.”
She turned to Gordon and said, bowing slightly to him, “Thank you for helping me, Gordon.”
Gordon blushed a little after Stephanie thanked him but smiled proudly and responded, “You’re welcome, Stephanie.”
Stephanie giggled before following Sir Topham Hatt to his car and talking to him about what she had found and her trip.
Romeo stuck his head out from Gordon’s cab and asked with a small smile, “Did you enjoy helping Stephanie?”
“Yes, I did,” Gordon nodded. “Maybe she is not all that bad after all.”
Deep down in Gordon, he had a lingering feeling he wanted to meet Stephanie more but had doubts about it.
He pushed all that to the side for later as the guard’s whistle blew, and he whistled, taking off with his passengers to continue his round.
Chapter 43: Something Lost, Something Found
Summary:
Stephanie is sorting through what she had discovered while a group go find something lost.
Chapter Text
Stephanie was now in the ‘dimension’ room she had opened, looking through the items she had collected, cleaning them off from sand, and examining them.
Notches and Lucy decided to take a break together in her room, and Stephanie opened the door to allow them to rest on her bed as she returned to her collection.
Some items were damaged from rusting or years of being destroyed, so Stephanie put them in a pile on the left side to repair later.
Others were either rusty or had some dents littering the cover, so she placed those to the right for refurbishment.
Strangely, most of the items she discovered were bullet casings after she picked up one of them from her pile, looking a little bewildered.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked as she looked at the bullet casing in her hand. “How did this get into the pile?”
She continued to look at the bullet casing and noticed the date at the bottom, removing some of the sand as it read ‘1939.’
“A World War Ⅱ bullet casing?” Stephanie muttered with curiosity as she looked at the bullet casing. “Sodor had World War Ⅱ?”
She put the bullet casing in front of her and took out a book from her bag with the title on the front, ‘Sodor’s Greatest History.’
Stephanie sat down comfortably from where she was and flipped through some pages before stopping at a chapter titled ‘The Great Wars.’
The chapter tells about Sodor’s greatest wars throughout history, from King Godred MacHarold to World Wars Ⅰ and Ⅱ attacks.
“That makes sense,” Stephanie softly remarked after reading the whole chapter, moving the bookmark to the page of the next chapter. “I should write this down sometime.”
She put the book back into her bag and started to collect the bullet casings, seeing there was much more than she had intentionally collected.
“Blimey!” Stephanie softly huffed as she collected the hundredth bullet casing, now putting it into a bucket. “How many are in here?!”
Stephanie was halfway through collecting when she looked at the bucket in her hand and saw it was full and getting too heavy to carry.
“Okay,” Stephanie muttered as she looked around. “Where would I put this?”
She saw a small space and walked over, placing the bucket down before picking up another, pausing after seeing the bottom had a hole through it.
Stephanie put the bucket to the side and picked up another, which had another hole, except it was on the side of the bucket instead.
She huffed slightly after seeing the two destroyed buckets and placed them down, thinking of what else could be used to hold all the bullet casings.
But then she remembered the song ‘Jinxed’ and the music video where the titular character, Jinx, was in a tub filled with bullet casings.
Stephanie snapped her fingers after the idea popped into her head and searched around the pile, finally finding a large old tub.
She grabbed the side of the tub and used her strength to drag it backward but struggled at first until the second pull finally allowed her to tug it back.
Stephanie yelped after the tub suddenly moved, toppled backward, landed on her bottom, and winced after the impact against the ground.
…Then she realized she had pulled the tub from a small pile of items.
Stephanie slowly pushed herself onto her feet and grabbed the side of the tub, using her strength again, and the tub moved forward.
She did it again, pulling it as she led it towards the bucket of bullet casings, and stopped, removing her hands from the ledge.
“How strong am I?!” Stephanie exclaimed, looking down at her hands. “I didn’t even use the Taurus Zodiac either!”
She paused after exclaiming and wondered, glancing over to the bucket filled with bullet casings, knowing it was heavy for her.
But with a lingering feeling, Stephanie reached down to the bucket of bullet casings and lifted it, successfully lifting it without straining.
She was startled when she nearly toppled backward from the lack of weight, but Stephanie kept herself upright as she held the bucket’s handle.
Stephanie moved the bucket up and down, noticing it felt light in her hands whenever she moved it around.
But it was super heavy when she carried it before the tub unless she accidentally discovered something about herself.
Stephanie walked over to the tub and dumped the bucket of bullet casings into it before continuing her search for bullet casings.
It was soon full and had that same heavy weight in Stephanie’s hands, but it was light whenever she added more bullet casings to them.
Curious, Stephanie glanced around her surroundings and saw another bucket, so she picked it up and checked for holes before filling that one with more bullet casings.
After that bucket was filled, Stephanie took the two buckets with her to head over to the tub of bullet casings, impressed at how she could easily carry them.
Stephanie filled the tub with the bullet casings and continued lifting heavy objects to sweep some bullet casings out from underneath using a broom.
Stephanie mended the broom with some screws and an extra brush to make it easier to sweep more debris.
The tub was soon full of bullet casings, and it was the last bucket of bullet casings, and Stephanie nodded with a sigh.
“I think that is the last bullet casing,” Stephanie sighed. “I’ll return to this tub later to look at the dates.”
But then she paused after remembering she had discovered multiple screws all over the place, reminding herself, “Maybe I should find another tub to fill them with screws and such.”
It hurt a little whenever Stephanie stepped onto one of the screws with her shoes, despite the lack of socks, but she was glad she did not walk around barefoot, or else it would hurt with all the nails and screws lying around.
So Stephanie started gathering all the nails and screws using the broom and dustbin, putting screws into one bucket and the nails into the other.
Stephanie found two more tubs to help her put the screws and nails inside, dumping the buckets filled with either screws or nails.
She paused in her collecting and was panting slightly, reminding herself it would take her years to sort through all this.
But remembering the Gemini Zodiac she had unlocked, Stephanie reached into her blue jeans pocket and took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
She turned the pocket watch’s arms to the symbol of the Gemini and pressed the crown, transforming into her Gemini Zodiac.
“Okay,” Stephanie gently muttered. “Let’s do a little practice.”
She focused on her powers, and her body split into two, holding each other’s hands before releasing, and the light-haired Stephanie smiled.
“Okay!” the light blue-haired Stephanie nodded. “Let’s do it again!”
The dark blue hair Stephanie silently nodded, and they both focused, splitting into four as they released their hands.
The two first Stephanies picked up the buckets and all started to wander around, collecting items from different piles and putting them into different ones.
Then more started following the others as the Stephanies split, creating based on her personality, and their appearances are all based on the personality they came from.
One was curious and would ask questions, ranging from ‘Why is that one covered with holes?’ to ‘How long is this?’ or ‘What’s that?’
One was a drill sergeant wearing an army general uniform with a whistle in her hand, blowing it while pointing in different directions to lead the Stephanies in the right direction.
Others would be something the drill sergeant Stephanie would struggle with since they are either distracted, too angry, hungry, or… something terrifying.
But the Stephanies would continue going around, collecting items and sorting them by looking at the details before handing them to the others.
There were some moments where some of the Stephanies would use Dusts to help them transport some items around but only spend a little from accidentally emptying the Dust Whistle.
Soon the sorting was finished, and all the Stephanies gathered, looking at their success in different piles.
“We did it!” A very light-blue-haired Stephanie cheered.
“Affirmative!” drill sergeant Stephanie nodded. “Now, let us return to normal and decide what to do!”
The other Stephanies nodded in agreement and huddled together, focusing as they all fused back together into one Stephanie, and she sighed.
She reached up to her neck and snapped it off, returning to normal as the pendant transformed into the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
Stephanie put the Zodiac Pocket Watch into her blue jeans pocket and entered the gigantic pile of sorted-out items, looking at them thoughtfully.
Remembering her upgraded phone, Stephanie reached into her other pocket and took it out, turning it on before turning to the website on Google Chrome.
“Huh,” Stephanie gently remarked. “The Wi-Fi does work well while inside the pocket dimension. Cool.”
Stephanie’s curiosity about the internet grew, and she always wanted to know what the website held.
She could not access it because of the foster parents, but since they were not here, why not browse through ideas?
So Stephanie turned to Pinterest to look for ideas, knowing that it was the first step in helping her make ideas of what she could make.
Stephanie found many interesting ideas as she continued searching through Pinterest, ranging from using the metal to melting it into different items.
Her curiosity continued growing as she looked more and more through Pinterest before something glowed from her bag.
Stephanie turned away from her phone and over to her bag, seeing the glowing light before it disappeared after a minute.
She turns her phone off after exiting Pinterest and crawls over to her bag, picks it up, and places it in front of her.
Stephanie opened her bag and saw scrolls inside it with the same symbol as the scrolls inside the trunk she had found.
“Where did these scrolls come from?” Stephanie muttered in confusion.
She reached inside and removed one of the scrolls, removing the seal before looking at what the scroll read.
The scrolls had what looked like a diagram of a key with other pictures of melting metal, pouring it into the mold, removing the mold after it hardened, refurbishing it, and then…
Stephanie looked confused after noticing the last picture was of the key but with a book with random faint symbols.
Does the last picture mean enchantment?
Stephanie pushed her glasses into place with a confused expression, looking at the words written on the scroll, but they were all somewhat worn out, and the gemstone on her staff did not translate them for her.
Maybe the letters were too worn out for the crystal to attempt to translate them for her to read.
She sighed and put her magic staff away, flicking her wrist, which transformed into a bracelet around her wrist, and looking at the pictures thoughtfully.
What if she followed what the picture said instead of having to read the letters?
“This could work,” Stephanie nodded, pushing her glasses into place.
She looked at the huge tub of brass and smiled, deciding to use half of the brass to make keys but needing some kind of mold to make the keys first.
So she turned to her phone for ideas for making keys, sitting in the middle of the scrap pile dimension while searching through Pinterest.
Ember excitedly walked through the forest as she searched for something, holding what looked like the map of Sodor in her hands.
“Ember, slow down!” P.T. Boomer called from behind, struggling to catch up. “You’re going to trip over something!”
“But we’re nearly at the temple!” Ember called after stopping and turning to the others. “We’re just a few meters away from it.”
Conrad groans after Ember points and complains, “Can’t whoever created the temple make it near somewhere where we can get to it without having to walk?”
“Quit complaining.” Ember huffed. “You can’t be a couch potato with all this.” She prodded his middle with a finger, causing him to blush and wrap his arms around it. “Growing on you.”
Some of the group giggled, and Conrad glared at them, and they stopped giggling after Conrad glared at them.
Diesel 10 and Diesel arrived with the others, and they both were in their human forms, and Diesel bent over, panting as he had his hands on his knees.
“Is everyone here?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“Not everyone,” Diesel panted.
“Who’s behind?” Ember asked.
“Mine,” Baz answered, looking over his shoulder.
Bernie slowly joined the group as Baz watched him before sitting on the ground and panting with sweat on his face.
Ember turned back to the front and moved some branches, seeing a massive temple in the distance with vines growing on it, but it looked destroyed, like something gigantic had stepped out of it.
“Holy schnikes,” Ember remarked as the others looked. “Is that the temple of the Nightmare King?”
They looked around the temple as Ember stepped inside, seeing that the structure was completely destroyed and claw marks were across the walls.
P.T. Boomer poked his head inside and saw Ember looking around at the claw marks all over the walls and the destroyed items.
“Hey, guys?” Ember and P.T. Boomer perked up after hearing Diesel 10 call and headed over to where he was. “You’ve got to come and see this.”
They approached where he was, standing in front of the temple’s wall, and Pinchy held up some vines, and the walls were carved with runes decorating the walls on the rocks as if they were etched inside.
“What do you think these symbols mean?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Those are runes!” Ember pointed before P.T. Boomer could answer. “Viking mages carve runes into stones to protect homes or keep something dangerous inside, usually caves or temples, like this one!”
“Are you saying that this Nightmare King you mentioned and read about in the book is from the Viking era?” Diesel asked.
“Somewhat?” Ember shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. I can’t tell because this temple was already destroyed, and something was already out too.”
As the group talked, something sneaked through the bushes, and they observed the group before approaching one of them.
The stranger slowly approached the unexpected group and lifted something up, pointing it directly at one of their backs, causing that one to freeze.
“Don’t move an inch.” The group stopped talking after hearing someone’s voice.
They looked over and saw a man who stood on their hips, wearing a red uniform with a helmet on his head and holding a rifle.
More appeared from the bushes, and the group instantly put their arms up, knowing it was dangerous to attempt to fight back.
They surrounded the group before a voice commanded them, “Halt!” The armed men stopped, moving back a little.
From the shadows came another man with short, dark brown hair, a square nose, cubic ears, and a scarred left eye.
He wears a Black uniform with red pauldrons and the insignia of a Navy Lieutenant, and his belt, cap, and above his top left pocket have a symbol, which Sailor John perked up after seeing the insignias.
“Who are you all?” The Lieutenant asked. “How did you all get so near my base?”
“We didn’t mean t’, Lieutenant,” Sailor John responded, causing the others to look at him. “We were investigin’ this temple wit’ Ember.” He mentioned Ember with a hand as she sheepishly smiled.
The Lieutenant’s frown lightened a little after Sailor John explained and said, “You were just investigating?”
“Yes,” Ember nodded. “We have no reason to trespass on your property, mis-” Sailor John gently nudged her, and she corrected herself, “Lieutenant, lieutenant, sorry.”
“I see,” the Lieutenant nodded. “Please explain why you are investigating this temple.”
Ember stepped forward from the group and said, “It’s a long story, but do I have permission to ask questions?”
“Yes, you do,” the Lieutenant nodded.
“Okay.” Ember nodded. “Have you heard about a young girl named ‘Stephanie’ with pointed ears and straight blue hair?”
“Yes, I do,” the Lieutenant nodded.
“She mentioned Sodor’s history connected to Dust,” Ember explained. “And I was in Ulfstead Castle’s library looking at the examples of the Dust after witnessing her use of magic, though there were vague results. I instead stumbled across a book about celestials and one about a Nightmare King,” she mentioned to the temple, “Thus coming here to inspect it.”
The Lieutenant looked thoughtful before asking, “What does this ‘Dust’ look like?”
Ember excitedly made the ‘one-minute’ gesture before turning to P.T. Boomer’s bag, reaching inside as he looked confused and slightly irritated.
She rummaged through it before taking out the Gold Dust and showing it to the Lieutenant as he took it from her, inspecting it.
“This is Gold Dust,” Ember explained. “It’s the same one that continued to repeat through history about its use of magic, along with others who use it.”
The Lieutenant stared thoughtfully at the crystal in his hand, having an expression that silently said he had seen this type of crystal before.
“How many did this Stephanie discover?” The Lieutenant asked.
“Diesel 10 knows some of the Dusts she used, Lieutenant,” Sailor John responded before looking at Diesel 10.
“Yeah,” Diesel 10 nodded as the Lieutenant looked confused. “She used some brown Dust, and I discovered another gold-colored Dust.”
“You found one?!” Ember exclaimed. “Why didn’t you tell us?!”
“I was exhausted!” Diesel 10 responded. “I just realized that using more Dust does take a lot of energy from you.”
“Ahem!” the Lieutenant cleared his throat, causing the group to glance at him. “I now understand what you all are doing, but I am more curious about these Dusts you mentioned and their history. I am interested in learning about this.”
“Really?” Ember asked. “You’re interested.”
“I am,” the Lieutenant nodded. “May you all come with me? I would rather have this conversation in my office, as there are ears around here.”
The group looked at each other before following the Lieutenant, and one of the armed guys said, “Just be prepared. I think he’s planning on something.”
“To do what?” Ember quietly asked, kneeling a little.
“I don’t know,” the armed man shrugged. “A new battle strategy towards the opposing team? It really depends on this guy.”
Now Ember started to worry about trusting this Lieutenant, realizing she had spilled a lot of information about the Dusts to him without knowing he was dangerous.
So they needed to prepare themselves for what he could plan to use the Dusts for.
Chapter 44: Show Offs
Summary:
The lieutenant leads them to his base, and Ember tells everything to the lieutenant.
Chapter Text
The group entered the base, which was average size for some of them, but Diesel 10, a little taller than the others, had to hunch down a little to fit through the door.
Diesel had to hold back his laughter from how Diesel 10 struggled to get through the door, but Diesel had some giggles and stopped when Diesel 10 glared at him after finally getting through.
Once the group was in the lieutenant’s office, he turned to the group, still holding the Gold Dust crystal in his hand, and asked, “Now that we are inside my office, I’ll ask for your names first so I know who is who.”
“Okay.” Ember nodded as the lieutenant sat on his chair to look at the crystal underneath his table lamp. “I’ll start. My name is Dominique Maeve Ember, but you can call me ‘Ember.’”
“My name is Jonathan Silver Carlin, but I prefer bein’ called Sailor John,” Sailor John explained.
“You’re the same man who tried to steal that treasure from the museum?” The lieutenant asked, glancing at the Gold Dust crystal.
An embarrassed blush appeared on Sailor John’s cheeks after the lieutenant asked, but not wanting to snap at him, he gritted his teeth and said, “Yes. I. Am.”
Deciding to point fingers, he mentioned P.T. Boomer and asked, “I bet ye know Pete Tiberus Boomer.”
“Hey!” P.T. Boomer glared.
“I do,” the lieutenant said, nodding. “But the name is more spoken by the people and not about the legend. It’s more of a hush-hush.”
P.T. Boomer smirked as Sailor John frowned at him with a huff, wanting to elbow back at Sailor John but not wanting to act like a child in front of a lieutenant.
“Relax, will you?” Conard gently elbowed Sailor John before clearing his throat. “My name is Conrad Thompson.”
“I’m Baz Samuel,” Baz responded. “And this is Bernie William.”
Bernie waved hello, and the lieutenant turned off his lamp and stood up from his chair, asking, “What about the other two?”
“I’m Diesel,” Diesel responded.
“And I’m Diesel 10,” Diesel 10 pointed at himself with his thumb.
The lieutenant looked slightly confused, asking, “The same diesel who destroyed Lady?”
“You’ve heard of the story?” Diesel 10 asked as Pinchy moved up slightly.
“Somewhat,” the lieutenant nodded. “I’ve heard the legends through the people during my breaks, but I didn’t think much of it until now.”
He handed the Gold Dust crystal to Ember, and she asked, “What is your name, lieutenant?”
“Where are my manners?” The lieutenant sighed. “I’m Lieutenant Hammerman, leader of Blackguard.”
From the background, Sailor John flinched after hearing Lieutenant Hammerman’s name, and he asked, “So what does that crystal do?”
“Do you know a bigger area?” Ember asked as she put the crystal into P.T. Boomer’s bag. “This kind of crystal reverses the effects of others.”
“There’s more?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked.
“From what Stephanie told us, yes,” Ember nodded.
“Very well,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “A large garage in the base is big enough for whatever you are about to do.”
As they were walking, Sailor John grabbed Ember’s arm and gently tugged her back, quietly hissing, “What were ye thinkin’ o’ showin’ ‘im the crystals?!”
“What’s wrong with that?” Ember asked.
“He’s Lieutenant Hammerman,” Sailor John responded, looking up at him briefly before looking back at Ember. “He and Blackguard control archipelagos ‘n enslave many islanders who live on the islands.”
Ember perked up after hearing Sailor John explain, and he continued as they followed Lieutenant Hammerman, “From what I heard from the other sailors, he is plannin’ on takin’ over Sodor, but he is stuck since it has ‘guardians’ as the people called them protects Sodor from attacks.”
“‘Guardians?’” Ember perked. “Who are the guardians?”
Sailor John shrugged, responding, “I ne’er heard o’ their names since the people are not too keen on natterin’ more about ‘em. They kept sayin’ somethin’ about ‘the strongest fleet’ or somethin’ like that.”
Ember felt curious after Sailor John explained, and he warned, “But be careful around ‘im, aye? He’s someone I wouldna even trust on anythin’ powerful.”
Ember silently nodded, and Sailor John released her arm, allowing her to catch up in front as they entered through a door, which, once again, Diesel 10 hunched down a little to fit through after the others.
Diesel had to bite the bottom lip to keep himself from snorting after Diesel 10 squeezed through the door, huffing with irritation as Pinchy clattered a little.
The garage was massive, with what looked like tanks, machines, and other weapons being created, and people wandered around, collecting metal pieces, guiding others to create the weapons, and even taking the finished ones outside.
“Wow,” Ember remarked. “It’s very busy here!”
“Not here, though,” Lieutenant Hammerman mentioned. “Follow me.”
They continued following Lieutenant Hammerman through the gigantic garage, excusing themselves through the busy crowds and ducking underneath some carried pieces.
There were some of them struggling with some pieces, so Diesel 10 would stop and lift them up for them, showing impressive strength as more went underneath.
After giving the ‘okay,’ Diesel 10 released, and the small group started to walk away with the metal piece they were struggling with, and one of the woman workers thanked him before walking off.
Diesel 10 blushed slightly as Pinchy clacked slightly before Diesel called, “10, are you coming?”
“I am!” Diesel 10 called back before following the group.
Lieutenant Hammerman opened another door, and they stepped into a quieter place, looking like a science room with people wearing lab coats, but it looked much bigger.
“This is the correct room,” Lieutenant Hammerman explained. “The room we entered before is the workshop. This is the laboratory room.”
“Why is it connected with the workshop?” Baz asked.
“So we can test new weapons and see how they deal,” Lieutenant Hammerman explained. “Now, back onto the track. How do those crystals work?”
Ember took out the Gold Dust crystal as the others moved away, and Diesel 10 and Diesel stood side by side.
“This is Gold Dust,” Ember explained. “Be careful since it gives people the effects of an allergy.”
Lieutenant Hammerman nodded and took a careful step back, watching as Ember cracked the gemstone in her hands and opened it, watching as a swarm of Gold Dust came out from the crystal itself.
The Gold Dust swarmed around Diesel and Diesel 10, and they soon reverted to their normal appearances, both coughing a little from the Gold Dust, and Pinchy shook itself to get the Dust off it.
“That’s how it works,” Ember smiled, mentioning the now-transformed engines.
Lieutenant Hammerman looked impressed after seeing the Gold Dust’s use, and Ember reached into P.T. Boomer’s bag, taking out another crystal, which was an almost brown color.
“What is that one?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked.
“From the books, the description of this type of Dust is labeled ‘copper,’ so I think it’s called ‘Copper Dust,’” Ember explained.
Lieutenant Hammerman listened to Ember with a thoughtful expression, but Sailor John kept an eye on them both and listened carefully in case something went wrong.
Ember cracked the Copper Dust crystal in her hands, and Copper Dust shot out from it, swirling around Diesel and Diesel 10, transforming them back to their human forms.
“Interessant.” Lieutenant Hammerman remarked in German before turning to Ember. “Have you tried combining two Dusts or more?”
“I have,” Diesel 10 responded with a shrug. “There was one of these ‘Black Zodaics’ Bluey was being chased by, and I had been transformed into this before from her,” Diesel 10 explained as he rubbed his fingers together, showing sprinkles of the Copper Dust. “And I used another, which multiplied me.”
“We’ve got to see if we can find that type of Dust!” Ember remarked before pouting. “It’s not fair. You’ve got to find it before me.”
After listening to Diesel 10’s explanation, Lieutenant Hammerman was thinking, and Diesel 10 was making fun of Ember as she was pouting, complaining slightly about Diesel 10 being able to find a new Dust before her.
“I think I’ve encountered those crystals before,” Lieutenant Hammerman thought out loud.
“You did?” Ember perked up, turning away from Diesel 10.
“I have,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded but sighed. “It was a cave filled with those kinds of crystals. But I dismissed it as useless because I mistook the smell of metal for actual metal and abandoned it.”
The group looked at each other after Lieutenant Hammerman explained, and Sailor John asked, “Well, where is this cave then?”
“Near Muffler Mountain,” Lieutenant Hammerman answered. “I was once running out of metal for creating machines and went to the mountain to search for more, but encountered the crystals. I rendered them useless as they were not the kind of crystals I discovered from where I came from and abandoned the project.”
Ember became excited and asked, “Do you know the coordinates of where the cave might be?”
“Of course,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “But I want more information on these crystals, you-”
“I have one question, lieutenant,” Sailor John spoke, interrupting Lieutenant Hammerman. “What would yer purpose be wit’ these crystals if we told ye about ‘em?”
Lieutenant Hammerman perked up a little after Sailor John asked, and he responded, “I have some thoughts of making them useful, but I am not too keen on using them recklessly like the last time.”
The group looked at each other, and Ember asked, “You are planning but not too sure?”
“Yes,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “Are there issues with these Dusts? Other than giving the symptoms of an allergy?”
“Well,” Ember spoke, reaching into P.T. Boomer’s bag and taking out the book. “If you physically combine two Dusts or more without letting one’s effects activate or use two Dust Crystals, it creates Black Goo.”
She opened the book and pointed at a page with the picture of the bucket with Black Goo inside, explaining, “It’s very dangerous and would corrupt anyone touching this kind of mixture. Even the simplest touch would still corrupt anyone.”
“And it would cause some problems if you did use the effects,” Diesel 10 nodded. “I once went through that after the defeat of the Black Zodiac.”
“I see,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “Then it is useless, no matter.”
Ember quietly sighed in relief after Lieutenant Hammerman commented, looking at Sailor John, who looked confused about how Ember convinced Lieutenant Hammerman to change his mind.
But Ember asked, “What about your crystals, Lieutenant Hammerman? How does yours work?”
Lieutenant Hammerman smiled a little after Ember asked and turned to her, responding, “They are called ‘Power Stones.’ I take them from the native islands and use them for my own. They work tremendously as they can boost production and double amounts, even adding firepower to my troops and giving them armor.”
“They can?” Ember perked. “Can you show what they look like?”
“I would,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “But the main ones I have are in the towers on each point of my base. However, I have smaller ones in the navigation room to use for searching for tribes.”
They followed him into the navigation room, and he picked up a necklace from the table with a gigantic map of archipelagos and models of ships.
He showed the necklace to the group, and it was a red crystal with a faint glow in his palm, and explained, “This is a Magma Crystal. It can show where the Magma Tribe resides.”
Ember took the necklace from Lieutenant Hammerman and looked at it as Sailor John asked, “What does the Magma Crystal do?”
“It increases troop damage and health.” Lieutenant Hammerman explained. “The other Lieutenants before me had discovered this long ago and have been using it since.”
Ember noticed faint symbols on the crystal, but she could not see what the symbols meant as the conversation faded.
They looked like square-shaped letters that covered the crystal itself, but Ember could not tell what the letters said or what they looked like.
It does not look like runes from the temple they found, then what could it be?
“Ember?” Ember flinched after hearing Conrad’s voice and glanced over at him. “Are you okay or something? You didn’t listen to the conversation.”
“I’m fine,” Ember nodded, handing the crystal back to Lieutenant Hammerman. “Just got myself distracted.”
“It’s fine,” Lieutenant Hammerman responded, putting the crystal back. “Now, where was I?”
“Lieutenant Hammerman?” Lieutenant Hammerman flinched after hearing someone speak behind him and whipped around, seeing it was a scientist with his fingertips together, wearing a white lab coat, with the Blackguard emblems on his forearms.
“Dr. T!” Lieutenant Hammerman blushed with embarrassment. “Stop doing that!”
“I have some unfortunate news,” Dr. T explained. “But there is something you want to see.”
Lieutenant Hammerman looked confused after Dr. T told him to follow him, looking over at the others and making the ‘follow me’ mention.
He does not want them to stand awkwardly, so he allows them to follow because they know a little more about the island than he does.
They entered the radar room, and Dr. T walked up to one of the computers, nodding to one of the people working on the computer.
The person nodded back and rewind the recording, showing what looked like a black and red submarine heading to the surface.
“That’s the incoming collection five hours ago?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked, and Dr. T nodded.
But something that looked like a claw appeared from the darkness of the ocean’s depths and grabbed the submarine, yanking it downward into the darkness.
“That was the last time we saw that submarine,” Dr. T explained.
“That was the ninth submarine!” Lieutenant Hammerman exclaimed as Ember kneeled at the computer.
“Should we send a tenth one?” one of the people asked.
“No, too risky,” Lieutenant Hammerman responded. “Try rendezvousing Submarine #10 and Submarine #11 to keep them from encountering that same thing. I don’t want more submarines to go missing!”
Ember rewinds the recording as the man allows her and looks closely at the claw, noticing there are scratches along the claw and that it looks almost like a crab’s claw.
But it had some kind of fur on it with feathers—almost like it was a different kind of species and was much bigger.
“Boomer?” Ember turned to him. “Can I reach into your bag?”
“Sure, go ahead,” P.T. Boomer nodded.
Ember reached into his bag and took out the book of Zodiacs she once read through before putting it back into his bag.
She opened the book and looked through the pages before stopping at the Cancer Zodiac.
Ember looked at the pictures of the depictions of Cancer, resembling a crab, but did not know where the fur or feathers came from.
“I think I know what is stealing all the submarines,” Ember responded, speaking to Lieutenant Hammerman. “And you’re not going to believe me, lieutenant.”
Chapter 45: Key to Lock
Summary:
Stephanie could not find any useful ideas, so she resolves into another solution.
Chapter Text
Stephanie sighed after looking for a few minutes through Pinterest, seeing few ideas in the feeds or anyone else’s profiles.
She turned her phone off and put it into the pocket of her blue jeans, rambling through her mind about what kind of key style she could do.
…But then she thought about the keys she found while searching around that room with the cauldron where she had put her handmade drawer.
She reached into her bag and took out the worn-out box where the keys were inside, but the box fell apart in her hands, and the keys clattered on the ground, scattering around her.
“Aw, dang it!” Stephanie exclaimed before kneeling to pick them up.
She picked up the keys from the ground before pausing when she picked up a blank vintage key, knowing it was not in the box when she put her hand inside.
More vintage keys looked the same as Stephanie picked them up, seeing they were the same mold as the others.
“Weird,” Stephanie remarked as she sat down after gathering the last key. “Why do these keys match the others?”
She looked back at the scroll of pictures, and the pile of vintage keys, and an idea popped into her head after looking at the pictures.
What if she could use a vintage key to follow the exact description of the pictures in the scroll?
Stephanie picked up one of the vintage keys from the ground and looked at the scroll on the ground in the last picture, seeing she needed a book to do the enchantment.
But what magic book did she need to enchant the spells onto the keys?
Then she remembered the book of spells hidden in a tree, snapping her fingers after remembering the book she had stored in her bag.
Stephanie opened the book and placed it on the ground, holding the blank vintage key in her hand and looking at the words on the page.
Suddenly, the book itself lifted from the ground to Stephanie’s head, causing Stephanie to be startled, but she stayed calm as the blank vintage key in her hand lifted, hovering over the book’s pages.
Writing appeared underneath the key across the book’s pages, and Stephanie pushed her glasses into place, watching a single sentence appear on a page before starting to speak the words out loud.
“Gemma Verto.” After saying the words, Stephanie watched as the vintage key before her slowly transformed into an iron key with an emerald gemstone for a head.
Stephanie stared with amazement after witnessing the vintage key transform into a different key, taking it into her hand and staring at it.
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked as she looked at it before looking confused. “But what does it do now?”
She stared at the key in her hands with a somewhat confused expression before noticing something on the back of her hand.
Stephanie pushed her sleeve up, thinking there was grime on the back of her hand, but was surprised to see a keyhole on the back.
She yelped and dropped the key in her lap, rubbing the back of her hand with the other, feeling freaked out after seeing a keyhole on the back of her hand.
But it had disappeared after she dropped the key after being startled to see the keyhole on the back of her hand.
Curious, Stephanie picked up the key from her lap while staring at the back of her hand, seeing nothing had appeared after picking it up.
…Could it have been something in her mind?
Yet again, when she looked at her palm, the same keyhole was on the back of her hand.
Stephanie put the key in her mouth and curiously felt the keyhole in her hand, shuddering when she could feel everything through the keyhole.
She removed the key from her mouth and looked at the keyhole in her palm, wondering if it could be connected to the keyhole.
It would be dangerous, but Stephanie’s curiosity urged her to try it.
It is magic, so why not try it since it could benefit her to practice magic across Sodor?
Slowly, Stephanie inserted the key into her palm, and she shuddered at the feeling of it, as it felt like someone was poking her with a blunt object, but it was not hurting her.
She slowly turned it to the left, and Stephanie felt her toes scrunch at the feeling of the insertion of the key, and even when it turned, it made her squirm a little.
A click came from the ‘keyhole’ in her palm, and the key magically disappeared, transforming into a ring around the ring finger of her right hand.
Suddenly, Stephanie’s long hair transformed into the color of tanzanite gemstones, even becoming translucent, which confused Stephanie as she looked at the strangely solid strands in her hands.
Her skin became pale from the fingertips, and her eyes were still azure blue, causing her to look more confused at what had happened to her body.
Stephanie felt her fingers with confusion, noticing her skin had a somewhat solid touch to it, and even when she knocked her knuckles against her arm, it made a clinking noise.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked after knocking her knuckles against her arm before reaching into her bag to get something to look at her reflection.
She soon took out a small two-handed mirror and peered inside, seeing her long, somewhat solid tanzanite hair with pale skin and feeling her face with her hand with curiosity.
“I’ve transformed into a humanoid gemstone.” Stephanie softly muttered.
She looked at the ring on her ring finger thoughtfully, wondering if the power was coming from the ring itself after seeing it transform.
Stephanie carefully removed the ring from around her finger and watched it transform into a key in her hand, and the color of her skin turned back to normal, along with her hair.
After her skin and hair turned back to normal, Stephanie knocked her knuckles against her skin, and instead of hearing the clinking noises, she heard just normal bone noises with her flesh.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked after testing herself. “So these keys can share magical abilities with people?”
Stephanie looked back at the pile of vintage keys and the book of magic, having the idea of making more magic keys.
“Hmm,” Stephanie hummed with a slight smirk. “What other spells are there to make?”
Stephanie placed the key onto the key ring and picked up another, watching it hover over the book’s pages as she read the next words.
“Piscis Verto.” After saying the next magic spell, the key turned into iron, and the head became a fish symbol with ocean themes.
Once the transformation was complete, Stephanie took the key into her hand and looked at her palm for the keyhole but paused when she noticed the keyhole was not showing.
She looked at the back of her hand, but there was no keyhole there when she looked around her left hand, even not on her right hand when she looked at it.
“That’s weird,” Stephanie muttered in confusion. “Did I say the wrong spell?”
She shrugged after looking for a keyhole and placed the key onto the key ring of keys, deciding to move on to the next and figure out what was wrong later.
Stephanie picked up a blank vintage key, and it hovered over the book. Stephanie looked at the pages and saw an invocation appear on them instead.
Pushing her glasses into place, Stephanie read the invocation, “Here and now, I reach out to embrace all that possesses life. Here and now, I invoke Spirit. I call on that which flickers within that dances, stumbles, searches and feels in this world. I call on that which rises from beautifully realized intention. I call on art and ingenuity, all our ancestors, and the love that sparks in our eyes. Will and myth, experience and story, Spirit, I call to thee.”
After reciting the invocation, the key twitched a little before transforming, turning into gold with the head in the shape of a circle with eight slices, looking almost like a pie but with Lepidolite gemstones.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked before looking at her hand and seeing the keyhole in the palm of her hand. “And it works on me!”
Instead of trying it out to see what kind of power it holds, Stephanie puts the key on the key ring with the others, feeling excited that her collection is growing.
So she picked up the next blank vintage key from the pile and allowed it to hover over the spell book, reading the next spell that glowed.
She watched the blank vintage keys transform into different kinds, ranging in shapes, shades, colors, and ornaments.
Stephanie wanted to try them out to see what kind of powers they had, but not wanting to exhaust herself with using the keys’ powers, she decided to save them until she had the choice of using them in her spare time.
Or if something is happening and she needs to use the keys’ power as a last resort to get herself out of trouble.
Stephanie soon used the last blank vintage key and read the spell, watching the key transform into a different ornament with a metal color, landing in her palm as she looked at it.
With a satisfied nod, Stephanie placed the key onto the key ring and closed the book of spells before putting it into her bag.
“...phanie?” Stephanie’s ears moved upward after hearing her name spoken, and she glanced around curiously as her ears twitched slightly. “Stephanie?”
She looked confused after hearing the whispers and stood up, walking away from her spot after gathering everything and putting it into her bag.
“Hello?” Stephanie called before listening closely to the voices.
“Where are you, Stephanie?” It sounded like Notches’ voice, which perked up Stephanie.
How could she have forgotten about Notches?
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and her bracelet transformed into a paintbrush, drawing a door before opening it and peering into her room.
Notches were awake and sitting on Stephanie’s bed, looking slightly groggy and confused, while Lucy glanced over from her shoulder.
“There you are!” Notches perked. “Where were you?”
“I was inside a different dimension,” Stephanie smiled. “And I found something new!”
Notches and Lucy looked at each other with confusion after Stephanie smiled and watched her take out a massive ring with keys attached.
“What is that?” Lucy asked.
“Magic keys!” Stephanie beamed. “Watch this.”
Stephanie took off a random key from the key ring and walked up to the two, showing the key to them as it had a ruler on the side with a diagram of a person with a smaller one between the legs.
She showed her left palm with a keyhole, which perked Notches’ and Lucy’s attention after seeing the keyhole.
Stephanie inserted it into the palm of her hand as she shuddered from the feeling before turning it, and a click came from the lock.
The key disappeared and transformed into a ring around her right hand, but Stephanie suddenly felt woozy and watched everything grow, causing her to land backward on her bottom.
“Stephanie?” After the woozy feeling disappeared, Stephanie looked up, seeing that the bed had grown.
Lucy carefully moved over from the bed ledge and jumped down, landing perfectly on her feet before standing up, almost around Stephanie’s height but still taller than her.
“Are you okay?” Lucy asked, kneeling slightly and holding out her hand.
“I’m fine,” Stephanie slowly responded, taking Lucy’s hand and gently tugging her to her feet.
After being up to her feet, Stephanie looked around her surroundings and saw that everything was massive, even Notches, when he jumped and sat before them.
“Wait a minute.” Stephanie looked at the ring around her finger before perking up and saying, “Oh! It’s a shrinking type of key!”
“You’re not scared that you’re small?” Notches asked.
“No, I’ve gotten used to it,” Stephanie responded. “I’ve been transformed into a pika many times and shrunken down too.”
Notches nodded after Stephanie calmly responded before Lucy asked, “But how are you going to revert back to normal?”
“Easy,” Stephanie smiled, showing her ring finger to the two. “I just take this ring in my hand and pop-” Stephanie took the ring off and reverted back to her normal height. “I grow back up.”
She knelt carefully and scooped the two into her arms, holding them as she held the key in her hand, saying, “It’s so much easier getting into places at a small size without getting stuck in.”
“But be careful,” Notches warned. “With great power comes great responsibility.”
Stephanie looked confused and gently placed them back on the bed, asking, “What does that quote mean?”
“It means that if you can do something, make sure that you do it for the good of others,” Notches explained. “For instance, your magic staff. You can do incredible spells to revert things and grow plants within minutes. You can use those spells for good things, like helping or healing someone with their plants. But if you use them for your own purpose, like cheating out of things or taking advantage of things, your powers will go out of hand, and you won’t do anything to get out of trouble, and it will come to you.”
Stephanie looked thoughtful as she looked at the bracelet around her wrist before Lucy gently put her hands on hers, causing her to look up from her bracelet.
“Exactly.” Lucy nodded. “As my twin sister Emerald would say, ‘The warnings come after the spells.’”
Stephanie softly smiled after Lucy agreed, saying, “I’ll remember what you two said. I’ll take into consideration my spells and magic abilities.”
“Good,” Notches nodded. “Now, what were you doing in your dimension, Stephanie?”
“Well,” Stephanie began, picking Notches up from the bed and sitting comfortably as Lucy climbed into her lap. “I found a lot of new things while in my dimension.”
Chapter 46: Catching Up
Summary:
Lieutenant Hammerman gets some updates that Ember had forgotten to give him.
Chapter Text
Lieutenant Hammerman looked slightly confused after Ember explained her experiences encountering the Black Zodiac, a being infused with other Zodiacs to create one gigantic creature.
“And that’s what that thing was,” Ember sheepishly smiled as she sat in a chair with the others behind her, although Diesel 10 was a little hunched to fit in his. “The Cancer Black Zodiac.”
“Jetzt warten Sie einen Moment,” Lieutenant Hammerman responded in German at the beginning. “That crab that is obviously not mine is a Zodiac?”
“A Black Zodiac, yes.” Ember nodded. “A corrupted version of the Zodiacs we know.”
“And you’re saying, and I quote, a ‘ten-year-old’ is destroying them?!” Lieutenant Hammerman exclaimed.
“Yes,” Ember nodded, having a face of worry about learning Stephanie’s ability and having to destroy Black Zodiacs. “She said she can defeat them as she said, but I’ve never seen her powers in action other than Diesel 10 himself.”
Diesel 10 nodded after Ember mentioned Diesel, and Lieutenant Hammerman looked more confused but hid that faint worry in his eyes.
“Are you certain she is the only one?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked. “Isn’t there another way, or if someone else, albeit older, takes the role?”
The group shook their heads no after Lieutenant Hammerman asked, seeing that worry show a little before he quickly changed his expression to normal.
“No matter,” Lieutenant Hammerman said, brushing aside the concern and perking Ember’s attention. “Thank you for letting me know of this issue we are encountering,” he said, pausing a little. “But, where is this Stephanie you mentioned?”
“Who knows?” Sailor John shrugged. “She’s everywhere on Sodor, even when she is using magic to get to places.”
“Now, wait a minute!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed, turning to Diesel 10. “You didn’t tell us she uses magic!”
“Is there an issue with that?” Conrad shrugged. “There’s no such thing as magic.”
The ‘Oh, really?!’ expression appeared on P.T. Boomer’s face after Conrad shrugged before shaking his head. “Nevermind, but how is Stephanie finding magic before us? Is it like a magnet to her?”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Diesel 10 shrugged as Lieutenant Hammerman looked more confused in the background. “It’s not like she’s young, and magic is popping up for her to show like a bunch of daisies! She has a staff, for cryin’ out loud!”
“I get that!” P.T. Boomer argued while Pinchy was clacking slightly. “But-!”
“Ahem!” Lieutenant Hammerman cleared his throat, which caused them to glance over at him, seeing his confused expression. “What ‘magic?’”
“Oh, that’s right,” Ember facepalmed after Lieutenant Hammerman asked. “You’ve heard of Sodor’s mysteries of magic, right?”
Lieutenant Hammerman nodded, his arms crossed over his chest with a somewhat confused expression but listening to Ember.
“Well, Stephanie and other kids from Shining Time discover there is more magic to Sodor itself, despite the Gold Dust,” Ember continued. “Stephanie has a staff that allows her to use magic spells, and the kids, from what I learn from some people, have whistles around their necks as a representation of ‘bonds.’”
“‘Bonds?’” Lieutenant Hammerman perked up. “What do the whistles look like?”
Ember shrugged after Lieutenant Hammerman asked, and P.T. Boomer looked hesitant about something but hid that expression as he went back to listening to Ember’s words.
“I guess the whistles depend on what kind of engine you bond with,” Ember shrugged. “I learned that the whistles are filled with Gold Dust itself to power ‘wishes’ from what the legends of one of the books in Ulfstead Castle said.”
Lieutenant Hammerman looked thoughtful after Ember explained, still a little suspicious about how a child is battling against gigantic monsters twice her height, has powers, and handles magic items too.
“Is that all you want to know, Lieutenant?” Ember asked, sounding slightly nervous.
“Yes.” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded, still trying to digest everything he had heard from Ember about this child wielding magic properties. “I suppose there is more to Sodor than I thought there was.”
“There is a lot you have to learn,” Ember smiled. “I’m halfway through the books on Sodor itself, and there is a lot of knowledge about legends and even magic itself!” She paused and sheepishly smiled. “All we have to do is ask the man in Ulfstead Castle to visit the library without sneaking inside.”
“Who, the Earl?” Diesel 10 asked.
“‘Earl?’” Ember asked with confusion.
“He means the Earl of Sodor or Sir Robert Norramby.” P.T. Boomer explained, not noticing that Lieutenant Hammerman stood up from his chair and walked over to his bookcase. “He’s called that because he is a noble.”
“He’s a noble?!” Ember exclaimed. “Wow, that makes sense why he has a castle!”
Lieutenant Hammerman trailed his fingers over the books as the group talked to each other, and Ember was curious about the controllers.
However, there was some disdain for them from Baz and sometimes from Diesel 10 or P.T. Boomer about their encounters with some of the controllers, mostly Sir Robert Norramby.
However, Bernie noticed what Lieutenant Hammerman was doing and stood up, glancing once over at the group and then over to him.
“What are you doing?” Bernie asked.
Lieutenant Hammerman did not respond after Bernie asked, and his fingers stopped on a book titled ‘100 Greatest Things to Collect and Why to Collect,’ pausing a little but moving it.
A silent click came from the bookcase, and he pushed the book back into place, pushing against it as a secret door opened.
He paused after opening the door and glanced at Bernie, responding, “I have something to show Ember. However, the conversation with the others keeps her from paying attention. May you get her attention?”
Bernie nodded and walked over to Ember, gently shaking her shoulder, saying, “Ms. Ember?”
Ember turned to him after he shook her shoulder, responding, “Yes?”
“Lieutenant Hammerman wanted to show you something,” Bernie responded, pointing to Lieutenant Hammerman, standing next to a secret door.
Ember perked up after seeing the secret door and instantly stood up as the others followed, but Sailor John winced after standing up too fast, crouching a little with one hand on his lower back before following.
Diesel 10 noticed from behind and looked slightly confused but did not mention it as Ember started following Lieutenant Hammerman from behind, and he spoke, “You mentioned magic artifacts, so I wondered if you could figure out these kinds of artifacts I had collected from different islands and mostly from my submarines spelunking underwater.”
“You have artifacts?” Ember perked up before blushing a little. “I didn’t think you were the kind of lieutenant who would collect things.”
“I do,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “It’s just not often for me to start collecting things that pique my interest. I just keep them to the side until they become useful.”
“Like a missing button?” Ember asked.
Lieutenant Hammerman made the ‘so-so’ mention with his hand as the other was still behind his back before stepping into a larger room with small artifacts on pedestals.
“These are some of the artifacts I had collected,” Lieutenant Hammerman smiled, showing pride at his work, showing one that is a dagger. “This came from the Firespike tribe from one of their islands millions of years ago. And yes, I have control of that island.”
“Interestin’,” Diesel 10 nodded, staying in the back while the others looked around, knowing the pathway was too narrow for him. “It looks like somethin’ from a museum.”
Lieutenant Hammerman blushed a little with embarrassment after Diesel 10 remarked, and Ember asked, glancing over at him, “Do you mind if I pick them up?”
“Just be careful,” Lieutenant Hammerman responded, nodding.
Ember picked up a dark ocean-blue crystal from one of the pedestals in her hand, seeing how heavy it was, but it looked bigger in Lieutenant Hammerman’s hand.
It is strange for Ember to notice the height difference between her and Lieutenant Hammerman, but he would be mad at her for mentioning it.
“What is this mineral?” Ember asked, showing the gemstone to Lieutenant Hammerman as he looked at what she was holding.
“I don’t know what it is exactly,” Lieutenant Hammerman responded. “The people from the tribes call it, and excuse my mispronunciation, Hydartite.”
“Hy-dar-tite,” Ember slowly pronounced. “Huh, interesting mineral.”
Diesel noticed some items looked like something from a different world, some looked like necklaces with that ‘hydartite’ on them, and the wall had broken tridents.
“Is it just me, or do those weapons look like they came from Atlantis?” Conrad asked.
“That’s what I was about to say!” Diesel exclaimed but instantly shut up after seeing a slight glare from Sailor John.
Ember was about to look at the weapons when something gleamed blue from the corner of her eye, causing her to look over in confusion.
The hydartite was glowing a medium blue color from the pedestal where it was, along with the necklaces with the gemstones.
Why would the hydartite be glowing at this moment?
…And how is it glowing like that?
Ember curiously picked the hydartite up from the pedestal and looked underneath it, knowing there was no LED light bulb underneath it or anything wireless in it.
Then what could be powering this hydartite?
She removed her hand from it and perked up when she noticed moisture on her hand, feeling it between her fingers before curiously smelling it.
It smelled like the ocean, and Ember looked back at the gemstone in her hand with curiosity as Lieutenant Hammerman walked by her but noticed water dripping from between her fingers and trickling down her hands.
“Lieutenant?” Ember spoke, turning to him. “Does the hydartite leak ocean water at random times?”
‘Sometimes,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “Is it doing that same thing?”
“Yes,” Ember nodded, putting the hydartite back onto the pedestal as it continued leaking water and creating a puddle as it was concave to collect the leaking water, slowly filling with a strange, light blue liquid.
“What is that?” Ember asked, touching the water with her finger.
After she poked her finger into the small pool, the pool suddenly turned black from her finger’s touch, and a pair of red eyes opened, staring back at her.
She yelped and flung her hand back, getting it out of the water that perked everyone’s attention, glancing over at her as she shook the water off her first finger.
“What’s wrong, Ember?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“I,” Ember spoke, pointing at the pool of water. “I saw something in the water!”
“It’s just water!” Conrad scoffed with a roll of his eyes, putting two fingers into the water. “It’s just something you can drink from it, and…”
His voice trailed after seeing something in the reflection, which had turned a darker blue like the crystal itself.
Instead of seeing a pair of red eyes like Ember did, he saw azure blue eyes with vertical pupils staring back at him.
Conrad instantly yanked his fingers out of the water and shook it off quickly, looking back at the group and responding, quickly lying, “I didn’t see anything.”
“Yeah, right,” Sailor John scoffed after Conrad quickly lied. “What did Ember and you see?”
“A pair of red eyes,” Ember responded.
Conrad hesitated momentarily before responding, “I saw blue eyes staring back at me with cat-like pupils.”
The group looked confused, and before one of them could ask, a whale-like noise came from the gemstones themselves, causing them to cover their ears with their hands as the room vibrated.
“What’s happening?!” Diesel exclaimed.
“What?” Bernie exclaimed, trying to speak over the whale-like noises.
“What?” Diesel exclaimed. “I can’t hear you!”
Lieutenant Hammerman looked at the hydartite making the whale noise, quickly picking it up as it vibrated and rushing out of the room with it in his hands.
Wanting the noise to stop, Lieutenant Hammerman stepped outside with the hydartite in his hands, with the others following after him, helping him open the door and allowing him to step through.
Lieutenant Hammerman quickly ran outside with the hydartite, thinking of somewhere to toss the hydartite away.
The hydartite suddenly grew louder, which was too much for Lieutenant Hammerman’s ears, causing him to cover his ears with his hands and drop the hydartite to the ground.
The hydartite landed on the ground, and water dribbled out from it, making a puddle around Lieutenant Hammerman’s boots as he looked at the puddle with confusion.
The puddle showed a pair of acid-green eyes staring back at him with vertical pupils, long jet-black hair and pointed ears.
Lieutenant Hammerman stared at the pair of eyes with confusion, watching the head move back a little from the puddle before a voice suddenly spoke, as clear as day among the whale noises, “She is here! The one who will set things right! I can see her as clear as the blue sky! She must go to the ocean and destroy the monster who kills anything that resides in it! Death will come to others if she doesn’t come!”
Lieutenant Hammerman looked confused after hearing the voice among the whale noises before the puddle and the person’s image disappeared.
The hydartite’s color faded, turning black, and the whale noises faded.
“…erman? Lieutenant Hammerman?” Lieutenant Hammerman perked up after hearing his name and glanced over, seeing one of the riflemen standing next to him. “Are you okay? What happened?”
Lieutenant Hammerman paused, unsure what he had seen but not wanting the riflemen to notice, but he answered, “I was doing patrol around the base.” Then he paused and mentioned the others with a thumb jab, “And showing them around.”
“Okay, lieutenant,” The rifleman nodded after Lieutenant Hammerman responded to him before walking off with the others.
Diesel 10 walked over to Lieutenant Hammerman as he rubbed his left ear while Pinchy shook itself, exclaiming, “What was that?!”
Lieutenant Hammerman paused after Diesel 10 exclaimed, picking the once-blue gemstone up from the ground to take a closer look at it, but it crumbled in his hands after getting up to his height.
“I don’t know,” Lieutenant Hammerman responded as he watched the crumbling gemstone fade away in his hands.
Chapter 47: The Ocean's Calling
Summary:
Something seems to be calling from the ocean.
Chapter Text
Stephanie was sitting at her desk and was writing in a journal about what she had discovered, drawing out the key’s design.
She left them blank because she had not discovered their powers, but she did not want to overuse them out of curiosity.
She drew, wrote, and studied each artifact she had discovered, looking through her collection of Dusts and her whistle around her neck, even the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
There are lists of different kinds of powers on different pages of artifacts and Dust, but Stephanie is saving them until she figures out what they could be.
But when she stopped momentarily to check the pages in Avril’s journal, Stephanie’s head started hurting a little, and she paused but continued to look while ignoring the headache.
It got stronger over time, and Stephanie stopped at the right moment after writing down her discoveries, removing her glasses, and putting them down.
Stephanie rubbed her temples with her fingers as she groaned softly, feeling like something was pushing against her skull from above.
She was used to having headaches occasionally, which were not too bad for her, but this one was killing her.
Notches, lying on the desk next to her, noticed Stephanie’s expression and her rubbing her temples and gently asked, “Are you okay, Stephanie?”
Stephanie silently shook her head, wanting to speak to Notches and Lucy, but the headache was too much for her to speak, and she did not want to snap because of her growing irritation.
“Did the headache come from that key you used?” Lucy asked.
Stephanie silently shook her head again, still rubbing her temples, her long hair covering her face slightly as she hunched over her desk.
Notches and Lucy looked at each other after Stephanie answered their questions, and Notches stood up as Lucy climbed onto his back.
“Let’s try walking the headache off,” Notches remarked. “It could be a temporary headache.”
Stephanie silently nodded after Notches suggested it and stood up from her chair, picking up the journals she had written and putting them into her bag, along with a few others.
Once she had collected what she needed, Stephanie picked up her glasses and put them on, feeling glad she could wear them without feeling sick from vertigo.
Notches jumped off the desk and landed on the ground on his paws with Lucy on his back before following Stephanie as she walked up to her door.
She grabbed the doorknob and turned it, stepping through the door frame and… stepping outside?
Stephanie looked confused after stepping outside, and Notches followed, looking confused as well after seeing them step outside.
But they had been near the beach earlier in the day as Stephanie closed the door behind her.
Confused, Stephanie turned around to open the door they had stepped through, only to pause when she opened it to an empty room.
“Er, Stephanie?” Lucy spoke as she looked up at Stephanie. “Is this supposed to happen?”
Stephanie silently shook her head and closed the door, feeling confused as she looked at the hand she used to open the door.
Her powers open doors to dimensions and places… but why did it take her back to the beach?
“Well, that doesn’t matter,” Notches shook his head. “Let’s enjoy the beach’s peace. It could help with your headache.”
Stephanie nodded after Notches remarked and started walking, taking her bag with her as Notches followed behind with Lucy on his back.
They were near the docks, and Stephanie was walking through the busy crowd of fishermen selling fish to people and the noise of chattering people.
Her headache had somewhat lightened, but the light from the sun was still bugging her, making the headache a pounding one.
So she puts her hood up to keep the light from shining into her eyes, excusing herself through the crowd of people and listening to the noises around her.
It was busy, but it was not too busy for Stephanie as she continued walking through the crowd, excusing herself and gently weaving through it.
Notches followed Stephanie, carefully weaving around children and dodging people’s feet by squeezing past their legs.
“Stephanie, Stephanie!” Notches called, getting Stephanie’s attention when she stopped, watching a man push a wheelbarrow of fish past her. “Can I climb onto your shoulders? It’s getting hard for me to catch up to you.”
Stephanie looked down at Notches and nodded, kneeling carefully to him, and opened her bag, allowing him to climb inside.
Notches carefully climbed inside as another wheelbarrow of fish walked past Stephanie, and she looked over at the fish on the man’s wheelbarrow to see what kinds there were.
But when she looked at the man’s wheelbarrow, Stephanie had a bewildered feeling that they were staring at her.
Notches got comfortable in the bag, and Stephanie snapped out of staring, looking down at Notches as he had his head sticking out from the top along with Lucy.
She stood up to her feet and continued walking after waiting for the two wheelbarrows of fish to walk past her.
She was walking through a market when she saw multiple fish laying out on crates with ice on them for people to see.
But from her perspective, it all looked like they were staring at her as she walked down the docks, and every fish was staring at her from where they were.
Stephanie instantly became shy after seeing the fish staring at her, ignoring the fish around her, and continued walking, noticing the headache had somewhat faded during her walk.
She softly sighed with a small smile, feeling happy that the headache had faded, but decided to stay outside a little longer to get the headache away.
“Look out!” Stephanie flinched after hearing someone’s voice and glanced over, seeing a gigantic crate with the label that reads ‘Tuna’ fall from over her head and land on the dock next to her.
She shrieked after the crate of tuna landed almost inches away from where she was and scrambled backward, but she tripped over her feet and started moving back.
“Kid, watch out!” One of the fishermen called, rushing over to her.
But Stephanie fell backward and started heading towards the water, thinking she would fall into the ocean.
Until she landed on something solid that knocked the wind out of her lungs as Notches slipped out of her bag along with Lucy.
“That was a close one!” Stephanie perked up after hearing someone speak and gingerly pushed up from where she was, taking a slow breath. “Is she alright?”
Two whistles went through the air, and Stephanie somewhat groggily looked up, seeing two tugboats approach where she was.
They both have faces but different heights compared to each other, and they have a cap on top of their wheelhouses with some hair.
The first’s livery is a black hull, a yellow superstructure, a white mast, and an American flag-styled red, white, and blue funnel.
The name ‘Ten Cents’ is painted on the sides of his bow in white, and he has the number one on his funnel and wears a blue cap with an eagle ornament on top with a light.
The second’s livery is the same: a black hull, a yellow superstructure, a white mast, and an American flag-styled red, white, and blue funnel.
But he wore a red cap on his wheelhouse, had the name ‘Sunshine’ painted on the sides of his bow in white, and had the number seven on his funnel.
“Yeah, she looks alright!” The tug with the name ‘Ten Cents’ responded. “Are you okay, though?”
Stephanie nodded after the tug asked her, looking down at what she landed on and noticing it looked like metal under her body.
She reached over to Notches and picked him up along with Lucy, being careful of what she landed on and not wanting to slip off and fall into the ocean.
“Don’t move around too much, okay?” The tug with the name ‘Ten Cents’ gently warned Stephanie. “Elias would be coming here to help you get off Grampus.”
“Who?” Stephanie asked, looking somewhat confused.
“That would be me,” the same voice responded, speaking with a lisp. “The submarine you landed on.”
Stephanie carefully moved forward and looked down, seeing a pair of eyes with goggles look up at her before smiling a little.
“Thank you, Mr. Grampus,” Stephanie thanked him.
“You’re welcome,” Grampus nodded. “Just be careful walking through Oakwood Harbor. It’s sometimes this hectic during the later days.”
Stephanie nodded after Grampus explained it to her, glancing around, careful not to slip over accidentally as the water gently splashed onto Grampus’s body, and the flat part of Stephanie’s hands was getting wet, and something blue appeared from her palms.
A horn went through the air, and the two tugboats perked up, moving aside as a third appeared, smaller than the two and looking younger.
The tug has a white body with red lining, lifeguard rings on the side of his head, lights, and an antenna with a symbol on the side of the front bow.
He noticed Stephanie on top of Grampus with Notches on her back and Lucy gently tucked underneath one of her arms.
She sheepishly grinned when the tug appeared, and he told her, “Okay, stay where you are Grampus. I will turn around to use my crane to lift the kid from you.”
“Be careful, Elias,” Grampus nodded as the tug, named ‘Elias,’ turned around, carefully lowering his crane.
Notches instantly hopped onto his deck, and Stephanie carefully followed behind, allowing Lucy to board Elias first before gripping the crane.
Once off Grampus, Stephanie carefully climbed onto Elias’ deck and sighed in relief after boarding his deck.
“Thank you, Mr. Elias,” Stephanie thanked, walking up to the front to let him know she was on his deck.
“You’re welcome,” Elias nodded as Notches lay down on the other side of his face as Stephanie carefully sat down. “Now, let’s get you to the nearest town to drop you off.”
Stephanie nodded as Elias moved away from the spot, and Stephanie turned around to the three, waving as she said, “Thank you!”
The two tugs hooted their whistles after Stephanie thanked them as Grampus went underwater, and she turned back to the front, sitting comfortably next to Elias’ face.
“So, what’s your name?” Elias asked, glancing at her from the corner of his eyes.
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie smiled. “The cat’s name is Notches; he’s my pet, and the doll is Lucy.”
Lucy was on Notches’ back as Elias glanced over, seeing Notches with Lucy on his back, looking confused but turning back to watch where he was going.
“Is your name ‘Elias?’” Stephanie asked him.
“Yes, that’s my name,” Elias nodded. “Elias the Rescue Boat.”
“You’re a rescue boat?” Stephanie perked up with interest, and Elias nodded slightly. “Cool! I’ve heard of rescue boats from Shining Time.”
“You have?” Elias asked, glancing at Stephanie from the corner of his eyes after stopping to allow some boats to pass him.
“Yeah,” Stephanie nodded, geeking over her knowledge of vehicles. “Rescue boats are amazing with how strong they are at pulling ships twice their size!”
Elias blushed a little at Stephanie’s words before perking up after seeing a small cartoon boat going down the river.
“There’s Little Toot!” Elias perked. “He’s one of my friends.”
“Aw~!” Stephanie cooed. “He’s cute~!”
Little Toot perked up after hearing Stephanie’s coo and glanced over with confusion, thinking it was Elias saying that but seeing Stephanie sitting near Elias’ face.
“Not me, Toot!” Elias chuckled after seeing Little Toot’s confused expression. “It was Stephanie who said that.”
Stephanie sheepishly blushed before standing up, deciding that sitting down would not work since she was too small for anyone to see her.
“Oh, hi!” Little Toot tooted with a smile after seeing Stephanie after she stood up. “Have a nice day, Elias!”
Stephanie waved goodbye after Little Toot tooted before Elias continued, causing Stephanie to wince before clutching onto his railings.
“Sorry!” Elias apologized. “I’m not used to carrying people on my deck.”
“It’s okay!” Stephanie chuckled. “I’m not used to being on a ship’s deck.”
“You’ve never been on a ship’s deck?” Elias asked.
Stephanie shook her head no after Elias asked as Notches climbed onto her shoulders, laying down comfortably as she looked forward.
“What brought you to Shining Time?” Elias asked.
“I was accidentally brought here,” Stephanie explained. “It will take a few paragraphs to explain the whole story, but I’ll start with how.”
Elias looked at the reader with a somewhat confused expression before turning back to Stephanie as she took her Dust Whistle from her garments and showed it to Elias.
“I was brought here after whistling the Dust Whistle,” Stephanie explained.
“Wait a moment!” Elias perked. “You’re that Stephanie?!”
Stephanie nodded and asked, “You’ve heard of me from the others?”
“Yep,” Elias nodded. “Many people talked about it among others, and I learned a little about it.”
Then he paused from continuing and waited with a slightly irritated expression, which perked up Stephanie.
She looked over and saw a Navy tug moving down the river with a stern expression before disappearing down the river, and Stephanie looked confused after seeing the Navy tug.
“Who was that?” Stephanie asked, looking over at Elias in confusion.
“That was Bluenose,” Elias scoffed with a roll of his eyes. “He’s a Navy Admiral. A very rude Navy Admiral. He barks at anyone he comes across, even humans. I hate him because of his rudeness.”
“Hmm,” Stephanie gently hummed after Elias explained. “He sounds almost like a Troublesome Truck.”
Elias looked confused after Stephanie remarked and asked, “What’s a ‘Troublesome Truck?’”
“A Troublesome Truck is rolling stock,” Stephanie explained, pausing when she noticed Elias’ confused expression deepening. “A wooden box with wheels that rolls on the rails.”
“Oh!” Elias perked. “Like Trolley?”
“Almost.” Stephanie nodded with a ‘so-so’ mention with her hand. “Troublesome Trucks, as their names mean, are very troublesome towards rail-based vehicles. They push, shove, and even make fun of vehicles. To delay the time to give trouble to whoever is pulling them.”
“Huh,” Elias remarked after Stephanie explained. “Have you encountered Troublesome Trucks?”
Stephanie nodded and explained, “I sometimes come over to visit some of the members of the Steam Team, and they would make fun of me because.” She gently pulled on her sweater, mentioning it. “I’m wearing blue, and they nickname me ‘Blueberry.’”
“Rude,” Elias huffed. “If I see a Troublesome Truck, I’ll give them a piece of my mind.”
Stephanie chuckled after Elias huffed as he continued down the river.
“What’s your version of Troublesome Trucks?” Stephanie asked.
“Some yachts, ocean liners,” Elias responded. “Maybe some other boats and trampers, but those are ‘Troublesome Trucks’ to us.”
“Sounds lucky,” Stephanie chuckled.
“What do you mean by lucky?” Elias asked.
“You don’t have to deal much with Karens and Kevins,” Stephanie responded.
Elias looked confused after Stephanie mentioned ‘Karen’ and ‘Kevin,’ and Stephanie noticed his expression.
“‘Karen’ is a slang term for an obnoxious, angry, entitled, and often racist middle-aged white woman who uses her privilege to get her way or police other people’s behaviors,” Stephanie explained. “‘Kevin’ is the same but male.”
“Oh!” Elias perked. “So if Bluenose is threatening to call the Navy, that means he’s a Kevin?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And there are a lot of Karens and Kevins from Shining Time.”
“Twenty-four seven?” Elias asked.
“All over the news,” Stephanie explained. “Grocery stores, parking lots, Starbucks, etc. They are freaking everywhere!”
“Does Sodor have that?” Elias asked.
“No,” Stephanie responded. “It’s much better here than Shining Time. And it is minimum here too. I feel at home.”
Elias smiled a little after Stephanie explained, saying, “I feel at home whenever I am around Sodor, but my true home is Cozy Cove. And we’re near Cozy Cove.”
Stephanie looked forward and saw a beautiful port appear, and some boats were around, perking after seeing him.
One was a submarine, and the other was a raft with faces.
“Hi, Elias!” The drilling submarine was greeted as the raft instantly started hopping up and down and swimming around Elias happily.
Then she noticed Stephanie on his deck as she smiled, waving hello to her, and she asked, “Who’s this?”
“My name is Stephanie,” Stephanie responded with a smile. “Your friend Elias saved me after I fell off the dock after being caught by Grampus.”
Elias blushed again at Stephanie’s words as she turned to the submarine, asking, “Who are you and your friend?”
“I’m Dippy,” The submarine answered. “This is Swifty.”
“‘Swifty?’” Stephanie looked at the little boat and smiled at her. “Cute~!”
Elias carefully moved to the dock and allowed Stephanie off his deck, and Stephanie carefully stepped off, a little wobbly after stepping onto land.
“Are you okay?” Elias chuckled after seeing Stephanie wobbly along with Dippy.
Stephanie nodded as she giggled, walking over to a crate and allowing Notches and Lucy off, and responded, “I need to take a minute to get my land legs back.”
“But you have legs,” Dippy mentioned.
“Yes, I do,” Stephanie chuckled. “But while on Elias, I had sea legs, which is slang for the ability to maintain one’s balance on board a ship, especially in rough weather. Land legs are slang for the ability to adjust one’s sense of balance and motion to walking on land, as after a sea journey or flight.”
“Wow, you have a lot of slang,” Elias remarked.
“And I’m sheepish about it,” Stephanie nodded with slight embarrassment. “I usually confuse people with my slang since I’m more of the,” she quoted with her fingers, “‘Gen Z’ kids back in-”
“What happened to your hands?” Elias suddenly asked, causing Stephanie to perk up.
“What?” Stephanie asked, holding her hands out for the two to see. “Is there something wrong with my hands?”
“They’re blue!” Dippy exclaimed before pausing, adding, “And they have something in between them.”
Stephanie looked at her hands with confusion and saw they were covered with dark blue scales and light blue webbing between her fingers.
She gasped after seeing her hands and looked at the back of them, seeing the scales fade into her normal skin midway around her fingers.
“Stephanie,” Lucy spoke, standing on her left thigh. “Let me look at your hands.”
Stephanie showed them to Lucy, and she looked at them, feeling the webbing and the scales thoughtfully while Stephanie looked worried.
“Has this happened before, Stephanie?” Lucy asked, looking up at Stephanie.
“No,” Stephanie responded. “I’ve never seen this happen!”
She started to worry more and asked, “How am I supposed to tell Sir Topham Hatt about this? Would he ever believe me if I explained that, ‘Hey, while being rescued by Elias and Grampus after avoiding nearly being hit by a crate of tuna, something happened to my hands that made them grow scales and webbings, and I have no clue what happened!’”
“Tell him what?” After hearing someone’s voice, Stephanie jolted and glanced over, seeing a confused Henry.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked before looking down at her palms and hiding them in her thighs. “Hi! Sorry, I didn’t see you there.”
The tip of Stephanie’s ears turned blue as they twitched nervously, and she was hesitant about showing them, but she could not lie to him either, so Stephanie reluctantly and slowly showed her webbed hands to Henry.
Henry gently took them into his gloved hands and looked at Stephanie’s webbed hands, looking at the small jet-black claws and webs between her fingers.
“Am I going to be in bigger trouble?” Stephanie worriedly asked.
“No, no, you’re not,” Henry assured her, not wanting Stephanie to fret as he put one hand on her shoulder. “He would get a heart attack if you nearly had an accident, but he will listen after you explain about your hands.”
Stephanie nodded after Henry assured her and looked at her right hand, confused about her webbed and clawed hands, as Henry stood up.
“First, let’s get you to Sir Topham Hatt,” Henry helped Stephanie to her feet as Notches hopped onto her shoulder. “That’s the first step.”
“Good idea,” Stephanie nodded, looking at her hands before pulling the sleeves over them to keep them hidden.
Stephanie waved goodbye to Elias, Dippy, and Swifty before following Henry to a steam locomotive named ‘Linus,’ who waited for Henry before perking up when he saw him along with Stephanie.
Linus noticed Stephanie’s hands were covered by her sweater’s sleeves but said nothing about it as Henry helped Stephanie into his cab.
After Stephanie was in Linus’ cab, Linus started heading towards one of the shunting yards to help Casey Jr. while Stephanie looked out from Linus’ window.
But that headache that was gone earlier had returned, and Stephanie was slumped against Linus’ window ledge, one hand on the side of her head with a sick expression.
Lucy noticed Stephanie’s expression and grew worried, asking, “Stephanie? Are you okay?”
Stephanie gave a silent grunt in response but started to become sick as her cheeks turned a blue-green color, which perked both Notches and Lucy.
Notches delivered a sharp ‘Meow!’ towards Henry, which caught his attention before he noticed Stephanie’s sick expression and the color on her face.
“Uh, Linus?” Henry poked his head out of the other window. “Can we stop over at those docks? Stephanie’s starting to get sick.”
Linus nodded and quickly moved to the side of a different dock, allowing Henry to take Stephanie out as she placed her bag down before being taken over to the side.
She went onto her knees when she was close enough and stayed like that while Henry kept in check with her, holding her long hair back.
As he held her long hair back, Henry noticed half of what looked like a birthmark on the back of her neck with three points.
It looked strange for a birthmark, but it piqued Henry’s curiosity about the shape of the birthmark after seeing it.
Instead of moving her garments down to look closer, Henry focused on Stephanie, watching her as the color slowly faded.
Stephanie was confused about why the headache and the sick feeling had faded, wondering what was happening with this sudden headache?
She slowly pushed herself up from where she was, and Henry asked, “Are you okay?”
“I… think so?” Stephanie slowly responded with confusion. “I don’t feel headachy or sick anymore.”
“You’re not?” Henry repeated.
“No,” Stephanie responded, turning to Henry. “I had that same headache while studying in the room Sir Topham Hatt allowed me to borrow, then it faded when I got here, then happened again when we were leaving.”
“Has this happened before?” Henry asked.
“No,” Stephanie answered. “Have I been cursed or something that I didn’t see?”
“Wait here,” Henry said, patting Stephanie’s shoulder. “I’ll call Sir Topham Hatt to tell him what happened.”
Stephanie nodded after Henry told her and watched him stand up before walking over to the nearby buildings, and she sighed, feeling more confused about everything happening to her.
She pushed her sleeves up and looked at her palms, seeing they were still scaly and had webbing between her fingers.
But they strangely faded slightly as the webbing was shorter than before, the scales only covered the palms of her hands, and even her fingernails were normal too.
Stephanie inspected her hands with confusion after seeing the difference, feeling them with her thumb, and noticing the texture.
However, as Stephanie looked at her hands, the ocean water next to her rippled before a horse-shaped head made out of water lifted and looked up at Stephanie.
It slowly rose and stared at Stephanie, the ears moving forward as Stephanie looked at her hands while sitting on her knees.
The horse leaned forward as it watched Stephanie lift more from the water and place one hoof on the dock, looking curious behind its eyes.
Linus’ eyes were wide as saucers after seeing the horse made out of water appear from the ocean and looming slightly over Stephanie, looking over at Henry just as he had stepped out but stopped after seeing the horse.
Stephanie felt something was staring at her and looked at what it was, seeing a horse’s head staring at her.
But the horse was made out of water and loomed over her while the rest of the body was in the ocean’s water.
Stephanie and the horse stared at each other for a minute before Stephanie became afraid of what this horse was.
She was about to stand up to back away from this horse, but it nipped the sleeve of her sweater and yanked her forward, tugging her into the ocean water.
“Stephanie!” Notches and Lucy exclaimed.
Underwater, Stephanie was struggling to become free as the horse dragged her deeper and deeper into the ocean, still holding onto the sleeve of her sweater.
She tried pushing against the horse or slapping against its snout, but her hand kept going through the body itself, feeling like she was pushing against nothing.
The coldness of the ocean was causing her to lose more strength, but she was still attempting to push against the horse as it carried her further despite becoming cold.
On the docks, Henry was panicking as the other workmen who witnessed the horse grabbing Stephanie were looking around, too, and even one of them was rushing to call Sodor Search and Rescue.
“Where is she?! Where is she?! Where is she?!” Henry panicked, looking through the waves.
“I don’t know!” Lucy exclaimed. “I can’t see her!”
Sir Topham Hatt’s car soon arrived on the scene, and he stepped out, seeing the commotion and rescue vehicles appear.
“What is going on?!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed.
“Bertram, I’ll explain everything once Stephanie is back on land,” Henry explained before looking back at the water.
Underwater, Stephanie could feel her muscles becoming stiffer as the horse continued going deeper underwater, seemingly reaching the bottom of the ocean.
Suddenly, something massive was heading towards them, and the horse perked, letting go of Stephanie’s sleeve, and quickly moved away while Stephanie was knocked backward but safe from being hurt by the propeller.
Seeing she was free, Stephanie started swimming to the surface, but the horse suddenly appeared above her, which caused her to instantly freeze.
Using the front of its hooves, the horse dove down and started to push Stephanie back toward the bottom, causing Stephanie to panic as the horse divided further and further.
Her lungs were aching in pain, and her webbed hands or claws were not doing anything to help her at this moment!
As she tried to swim, the panic continued to go through Stephanie’s mind, and she grew fed up with this horse dragging her to the bottom of the ocean!
Stephanie’s eyes flashed azure, and her pupils turned vertical, causing the horse to perk up after seeing the eyes flash and the pupils transform.
She moved both arms back, and a wave of water swirled over her hands as the horse lifted its hooves and watched the water swirl over Stephanie’s hands.
Then she swung her arms forward, and the wave of ocean water shot forward, causing Stephanie to go backward, but the horse trying to drown her went upward, heading toward the surface.
At the surface, Captain, Elias, and Fireman Sam on the rescue boat were searching for Stephanie when a sudden burst of water shot up just miles away from where they were, watching a horse-shaped object fly in the air with a loud, startled whinny before landing back into the water.
“What was that?” Elias asked, startled after seeing the horse-shaped object flying.
Fireman Sam took out binoculars and looked in the direction where the burst of water happened, watching the water move around like a battle was happening, and he perked up.
“There!” he pointed. “There’s where Stephanie would be!”
So the rescue boats started heading in that direction, carefully watching the water move around.
Underwater, Stephanie roughly landed on a sandbed and grunted, accidentally knocking water out of her mouth before panicking as she covered her mouth with her hands.
She looked back up at the surface before seeing the horse swimming towards her like a water bullet.
Stephanie panicked and instantly flipped over to her front, grabbing at the sand underneath her and clawing her way away, and she swam away as the horse landed where she was, creating a small crater before turning towards her.
She had never swum before and was starting to panic, not wanting to die underwater by this horse and leaving Sodor behind!
After evading the horse again, Stephanie reached for her Dust Whistle but realized she could not blow it without filling it with water, and to make matters worse, Dust could not work underwater either!
She avoided the horse again and started swimming to the surface, thinking of what else to do to get her out of this danger.
Remembering her Zodiac Pocket Watch, Stephanie reached for it, took it out of her blue jeans pocket, opened it, and looked at the clock.
Then she made a face of worry after seeing her current zodiacs, knowing that if she transformed into her Flacon Zodiac or Beaver Zodiac, it would not be enough.
Stephanie quickly put the Zodiac Pocket Watch away and avoided another attack from the horse, but slowly realized she had been holding her breath for a long time.
She had exhaled a lot of air from her lungs and was swimming around for a while… so why was Stephanie still swimming if she was not struggling at this point or drowning?
The horse dove again, and Stephanie perked up after seeing the horse appear in her eyesight, so she moved back and swam backward, missing the horse by a foot as it swam upward.
She looked down at her hands thoughtfully before noticing an almost invisible ring on her hand, but it looked like a band ring.
Stephanie was about to remove the ring when the horse suddenly slammed into her chest, causing her to inhale after being slammed into a rock pillar.
She winced in pain and squirmed as the horse transformed into water, becoming a strong current and pushing against Stephanie.
Something yellow and orange appeared from the corner of Stephanie’s eye, and she looked over, seeing a diver appear.
The diver picked up speed, sped towards the current, and slammed against it, watching it transform into a horse, and snorted.
The diver swam over to Stephanie and wrapped an arm around her body, swimming forward while holding her, and Stephanie swam to follow.
Looking back at the ring, Stephanie grabbed it with her hand and started to tug it, seeing that it was stuck to her finger and clasped to the webbing.
Stephanie struggled with the ring as the diver looked back, watching the horse appear and speed after them, causing the diver to look forward.
The diver went underneath many obstacles before him, still holding onto Stephanie as she fidgeted with the ring.
The horse continued chasing after them from behind, attempting to get in front of the diver, but the diver went underneath an obstacle, and the horse swerved hard to miss the obstacle.
Stephanie would wince a little whenever the ring stung a little, but she continued fidgeting, trying to think of how to get rid of this ring.
The diver looked over his shoulder and saw that the horse was not chasing after him, and he nodded, looking around to see if he could swim back to the surface.
Suddenly, the horse swam in front, and the diver created a startled noise, swimming backward as the horse sped toward them both.
The diver quickly pushed Stephanie away for safety, and she watched as the diver was smacked by the horse and slammed against a pillar of stone.
The breathing mask fell off from the collision, and the oxygen tank on his back cracked and spilled oxygen out.
Stephanie’s eyes widened after seeing the horse pinning the diver against the pillar, and she looked back at the ring but grabbed it and ripped it off her ring finger.
It tore through her webbing, and Stephanie grunted back a noise of pain as she looked at her webbed right hand, watching dark blue blood come from between her middle and pinky fingers.
The ring suddenly snapped and disappeared in Stephanie’s hand, then the webbing healed, reconnecting back together.
Stephanie watched as the scales covered the rest of her body, morphing along with her clothes and soon having a full body covered with dark blue scales, her legs transforming into hind legs with the same webbing between her toes with sharp claws.
Her pointed ears transformed into fins, and a tail appeared with fins trailing up along her back, creating a sea monster and mermaid hybrid.
After the transformation, Stephanie opened her eyes, and they were azure, but the pupils were vertical before she frowned.
Fireman Sam was struggling against the horse as it was still pinning him against the rock pillar, unable to push against it or get out of its way.
Suddenly, the horse’s eyes flashed a blue color, and it nickered a little before a shadow loomed over it, and it glanced over only to see a gigantic humanoid.
A webbed hand smacked the horse off Fireman Sam as he was finally freed, but he struggled a little because he used too much strength.
But another webbed hand went into view, and he flinched after seeing the five-fingered webbed hand appear in sight.
Fireman Sam attempted to swim away from the five-fingered webbed hand, but it gently cupped around him before being gently pushed against the palm.
He was lifted out of the ocean water, and he coughed, taking the now-empty oxygen tank off his back.
Once the now-empty oxygen tank was off his back, Fireman Sam flipped onto his back but stiffened after seeing what was holding him.
A gigantic mermaid with long, straight hair, azure blue eyes, and vertical pupils, covered with dark blue scales with long fins on the side of the head, was staring down at him, looking worried.
A necklace was around her neck with two pendants, one a whistle and the other a pocket watch, looking familiar to the Zodiac Pocket Watch and Dust Whistle, and even a bracelet around the wrist of the webbed hand he was in.
A whinny perked Sam’s attention, and he looked over the mermaid’s hand, seeing the horse whinnying while bouncing in and out of the ocean.
The mermaid looked at the horse as it was whinnying, cocking her head slightly before perking up after hearing the noises.
After the horse whinnied for a while, it dove back into the ocean and disappeared, giving Sam a sigh of relief.
“Sam!” Sam perked up after hearing his name and saw Captain approaching while looking at the mermaid. “Are you okay, Sam?”
“I’m okay!” Sam called back before looking over at the mermaid. “Can I be back on the boat?”
The mermaid nodded and sank a little into the ocean, keeping her hand up to keep Sam wet before gingerly slipping him onto Captain with the broken oxygen tank.
After Sam was back on the boat, the mermaid looked back at her hands, where the ocean water pooled in her webbed hands, and watched it drain from the side of her hands.
Sam was fitted with a lifejacket vest by the driver, and he was still a little drained from fighting against that horse but felt glad he made it into the boat.
And was even glad that Stephanie had rescued him when he was pinned by that horse too.
Stephanie was now looking at her fully scaled body, now seeing more of the dream as she looked at her webbed toes, even feeling her fins on the side of her head.
“Stephanie?” Stephanie perked up after hearing Elias’ voice and glanced over, swimming almost near him but stopping. “Are-” he paused as he shook his head. “Is that really you?”
“Yes, it’s me,” Stephanie nodded with a sheepish smile. “I knew this was a little,” she paused with a slight chuckle. “Fishy.”
Elias looked a little confused after Stephanie joked before looking around her, seeing the fins attached to her back, the webbing between her fingers, and even the hidden details like the gills on the sides of her neck.
“We need to get you to dry land,” Elias remarked. “Sir Topham Hatt is waiting for you there.”
“Oh, crap!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Sir Topham Hatt! How can I completely forget that?!”
Then she paused and looked down at her body, nervously biting the bottom lip before shaking her head and muttering, “Oh, what does it matter if I hide this from him?”
She looked at Elias and asked, “Can you lead me to the docks where he is?”
Elias nodded after Stephanie asked, and she started heading to the docks, following Elias along with the others.
But deep underwater, something rotund with ten legs followed Stephanie behind, with a menacing aura.
Chapter 48: Terrors of the Deep
Summary:
There's something in the water.
Chapter Text
Stephanie had some trouble swimming since it was her first time, struggling to catch up with the others, but after some practice, she soon learned how to swim and was behind the boats.
She enjoyed swimming through the ocean waves and saw Sodor approaching, thinking of how she would explain all this to Sir Topham Hatt.
But since she had shown him almost anything magical, Stephanie shrugged off the thought of being worried and continued swimming.
Meanwhile, a giant warship painted in black and red appeared from a distance and had a familiar insignia: a skull with two curls on each side.
Inside the warship were multiple people in black and red uniforms with a captain at the wheel, and Lieutenant Hammerman was standing on the top deck, watching through the windows with his hands behind his back.
“How close are we to the spot?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked, glancing over from his shoulder to Ember and the others standing behind him.
Ember flipped through the pages and stuttered, “Uh, I don’t know. We could be close to it or distant from it. It usually-”
“Lieutenant!” Lieutenant Hammerman perked up after hearing his name and approached the railing as one person turned to him from the radar. “We’ve got something on the radar!”
“What is it?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked.
“Unidentified,” the person responded, turning back to the radar as it beeped, showing a large red dot and a second near a small group of other dots. “But that’s not all. There’s another on the radar too, and it’s the right size for the first.”
Ember and the others perked up after he explained, and Lieutenant Hammerman looked confused, turning to Ember and asking, “You said there is only one, right?”
Meanwhile, Stephanie was still swimming through the ocean when she stopped after having a strange feeling that she needed to get out of the water.
She looked around with confusion after that feeling got to her and wondered what was causing that feeling when she was what looked like a massive shadow.
Stephanie flinched after seeing the shadow and instantly turned around, swimming forward, but noticed she had drifted away from the group.
Not wanting this shadow to harm them if she caught up to them, Stephanie went in the opposite direction and searched for ideas for getting rid of this gigantic shadow as it chased after her.
Something nearly pinched her tail, and she yelped in pain, swimming faster and looking around for something to climb on and see what was chasing after her.
She continued swimming before something large appeared before her, causing her to yelp and swim to the side as the large black shadow missed her but crashed into the boat’s hull, sinking back into the water.
Stephanie sighed after the black shadow disappeared before a voice called, “Hey!” and she perked up, looking up at the top of the boat with confusion.
“Climb on!” the voice called, looking familiar to Stephanie’s eyes but disappearing on the boat.
Stephanie looked hesitant after climbing, but after studying for a moment, she sank into the water and dove underwater.
Once deep enough, Stephanie focused and started swimming upward and bursting out of the water, but she missed landing on the boat and going back into the water.
Stephanie swam back and tried again, swimming a little slower, and burst out of the water, finally landing on the boat, but her lower half was dangling over the ledge.
She yelped and clawed at the ship’s floor, grabbing onto some objects but not slipping off, and felt worried about tipping the boat over.
“Pull her onto the ship!” a voice commanded through the intercoms.
People rushed over to help Stephanie, grabbing her fingers and, using their might, helping her onto the ship as she climbed on the floor, using her lower strength to push herself on.
She lay on the ground for a moment before gingerly pushing herself up, feeling the water drip off her but feeling a little exhausted.
“Stephanie?!” Stephanie flinched after hearing the same voice exclaim and glance over, only to have her face smothered with a hug. “Oh my god, is that you?!”
“Yes, it’s me!” Stephanie softly chuckled, giving the person an assured pat before she removed her arms, showing herself. “Ms. Ember?”
Ember nodded as she looked at Stephanie’s body, hands, and scales, stuttering, “I-Is this part of the Zodiacs or Dust?!”
“Neither,” Stephanie chuckled, mentioning the necklace around her neck. “They’re still around my neck if I use them.”
“Then, what could have done this?!” Ember exclaimed. “A curse?!”
Stephanie shrugged after Ember exclaimed before watching the others appear, along with Diesel and Diesel 10.
They stopped after seeing Stephanie covered neck to toe with scales, fins, and webbing as Ember rushed through her books to figure out what it could be.
“Sink me!” Sailor John exclaimed. “Ye’re a mermaid?!”
“Mermaids have one tail,” Ember and Stephanie corrected, and Stephanie showed her hind legs with webbed toes between them.
“Then,” Sailor John paused, thinking of what else he had learned as Stephanie placed her leg down as her tail flipped to the other side for comfort. “A fish humanoid?”
“Close enough,” Stephanie shrugged, and Ember sighed, closing her book before putting it into P.T. Boomer’s bag.
She perked up when a man almost her height squeezed himself through the crowd, seeing Stephanie as she was drying herself from the water.
Stephanie noticed that the scales slowly disappeared and were replaced with her original clothes, but they did not feel soaking wet.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie looked over and saw the man, a lieutenant, and corrected her posture. “Are you Stephanie?”
“Yes, I am.” Stephanie nodded, speaking formally toward him. “And who might you be, lieutenant?”
“Lieutenant Hammerman,” he answered, noticing some features of Stephanie, ranging from the shifting from scales to clothes to the azure blue eyes and hair. “Lieutenant of Blackguard.”
Stephanie saluted him with her right arm, but something thumped against the ship’s side, perking everyone’s attention before something suddenly tipped it.
Stephanie clawed against the ground as everyone was thrown across it, slipping from one side and then the other after tipping again.
“Oh, there goes me hip!” Sailor John exclaimed, putting one hand on his lower spine as the others slid along the floor.
Stephanie landed on the ship’s side and grunted as everyone piled at her feet as she looked over the ledge.
She perked up when she saw something climbing the side of the ship before disappearing, causing her to become worried.
“Lieutenant!” the intercom exclaimed. “We’re being attacked!”
“By who?!” Lieutenant Hammerman exclaimed before a claw appeared from over the ledge. “Holy-!”
Stephanie instantly wrapped her arms around Lieutenant Hammerman and went backward, watching the claw land and gripping the side with another.
Lieutenant Hammerman and Stephanie watched as a gigantic crab-like hybrid between fox, woodpecker, and rabbit appeared, towering over the group and clacking its claws.
“HOLY CRAB!” one of the riflemen exclaimed.
The Black Zodiac started attacking as Stephanie evaded the attacks, carrying Lieutenant Hammerman in her arms as he held onto his cap.
“Stephanie!” Ember exclaimed as she dove from an attack. “That’s the Cancer Zodiac!”
“I know!” Stephanie nodded. “It’s a Black Zodiac!”
“A Black what?!” Ember exclaimed.
“The Black Zodiac!” Stephanie exclaimed before wrapping one arm over Ember and picking her up, dodging as one of the crab’s legs jabbed down, missing them. “It’s a forced fusion of some form between the Western Zodiac, the Chinese Zodiac, the Celtic Zodiac, and the Native American Zodiac!”
Stephanie ducked again when the Black Zodiac attacked again, smacking the Rifleman and the Heavies like nothing while trying to grab Stephanie.
Lieutenant Hammerman gave censored German curses as Stephanie picked up the others, Bernie and Conrad, over her shoulders while picking up the others like potatoes.
The Black Zodiac was pushed backward by the swarm of the Blackguard Army, and the ship tilted to the left, causing everyone and the Black Zodiac to tumble a little.
But Stephanie’s webbed feet slipped across the slick floor and tumbled over the ledge, causing everyone to shriek.
Stephanie instantly went into a diving position and dove into the ocean water, sinking a few meters before growing to the same size she was.
However, Diesel and Diesel 10 reverted to their original forms after watching Gold Dust removed from their bodies, causing them to panic as they sank further into the ocean.
Stephanie realized the problem and swam back to the two diesels, using her knees to keep them upright and from sinking further.
She swam over to the two and looked around for ideas, but the idea of the keys popped into her mind against the thoughts of Dusts.
Quickly, Stephanie drew a circle with her clawed finger and reached inside, taking out the key ring of keys, which impressed her that she could summon anything from her bag.
Pushing the surprise for another time, Stephanie flipped through the keys and took one with a head shaped like a human body made of brass.
Stephanie carefully put the two diesels together as they looked confused, holding their breaths as Stephanie watched a keyhole appear on the front of Pinchy’s top jaw.
She inserted the key into Pinchy, which caused both diesels to flinch from the sudden feeling, and Pinchy flinched too.
After inserting the key, Stephanie turned the key, and a click came from the keyhole, and she watched the key disappear and transform into a bracelet around Pinchy.
Slowly, the two diesels transformed into their human forms, and Stephanie sighed before thinking of how to help them with the breathing part.
Thinking back to the circle part, Stephanie drew a circle that popped into a bubble, which perked her up.
She quickly drew a circle over Ember’s head and flicked downward, watching the bubble appear before covering Ember’s head and stopping around her neck.
Ember took a deep breath of fresh air, and Stephanie did the same quickly before flinching when the Black Zodiac splashed into the water.
Everyone held onto Stephanie as she swam through the water as the Black Zodiac chased after her from behind, tucking the crab legs while using the back two to swim and the rabbit legs.
It was fast and was catching up to Stephanie, almost pinching her tail as she avoided the pinches and dove deeper to find a way to get rid of the Black Zodiac.
She soon came across what looked like a gigantic trench filled with many rocks, so Stephanie headed towards the rocks as the Black Zodiac followed behind.
Stephanie weaved through the rocks and went underneath them as the Black Zodiac crashed through them, trying to catch up to her but slowing down whenever it crashed into a rock.
She saw two narrow rocks at the end of the trench, so Stephanie quickly tossed everyone up and squeezed through the two rocks.
Stephanie popped out from the other side and caught everyone before they were swept through the ocean current, and she watched as the Black Zodiac attempted to do the same but got stuck and struggled.
Taking this chance, Stephanie muttered, looking around, “Where would the Black Zodiac’s symbol be if it was not wearing one?”
Something flashed from the next trench, and Stephanie stopped swimming, looked over at what flashed, and watched another flash happen.
Curious, Stephanie swam down to the bottom of the trench, watching the flashing happen every three minutes.
The group could feel the chill as Stephanie dove further into the trench and perked up when the same horse appeared beside her.
She prepared herself for an attack from the horse, but it whinnied and went downward, moving in front of Stephanie as if telling her to follow it.
So Stephanie followed the horse, soon arriving at the bottom of the trench, where there was zero sea life and only seaweed growing everywhere.
Stephanie placed her feet on the sand and looked around, and she perked up when she saw the same flash and started walking towards the light.
She parted some seaweed away and saw a massive group of black and red submarines on the trench floor, looking preserved; only the propeller was missing.
“So this is where all my submarines went!” Lieutenant Hammerman exclaimed.
“These belong to you?” Stephanie asked.
“Yes!” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded. “Check if anyone or the supplies are all safe.”
Stephanie nodded and approached one of the submarines, kneeling and looking through the window.
She saw people inside, huddled in the back, looking startled after seeing Stephanie and Lieutenant Hammerman.
“They’re safe.” Stephanie nodded, standing back up after peering through the window. “Let’s get them to safety.”
She drew a circle and reached inside, taking out her phone and turning it on, pausing from tapping on the screen as she looked at her claws.
The last thing she wanted was to accidentally scratch up her phone’s screen or break it with a single press of a finger.
Focusing, Stephanie made the claws disappear and returned to the screen, tapping ‘Contacts’ and Elias’ name.
She watched as the phone dialed before tapping the button for ‘screen’ mode, the phone transforming into a tablet as she held it in her hands.
Elias answered the phone and looked surprised when he saw Stephanie with Ember and P.T. Boomer on her shoulders.
“Stephanie!” Elias exclaimed. “Where were you? You weren’t following us from behind.”
“A Black Zodiac was following me,” Stephanie explained. “But that’s not all; do you remember the missing reports of submarines going missing?”
“Yes?” Elias nodded. “Why?”
Stephanie flipped the tablet and showed the massive collection of submarines and other missing boats, and Elias exclaimed, “They were all here?!”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, flipping the tablet to face her. “I’ll send you the coordinates of where they are so your team can rescue them.”
“Send the coordinates to my ship so I can return them to my base.” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded.
Stephanie nodded and quickly did the same, sending the coordinates to Elias and Lieutenant Hammerman’s ship before switching to Elias.
“I’ll distract the Black Zodiac to give you all the time to get these people to safety,” Stephanie continued. “Take care.”
“Will do!” Elias nodded and ended the call.
Stephanie’s phone returned to normal, and she placed it back into the circle, and it disappeared before she heard a crash, causing her to perk up after hearing the noise.
She swam over to the nearest submarine and, using her claw, started tapping in Morse Code to the others to warn them of the Black Zodiac and the rescue coming.
The group nodded, and Stephanie swam through the crowd of submarines, repeating the same Morse Code and getting responses.
After tapping the last submarine, Stephanie looked up and watched the Black Zodiac’s shadow, which caused her to become worried as she swam into the seaweed.
The horse appeared and whinnied, looking worried as Stephanie gently shushed it, patting its neck as it slowly calmed down.
“I need your help,” Stephanie said to the horse. “Can you distract the Black Zodiac? I need to find a gemstone to power my Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
She showed the Zodiac Pocket Watch to the horse as it listened to her, its ears flicking back and forth, but it listened.
“The Zodiac to fight against it does not have a gemstone,” Stephanie continued explaining. “Can you distract it long enough so I can find one?”
The horse nodded before giving a loud whinny and swimming upward, heading towards the shadow as Stephanie watched it while hiding in the seaweed.
It approached the Black Zodiac and swam around it, causing it to chase after the horse and disappear, giving Stephanie some relief as she sighed.
“Stephanie!” Stephanie perked up after hearing her name called and looked over, watching Dippy swim downward toward her. “Are you okay?”
Stephanie nodded and emerged from the seaweed, causing Dippy to gasp and move backward a little after seeing her body.
“What happened to you?” Dippy asked.
“It’s a very long story,” Stephanie chuckled. “But let’s save the conversation for later. Are Elias and the others near here?”
“Almost,” Dippy nodded. “But where’s the Black Zodiac?”
“I made a new friend,” Stephanie explained, jabbing her thumb over her shoulder. “And they are distracting the Black Zodiac.”
A glow perked everyone’s attention, and Stephanie picked up her Zodiac Pocket Watch from around her neck, watching the petals of the flower glow.
“Is that normal?” Dippy asked.
“It is!” Stephanie smiled. “It means we are near a gemstone that could power the next Zodiac!”
Stephanie started swimming as Dippy watched before following her as Stephanie watched the petals on the flower.
They went further and further through the seaweed, Stephanie leading the way while staring at her Zodiac Pocket Watch and looking at the petals as they were glowing.
The petals all soon moved to the right, and Stephanie stopped swimming, turning to the right as the front of the petals glowed, indicating there was a gemstone.
Stephanie swam forward and parted some seaweed, seeing what looked like a gigantic wall with something red sticking out from the middle of it.
But there was a statue right in front of it with someone sitting on top of it in a meditating position, looking like a diver with a black body, and parts of the body were yellow.
Stephanie stared at the diver with curiosity about who it could be and started swimming towards the diver, not noticing something was swimming towards her.
Dippy noticed after a massive form swam past her, and she shrieked, “Stephanie, move! There’s a shark!”
Stephanie perked up and glanced over, watching a massive great white shark appear, seemingly staring at her with black eyes.
Stephanie and the others stiffened after seeing the great white shark appear, but Stephanie soon relaxed as the shark swam past her and over to the driver.
They were about to tell the diver that the shark was heading toward them, but the diver simply opened their eyes and reached for the shark, petting the side of it as it swam around them.
The diver looked at Stephanie once but took a second after registering what they saw, and the shark moved away from them, swimming up from where they were sitting.
“Hello,” Stephanie greeted as everyone hid behind her after the shark turned. “Can I ask you something?”
The diver cocked their head to the side curiously after Stephanie spoke and responded, saying robotically but in a different language, “𐎼𐎧𐎮 𐎠𐎱𐎤 𐏀𐎮𐎸? 𐏀𐎮𐎸 𐎫𐎮𐎮𐎪 𐎥𐎠𐎬𐎨𐎫𐎨𐎠𐎱.”
Stephanie perked up after hearing the language and asked, “Can you repeat what you said?”
The diver perked up after Stephanie asked and responded, speaking in English, “You can understand what I am saying?”
“I can?” Stephanie perked.
“Yes, you can,” the diver nodded. “Who are you?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “But I am in a hurry and would love to ask you something.”
“Of course,” the diver nodded.
“I want the gemstone on that wall behind you,” Stephanie explained. “Can my friend Dippy drill that out?”
The diver turned to look at the gemstone over the statue and looked back at Stephanie before nodding and taking the shark’s fin as the shark moved away, allowing them to get to the gemstone.
“What did you ask?” Dippy asked.
“Hmm?” Stephanie perked up, glancing at Dippy. “I asked them if you could drill that gemstone out. Weren’t they speaking in English too?”
“No, you were speaking the same language as they were,” Ember explained. “It was as if you were familiar with the language.”
Stephanie looked confused as Dippy approached the gemstone, saw it was red, and flipped her glasses over her eyes before starting to drill.
Meanwhile, the rescue team and Blackguard were rescuing the people in the submarines, and the others were unfortunate enough to get captured.
Blackguard rescued their crew in the submarines while taking the wreckage into their hulls, while the rescue team helped them with the others.
The horse underwater was still distracting the Black Zodiac from the two groups, dodging the attacks and pushing against it, sometimes flipping it onto its back and giving whinnies that sounded like laughter.
The Black Zodiac hissed and chased after the horse, attempting to grab it, but the horse kept slipping past its claws, and even whenever it used water abilities, the horse just enjoyed the current and sped off.
With Dippy and the others, Dippy was nearly drilling the gemstone out as Stephanie and the diver were helping, using rocks to dig around the jewel.
Soon the gemstone was uncovered, and Stephanie took it into her hands and watched the Zodiac Pocket Watch’s back open.
The gemstone shrank and went into one of the gem slots before closing, and the arms turned to the third hour, and Stephanie pressed the crown.
Stephanie transformed into a half-crab-like hybrid, with her body covered with armor and crab legs on her back, and two swords appeared as she gripped them, completing her transformation as she had the Cancer Zodiac pendant on her collar.
“Wow!” Ember exclaimed after Stephanie transformed.
Stephanie smirked as she looked at the swords in her hands before putting them on her back, as there were hidden twin sword holsters.
“Alright!” Stephanie smirked. “I’m now ready to defeat the Black Zodiac!”
“Wait a moment!” the diver exclaimed. “How are you going to defeat the Black Zodiac?”
“Ah, that’s right,” Stephanie nodded, with one of her legs tapping the ground. “It does not have a collar for me to tear off.”
“But why would it take all these submarines in one pile?” Bernie asked. “It looked like it was trying to conceal something.”
Stephanie snapped her fingers after Bernie suggested it and turned to him, picking him up before hugging him and exclaiming, “Bernie, you’re a genius!”
“I am?” Bernie asked before being placed back down on the ground.
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded before removing the necklace as she returned to normal, not wanting to use the gemstone. “Why would the Black Zodiac randomly grab submarines and others? It was like they saw something, and it grew protective, grabbing them to cover up what they saw?”
“So there might be something there!” P.T. Boomer pointed.
“Exactly!” Stephanie nodded before picking everyone up. “Dippy,” she paused and mentioned to the diver. “And Abzû. Follow me.”
Dippy nodded and followed as the diver, named ‘Abzû,’ looked confused but shrugged, following Dippy as they gripped onto the side of her as the great white shark followed.
Stephanie carefully searched the empty area as the others searched with her to find what the Black Zodiac was trying to protect.
Sailor John saw something shine and gently tugged Stephanie’s fin, causing her to stop swimming and glance over, seeing what was shining, and swim over.
She moved the sand away from what was shining and picked it up, revealing a pitch-black pearl and a symbol resembling the same pendants around the Black Zodiacs’ necks.
“We found it!” Stephanie smiled. “Now, let’s destroy it.”
The group nodded, and Stephanie placed the pearl down as Dippy started drilling against it, and Stephanie bashed it with a rock after Dippy stopped.
Meanwhile, the Black Zodiac felt a sharp pain and grunted, stopping to give chase to the horse and realizing that it was coming from the trench.
It made a panicked noise and instantly dove towards the trench, causing the horse to perk up and instantly swim after it.
Stephanie bashed the rock against it after Dippy drilled it, watching a medium-sized crack form, and before they could continue, a whinny caught their attention.
They glared over as the horse whinnied while speeding towards them, and a familiar crab-like shadow followed behind.
“Oh, crap!” Stephanie exclaimed.
Stephanie quickly took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch, turned the clock’s arms to the Gemini Zodiac, and pressed the crown, transforming into her Gemini Zodiac form.
She quickly split herself, and the first picked up the pearl, and the others followed, picking up the others as the diver and Dippy followed.
The Black Zodiac appeared, and Dippy panicked, following after Stephanie as the diver held onto the great white shark.
“Must move faster,” Diesel pointed out.
“I’m trying!” the Stephanie carrying him fretted.
The real Stephanie was smacking her hand against the pearl to spread the crack further, but she had to stop to dodge one of the Black Zodiac’s claws.
“Here, toss it over here!” one of the Stephanies called. “Let’s play a game called ‘Keep Away!’”
Stephanie nodded and quickly tossed the pearl to the second Stephanie, dodging another attack from the Black Zodiac.
The second Stephanie swam to the wall and dragged the pearl against the rocky wall, pressing it against it as the crack spread further.
The Black Zodiac reached a claw towards it, and the second Stephanie dropped the pearl to the third Stephanie, who caught it, swimming down to the rocks.
She held it over the rocks and allowed them to collide with the pearl, bashing against it as the crack spread more and leaked an unknown black substance that faded into the water.
The Black Zodiac tried to grab the third Stephanie, but the third Stephanie tossed the pearl over to a fourth, which the horse whinnied and, using the back legs, kicked as hard as it could and cracked the pearl more, luckily not hitting the fourth Stephanie across the face.
Dippy glanced back at the Black Zodiac as it attempted to grab her, but two Stephanies grabbed Dippy and swam faster, avoiding one of its claws and catching up with the others.
“Break, break, break, you piece of-!” General Stephanie hissed, bashing the pearl against the wall as it cracked more.
The Black Zodiac smacked against General Stephanie and flung her backward from the impact, the pearl slipping from her hands as it grabbed it, accidentally spreading the crack to the point where it almost covered the entire gemstone.
Dippy sped forward and hit against the Black Zodiac’s claw, causing it to drop the pearl out of pain from the impact, and it headed into the trench.
Diesel 10 quickly extended Pinchy and gripped the side, cracking into the pearl further but holding onto a good grip on it while the Stephanie held him and started swimming away from the Black Zodiac.
“That’s it!” one of the Stephanies called. “Keep going!”
Suddenly, the Black Zodiac focused and blasted out a huge wave of water, causing everyone to be tossed through the current and causing them all to collapse on the ocean floor, and the pearl dropped.
The bubbles that contained air also popped from the impact against the ground, causing them to hold their remaining breaths as the Black Zodiac approached them.
The Stephanies fused back into one after being knocked to the ground, and she attempted to scramble to her feet, but the Black Zodiac’s claw landed on her, pinning her to the ground as she shrieked with pain after feeling her side sliced.
Dippy was even pinned to the ground, trying to swim, but the Black Zodiac pinned her and approached the pearl.
Diesel heard Stephanie’s shriek of pain and instantly scrambled, dodging the attacks from the Black Zodiac and grabbing a rock.
With the rock in his hands, Diesel slammed it as hard as he could and successfully cracked the pearl, shattering it into pieces as the leftover black substance disappeared.
The Black Zodiac nearly bit Diesel as he went onto his back but stopped after the pearl was destroyed and winced in pain before slowly fading away.
A star appeared from where the Black Zodiac was and disappeared upward as Diesel watched, feeling relieved as he fell unconscious.
Chapter 49: A Hidden Hospital
Summary:
Seeing their newfound friends in danger, Abzû went to find help in, finding it all hidden.
Chapter Text
Abzû felt worried as they quickly swam over to an unconscious Stephanie, gently picking her up by the shoulders and gently shaking her.
But Stephanie was not waking up from the shakes and noticed something dark blue was leaking from her side, causing Abzû to feel the small spill.
It was a mixture of cool and warm, like a blend of fish and human blood.
Abzû instantly removed their hand from the mixture, realizing more about what was at stake, and quickly looked at their guardian.
The great white shark understood Abzû’s worry and gently nipped Stephanie’s middle, not biting down but holding her as Abzû approached the others.
They were also unconscious, along with Dippy, and Abzû grew more worried, trying to think of a plan to patch up the wound on Stephanie’s side before anything discovered the blood and to rescue the others before it was too late.
As they were looking, something suddenly wrapped around their right hand, and Abzû flinched, moved their hand back, and noticed a bracelet with a gemstone attached to their wrist.
Abzû shook their wrist and tried to get the bracelet off their wrist, but it seemed stuck on them no matter how hard they attempted to remove it.
As they were trying to get the bracelet off, an awkward circle formed from Abzû’s attempt, and after finishing the circle, a flash of light happened, and Abzû stopped, looking confused about what that light was.
Looking back at the bracelet around their wrist, Abzû did the same thing again and managed to draw a circle, although slightly shaky, and watched a flash of light before disappearing.
Abzû’s face turned to curiosity, and they decided to make another circle to see if they could do something else.
This time, they grasped the wrist of their right hand and made an almost perfect circle, and a bubble appeared after drawing a sky-blue circle.
The bubble popped, and Abzû hurried over to the other humans, doing the same and watching the bubble go over their heads.
After the last human had a bubble helmet, Abzû checked for breathing after some water came out, nodding silently after hearing some breathing, but they were worried for them.
Abzû quickly placed everyone on top of the great white shark and looked around their place, knowing which way was towards Sodor.
But the problem is that getting to Sodor and the nearest hospital would take too long without Stephanie bleeding out.
A whinny perked Abzû’s attention from what they were doing, and they glanced over, watching the same horse guiding Stephanie appear and stop in front of Abzû.
The horse gently nipped on Abzû’s arm and started guiding them somewhere, and Abzû started swimming, following the horse as the great white shark followed.
The horse released Abzû’s arm and dove deeper into another part of the trench, and Abzû followed, diving as the great white shark dove along with them.
A light glow came from the bracelet around Abzû’s wrist before another happened, this time from the Zodiac Pocket Watch around Stephanie’s neck.
Abzû gently took the Zodiac Pocket Watch off from around Stephanie’s neck and watched the petals on the cover glow in synchronization with the bracelet.
The horse then stopped in front of something and whinnied, getting Abzû and the great white shark’s attention as they swam up to where the horse was.
A gate made out of water appeared in their sight, and Abzû stopped in front of it, looking up and down the gate curiously.
It did not look like any other gates they had been opening long ago, and this one looked like an elemental gate.
The Zodiac Pocket Watch in Abzû’s hand glowed and pulsed, causing the gate to ‘read’ its pulse, and a click came from it, slowly opening as a rush of water entered the opening.
Abzû and the great white shark swam against the current to keep themselves from accidentally being sucked into it.
Abzû held onto the people on the great white shark and the Zodiac Pocket Watch as the great white shark swam.
Fortunately, the current stopped after a few seconds, and Abzû and the great white shark stopped swimming, looking over at the now-opened gate.
There was some hesitation from Abzû, unsure of what this gate could contain, but knowing it would be the only way to help Stephanie and the group, Abzû swam through the gate, and the great white shark followed behind.
After the two went through the gate, the gate made out of water slowly closed and disappeared into thin air.
A hard shove in the chest suddenly woke Diesel 10 up from his unconsciousness, causing him to cough as he instantly sat up, vomiting ocean water as Pinchy did almost the same, except shaking itself to get the water out.
“Tù!” a female voice exclaimed. “That was too much pressure!”
“Whoops,” another female voice winced. “I didn’t think I would use that much leverage.”
Diesel 10 took a deep but hurtful breath and continued coughing before someone kneeled to him, wearing what looked like a green dress.
“Thare ye gae,” a Scottish voice spoke, giving him words of comfort. “Get aw thon water oot o’ yer lungs.”
After the last of the water came out, Diesel 10 shakily but weakly looked up at who was speaking to him and saw what looked like a humanoid fox with braided red hair and golden eyes who looked like a princess.
“Och,” she gently tsked after seeing Diesel 10’s face. “Ye’re paler than the moon itself. Ye’ll neit some rest tae get yer skin back tae normal.”
Diesel 10 said nothing but nodded slowly, already feeling sick from having to vomit ocean water from his body, which felt uncomfortable while being human.
He was about to lay back on the bed when he perked, remembering Stephanie, Diesel, and the others, sitting up slightly as the humanoid fox exclaimed, “Wait a moment! Dinnae stand up! Ye’re gaun’ae neit tae rest for a moment.”
Diesel 10 looked around his area, as it was a small room that looked like something the humans call a ‘hospital,’ but he saw what looked like Stephanie, Diesel, and the others lying on their beds, which relieved him.
Dippy was being repaired, buffering out some of the dents on her body, and she was unconscious.
He sighed and laid back on the bed as Pinchy moved upward, looking down at Diesel 10 as he chuckled weakly, gently patting Pinchy’s head.
“It’s okay, girl,” Diesel 10 assured as Pinchy made small noises. “I’m going to be okay.”
The door opened, and Diesel 10 looked over, seeing Abzû stepping inside, looking over at Diesel 10 before looking back at the humanoid fox.
“𐎼𐎨𐎫𐎫 𐏂𐎧𐎤𐏀 𐎠𐎫𐎫 𐎡𐎤 𐎠𐎫𐎱𐎨𐎦𐎧𐏂?” Abzû asked.
“They will,” A half-rabbit humanoid nodded, placing a hand on Abzû’s shoulder. “Wahkan used as many herbs as possible to mend their injuries.”
“Herbs?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Plants usit for mendin’ injuries,” the humanoid fox explained. “Uisually usit for addin’ spices tae food an such, but it can be medicinal ower.”
“Huh,” Diesel 10 gently remarked as Pinchy lay down on his stomach. “I never knew humans used planets for different things.”
“You never asked,” the half-rabbit humanoid shrugged.
That response made Diesel 10 somewhat silent, glancing away from the three before the humanoid fox stood up, asking, “Syne ye’re awake, let’s speir aboot yer name.”
“My name is Diesel 10,” Diesel 10 responded. “And this on my,” Diesel 10 paused briefly to think of what part of a human body that is before answering, “Stomach is Pinchy.”
Pinchy made a ‘hello’ noise as the three looked curious about Diesel 10’s arm, and the half-humanoid rabbit asked, “Is it always sentient?”
“Yes.” Diesel 10 nodded, huffing slightly at Pinchy. “They usually smack me across the head occasionally,” he shrugged, patting the top of Pinchy’s head. “But I’ve been stuck with them since.”
He looked at the group and asked, “What’s your name?”
“A’m Aoiffe,” the humanoid fox responded. “The Celtic Guardian o’ the Fox Zodiac.”
“I’m Tù,” the humanoid rabbit responded. “The Chinese Guardian of the Rabbit Zodiac.”
“Where are the others?” Diesel 10 asked.
“Wahkan an Diana are gettin’ some herbs for her ower thare,” Aoiffe responded, mentioning the unconscious Stephanie. “The wound on her side is pretty bad.”
Diesel 10 instantly perked up and sat up from his bed, asking, “What happened to Stephanie?”
“The Withered Lover,” Tù explained before correcting herself. “The Black Zodiac called the Withered Lover, scratched Stephanie’s side with the claws to the point she was bleeding.”
She mentioned a hand to Abzû and continued, “Abzû had to carry her and you all here since the nearest hospital would be too long for her.”
“Would she be alright?” Diesel 10 asked.
“She will,” a gentle voice responded, causing them to look over.
A humanoid woodpecker carrying a basket in her arms filled with different plants and a girl with red hair in pigtails and wearing a nurse’s uniform stepped into the room.
The girl approached Diesel 10 and felt his forehead and Pinchy’s, asking, “How are you feeling?”
“I feel like I puked out a lot of water,” Diesel 10 sighed.
“That’s good,” the girl nodded. “It means you have gotten all the water out of your lungs.”
Diesel 10 felt his chest with his other hand, not liking how the lungs could be filled with water after inhaling.
Sailor John started coming, and the humanoid woodpecker perked up, placing the basket down before approaching him and helping him sit up from the bed.
“Sit up slowly,” the humanoid woodpecker gently instructed. “And go slow. Your body is still trying to adjust.”
Sailor John silently nodded and rubbed his forehead, feeling a blazing headache pounding in his skull.
The others followed suit, some coughing a little as they helped them, sitting them upward and coughing some excess water from their system.
Stephanie slowly woke up, and the ringing in her ears faded as she sat up, but she stiffened a little when she noticed something wrapped around her middle.
She lifted her long-sleeve hospital gown a little and saw a bandage covering her scratched right side, but white scars were covering some parts of her body.
Someone approached Stephanie, and she perked up, looking up at who was approaching her, but relaxed after seeing it was one of the Zodiac Guardians, a nurse.
“Are you okay?” she asked.
“I’m a little tired,” Stephanie responded. “But my side feels a little cramped.”
“That’s because a bandage is on your side,” the nurse softly responded. “Let me have a look at it, though. The bleeding must have stopped at this point. Can you stand?”
Stephanie nodded and gently pushed the blankets to the side, revealing her bare legs as she stepped off the bed, a little shaky from swimming for a long time but standing upright without falling over.
She was wearing pants that covered her legs, but from the bottom of her feet, small white scars covered the bottom.
Stephanie carefully lifted her nightgown, showed the bandage on the side of her body, and watched the nurse kneel to look at it.
“Okay,” the nurse nodded. “I’m going to remove it since we have to stitch it up and see if the bleeding stops.”
Stephanie nodded, and the nurse started to peel the bandage off carefully but paused as Stephanie heard, “That’s weird.”
“What?” Stephanie asked, sounding confused. “What’s weird?”
“Your injury healed.” Stephanie blinked with confusion and used her other hand to feel where the injury was, feeling nothing but smooth skin.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up with a sigh. “It must’ve healed quickly.”
“You have healing properties?!” the nurse exclaimed as Stephanie pulled her hospital gown down.
Stephanie nodded and explained, “It happens whenever I get injured, like cat scratches or accidentally cutting my hands on rocks,” Stephanie showed her hands, as there were small white scratches on her palms. “And it heals up in a few minutes or an hour with only a white scar.”
Lieutenant Hammerman was listening to the conversation and even watching, noticing some details about Stephanie.
As she talked to the nurse, he saw a glimpse of what looked like more white scars and a skinny body, but she moved the hospital gown back over it before he could look better.
Are there more healing properties she has?
The nurse walked away with a thoughtful expression, and Stephanie looked over at Lieutenant Hammerman and perked up before walking over to him, though she kept wobbling a little.
“Are you alright, lieutenant?” Stephanie asked, stumbling a little with her feet, but Lieutenant Hammerman caught her from falling over.
“I’m fine.” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded, standing on his feet while holding Stephanie to keep her from wobbling. “Did your side heal?”
“Yes, it did,” Stephanie nodded with a sigh of relief. “It may have left a scar, but I’m glad it healed, and I don’t have to deal with blood.”
“Don’t mention that,” Lieutenant Hammerman quickly responded, shaking his head somewhat disgustedly.
Stephanie noticed and quickly responded, her cheeks blushing a light blue as her ears flicked a little, “Sorry, Lieutenant. It’s a bad habit of mine to explain details.”
She stopped talking as her ears flicked a little with embarrassment, but Lieutenant Hammerman looked silently concerned for her, seeing that she looked malnourished and had faint white scars on some of her hands.
“Who are your parents?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked.
Stephanie paused slightly but responded, “I don’t have any. Sir Topham Hatt is taking care of me back on Sodor. We needed to return once I,” she paused, looking over at the desk where the Zodiac Pocket Watch was with the Dust Whistle, and sighed. “Have the pocket watch with me.”
She gingerly stood up, but something caused her to wince, and Lieutenant Hammerman noticed, instantly taking her arm and saying, “Sit down. Don’t push yourself too much.”
So Stephanie sat next to him, sighing as she felt her legs, noticing cramps were coming from her legs, which could be from swimming for a long time.
The woodpecker humanoid approached Stephanie and Lieutenant Hammerman, kneeling to her height, and handed her the Zodiac Pocket Watch and the Dust Whistle.
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked, taking the two items from the humanoid woodpecker.
“You’re welcome,” she nodded before asking, “What’s your name?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “Stephanie Allen.”
“I’m Wahkan, the Native American Guardian of the Woodpecker Zodiac,” the humanoid woodpecker responded before mentioning the nurse helping Conrad. “She is Diana, the Western Guardian of the Cancer Zodiac.”
Diana looked over and waved before returning to helping Conrad, who was wincing a little from the soreness in his legs.
Over the hours of healing, with the thanks of drinking healing water from Diana, Stephanie and Lieutenant Hammerman talked with each other.
Stephanie answered his questions and showed him the Dust Whistle, although she hesitated to explain further because she had learned a little about his history from one of the rescued villagers.
Lieutenant Hammerman started to learn more about Stephanie’s discoveries, seeing that she had found many things before the others had.
She discovered there was more magic to Sodor than itself, even different spells, like the one who was Postman Pat’s friend and accidentally cast a ‘flying broom spell.’
Dippy was the first to be fixed, as there were some dents on her body and some damage, and Stephanie used the Copper Dust to transform her into a human for the moment.
Dippy’s human form resembles a little of a diver, with long, dirty blonde hair in a low ponytail, light ocean green eyes, and fair skin.
Everyone was confused about the spells Stephanie explained, but Stephanie told them that they would see them if she accidentally said the magic words.
Once everyone had been healed, they were given their clothes, which had been washed and dried after being so long underwater and filled with sand from the bottom of the ocean.
They were shown where the bathrooms were and entered, dressing in their respectful clothes from the hospital gowns they were in.
Dippy waited outside for them, looking at her body curiously as the four Zodiac Guardians waited.
She had seen a lot of humans around but barely knew much about them, so she did not know much about her human appearance but guessed some of it.
One by one, the group, now wearing their clothes, stepped outside from the bathroom along with Stephanie, but the left side of her clothes was ripped.
“Oh, one more thing,” Stephanie spoke, turning to the four Zodiac Guardians, taking out the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and showing it to them. “May you stabilize the pocket watch?”
“Right, right, right,” Aoffie facepalmed. “Och, we kept forgettin’ aboot thon part.”
The four tapped the Zodiac Pocket Watch in Stephanie’s hand, and like the ones before, Stephanie got a vision.
The vision showed a user using the Zodiac Pocket Watch, transforming into what looked like a Libra form with a bandage wrapped around their eyes, and walking across a tree over a gap.
The stranger was wearing a suit with a tie and had a cane in his hand, using it for balance as he walked perfectly across the tree.
After reaching the other side, the person stepped off the tree and returned to normal after taking off a tie ornament from their tie.
The stranger looked at the Zodiac Pocket Watch in their hand as the arms of the watch’s face twitched and returned to twelve.
After watching the arms return to the twelve, he sighed, muttering, “I need to find an opal to recharge it.”
The stranger continued walking after muttering before his foot caught on something and tripped, causing him to wobble before leaning against a tree.
One of his hands pressed something hidden among the tree’s bark, causing something to click, and the stranger looked over.
A hidden door slowly opened, and the stranger peered inside, seeing what looked like a rolled piece of paper inside.
He reached inside the secret door and took the paper out, seeing a round golden object inside it hidden underneath the piece of paper.
He removed the two objects from inside and placed the round object into his dress shirt’s pocket before unrolling the paper.
His eyes scanned what was on the piece of paper before he grinned after seeing what was on it, rolling the paper back before putting it into his dress jacket.
“Seems like I found something suitable for the museum,” he smiled before continuing his adventure through the forest.
The vision ended, and Stephanie blinked, still holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand, opening it to look at the arms as they were on three.
“There you go,” Diana smiled. “The Zodiacs are stabilized for you to use them.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked, silently confused about who that person holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch and the paper he discovered.
She puts the Zodiac Pocket Watch away before following the four from behind, deciding to figure out some clues into what that vision was.
Dippy was wobbling a little from behind, and Stephanie noticed, gently putting one of her arms over her shoulder and walking together, helping Dippy learn how to use her legs.
P.T. Boomer sees how kind Stephanie is towards Dippy and feels guilty, remembering when his ankle hurt from an adventure and Burnett helped him by putting his arm over his shoulders and walking together.
But he pushed that guilt to the side as they approached what looked like the hospital’s exit, and Diana pushed the doors open, stepping into a different room.
More people were inside, and they peeked after seeing Diana, Aoiffe, Tù, Wahkan, Stephanie, and the group.
“Sister!” the group exclaimed, rushing over to the four.
“Careful, careful, careful!” Diana exclaimed before being tackled by Eoghania.
Stephanie took some steps backward as the group hugged the four sisters, hearing small meows from Eoghania as she gave cheek rubs.
“It’s been sae long syne A’v seen ye, sister!” Eoghania exclaimed between meows.
“A know!” Aoiffe nodded with a chuckle.
Amelia’s small tail wagged as she hugged Diana, Constance, and Isadora before stepping to the side to allow Niú to look at the others.
“Who are these people?” she asked, looking over at Fu with confusion.
Fu gave a low growl as he narrowed his eyes, his tail flicking side to side, and he responded angrily, “Some people I think I know.”
The group was surprised at how tall these two were compared to them, while Lieutenant Hammerman was trying his best not to gawk but was more nervous than gawking.
“Uh, Stephanie?” Conrad nervously smiled, looking up at Fu once. “Can you tell them we’re friendly?”
Stephanie looked at the two and responded, “They’re with me. They, uh, ‘joined’ me during one of the battles of the Withered Lover.”
“They did?” Niú asked while they gave the ‘Seriously?’ expression.
“Yeah, it wasn’t my intention,” Stephanie nodded. “I hopped onto Lieutenant Hammerman’s warship to escape the Withered Lover but accidentally wound them up in the battle too. They’re not more problematic than the ones I encountered.”
Some people giggled after Stephanie remarked, and Lieutenant Hammerman’s ears turned red while they looked a little hurt, and Fu glared at them but turned around.
“Fine,” Fu sighed. “But I will not trust them.”
Stephanie nodded as Fu walked away from them along with Niú before Chayton approached Stephanie, asking as she kneeled to her, “What did you do to manage to attract the Withered Lover? Even to swim to avoid the Withered Lover too?”
“Well,” Stephanie began before drawing a blue circle as Dippy watched. “Let me show you.”
The blue circle transformed into a medium-sized drop of water and landed in Stephanie’s palm, and scales appeared all over Stephanie’s hand where the water dropped, showing her webbed fingers and claws.
“This happened,” Stephanie responded, showing her palm to Chayton.
“WAIT A MOMENT!” Stephanie’s wrist was yanked by Isadora, causing her to yelp slightly in pain as she was yanked back, and Dippy wobbled after Stephanie was moved away from her but stayed upright.
Isadora looked at Stephanie’s webbed and scale-covered hand as Stephanie was wincing slightly, and she exclaimed, “YOU CAN TRANSFORM INTO A HALF-FISH BEING?!”
“Y-Yes,” Stephanie nodded while wincing slightly. “You’re squeezing my wrist too hard.”
“Sorry,” Isadora apologized. “But, you. Can transform. INTO A HALF-FISH BEING?!”
“That’s the fact you stated, yes,” Stephanie nodded, looking confused.
“Oh, my stars!” Isadora exclaimed. “Do you know who your father is?”
“No,” Stephanie said, shaking her head. “I never saw my father.”
“Th-Then do you have a memory of him?” Isadora asked. “Do you know what he looked like?”
“I never saw him,” Stephanie answered, looking more confused. “Who are you talking about?”
“Isadora!” Constance exclaimed, gently taking her sister by the shoulders and hugging her. “Calm down. You’re scaring Stephanie.”
“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Isadora apologized. “I thought she was him.”
Stephanie looked confused after Isadora mentioned ‘him,’ asking, “Who is ‘he?’”
“She means one of our missing brothers named ‘Cetus.’” Niú explained. “He’s the Western Sea Monster Zodiac Guardian.”
“Yeah, he was different from us,” Amelia nodded. “But he had a lot of optimism and curiosity about everything.”
“Do you know where he is?” Stephanie asked.
“No, he just suddenly disappeared,” Tatonga responded. “Never leave anything behind except an empty pillow.”
After Tatonga answered her question, Stephanie looked thoughtful before Moina knelt at Stephanie’s height.
“Can ye help us find Cetus?” Moina asked. “He’s important tae the Zodiacs ower.”
Isadora gently took Stephanie’s wrist after nodding in response to Moina’s question and asking, “How can you transform into a half-fish being?”
“I don’t know,” Stephanie shrugged, gently taking her hand back as it slowly reverted to her normal hand. “Maybe I can figure it out during my adventure to search for magic and find the Black Zodiacs.”
“Good idea,” Isadora nodded, having a somewhat smirk that made Stephanie nervous. “But let me know if you discover something with your new form, okay?”
Stephanie swore Isadora had stars in her eyes when she discovered, but Stephanie thought, ‘Why do I feel like I’m going to be a guinea pig?’
“I have one question,” Lieutenant Hammerman said, stepping between Isadora and Stephanie. “How can we get out of this place?”
“Do you mind if I show?” Stephanie inquired, putting her hands behind her back as she gently rocked on her heels.
Lieutenant Hammerman looked at Stephanie with confusion as she flicked her wrist, the bracelet transforming into a staff before becoming a paintbrush.
She drew in front of her a door and finished, turning the drawn knob and opening the door, poking her head through it and outside.
Chapter 50: Explanations
Summary:
Stephanie finally reuinites with Sir Topham Hatt... but there is going to be a lot of explaining.
Chapter Text
Sir Topham Hatt had every right to worry, even after watching the rescue group go off again after receiving a call from Stephanie!
He watched the ships leave the bay and watched from the dockside, even nervously watching what looked like ocean liners moving.
‘If one of those ocean liners discovered Stephanie,’ Sir Topham Hatt thought, his hands still clutching the collar of his dress jacket. ‘I don’t know or want to know what will happen to her.’
As Sir Topham Hatt watched the ocean for the ships to arrive at the docks, an invisible door opened, and someone stared at Sir Topham Hatt’s back.
The person perked up and walked up to Sir Topham Hatt as he was distracted from watching the ships arrive back at the port with Stephanie on one of their docks.
The person stepped through the door and started approaching Sir Topham Hatt, a familiar arm sticking out, before a voice spoke as the hand landed on his back, “Sir?”
Sir Topham Hatt’s whole body jolted after hearing someone suddenly speak and touch his back, causing him to yelp and whip around, only calming down as soon as he saw Stephanie.
“Bless me!” Sir Topham Hatt sighed as he had a hand on his chest while the other was supporting himself on the railing of the docks.
“Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry,” Stephanie apologized after accidentally scaring Sir Topham Hatt. “I didn’t mean to scare you like that! Are you okay?”
“Am I alright?” Sir Topham Hatt asked, looking at Stephanie as she shrank worriedly. “What about you?! You were suddenly pulled into the ocean by a horse made of ocean water!”
“An Nøkk,” Stephanie gently corrected, her shoulders hunched a little and looking anxious. “The ‘horse made of ocean water’ was an Nøkk, but I’m fine!”
‘Wait, how did I know what a Nøkk was?’ Stephanie thought in silent confusion.
Sir Topham Hatt instantly pulled her into a hug that startled Stephanie as he gently scolded her, “Don’t ever scare me like that again, young lady!”
Then he paused after smelling something and released her as he had his hands on her shoulders, asking, “Why do you smell like fish?”
“It’s a long story,” Stephanie sheepishly chuckled as P.T. Boomer and the others stepped out, sneaking out and closing the door behind them. “But I’ll sum it up the best I could after-”
Stephanie winced when her legs started to ache, knowing that was coming from swimming for a long time, and forgot the meaning of cramps when back on land, leaning against Sir Topham Hatt’s stomach as he had his arms around her to keep her from falling over.
“Are you certain you are alright?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Nope,” Stephanie shook her head, worrying Sir Topham Hatt. “Cramp in my legs.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked confused after Stephanie answered his question before noticing a young girl approaching them.
“Are you okay, Steph?” the girl asked.
“Just a little sore, Dippy,” Stephanie nodded, surprising Sir Topham Hatt. “A human thing whenever we swim too long in the water. But it’s also a sign that you’ll get good sleep and exercise too.”
Notches instantly approached Stephanie and were about to rub against her leg in relief after seeing her, but stopped after taking a whiff and gagged, moving away from Stephanie.
‘It seems like Notches does not like the smell of fish.’ Sir Topham Hatt thought after seeing Notches gag.
Sir Topham Hatt looked around to see if his bodyguards were around while keeping Stephanie close to his body as she tried to get her legs to stop cramping.
But he noticed the group and Lieutenant Hammerman were wincing, holding their legs while hopping on one foot and leaning against something sturdy.
“Excuse me?” Sir Topham Hatt perked up after seeing the group as they flinched, glancing over to see Sir Topham Hatt. “What are you all doing here?”
He accidentally removed his arms from around Stephanie to place them on his, and Stephanie winced, gripping his dress jacket as he continued talking: “The docks are no place for criminals like you all to be here.”
“Can’t you see I’m in pain at the moment?” Sailor John groaned as he sat on a log support on the docks, feeling his arthritis and legs hurting him. “I’m not in the mood to attempt to persuade.”
Sir Topham Hatt was slightly offended that Sailor John snapped at him, but he noticed the weight on his front and realized Stephanie was almost toppling backward.
So he wrapped one arm around her before she fell backward onto her bottom, giving her a sorry expression.
Stephanie nodded after Sir Topham Hatt apologized, and Dippy looked at Sir Topham Hatt and the group, asking, “You knew them?”
“Vividly, yes.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded with a frown. “Especially P.T. Boomer.”
P.T. Boomer said nothing after Sir Topham Hatt mentioned him, still not facing him as he turned his wrists a little, and there were faint popping noises.
Ember stood up from sitting on the ground, wincing as she rubbed her knees with her hands while crouching a little after standing up too fast.
“Got arthritis in your knees?” P.T. Boomer asked with a smirk before wincing when his hands started hurting.
“What about your hands?” Ember poked back, causing P.T. Boomer to blush at her comeback.
Lieutenant Hammerman’s army arrived at the docks and saw him wincing while leaning against one of the dock’s support boards.
They approached Lieutenant Hammerman, and he leaned his weight onto one of them as the other moved his arm over his shoulders.
“Just take us to the base,” Lieutenant Hammerman groaned.
Though they struggled with Bernie and Conrad, the army nodded and helped carry Lieutenant Hammerman and the others.
Bernie was a little sheepish and wanted to help, while Conrad blushed with embarrassment.
“Oh, wait, wait, wait!” Stephanie exclaimed, moving away from Sir Topham Hatt and wobbling over. “Diesel 10, I forgot something.”
Diesel 10 looked over with confusion as she wobbled over before gently taking Pinchy in her hands, looking at the bracelet around Pinchy before pausing.
“I need to meet you at the railroad,” Stephanie remarked. “It’s not good to pop it off while standing over water.”
“Pop what off?” Diesel 10 asked.
“The Human Key,” Stephanie responded, showing Diesel 10 the bracelet around Pinchy. “It’s a new magical item that each key grants you the ability to transform, like shape or size. This,” Stephanie said, tapping the bracelet around Pinchy. “Transform you and Diesel 10 into humans without Dust because I can’t use it underwater.”
“You put this into Pinchy and turned it, which transformed me into a human without Dust?” Diesel 10 asked, summing it up in his own words.
“Exactly.” Stephanie nodded. “All I have to do is take this off for you and Diesel to return to normal,” she said, pointing at the ocean and the wooden docks. “You’ll sink like a rock if I remove the bracelet.”
Diesel 10 nodded after Stephanie explained, and Sir Topham Hatt approached her, gently removing her from leaning against Pinchy as she leaned against him for support.
“Wait, what about me?” Dippy asked.
“You don’t have the key with you,” Stephanie explained. “I used Copper Dust to transform you into a human for the moment, different from the Human Key. The only way to revert is by using Gold Dust or jumping into the water.”
“Why jump into the water?” Dippy asked.
“If I attempt to use Dust underwater or if the whistle is soaked from water,” Stephanie explained. “I can’t use it until it is dry or out of the water. It becomes useless if submerged in water, and if someone is covered with Dust, it’ll wash off after submerging.”
Diesel 10 and Diesel looked at each other after Stephanie explained, now understanding why the Dust washed off them when submerged underwater.
Dippy looked back at the water as Abzû hopped inside, their feet transforming into fins before swimming over to Dippy, submerging in the water, and making a ‘follow me’ mention with their hand.
Dippy knelt, took Abzû’s hand, and hopped into the water, watching the Copper Dust wash off her body, soon transforming back to herself as Abzû watched.
Once she was transformed back to normal, Dippy submerged and looked over at Stephanie as she smiled, saying, “You’re welcome.”
Dippy smiled a little before heading off as Abzû looked back over at Stephanie, asking, “𐎢𐎠𐎭 𐎼𐎤 𐎬𐎤𐎤𐏂 𐎤𐎠𐎢𐎧 𐎮𐏂𐎧𐎤𐎱 𐎽𐎮𐎬𐎤 𐎮𐏂𐎧𐎤𐎱 𐏂𐎨𐎬𐎤?”
“𐏀𐎤𐎽,” Stephanie nodded, speaking in the same language as Abzû was talking in. “𐎨𐏂 𐎬𐎨𐎦𐎧𐏂 𐏂𐎠𐎪𐎤 𐎠 𐎫𐎮𐎭𐎦 𐏂𐎨𐎬𐎤 𐎡𐎤𐎢𐎠𐎸𐎽𐎤 𐎨 𐎸𐎽𐎸𐎠𐎫𐎫𐏀 𐎵𐎤𐎭𐏂𐎸𐎱𐎤 𐎠𐎱𐎮𐎸𐎭𐎣 𐎽𐎮𐎣𐎮𐎱 𐏂𐎮 𐎫𐎮𐎮𐎪 𐎥𐎮𐎱 𐎭𐎤𐎼 𐎢𐎫𐎸𐎤𐎽, 𐎡𐎸𐏂 𐎨 𐎼𐎮𐎸𐎫𐎣 𐎢𐎮𐎬𐎤 𐎮𐎵𐎤𐎱 𐏂𐎮 𐏂𐎧𐎤 𐎮𐎢𐎤𐎠𐎭 𐏂𐎮 𐎽𐎤𐎤 𐎨𐎥 𐏂𐎧𐎤𐎱𐎤 𐎠𐎱𐎤 𐎬𐎮𐎱𐎤.”
Abzû nodded after Stephanie spoke to them and turned around, diving into the water before disappearing into the distance with something following them, but they could not see it.
“Okay,” Stephanie said, speaking English as everyone looked confused. “Let’s keep walking.”
“Wait, how did you do that?” one of the riflemen asked. “You spoke in their language and then switched back to English.”
“Oh, yeah.” Stephanie nodded after realizing that part as they started walking. “That’s one of them. Somehow, I can understand the language someone is speaking and translate it before speaking into the language they are saying. The weirdest part is that I didn’t notice that because it was normal English between the person and me until someone mentioned that I had spoken a different language.”
Stephanie winced a little when her leg twitched with cramps, ignoring them as Sir Topham Hatt held her near his body to keep her from accidentally falling over.
During this time, Stephanie explained what had happened while underwater, explaining a new change to her body that she had not noticed for a long time.
Sir Topham Hatt was confused about what she was mentioning, but Stephanie told him she would show him once the fish smell lingering from her was washed off.
She even told him about the Withered Lover they were chased by, which is why Stephanie did not return to the docks and was rescued by Lieutenant Hammerman and the others.
Lieutenant Hammerman felt sheepish because he was being thanked for rescuing a young child but did not verbally speak about it to anyone.
Half of him felt pride for being thanked, but the other half felt a little shy because he was doing something good, which is way out of his villainous habits.
Stephanie continued talking about how she finally found a ruby to power her Zodiac Pocket Watch’s Cancer Zodiac and rescue Lieutenant Hammerman’s submarines that the Withered Lover had gathered to protect its pearl, which was its weakness.
Once the pearl was destroyed, Abzû saved them all from danger after finally defeating the Black Zodiac, taking them to the entrance to the Cancer Zodiac, where they were healed of their injuries, thus the rip on Stephanie’s clothes.
They soon arrived at the nearest station and helped the group sit on a bench, relieving them as they outstretched their legs, wincing a little from the cramps.
“That was one of the longest swims I had ever had,” Conrad remarked.
“But, hey,” Stephanie shrugged with a smile. “It’s healthy.”
“Yeah, healthy for being chased by a large crab,” P.T. Boomer snorted with a roll of his eyes.
Stephanie’s ears flicked a little with embarrassment as Diesel 10, and Diesel were wincing from the pain in their calves, asking, “Is this normal for humans to feel this?”
“Well, we are feeling it at the moment,” Conrad huffed, rubbing the back of one of his legs.
Stephanie chuckled after Conrad remarked before asking the two humanized diesels, “Would you two like to return to normal since the cramps are too much for you?”
“Yes.” Both Diesel and Diesel 10 quickly answered.
Stephanie gingerly stood up and walked over to the two after they stepped in between the rails, and she took Pinchy in her hands.
She pressed a hidden button on the bracelet, and it popped off from around Pinchy, transforming into a key in her hand.
After the bracelet was removed, Diesel 10 and Diesel transformed back to normal while Stephanie was on top of Diesel 10’s roof, a little startled that she was accidentally on his roof.
“That’s much better,” Diesel 10 sighed, feeling no more cramps.
Pinchy gently scooped Stephanie up from Diesel 10’s roof and back onto the ground before one of the riflemen asked, “Can you help us take Lieutenant Hammerman back to his base?”
“Sure, we’re headin’ in that direction anyways,” Diesel 10 shrugged.
They opened the door to his cab and carried Lieutenant Hammerman inside as the others followed.
“It was nice meeting you all,” Stephanie smiled as Sir Topham Hatt looked confused. “I hope we can meet again without problems.”
“Hopefully,” P.T. Boomer nodded as he waited for his turn. “But be careful next time.”
Stephanie nodded after P.T. Boomer told her and watched as Diesel 10 coupled with Diesel and went off, seeing that Diesel had nodded off to sleep from exhaustion.
After watching Diesel 10 left with a sleeping Diesel behind him, Stephanie sat beside Sir Topham Hatt after standing for too long, feeling her calves twitching with soreness.
She looked over and saw Notches, but his face looked slightly scrunched, and she asked, “What’s wrong Notches?”
“You smell like fish,” Notches responded, one of his paws covering his nose and holding back an urge to gag. “As much as I am glad you are alright, I can’t get close to you because I hate the smell of fish.”
Stephanie sheepishly smiled, apologizing to Notches, “Sorry, I’ll wash the smell off once we arrive back at Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion.”
“Good idea,” Notches nodded before Amy and her coaches arrived at the station.
She looked over and saw Stephanie, along with Sir Topham Hatt, and perked up, along with the coaches.
“There you are!” Kristy exclaimed.
“Are you okay?” Isabella asked.
“We heard you were grabbed near the docks!” Daniel exclaimed.
“She’s alright,” Sir Topham Hatt assured the worried coaches. “She had a very long adventure through the ocean. Right now, she must be taken from the ocean for safety measures.”
“Yes, sir.” They simultaneously nodded as the two boarded Amy’s coaches.
On board, Stephanie noticed that the new passengers looked confused, feeling more sheepish about her fish smell as Notches hopped onto the seat in front of them.
After the last passenger boarded, the guard blew his whistle and waved the green flag, allowing Amy to continue.
As they arrived at Tidmouth, Stephanie and Sir Topham Hatt stepped out, but one of the workmen approached Sir Topham Hatt and said, “Sir, we have some bad news.”
“What is it, Albert?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“There is wreckage near one of the stations, and the yardmaster was trying to call you, but you were not near the telephone or in your office,” Albert explained.
“Bother,” Sir Topham Hatt sighed. “I’ll join you in a moment after helping Stephanie.”
Albert nodded and walked off as Sir Topham Hatt turned to Stephanie, saying, “I’m sorry I wouldn’t take you to my mansion to help.”
“It’s okay, sir,” a voice responded, causing Stephanie to look, seeing Romeo with Darius and Cleo. “We’ll help Stephanie while you investigate the damage.”
“Ah, thank you,” Sir Topham Hatt thanked. “I’ll be back soon to check on Stephanie after investigating.”
Stephanie looked up at Romeo with confusion as Sir Topham Hatt left before he covered his nose, exclaiming, “Ugh, you stink of fish!”
“Ah, yeah,” Stephanie sighed. “I’ll explain why after taking a bath.”
Then she walked over to the door, adding, “Let’s use a shortcut to get to Sir Topham Hatt’s mansion.”
“What ‘shortcut?’” Darius asked. “And it’s going to-” Stephanie opened the office door, and instead of leading to the office, it led to the mansion itself. “Take a long time…”
Romeo and Darius’ eyes were wide as saucers after Stephanie opened the door, and Cleo excitedly stepped through, asking, “You practiced?”
“Yep,” Stephanie nodded as she stepped inside too. “I even accidentally stumbled upon some different realms too.”
“‘Realms?!’” Cleo excitedly exclaimed. “Like what?”
“Pocket dimensions,” Stephanie shrugged while taking her sweater off and putting it on the coat stand as Darius looked through the window, seeing the office, but the door showed the mansion. “One has what I collected; the other might be my room.”
“Can I see them?” Cleo asked excitedly before wincing from the smell with a gentle, “Eww.”
“Right after a bath,” Stephanie sighed.
Stephanie headed to the bathroom and stepped inside, taking off her clothes as the camera panned down to her shoes before she took them off along with her socks.
The camera then switched to her back, which was covered with her long hair, placing the clothes in a neat pile in a hamper as white scars trailed on her body from underneath the hair.
Some white scars can be seen, but the rest are hidden as Stephanie is not facing the camera as she removes her glasses.
Then she walked over to the tub and turned one of the knobs, running warm water as she carefully slipped into the water.
But after slipping into the water, Stephanie’s body transformed into her half-fish appearance, causing her to panic a little about accidentally breaking the tub.
So she scrambled out of the tub, but her squirming accidentally spilled a lot of soapy water, and she slipped after getting out, landing on her side with a thud.
“Ow!” Stephanie winced as she pushed herself up.
Seeing the mess, Stephanie quickly stood up and tried to reach for a towel, but her webbed hind legs slipped on the soapy water, and she fell, this time on her back, twisting some of the fins on her back.
“Ow!” Stephanie winced again.
Outside the bathroom, Darius kept hearing thumps coming from the bathroom and felt confused, wondering what was happening inside.
He knocked on the door and asked, “Are you okay in there, Stephanie?”
“Y-Yeah, I’m fine!” Stephanie quickly responded. “Just slipped-Ow!”
Another thump happened in the bathroom with something clattering, but Darius felt more worried.
“Do you need help in there?” Darius asked as there were slipping noises.
“Ow!” Stephanie winced before responding, “Uh, n-no, thank you! I can deal with this-”
More slips and a loud thud came from inside the bathroom, and Darius winced after hearing the thud before a groan came from Stephanie.
“Darius, what’s going on?” Romeo asked.
“And what’s all that thumping noise?” Cleo asked.
“I don’t know,” Darius responded, mentioning the bathroom door. “It’s coming from Stephanie.”
After Darius answered Romeo’s question, Romeo knocked on the door and called, “Stephanie, are you in there?”
“Yes, and I’m fine!” Stephanie responded. “No reason to-” A slip comes from inside, and a thud happens, causing Stephanie to exclaim, “Ow!”
“Are you sure you’re okay?” Romeo asked. “What’s all that slipping happening in there?”
“I dropped a soap bar!” Stephanie called back. “I’m just trying to get it, but-” Stephanie gives small yelps before stopping. “I kept slipping on the tile ground.”
“Do you need one of us to come in there to help?” Cleo asked.
“No thanks!” Stephanie called, but a slip happened and THUD, causing the three to wince.
“…Ow.” Stephanie winced.
Sir Topham Hatt had already entered the mansion after inspecting the damage to one of the stations, but he flinched after hearing a thud from the bathroom.
“Darius, is Stephanie alright?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“I don’t know,” Darius responded, moving to the side to allow Sir Topham Hatt to approach the door. “There’s a lot of noise coming from the other side.”
“Stephanie,” Sir Topham Hatt spoke. “I’ll open the door and see what is happening. We want to help, okay?”
A slight pause came inside the bathroom before Stephanie responded, “Okay.”
Sir Topham Hatt opened the door after Stephanie said ‘okay,’ but stopped after seeing Stephanie sitting on the ground with a sheepish expression and soap all over the floor and from the tub’s ledge.
But the thing that most stuck out was Stephanie’s body, covered with scales, webbed hands, hind legs, and even a tail flicking slightly with nervousness as her finned ears drooped.
“Uh,” Stephanie responded with a small chuckle as she pushed back some hair with her right webbed and clawed hand. “I can explain?”
“Ai, yi, yi, yi!” Darius exclaimed after seeing Stephanie’s body. “What happened?!”
“Well, this is why,” Stephanie explained, showing her webbed hands. “I smelled like fish. I transform into a half-fish humanoid after touching any form of water. And be careful because there is a lot of soap around here.”
Sir Topham Hatt walked away momentarily as Stephanie tried standing up but slipped from the soap covering the ground, landing on her front with a thump.
“Ow.” Stephanie winced as she pushed herself up, huffing with slight irritation and embarrassment as soap covered her body, including some on her nose.
Sir Topham Hatt returned after being gone for a moment, not wearing his dress jacket or vest but a white button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows.
He cautiously stepped into the bathroom and kneeled before Stephanie, taking her webbed hands into his and helping her up to her feet.
“Here,” Sir Topham Hatt offered. “Let me help you wash off.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked, her cheeks flustered a little with sheepishness as her fin-like ears flicked slightly.
Sir Topham Hatt carefully picked Stephanie up from the ground but slipped a little, luckily keeping himself upright from falling on the tile floor.
He placed Stephanie into the tub, and Stephanie’s tail flopped out of it, and she got herself comfortable, although a little cramped as she had grown a little.
“Now then,” Sir Topham Hatt said, and Stephanie looked up. “Care to explain more about your new form?”
Stephanie chuckled sheepishly at Sir Topham Hatt and started explaining while Sir Topham Hatt helped her wash herself off with soap.
There was that strange lingering feeling, but she could not figure out what it could be while watching the ocean waves.
A large ocean liner continued sailing through the ocean, looking confused about the strange mythical feeling.
“Queen Mary?” The ocean liner perked up after hearing the name and glanced over, seeing another ocean liner approaching her as she stopped. “Did you feel that same feeling?”
“Yes,” she nodded. “But it couldn’t be from Gordon. He is pulling coaches and taking passengers around.”
The second ocean liner paused before asking, “Could it be from someone stronger?”
“Impossible,” a third ocean liner huffed as they approached Queen Mary and the second. “There’s no one as strong as us! It is us and us only.”
“Don’t forget,” Queen Mary frowned. “Gordon is equally strong like us, too.”
“Yeah, yeah, him too,” the third rolled their eyes. “But what is so important about this feeling?”
“It could mean another one out there,” Queen Mary explained. “If this feeling is the same as Gordon’s, then this one could be the same as him too.”
“Well, where is it?” the third ocean liner scoffed. “It’s not like it is roaming on Sodor and growing powerful over time.”
Queen Mary stayed silent after the third ocean liner scoffed, looking over at Sodor, worried that it could not be over on Sodor.
…What if it could be another locomotive, though?
Chapter 51: Neutral Omens
Summary:
J.J. Silvers has a bad feeling... but the outcomes are starting to become confusing.
Chapter Text
J.J. Silvers was staring out the window of where the Cupper Siblings live, and there was a bad feeling that something was lingering around the ocean.
It could not be Juliet because Gordon had already defeated her, and she had been dragged to Davy Jones’ Locker, but what could have created that uneasy feeling?
J.J. Silvers rubbed his cracked and somewhat blackened hands from underneath his gloves, knowing that whenever he had that bad feeling, it also made his scarred hands tingle a little.
Could there be someone as strong as Gordon or any of the ocean liners lingering around Sodor that he had not discovered?
“J.J.?” J.J. Silvers perked up after hearing his name and glanced away from the window, looking over at Cleo. “Is there something wrong?”
“I’m fine, kiddo,” J.J. Silvers assured the worried child. “I just have some uneasy feelings.”
“From what?” Cleo asked.
J.J. Silvers looked out the window again and watched an ocean liner appear from afar before responding, “I don’t know. It’s unusual to have these feelings unless there is someone powerful other than the ocean liners or Juliet.”
He stayed silent as he rubbed his palm with his thumb, feeling the cracks across his palm and the slight, faint pain coming from them.
J.J. Silvers looked out the window again before perking up after seeing more ocean liners appear, almost like they were going to head somewhere together.
Cleo noticed the same thing and turned, gently tugging Darius’ pants leg, saying, “Darius, Romeo, look!”
The two siblings looked through the window and saw the fleet of ocean liners sailing across the ocean, which looked unusual for a fleet of ocean liners to do that.
Suddenly, something clattered through the chimney that caused them to flinch, and they glanced at what made that noise.
Lying on the floor in the middle of the living room, somewhat covered with soot, was an envelope decorated with golden flora along the corners.
Darius picked the envelope up from the floor and opened it, taking out a small piece of paper from inside, as there were golden tickets inside.
The handwriting written on the piece of paper reads:
Dear Cupper Siblings,
We are all heading over into our dimension to have a meeting, and this meeting will include you three, Holly, J.J. Silvers, Sir Topham Hatt, and Gordon because this is important.
But be careful, as this lingering sense could be coming from someone on Sodor rather than out in the ocean.
I am waiting for you near Brendam Docks, and don’t forget to take your tickets with you when you come on board.
From Queen Mary.
The letter disappeared after Darius read it out loud for the group to hear, looking down at the golden tickets in his hand.
“This could be more serious if we’re joining the meeting,” Romeo remarked before turning to J.J. Silvers.
“Very serious,” J.J. Silvers nodded. “If it included us, something more powerful is out there that could threaten Sodor itself that we did not notice.”
Cleo held her hands out for J.J. Silvers as he gingerly stepped onto her palm before sitting comfortably on her shoulder.
Once J.J. Silvers was seated on Cleo’s shoulder, the Cupper Siblings split up to gather the group, and Romeo went to first find Gordon and Sir Topham Hatt.
They explained what the letter said, and Gordon was hesitant but agreed to come with them as it was important.
Darius told the Flying Scotsman the same thing, and the Flying Scotsman agreed to come with them, knowing it was important to come with their friend.
Little did the group know, someone in the shed was listening to their conversation and had the same eyes Stephanie saw, giving a small “Hmmm…” before slowly exiting their shed after watching Gordon leave.
The basis of the mysterious engine was a Denver and Rio Grande Western K-28 ‘Mikado,’ painted in green blue with white stripes and carefully following Gordon, using their magic to camouflage and puff down the line.
Meanwhile, the Cupper Siblings, Sir Topham Hatt, Holly, Gordon, Spencer, and the Flying Scotsman, arrived at Brendam Docks, where the same ocean liner talked with several ocean liners.
The ocean liner had a face on the front of its bow, showing what looked like an elderly woman with curled brown hair and a crown on top of her head, and had the name ‘QUEEN MARY’ painted on the top of her bow in white.
She perked up after seeing the others appear but had a soft, saddened expression after seeing Gordon, who had a slightly uneasy expression while looking up at the Queen Mary.
“Hello, everyone,” Queen Mary greeted. “You all just arrived right on time. Please climb on board.”
The Queen Mary magically unfolds the staircase for the group to board as the cranes lift Gordon and the others onto her deck as workmen help.
They helped Holly onto the deck as well, watching the ocean liners follow others toward the outer part of the ocean.
As the Queen Mary was waiting for her passengers to board, the same steam engine that exited from the shed watched from a safe distance, and the yellow eyes narrowed a little, wondering what the Queen Mary could be doing.
However, Queen Mary noticed Wendell, who flinched after Queen Mary saw him and went backward a little to hide.
But instead of demanding what he was doing here, the Queen Mary made the ‘come here’ mention, not showing any signs of aggression towards him.
Wendell gingerly emerges from where he is hiding, showing himself to the Queen Mary as he goes behind the Flying Scotsman, who is patiently waiting for his turn.
The Cupper Siblings and Sir Topham Hatt helped Holly board the Queen Mary, and the staircase was magically folded as she waited for the steam locomotives to board.
The Flying Scotsman was next, but instead of continuing as they thought, they started when they saw Wendell boarding.
“Wendell?!” Gordon exclaimed as Wendell glanced away, looking nervous to be around Gordon and the others. “What are you doing here?!”
“He’s important too,” Queen Mary assured. “It is important for every magical being.”
After Wendell was secured, the Queen Mary began her journey, joining another ocean liner that did not mind seeing the steam locomotives.
“There you are!” one of the ocean liners exclaimed. “Where were you?”
“Picking up some important passengers,” Queen Mary responded.
The ocean liner switched to a humanoid appearance on board, looked at the passengers, and saw Wendell with the group.
After seeing Wendell on board, he perked up, returned to normal, and quietly hissed, “Why is he on board?!”
“He’s important to the meeting,” Queen Mary calmly explained.
“He’s dangerous, too!” the ocean liner hissed. “He should’ve been destroyed the minute you saw him!”
The Queen Mary glared at the ocean liner and continued, soon sailing towards what looked like a fog.
The ocean liners entered through the fog and disappeared from sight as the Cupper Siblings watched with confusion.
The Queen Mary entered the fog and appeared on the other side, entering what looked like a gigantic dimension.
The ocean was a crystal blue color and showed the bottom of the ocean with sea life swimming through, and there was no sight of land anywhere.
Millions of ocean liners surrounded the area like a pod of dolphins, either swimming alone or with someone next to them.
The sky was a beautiful blue with fluffy white clouds, almost like a peaceful dimension never touched by a human.
“There she is,” one of the ocean liners spoke. “And she has someone with her.”
Queen Mary stood before the other ocean liners and said, “Everyone, I understand why you are all gathered here because of a supernatural feeling we all have.”
“Yes, ma’am,” a warship nodded with a huff. “And we haven’t figured out where it could come from.”
“We are still searching,” Queen Mary assured. “But I believe the feeling could come from another being on Sodor.”
“Wait a moment!” one of the ocean liners exclaimed. “Someone on Sodor?! Is this another of those ‘stars?!’”
“Now wait a moment-” “There has never been another fallen star!” another ocean liner interrupted the Queen Mary. “It has been hundreds of years since the last one!”
Gordon was somewhat silenced after hearing the mention of ‘stars,’ looking over at his brother, the Flying Scotsman, who shared the same uneasy look.
Wendell looked away from Gordon, understanding something but feeling more uneasy with the number of ocean liners surrounding him.
He felt worried about making one wrong move or speaking up and getting himself hurt or in danger than he was already in.
“Well, where could it be coming from?” a third snapped. “It’s not like it has legs and walks on Sodor.”
“Excuse me?” Cleo quietly inquired as the ocean liners were all arguing with each other. “I think I-Excuse me?”
The Queen Mary frowned and gave off the loudest whistle, causing all the ocean liners to instantly stop arguing and look at her.
“All of you, shush!” Queen Mary glared. “Cleo has something to say to us.”
“Her? A human?” One of the ocean liners huffed indignantly. “What does she have to tell us about?”
The Queen Mary glared at the ocean liner with a few hints of smoke coming from the corners of her lips, but Cleo said, “A friend of ours named ‘Stephanie’ has been encountering creatures called the ‘Black Zodiacs.’”
“What are these ‘Black Zodiacs?’” the warship asked.
“The Black Zodiacs are twisted versions of the Zodiacs and roam around Sodor, causing destruction,” Cleo explained. “She is the only one who can defeat them and restore the Zodiacs to normal.”
“Hmm,” a second warship gently hummed. “Maybe that is what causes us to have those feelings. Those ‘Black Zodiacs’ roaming around Sodor, causing all the damage in magic.”
“It doesn’t seem like it,” an ocean liner mentioned. “It’s not strong enough to cause that much disturbance.”
As the ocean liners were talking, Gordon had a strange feeling that something was staring back at him, the voices drifting as he glanced around.
He could not see it as the voices from the ocean liners and Cleo speaking to them were muffled, and he looked confused about why they were muffled.
From a different camera view, Gordon’s eyes slowly shifted into a light blue, still looking around for what could have been staring back at him.
They could not be coming from humans, but that distant paranormal feeling causes Gordon to have shudders all over his body.
Gordon continued to look around before noticing the sky was turning almost black as the clouds were becoming dark and rumbling with thunder.
A single drop of water landed on the tip of his nose, and the smell of rain lingered in the air, causing Gordon to look confused about what could be happening.
“…don? Gordon!” Gordon flinched after hearing his name clearly as his eye color returned to normal, glancing over at the others as they looked confused.
A sudden bolt of lightning went through the air that caused the ocean liners to flinch, some shrieking while others moved back.
The rain started pouring from the sky as the wind picked up and soaked everyone around the dimension, and Queen Mary asked, “What is happening?”
“I don’t know!” one of the ocean liners exclaimed. “Gordon?”
“Not me!” Gordon exclaimed. “I’m not doing anything at this point!”
Another bolt of lightning went through the air as the ocean water started rocking, causing the ocean liners to move away to keep themselves from accidentally bumping into each other.
Romeo clutched onto the railing of the Queen Mary and peered over the ledge, perking up when he saw something swimming through the water.
“Guys!” Romeo called, catching everyone’s attention. “Something is swimming through the water!”
The Queen Mary looked at what was swimming and was caught off guard when it rose a little, swimming past her before continuing.
The swimming object went past the others as they were moved away from the waves, and it dove a little, showing what looked like a humanoid with long hair and a fish’s tail.
They all watched the humanoid swim off into the distance, and the water calmed, but it suddenly started to ripple.
Emerging from the darkness on the left side was what looked like a gigantic shadow of a werewolf, and it glanced over, showing ruby-red eyes, causing everyone to stiffen with fear.
The gigantic werewolf stared at the ocean liners like toys, its hind legs standing on the water’s surface and its knuckles gently scraping against the ground.
Beads of sweat formed on everyone’s foreheads as their hearts thumped against their chests like a drum, and their skin paled like bedsheets, not believing anything this gigantic could be possible.
And yet, here is this shadow of a werewolf staring at all of them like a giant in a tub.
The werewolf then perked up after a faint glimmer of what looked like a light shining from the darkness and smiled before turning back towards the group, looking directly towards Gordon.
Somehow the werewolf seemed to notice Gordon and its grin widened as if it knew him before turning around and disappearing into the darkness.
After the werewolf disappeared, the dimension calmed as the sky slowly turned blue, the clouds cleared up from being blackened, and the ocean waves calmed to nothing.
Everyone was shocked after what they had seen from the dimension, and some of the group members were trembling from head to toe while others were slowly calming themselves down.
“What was that?!” Spencer exclaimed, breaking the silence.
“I… believe that was a vision,” the Queen Mary responded. “A vision we never had for millions of years.”
“That never happened before?!” Romeo exclaimed. “What was that gigantic werewolf? A-And that thing swimming through the ocean?!”
The Queen Mary glanced over at one of the ocean liners, who was a little shaken from what they encountered, and nodded.
“That you saw could be why,” the Queen Mary slowly responded. “Something that is much more dangerous than what we anticipated.”
“What is it?” Gordon exclaimed.
“The Nightmare King himself.” Queen Mary responded.
In the spare room Sir Topham Hatt lent to Stephanie, Stephanie was fast asleep in her bed on her front while Notches was asleep near her stomach, curled in a ball and purring.
Lucy stood upright and peacefully asleep, barely making a snoring noise like Stephanie as she hugged the pillow like a stuffed animal.
As the camera approached, it sounded like someone was singing a lullaby, and the back of her neck was glowing a blue color… underneath her jet-black hair.
Chapter 52: Entering the Toy Room
Summary:
Stephanie decides to practice something out and was sent to a differnet plane of existance.
Chapter Text
Stephanie stared thoughtfully at the door of her room while sitting on her chair, shaking her legs as she had her hands on her knees.
She knows she has not practiced with the door ability she accidentally stumbled across and has been in pocket dimensions a few times, so what if Stephanie practiced right now?
Stephanie looked at her hands after removing them from her knees before looking back at the door of her room, still figuring out if she wanted to use the door ability.
It might be a lot for Stephanie to practice with her powers if she wanted to travel around Sodor using the door ability, but she needed to practice the ability to master it.
But she is worried about accidentally getting lost, opening a door that would lead somewhere dangerous, or leaving the door open to allow something to get out of the room.
And yet, Stephanie wants to see what lies ahead with her dimension abilities and prepare herself for what could come if her door ability goes out of hand.
So Stephanie decided to practice her door-to-dimension abilities to master them before things got out of hand.
Stephanie stood up from her chair, picked up her sweater, and paused when she noticed the rip in the garment from the Withered Lover Black Zodiac.
“That’s right,” Stephanie mumbled after noticing the rip in her garment. “Maybe I will take this time to repair it.”
She paused a little at how to repair the garment, knowing she had no sewing items or thread to repair the rip.
She had used her hair before to attempt to fix rips in her clothes when she was much younger, but it would sometimes hurt if she plucked out too many.
An idea popped into her mind as she looked at the drawer of her desk, thinking back to the idea of using other door-like items.
It could work, but Stephanie was unsure if it could work as she had never used a drawer to open a dimension to help her with things.
But Stephanie took the drawer’s knob into her hand and focused, opening it and peering inside it after waiting a minute.
The drawer did not have Stephanie’s diary inside or leftover empty pens she had used, but instead had a collection of needles, pins, buttons, and other sewing equipment.
After seeing the sewing equipment inside, Stephanie smiled with amazement, removed the pin cushion, and placed it on the desk.
She then took out a needle and placed it into the cushion before looking at the choices of thread while looking at the ripped part of her sweater.
The camouflage has different colors of blue, and if Stephanie used just one thread, it would stick out like a sore thumb.
Stephanie picked up one of the threads from the blue section and looked at the color to see if it matched the one on her sweater.
She did the same to the other threads, picking one up, putting it near the fabric of her sweater, and looking at the color.
After picking out the colors, Stephanie picked up a threader from the drawer, looped it into the threader, and then into the needle before lengthening it to the length she wanted.
She pinched her fingers around where the length should stop, picked up the tapestry scissors, snipped where her fingers were pinched, and tied a good knot at the end where she cut.
Stephanie looked carefully at her sweater’s fabric at the ripped area, seeing the tiny loops that hold her sweater together, and an idea popped into her head.
She carefully inserted the needle into the loop and the bottom, creating an identical loop in the area where it was ripped before continuing.
She stopped where she needed to change colors and did so, but sneakily did it to where the color changed instead of being suddenly cut off.
It took Stephanie a few seconds before finally fixing the rip on the side of her sweater, tying a hidden knot in the back, and looking at her work.
The stitched area was fixed, and Stephanie could not see the stitch marks where she had pieced the sweater back together.
Stephanie placed her sweater to the side and started cleaning up, putting the needle back where it was and everything into the drawer.
Once the last item was placed, Stephanie closed the drawer before opening it, seeing that it had returned to normal with her diary, Avril’s journal, and other writing utensils.
Stephanie smiled a little with pride at the ‘baby steps’ she was practicing with her abilities before standing up and picking up her stitched sweater.
She put the sweater back on her body and zipped the zipper, now prepared to go on a journey through dimensions for practice.
Notches and Lucy were not in the room with her because Lucy met with her sisters after ‘sensing’ something, and Notches just disappeared, which is strange for Notches to leave without telling her.
But Stephanie shrugged her shoulders after thinking about Notches and Lucy, bringing a journal with her to write down what she encountered.
After putting an empty journal into her pocket, Stephanie approached the door and took the doorknob into her hand, turning the handle before opening it to a different area.
Stephanie entered what looked like a toy room with fake trees up to her thighs, crystal clear water, and building sets that looked like they belonged to LEGO, Mega Bloks, or Kre-O.
The buildings and such in the distance were all small compared to Stephanie’s height, meaning she is a giant compared to them, and she does not want to enter the city to scare the townsfolk like something out of Godzilla.
She perked up after seeing the new dimension and stepped in further, but she closed the door after remembering Erebus’ warning about leaving the door open.
After stepping into the new dimension, Stephanie watched as the door vanished into thin air, and she nodded to herself, knowing she needed to use her bracelet to draw a door to open another one.
Stephanie pushed one of her hair strands away from her face and felt the gentle breeze of the wind, looking into the sky and watching toy airplanes fly.
“Oh, wow!” Stephanie beamed as she watched them soar and disappear into the distance. “Those were a lot of airplanes.”
Stephanie looked closely at the trees in the forest and their designs as she picked up one of them and a rock from the ground.
Depending on which tree or rock she looked at and placed down after looking at them, they resembled some from different productions or designers.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked as she was sitting on the ground, holding a LEGO tree in one hand and a fake rock in the other. “This looks sort of familiar from a movie, too.”
So Stephanie placed the rock down before noticing one blocking a path and deciding to get that out of the way before it hurt a toy.
She reached over to the rock and gingerly picked it up from the path after putting the tree away but failed to notice a very, very small rabbit was eating some grass hiding behind the gigantic rock.
The poor rabbit was startled and stiffened as some grass fell out of its mouth due to shock and fear when something with five fingers that resembled a huge hand suddenly lifted the rock.
“There we go,” Stephanie murmured after lifting the rock and putting it next to the previous rock she had picked up earlier. “Now that is out of the way, let’s start-”
Stephanie’s ears suddenly flicked when she heard something from a distance, causing her to perk up and glance at the city in confusion.
Something massive and green was roaming through the city as there was the sound of thumping, hearing what sounded like a T-Rex roaring within the town.
“Huh?” Stephanie cocked her head with confusion as she stood up from where she was sitting, gingerly stepping over the trees, even avoiding wildlife when they scurried after hearing the T-Rex’s roar.
She soon arrived at the gigantic toy city and carefully slipped through the buildings, her arms lifted slightly to avoid accidentally bumping into the top or against anything in front of her, and even stopping whenever toy cars drove around her legs, lifting a foot to avoid stepping on them and waiting for them to leave.
There were billboards about different products and even weird ones, which meant this world could resemble a child’s playroom, where children make up different foods and play with toys she usually sees whenever walking through Shining Time.
But it had that futuristic touch, as there was advanced technology whenever Stephanie looked through one of the windows, which piqued her curiosity more.
Stephanie soon entered what looked like the city’s center and watched various people running around screaming.
Some people even looked up at Stephanie as she kept herself still while watching them run around, and a good handful of the toys passed out after seeing her.
Eventually, the T-Rex appeared from one of the roads, and it was one of those plastic mechanical T-Rexs with green plastic and white spots along its back, giving a recording roar from within its body while making the roar.
…Ironically, the toy T-Rex was only down to Stephanie’s knee compared to her, and Stephanie gave a small snort of amusement after seeing the T-Rex appear.
Said T-Rex took one glance at her legs before taking a second after its mind took a minute to process what it saw, looking up and up and up before looking at her face.
The T-Rex’s jaw comedically dropped after seeing Stephanie before it, and Stephanie laughed after seeing the T-Rex’s expression.
She kneeled to the T-Rex as it whipped around to run from her, but Stephanie grabbed it around the middle like a chicken, causing it to give a recording roar blended with a little to make it sound like a shriek as Stephanie stood back up.
“Now, calm down.” Stephanie smiled as she put the T-Rex underneath her armpit while it squirmed. “I’m just taking you out of the city because you are causing a lot of confusion and delay around here.”
Stephanie turned around on her heel and exited the city with the T-Rex under her armpit, noticing it had stopped squirming around after Stephanie scolded it for causing chaos among the people.
Mentally, Stephanie chuckled lightly at her remark that she sounded like Sir Topham Hatt when she told the T-Rex that it caused ‘confusion and delay,’ remembering when he scolded a lazy diesel named ‘Dennis.’
She noticed the toys were all watching Stephanie go through the city while carrying the T-Rex underneath her armpit like it was a gigantic chicken compared to it.
Stephanie exited the city and looked around, seeing what looked like an area that looked like a desert with dinosaurs roaming around, and she smiled a little, saying, “That looks like where you belong.”
She moved in that direction and stepped into the area, causing some dinosaurs to stop what they were doing and look up at her, either chewing on food or running away in shock.
Once she was far away from the city, Stephanie removed the T-Rex from underneath her armpit and placed it down, and she saw that it was stiff after Stephanie removed her hands from it, and it teetered on its front with a dull thunk.
Stephanie gave a snort of amusement with a small smile after watching the T-Rex teeter forward before snapping out of what it was doing and scrambling off, running away from her.
Stephanie softly chuckled as she stood at her height, remarking, “It seems like he’s going to be hiding until I leave or regain his pride.”
She began to walk around the desert area of the gigantic ‘toy room,’ looking at the different areas as they piqued her curiosity.
Her favorite one was the space area in the sky, watching toy astronauts move around to adjust their spaceships and even looking down at Stephanie but hiding after seeing her.
During her walk around the area to look at some parts of the ‘toy room,’ Stephanie noticed the people were cautiously looking out from where they were hiding, sometimes going back whenever Stephanie looked over, but never approaching or attempting to chase after them.
Stephanie stopped for a moment to write in her journal what she had discovered, and this is what she had written:
The Toy Room Dimension:
- It is strange at first with the strange products and the sentient toys, but it is all amazing once you get to know it more.
- The dimension has different sections corresponding with different genres, like a cowboy-western area for cowboy toys and a space-themed area for space toys.
- There are many real things around the Toy Room Dimension, like water for water toys to move around, ranging from the Baby Shark toys to the diving toys.
- The toys in the Toy Room Dimension depend on different areas, ranging from a stuffed animal to a farmer. Some familiar toys are around here from Shining Time; it’s almost like the universes are connected.
- Side note: I’ll look further into this dimension whenever possible, but now I’ll just mind my business and venture around the place.
Something thumped that caused Stephanie to snap out of what she was writing, and she looked up at what caused the noise but noticed a hole in the sky.
Something was falling out of the hole in the distance, and Stephanie wrote in her journal after looking up what caused that noise:
- There is a hole in the sky in the Toy Room Dimension with something falling out.
Stephanie put her mechanical pencil away in her sweater’s pocket and the journal before setting off to see what that hole could be.
She gingerly stepped around some parts of the area to prevent accidentally stepping on anything, keeping an eye and ear out for anything if she did not see it.
The toy townspeople were still hiding in their buildings as Stephanie was heading in that direction, watching as more things were being dumped from the sky.
As she approached the island, Stephanie stopped walking because she could see the hole hovering over a water-encircled island with a pile of trash.
Stephanie wanted to take her journal out to write down what she was seeing, but there was a lingering feeling that something was wrong with that island.
So Stephanie stepped into the water as her feet transformed slightly into her scaled hind legs, watching as the water went up to her hips but was not too deep.
As Stephanie trudged through the water, she noticed boats nearby, but they were hiding in or close to the docks to prevent Stephanie from accidentally toppling them.
Instead, they were rocking in the waves as Stephanie continued trudging through the water, with half of her body transformed into her scaled-covered hind legs with webbed feet and tail.
‘Huh,’ Stephanie thought as she looked at the water, seeing her hands transformed into webbed-scaled hands. ‘It also works in freshwater too.’
As Stephanie approached the island, she saw what looked like broken toy parts, ranging from legs to arms to armor parts.
This worried Stephanie when she arrived on the island, noticing it was very cramped to the point where she could not find an area to climb onto the island.
There were even pieces of the bodies underwater when she bent over to grab one of the pieces, seeing it was an arm in her hand.
The distant sound of screaming hit Stephanie’s ears, and she looked up, watching what looked like the shape of a toy soldier go through the air before landing on top of the pile.
The toy soldier exclaimed, “Ow! Oof! Ow!” as he bounced off from the top and along the side of the pile before landing right in front of Stephanie after doing a little barrel roll, and his arm that had popped off from his right socket hit the back of his head, making him exclaim, “Ow!”
He winced as he gingerly looked up at the hole in the sky as it disappeared from view, giving it a dirty look as he grumbled, attempting to stand up with only his left leg while snatching his arm with frustration, “Just my luck! Being tossed into the trash and then tossed to who knows where?!”
The toy soldier gave a huff of anger and looked up at Stephanie once, but his mind registered what he had seen and took a second glance, exclaiming, “HOLY-!” but stumbled with his missing leg and toppled backward, landing perfectly on his bottom. “Ow! Son of a-!”
Stephanie reached for the toy soldier with her hands but paused when she noticed they were webbed and shook them, getting them dried as the scales and webbing disappeared.
“N-Now, hold on!” The toy soldier nervously smiled. “I come in-”
He flinched when Stephanie gently scooped him up from the ground and held him, causing the toy soldier to grip her thumb with his remaining arm as Stephanie picked up the other.
Looking at the ball joint on the toy soldier’s shoulder and the one in the arm, Stephanie put the arm back before popping it back into place, hearing the toy soldier grunt in slight pain.
Stephanie perked up after hearing the toy soldier grunt and removed her fingers from the arm, allowing the toy soldier to move it, even his fingers, while looking at it.
“You can feel that?” she asked, removing her hand from his arm as he moved it.
“Yeah, I can feel that,” he nodded before looking back at Stephanie. “But who are you?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded, seeing his leg stuck between two parts and reaching for it. “Excuse me.”
She went onto her tippy toes while holding the toy soldier close to her chest, carefully removing the leg from where it was stuck before moving back.
Stephanie paused before inserting the leg back in and noticing that the leg looked backward as if it were on the wrong side.
“Someone put your leg on the wrong side,” Stephanie gently pointed out, putting the leg down.
“It was from my owner’s brother,” the toy soldier groaned. “He thought it was a good idea to mess with me by putting my limbs backward or in the wrong socket.”
“That was cruel!” Stephanie exclaimed. “But why were you thrown out if it was just your limbs backward?”
“The mother threw me out because the two wouldn’t behave,” the toy soldier scoffed as he opened his remaining arm, exclaiming, “And well, here I am. In the middle of nowhere, with my limbs backward and in the wrong place.”
Stephanie looked at the toy soldier carefully, seeing a pack on his back, and curiously poked it, asking, “What is this pack on your back?”
“Oh, that’s where all my things are, like a miniature dagger, a canteen, and the best part.” The toy soldier reached behind to pull a small cord, but his arms bent the wrong way as he struggled. “If I can get the cord in the first place!”
“Hmm,” Stephanie gently hummed as she flipped the toy soldier back. “Do you mind if I pop your limbs back in the right position? It may sting a little or hurt, so I need to remove the current ones to help you.”
“Yeah, sure, that can help,” The toy soldier nodded. “Just be careful.”
Stephanie nodded and carefully popped the two arms out while the toy soldier winced, and Stephanie even removed the leg that was on backward.
Once the limbs were off, Stephanie fixed their ball joints and inserted them correctly, looking at the pattern on his uniform and putting them back in the right way.
After the right arm was put back in the socket, the toy soldier moved his limbs around before standing up in her arm, smiling after looking at his hands.
He was thin, had short plastic dark brown hair and medium brown eyes, and wore an army green uniform with a backpack on his back.
“Thank you so much, kiddo!” The toy soldier smiled before saluting her. “My name is Cadet!”
“Cadet who?” Stephanie asked.
“Just Cadet,” Cadet responded. “Ironically, that’s just the name I’ve stuck with ever since I came out of the packaging.”
“Really?” Stephanie asked.
“Yep, it’s the name of my company,” Cadet mentioned the printing on the bottom of his boot that reads ‘Imagination Productions.’ “That stuck with me.”
“And the boys didn’t give you your name, either?” Stephanie asked.
“Nope,” Cadet responded with a shake of his head. “And I was bought a few weeks ago too!”
Stephanie cocked an eyebrow after Cadet groaned, thinking, ‘He must’ve come from a different timeline if he mentioned he was bought a few weeks ago. So it is all connected but with different timelines for each one.’
“Anyways,” Cadet sighed. “Where am I?”
“You’re in the Toy Room Dimension,” Stephanie smiled. “It’s where all residents of the toy kind live,” she mentioned to the island of toys, and Cadet perked up. “The city itself is over there.”
“But why did I land here instead of over there?” Cadet asked.
“Maybe you were broken, and every broken toy land here with the others instead of near the city,” Stephanie explained with a soft sigh. “If there are others.”
Cadet looked uneasy after Stephanie explained to him before flinching when she moved her hand towards her shoulder and gently placed him onto it.
“Let’s start with helping these toys.” Stephanie nodded as she started sorting through the mess.
Stephanie set aside the random and forcibly broken limbs and carried on.
She placed some buckets with something heavy attached to the bottom around her to keep the items from drifting away whenever she put them inside of them.
Slowly, the island was being shown as Stephanie went around the small area, picking up broken toys and putting them back together, even meeting some hiding from society.
They ranged from broken action figures to badly broken toys that were thought to never be repaired.
But Stephanie was kind enough to help, gently picking them up and setting them aside for later as she continued sorting through the pile.
Stephanie did want to pull herself onto the slowly uncovered island after being in the water for a long time, but she decided to stay in since there was still more to discover.
Cadet noticed Stephanie’s hind legs and tail and asked as she was halfway done with the island, “Erm, Steph? Why are your legs covered in scales, and why do you have a tail?”
“What? This?” Stephanie asked, slightly dunking into the water to start cleaning around the island’s bottom, lifting up as her arm was covered in scales that blended slightly with her clothes. “This is part of me. Basically,” she shook her hand to show as the water dripped off, showing as it dried, the hand returned to normal. “I’m half-fish.”
“L̵̡̋̓̒i̷̫̖̟̽̀k̴͚̿e̴̱̕̕ ̴̝̓š̶̘͕ŏ̷̬̲͍͑m̶̻̑͊ẹ̷͕͝ṯ̴̑̒̾h̸̛̹̜̑́i̶̘̟͂n̶͈̾͋ͅ’̸͔̤̀͑͜ ̶͔̤̆̌̕o̴̰̭̾̔̕u̵̧̨͕̅͗t̸̨̮͎̄ ̴̳̆̃̕ō̴̭f̶̦͛ ̶̨̥̌t̷̖̦̱̋ḧ̵̘̥́e̸̹̽̋͋ ̴̙̐̿̅͜ḿ̷̝̠ṑ̸̝̻v̵̤͑̍͝i̵̧̡̛̓̓ḛ̶͉̲̓̇̈́ ̶͔̗̗̈T̶͕̎h̵̬̖̏é̸̢̼̗́ ̷̨͍̆́B̸̥̾͊͘l̷̜̺̇̊̽a̶̬̓c̶̣̬̼̆́k̸̩̞̖͆̓ ̵͕͆̽̄L̸̡͇͛̀̎a̶̮̮̗̍̇͠g̷̗̃́o̴̠͠ͅo̴͕̤͘̕n̷͎̰͚̒̈́̕?̶͉̝̥͛́̍” One of the broken toys that looked like a D.J. asked, with its voice glitching and making noises as it spoke, causing everyone to wince at the sound of its voice.
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded, wincing slightly as her ear flicked. “Like something out of that movie.”
“Are your parents half-fish like you?” another broken toy asked.
“Um.” Stephanie paused uncomfortably as her right ear flicked once. “I’m not too sure about that. But my guardian, Sir Topham Hatt, knows my true appearance.”
“Who’s ‘Sir Topham Hatt?’” a third broken toy asked.
“He’s the controller of the North Western Railway,” Stephanie explained. “The original dimension is where I came from. I’ll show once I finish clearing this island of everything piled on it.”
The group of broken toys nodded as Stephanie continued with what she was doing, finding more broken items and putting those stuck underneath piles to the side to repair later.
Once the last item was picked up from the island, Stephanie looked at the bottom of the island, seeing more pieces on the ocean floor.
Cadet watched as Stephanie bent down to pick one of the items off the ground but paused and looked at Cadet, asking, “Are you waterproof?”
“Yes, I am,” Cadet nodded.
“Okay, good!” Stephanie smiled before suddenly diving underwater with Cadet on her shoulder.
Cadet was startled when Stephanie went underwater but watched as her entire body was covered with scales and stopped at the bottom of her neck, with gills appearing on the side of her neck and her fingernails becoming claws with webbing between her fingers.
Cadet looked at Stephanie with an awed expression after watching her body transform into a half-fish humanoid, and she looked over at Cadet, who floated off her shoulder.
Stephanie held him in her hands before he floated away, and she said, smiling, “This is what my full body looks like if I am soaked entirely in water.”
Cadet still looked startled after seeing Stephanie’s entire body, not expecting to see Stephanie this remarkable when she was underwater.
Stephanie looked confused after smiling, and her smile faded a little, and she asked, “Are you okay, Cadet?”
“I-I’m fine,” Cadet stammered, speaking clearly while underwater. “I didn’t expect your body to look like this when fully soaked!”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up before chuckling as she gently scratched her cheek with a finger, being careful with her claws. “Yeah, I don’t usually randomly tell people this, or else they might think I am nuts.”
“Yeah, I can tell why.” Cadet nodded before asking as he looked up at the water’s surface. “Can I be back on land?”
Stephanie nodded and carefully stood back up, not wanting to burst out of the water like a real sea monster, and allowed Cadet to hop off her palm onto dry land.
Once Cadet was off her palms, Stephanie returned to swimming and dove back underwater, collecting the pieces of toys as Cadet watched.
The only thing that showed that she was there was the fin on her back that stuck up from the ocean’s surface, along with long blue hair that trailed behind like an octopus.
Cadet smirked a little after seeing Stephanie’s body as she continued swimming around for a few minutes before returning to the surface, putting the collected items into the bucket before returning.
There were still a lot of thoughts going through his mind, wondering what he should do now that he did not have an owner and whether he should stick around in the Toy Room Dimension or find another place to go.
Stephanie rose out of the water, startled Cadet from his thoughts, and watched her place something down on the island next to him, revealing another broken toy.
This one has short jet-black hair that is graying, a full beard, light blue eyes, fair skin, and a white and blue navy uniform with a cap, even with the small badges belonging to a captain.
“Captain!” Cadet perked up, turning to him as he saw scratch marks all over his body, even some damage to his face and midsection. “Are you okay, Captain?”
“He’s filled with water,” Stephanie explained. “He must’ve been tossed out on the road, judging by the cracks all over his body.”
“Can you patch him up?” Cadet asked, looking over at Stephanie.
“Yes, for now,” Stephanie nodded. “I found more in different states, but I’ll patch him up to keep him dry.”
Stephanie gingerly emptied the water out of his body as Cadet anxiously watched, and then she placed the toy down as he slowly became conscious.
He pushed himself upright and placed a stump where his right hand was supposed to be, perking after feeling a stump, and looked after feeling no hand there, seeing it was just a stump.
He flinched after seeing the missing stump before a pair of hands stopped him from moving around, causing him to look over as he squirmed a little.
“Ah, Captain!” Cadet warned, causing Captain to stop moving and look over at him with half a damaged face. “Don’t move too much.”
The toy named ‘Captain’ nodded and looked back at Stephanie, who gingerly looked at his damaged face as he stiffened from the touch of her fingers but relaxed.
“That looks very bad,” Stephanie nodded with a sigh, even looking at the other damaged parts of his body. “I’ll repair your body after getting the others, okay?”
He nodded after Stephanie told him, and she dove back underwater as Captain felt his face with his intact hand, flinching when he felt there was no half of his face.
“It’s going to be okay, Captain,” Cadet assured Captain. “She will fix you after finding the others.”
Captain opened his mouth to respond but closed it after noticing he could not speak because his throat had also been cracked, keeping him from speaking.
And it would ‘hurt’ more if he attempted to, and the side of his missing face still stung whenever he put his fingers inside his head.
“Y̴̬̭͑͊o̸̦͇̱̓͊͌ȕ̵̺̳͜ ̶̣͚̽̎̑c̶̳̔a̴̬̱̪̽͆̓ņ̵̒͒͗’̷̪̣͌́̔t̴͉̙̽ ̶̟̲̈s̷̰̹͈̄ṗ̴̖̙̩͝ę̶̲̉͌͝a̶͎̻̩̓͊͘k̴̮̔͝?̶̧̤͔͝” the broken D.J. toy asked, causing Captain to flinch from its voice. “S̷̲̉ǫ̷̲̟̒r̶͈̿ṛ̷͉̂̈́ẙ̵̠͔̠̌̾,̸̘̺̰̓ ̴̨̝̿̈́I̷̛̻͙̅̕ ̶͓͑̇̈d̶͔̀̆i̵̘͚͝d̴̡̛̮́n̵̰̭̊’̷̢̹͖́͗͠ṭ̷͙͛ͅ ̷̯̻̠̐m̶͔̫̑͝e̴͕͎̻̓͆͠ḁ̷̮̿͝n̴̰̽́͘͜ ̸̡̙̅̉̚ṫ̷̜͇̻͝o̸͎͑ ̴̮̹͑̂̄͜s̷̝̋̿͝t̴̲͉͆͘͜ą̴̹͔̇͐ṙ̴̲̟͙͝t̷̛̪͈͠ͅl̵̼̘̊́e̶̤͐ ̶̥̫̀ͅý̸̲o̶̠̳͋̈́ͅù̴͙ ̷̯̟̏ẁ̴̧̠͇͗i̸̱͍̘̅́͗t̶̥̗̓̇h̶̛͇̯͋͌ ̶̹͙͖͊͌m̷͓̉͆y̶̜̅͑ ̴̛̲̉v̸͍͘ö̶͙̙́͛̈́i̵̭͂̒͛c̴̙̆̇é̸̛̪͗.̵̡͉̂̕ ̶̭̤̈́̓T̵͕͘h̷̟̖̭͐̊i̵̥̐s̵̪̰͊̃͘ ̴̢̱͐̃s̸͈̩͝t̸̖͕̃̓͐u̶̞̙̩̅̔̀p̶̛̹̦̘͊i̴̠͎̊̅d̸͖̩̜͂̓̄ ̶̬͐͂s̸̞̀͝p̷̭͝͠e̸̯͌̎͝a̶̡̗̔k̴͈͋̿̌ë̸͓́̓͠r̵̤̲̓ ̵̛͉͓̠̓̕ḵ̵̹͑e̷͙̿p̶̭̟̀t̵͉̜̤̋́͝ ̵̛͔̊m̴͚̀̒e̸̞̙̿̈́̏s̶̠̥̣̎̌͑s̴̛͓̎ì̴͕͔n̷̯̏͑’̴̥̦̱͑ ̷̛̗̩̈́̈́u̵̹̻̒p̷̥͚̂ ̴̯̘̭̌͒ẅ̸̪̒̔i̸̛͕̜ͅt̷͉̉̽̕h̷͔̠͛ ̴͍̝̾͝m̶̢̪̣̾̈́̐y̸̝̲̻͑̑̑ ̶̢̙͉́̏v̷͔̲͊o̴̙̞̳͒͊̈́í̵̝c̷̪̣̦̿͆͛ę̶͉̲͌̀͊ ̸̩̑̎w̸̡̭͗h̸̡͉̲̊e̴͈̖͌̿̈ͅn̸̦̮͌͜ȩ̷̨̧̿͝v̶̮͗͛e̵̡̠̙̿r̸̘͎̊̏̌ ̶̯͇́Ī̵̬̣̂̚ ̴̞̰͒s̶̼̘̪͛̍p̶̬͎͒͆̇ó̷̟͇̎ḵ̷̱͗̓̋ẹ̵̈́̆͠.̴̙͇̣͗̽”
“We don’t understand what you are saying,” Cadet told the broken D.J. toy.
“F̴̧̿i̷̯͆̇ͅg̸̞̘̓u̶̢̕ř̵̢ë̷̻́s̷̻̿̅.̵̭̓̅” the broken D.J. toy sighed.
Stephanie returned and placed a group of army, navy, and air force toys down on the island, each badly damaged with either their midsections having dents or parts missing, and one of them, who was wearing technology, was holding his head while missing his legs and the left arm.
“This looks very bad,” Cadet softly winced after seeing the group of destroyed toys and the ones waiting for their turns. “Are you sure you can fix all of them?”
“Of course,” Stephanie nodded, gingerly climbing out of the water and sitting on the island, allowing herself to dry off as the scales disappeared and replaced her clothes. “Let’s start with the Captain because he has the worst injuries.”
She gently scooped the Captain into her hands and inspected the damage, looking at the broken areas and the face, cleaning out some things stuck in his head like sand.
“Okay.” Stephanie nodded after cleaning him before flicking her wrist as it transformed into a magic wand, surprising the group. “Now, let’s start repairing.”
She twirled her magic wand toward the Captain and said, “Reparare.”
After saying the word, the Captain’s face started to mend itself from the magic, causing him to feel his face with an intact hand and even watch the broken parts of his body being slowly repaired before everything stopped after it all disappeared.
“Perfect!” Stephanie beamed as the Captain was only now missing a foot and his right hand. “Now for the missing limbs.”
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and the wand transformed into a bracelet, drawing a circle in front of her and reaching inside.
She felt two items and took them out, revealing the Captain’s right hand and leg in the palm of her hand.
“Hold still, please.” Stephanie smiled. “It will hurt a little, but it will be like popping a joint back into place.”
The Captain wordlessly nodded, and Stephanie first popped his hand back into its socket, hearing him grunt with slight pain, and then did the same for his leg.
After both the hand and the leg were reattached, the Captain moved the fingers of his right hand and twitched the leg as Stephanie placed him down on the ground.
“Captain?” Cadet spoke as the Captain looked over at him. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” The Captain responded with a nod, his voice sounding slightly gruff but with a calm tone, and he looked up at Stephanie and saluted. “Thank you for fixing me.”
“You’re welcome.” Stephanie nodded before she turned to the rest of the broken toys and asked, “Who’s next?”
“C̷͚͒̈ȁ̶̱̺n̶͙̾̾ ̸̛͔̪̏I̵͕̎ ̶̩̈́b̴̟͘ẹ̴̈̆ ̴̠͉́n̸̥̂́͜ẽ̵͈̫̀x̷̗̍͠ť̵͚͇̉?̵̘̗̇” The broken D.J. toy asked. “Ń̴̘̕ọ̷͆̑ ̴̟̈́ô̵̫̬ń̴̖̥ë̷̘́͠ ̴̘̹̐c̷̪̳̍a̴̗̍n̶̛̞̩̍ ̸̏͘ͅu̸͖͒̑n̶̼̼̈́d̷̗̰̉̕e̵͎̕r̵̞͆s̴̤̩̾ẗ̸̠̻́ǎ̸̼̥͂ṅ̶̦d̶̿͌ͅ ̷̧̟̊m̵̘͈̈ę̷̭̃ ̶̰̄̄w̴̥̉h̶̛̥͠e̴̮͛n̶̫̄͘e̶̻̲͋ṿ̴̡͊̂ę̴̃̐r̴̮̒ ̶̟̒I̵̫̠͑̈́ ̶̺͠s̴͉͇͆̇p̷̺̪͋ê̶̩̣̚ä̷̝̹̃k̶̻͆̈ ̴̛̣͝b̴̜̖͑e̵̡̧̔͘c̷̬͌̕ǎ̸͖ų̴̄͠s̵̰̅ë̶̡́͗ ̴̖̔͌ó̶̟̣f̶̙͂ ̴̜̺̉t̶̝̬͝ḩ̶͌̂ȋ̷͖̩s̷͖̖̀ ̸͍̂b̷̘̑̊r̶̭͋̎o̶̱͔͒̕k̸͚̲̎̽ė̴̘̄ͅn̷̥̣̔ ̷̺͇͂s̸͔͉̅ṕ̷͓e̷̱̔ḁ̸͈͒k̴͕͘͠e̴͚̾r̵͕̃ ̷̫̆́o̴̾̅ͅf̴̼̈͊ ̸͙̔͘m̸̡̺͋̅ḯ̷̛̗͔n̸̨̫̂e̷͈̿̔ͅ.̶͙̉ͅ”
Stephanie smiled softly and picked the broken D.J. up from the ground before pausing and saying, “Looks like if I want to get to your speaker, I have to unscrew you apart to reach it.”
The broken D.J. toy nodded after Stephanie remarked, and she looked around and added, “And there aren’t any desks around to help with that.”
Stephanie placed the broken D.J. on the ground, flicked her wrist, transformed the bracelet into a paintbrush, and scooted back a little.
She crossed her legs before her and started drawing something in the air, creating circles, cylinders, and a flat surface, creating what looked like a miniature table.
Once everything was drawn, Stephanie tapped the magically drawn miniature table after flicking her wrist to transform the paintbrush into a bracelet.
It became solid, and Stephanie double-checked with some knocks against the wood and some pressure against it.
“Perfect!” Stephanie smiled before picking the broken D.J. toy up from the ground and placing them on the desk. “Let’s start fixing.”
She opened the table’s drawer, which showed tools, taking out a miniature screwdriver from inside and unscrewing the broken D.J.’s front.
After the last screw was out, Stephanie placed the screw into a miniature flat dish for safety, and she opened the D.J.’s front and saw the damaged speaker and other things inside their body.
It looked like someone had crammed small disks into the poor D.J. robot toy and jammed the speaker.
Even the wires connected to the buttons were damaged as if someone had aggressively pushed them when they did not stop or start the music.
“Holy crap,” Stephanie winced after seeing the damaged speaker and the crammed disks as she removed some of the disks. “This is due for a cleaning.”
So Stephanie started to clean out the broken disks from the D.J. with tweezers, putting them on another disk as she carefully took out the garbage.
Once the last piece of garbage was removed, Stephanie carefully shook the D.J. to double-check she had everything, but the broken speaker fell out of the D.J.’s body.
Luckily, Stephanie caught it before it fell onto the table and shattered into pieces as the items stuck inside D.J.’s body fell onto its surface.
“That was a close one,” Stephanie softly chuckled as she placed the D.J. back on the table.
After unhooking its wires, she carefully inspected the broken speaker as it powered the D.J. down, seeing that it had a disk inserter where people could insert disks.
The inside of the speaker was badly damaged and had some missing wires, which was the cause of the garbled noises.
Stephanie thoughtfully hummed while looking at the speaker before an idea that would help the D.J. toy popped into her head.
She started to disassemble the speaker and removed the disk inserter from it, seeing that it was useless and could easily get anything stuck inside.
Once the last piece was disassembled, Stephanie adjusted the speaker carefully, moving some pieces around and repairing the broken wires.
She turned the disk insert into a round piece of metal with a hammer and a flattening tool after creating an anvil next to her and attaching the new piece to the speaker.
And the device to scan the disk to play the music was disassembled neatly to make the other parts of the speaker, using up every last piece as Stephanie added the finishing touches.
She placed the newly refurbished speaker down and drew a circle in the air, reaching inside it and taking out different technology pieces.
Stephanie started to carefully add them to the broken speaker, adding the technology and new wires while still using the old pieces to help keep the speaker together.
After some adjustments, Stephanie took her phone from her pocket and placed it on the desk, tapping it as it transformed into a miniature computer.
She connected a connecting wire to the newly refurbished speaker and the computer, typed her password into it, and started a program.
“Okay,” Stephanie smiled. “Let’s add some music for you.”
Stephanie went through the internet and read some lyrics for some children’s music to keep the theme of the child’s room, nodding as she added Kid’s Bop, nursery rhymes, and even new music, like Italobrothers and other cheesy songs.
After reviewing some of its programming, Stephanie added a soundboard of clean memes or random sound effects to give the D.J. flair.
After a few minutes of programming and adding things, Stephanie clicked download and waited as she fixed the D.J.’s shell, removing the disk insert and upgrading a little.
Stephanie stopped fixing the D.J.’s shell and looked at the downloading, seeing that it was complete, and nodded, unplugging the cord from the speaker and the computer as it transformed back into a phone.
She returned the upgraded speaker to the D.J.’s body and reattached the wires, replacing what was damaged and adding a fan to keep it cool.
After everything was reattached, Stephanie screwed the front and back together and pressed the on/off button, watching the D.J.’s repaired screen flick on.
“Hello!” Stephanie greeted him with a smile. “Everything is repaired! Try saying a word.”
The D.J. toy paused briefly before asking, “Can you hear this?”
The D.J. toy perked up after hearing his voice speak, creating a ‘!’ sound effect from Metal Gear and the exclamation point appearing on his screen, causing the D.J. toy to look confused as it felt the speaker with a hand.
“What was that noise?” he asked.
“One of my special talents,” Stephanie smiled as she cleaned her desk of garbage and pieces. “Not only did I remove the disk inserter that was the main problem, but I also refurbished your speaker to sound clear and added some noises to you to make your own original remixes of music I had downloaded for you.”
“Really?!” the D.J. toy exclaimed, and Stephanie nodded. “I can make my own music?”
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded and picked him up from the desk. “I have downloaded about two hundred or three hundred songs and sound effects into your system as a start, but there are some features I added.”
She placed him down on the ground and gently tapped the back of his head, saying, “This is where you insert a cord to download music.”
She moved down to the middle of the back and tapped, saying, “This is where you charge.”
He pointed with his hands to his back, putting a hand on the back of his neck and then down to the middle of his back, saying, “Downloading. Charging. Got it. Thanks!”
Stephanie smiled after the D.J. toy nodded and picked up the next toy, looking at the damage as the D.J. toy pressed the ‘▶️’ button and started playing one of the songs accidentally at a loud volume.
Stephanie and the others flinched when the D.J. toy accidentally played the music loudly and quickly shut it off with a press of the ‘⏸️’ button.
“Whoops!” the D.J. toy exclaimed as his screen changed to a sweating face emoji ‘😅.’ “Sorry! I didn’t think my music was up at that volume!”
“It’s okay,” Cadet assured the D.J. toy. “Uh, which button is it for lowering the music?”
“This one,” the D.J. toy pointed to a ‘➖’ button on their front.
Cadet pressed the button, and an image of the volume going down appeared on the glasses, stopping at number twenty-five and removing his hand from the button.
“Thanks, Cadet,” the D.J. toy thanked as a thumbs-up emoji appeared on his screen ‘👍🏻.’
“I didn’t get to know your name,” Cadet told the D.J. toy.
“Well.” The D.J. toy paused thoughtfully. “I was never really given a name either. Just horrible ones like ‘piece of junk’ and ‘useless technology.’ So, I stuck with ‘D.J.’ since that is my only name.”
Cadet perked up after D.J. explained before an arm wrapped around his neck and playfully did a knuckle rub against his head.
“Where have you been, buddy?!” a somewhat thinner body with dirty blonde hair, light blue eyes, and almost tanned skin, wearing the same uniform but with a pack filled with technology, exclaimed. “I thought I wouldn’t see a teammate’s face like yours!”
“Radar?” Cadet perked up with a smile. “You’re fixed?”
“Yep!” Radar nodded, showing off his body and the pack. “She even fixed my pack too! Look!”
He pressed a button on his back, and an antenna appeared from the back, and even some devices flipped open as he looked at the screen.
“She repaired everything!” Radar excitedly grinned. “Which means I can scan things miles away without breaking down!”
“Is that what happened to you?” D.J. asked.
“Mostly.” Radar shrugged before putting a hand on the side of his head. “But man, we’ve got a lot of things to catch up on here!”
“Starting off with the obvious,” Captain nodded. “Who is your new friend, Cadet?”
“Her name is Stephanie, Captain,” Cadet saluted as Radar did the same as Stephanie was repairing one of the members.
“Last name?” Captain asked.
“Allen, Captain,” Stephanie responded with a nod, still focused on what she was doing as she drew a circle. “Stephanie Allen.”
“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you, little missy,” Radar smiled as Cadet rolled his eyes. “What brought you here in this Toy Room Dimension?”
“Adventuring.” Stephanie responded, pausing as she said, “I’m going to pop a joint back in, and it’s going to feel like popping a bone back into place.”
“Don’t worry ‘bout it!” the buff American member smirked. “I can handle-” Stephanie popped the leg back in, and he hissed through his teeth, gripping Stephanie’s thumb in a tight grip that caused Stephanie to give a slight wince.
“No pain, no gain!” he hissed, still gripping Stephanie’s thumb in a death grip.
“I’m going to do the same to the other,” Stephanie mentioned, and the buff army man nodded, still holding onto Stephanie’s thumb as she popped in the other, hissing again.
“Okay,” he grunted as Stephanie removed her hand. “Maybe some pain.”
Stephanie chuckled as she placed the buff American toy down, watching him stand up and flex his muscles before doing poses.
“Oh, yeah!” He smiled, and he had handsomely darkened skin, brown eyes, short military jet-black hair, and was wearing an army tank top with khakis and heavy boots. “Heavy is back in town!”
He walked up to the others and hugged Cadet and Radar, showing gratitude for repairing the damage to his body.
Stephanie chuckled as she moved on to the next toy, looking at the damages before starting to repair them, using a little magic to undo the dents littered across their bodies and pop back in the missing limbs.
She noticed some printed words on the side of the arm read in bold letters: ‘CURATORS.’
“Are you all part of a group called the ‘Curators?’” Stephanie politely asked, drawing a circle and reaching inside, taking a half-damaged arm from it.
“Yes,” Captain nodded. “We were very popular back during World War Ⅱ as a way for children to grow up brave like soldiers who went into war.”
Stephanie listened to the Captain as she finished repairing the one she was on and placed him down, and he was dressed like a spy with an armband around the arm with the name around it.
“From one of the boxes,” Captain explained. “We are the ‘Curators,’ who would come into abandoned bases to collect information from there while evading the Blood Bandits.”
“‘Blood Bandits?’” Stephanie politely asked.
“An opposing group that each resembles the Axis Powers,” Captain explained, giving some hesitation about describing it.
“They are basically the people we fought against in World War Ⅱ,” Radar responded bluntly. “Mainly Germany, Italy, and Japan.”
“Radar!” the spy hissed.
“It’s fine!” Stephanie assured them as she paused from fixing one of the toys. “I’ve learned about the history from Grandpa Frank.”
“Your grandpa?” Cadet asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “He once served in the Navy.”
Heavy’s eyebrows moved upward in amusement with a nod as Cadet asked, “What rank is he in?”
Stephanie paused after Cadet asked and responded, “I don’t remember, but I think around the important area? Grandpa Frank talks about the ranks occasionally, but sometimes about other things.”
After putting down the toy she was mending, she turned to the group, explaining, “I usually thought Grandpa Frank would talk like a small picture.” Stephanie explained as she showed. “But, nope,” she said, opening her hands around the picture frame’s width. “He talks about big pictures.”
Captain thoughtfully placed a finger against his chin as Radar asked, “So, is Grandpa Frank around?”
“No,” Stephanie replied with a sad sigh. “He rests six feet in Shining Time Cemetary with a purple heart on his grave.”
The group shared a look of concern after Stephanie answered, not expecting Stephanie to just say that with a somewhat calm expression.
But Stephanie quickly changed her tone as her expression changed to normal as she returned to fixing the toy in front of her and said, “But Sir Topham Hatt, my guardian, is currently taking care of me.”
“You kept mentionin’ him,” D.J. remarked. “Who’s he?”
“Sir Topham Hatt is the controller of the North Western Railway,” Stephanie explained. “To put it simply, I came from Sodor, where Sir Topham Hatt and the North Western Railway reside.”
“‘Sodor?’” the group echoed.
“We never heard of a place called that,” Heavy mentioned as Stephanie placed down another member, decked out in camouflage and looking like a sniper.
“Don’t worry,” Stephanie smiled as she picked up the next broken toy. “I’ll show you the map of Sodor once I finish fixing all these broken toys.”
Then she paused and added, “Oh, can you name off the team members so I will know their names?”
“Sure!” Radar nodded as he pushed his rectangle glasses into place. “As you know, I’m Radar,” he said to Cadet. “This is Cadet,” he pointed at Captain. “Captain,” he jabbed a thumb over at Heavy. “Heavy,” he pointed to the all-black man, who adjusted his mask slightly. “Setback,” then pointed to the sniper. “And Quickdraw.”
Then he approached the other remaining broken members who were waiting for their turns, saying, mentioning to a small airforce officer, “This is Master Sergeant, or nicknamed Shortfuse,” he mentioned to another wearing an aviator uniform, “Ace,” and then the last member, who was adjusting his headphones as they were almost falling off his head. “Navigator, or Navi.”
Then he walked over to more, pointing at a man holding his arm in his hand and missing a jaw and saying, “That’s Lieutenant, I think.” He knelt beside the toy and asked, “Are you Lieutenant, sir?”
The toy nodded after Radar asked and nodded, standing back up and saying, “Yep, he’s Lieutenant.”
He walked over to a doctor and a somewhat broken diver and responded, “These two are Doc and Frogman, both brothers.”
Radar approached a toy sailor missing his eyes, wincing slightly after seeing the poor toy’s face, and responded, “That’s Spyglasses. Jesus, they did a number on your eyes.”
Spyglasses only nodded sadly as Lieutenant patted his back with his only remaining hand to comfort him, and Radar approached three more toys but winced after seeing their completely destroyed appearances and muttered, “I think those are Ace, Jet, and Maverick by the looks of it.”
Spyglasses perked and reached over to Radar’s arm, taking it into his hand and tapping with his finger in Morse code.
Radar paused after Spyglasses tapped and responded, “Ace, Jet, and Maverick are badly out of shape and look like they could be on the verge of being completely destroyed.”
Spyglasses’ head drooped after Radar explained to him and released his hand, rubbing his arm with a sad expression as the Lieutenant continued rubbing his back.
Stephanie could feel the uneasy emotion in the air and continued with what she was doing, finishing with the toy before placing that toy down and moving on to the next.
She soon reached the three broken toys that were destroyed entirely, looking at their bodies and limbs, seeing some parts that could be replaced and some that could be reused.
Stephanie made a circle and reached her arm inside, but she perked up when she felt nothing and peered inside.
Worried, Stephanie reached over to the buckets around her and looked inside, seeing that she had used up every bit of limb and such, causing her to worry.
“What’s wrong?” one of the toys asked.
“Uh, S.N.A.F.U.,” Stephanie responded with a worried expression. “There are no more limbs or parts I could use to repair these three.”
The group looked at each other after Stephanie responded, and one of the toys, a knight, asked, “What does the meaning mean?”
“Situation Normal: All Fffff,” Quickdraw faltered on the fourth word when he looked at the confused Stephanie and Captain, giving the ‘don’t you dare’ expression, while D.J. made the cutting mention of his neck as the word ‘NO’ repeated on his screen. “Ffffouled Up!”
‘WHEW!’ was across D.J.’s screen after Quickdraw saved himself from getting into danger from Captain, who was now giving the ‘I got my eyes on you’ mention with his hand towards him.
Stephanie turned back to the three and looked at the other buckets, seeing nothing inside, but when she peered into the third bucket, Stephanie perked up as she took out airplane wings with a few other machines.
“Uh, Stephanie?” Navigator asked. “What are you thinking of doing with those parts?”
“I think I could use them,” Stephanie responded. “There are not many choices either, so…”
Stephanie held the airplane wings and other parts in her hands, looking uneasy, and hesitated about using the airplane wings and parts to help mend the three.
Master Sergeant approached Stephanie and responded, “If you see that is the only choice, go for it. We will support them and you along with the process.”
Stephanie smiled reassuringly as she placed the pieces down before placing a hand down for the Master Sargent, asking, “Do you want to keep an eye on the process to see if your teammates would be safe?”
Master Sergeant nodded and said as he stepped into Stephanie’s palm, “Not teammates. Brothers.”
Stephanie placed the Master Sergeant on her shoulder and began her work, starting with Ace, the oldest brother of the group.
She carefully attached the airplane wings to his back after infusing them with a sturdy skeleton inside to help keep the wings stiff and give them some flexibility to move and be taken off.
Stephanie used parts of the fighter jets to help with flight, putting a hidden jet-pack-like machine on their backs to keep them in flight.
After watching Buzz Lightyear take off and fly through the sky while she was venturing around the city, she got the idea as inspiration for his amazing flying skills, but she had doubts that it would work.
Once everything was attached to Ace, Stephanie started to repair the rest of the body, putting on new skin, but the arms and legs were replaced with metallic limbs, using some parts of the airplane’s body to help with the rest.
Stephanie placed Ace to the side and did the same to Jet, molding the metal to cover the body, using a little magic to help give it flexibility, and attaching it to the arm’s skeleton she had created.
It was like she was doing something out of the movie ‘Puppet Master,’ but Stephanie was rebuilding toys and giving them the upgrades they needed instead of making dangerous puppets.
Stephanie then moved on to the last brother, Maverick, who received some damages, but Stephanie could tell it was more to the inner body than the outside.
So she started to do the same by repairing Maverick’s skeleton, attaching the wings, and even adding the metal limbs as carefully as possible.
As much as they were small compared to her, Stephanie used tweezers and other things to help attach which wire to which place and the joints.
Once the last brother was repaired, Stephanie sighed as she placed the brother next to the others before moving a hand up to the Master Sergeant, saying as he hopped onto her palm and put the toy back down onto the ground, “Now we wait.”
Stephanie went on to stitch a stuffed dragon that was torn almost to shreds, but she used some pieces of fabric and thread to sew the fabric together and stuffed it with fresh and soft cotton after using the Aries Zodiac.
All she did was transform into her Aries Zodiac and use the fur around her collar by plucking and stuffing it into the stuffed dragon.
Seeing the stuffed dragon look plain with only different fabric patches and a white body, Stephanie used embroidery to give it some floral designs.
It was crooked initially, but Stephanie slowly improved with each design she made, even listening to the stuffed dragon’s request for different patterns.
She even gave the dragon a fluffy end of its tail as per their request, enjoying the texture of the tail and even how it gives it ‘life.’
Stephanie then decorated the belly with a backstitch to make the underbelly, hearing the dragon she named ‘Patches’ giggle whenever Stephanie gently poked them with her fingers to cheer them up whenever they felt nervous about the needle.
Meanwhile, Ace started to wake up from being unconscious and gingerly stood up but collapsed after feeling something on his back weigh him down.
Ace attempted a second time to push himself back up from the ground and got himself upright, as everything seemed to be weighing him down.
But he paused after seeing that his arms were metallic, even though he could move his fingers without feeling cramped or the metal stopping halfway.
Ace looked up at where he was, and his eyes stung a little from the light, but he used his arm to block the sunlight as something gigantic was sitting a few feet away.
He looked down at his legs and gingerly started to push himself upright, struggling at first because of the unexpected weight but accidentally rolling onto his front and landing face-first on the ground.
“Ace?” Ace perked up after hearing his name and seeing Spyglasses looking down at him.
“Spyglasses?” Ace perked up, pushing himself up from the ground. “Is that really you?”
“Yes, it’s me,” Spyglasses nodded as he took Ace’s hand. “The fix was successful!”
“‘Fix?’” Ace perked. “What fix?”
Spyglasses paused after Ace asked and had a face of worry and hesitation, causing Ace to become worried as he pushed himself up more.
“Spyglasses,” Ace spoke with a worried tone. “What fix?”
Master Sergeant approached Ace as Spyglasses released his hand, moving them close to his body as Master Sergeant said, mentioning to a large shadow, “A human named Stephanie Allen discovered us on this remote island in what she dubbed the ‘Toy Room Dimension,’ and we were in a broken state.”
Ace perked up and exclaimed, “My brother! What happened to my brothers?!”
“They are fine, Ace.” Master Sergeant assured. “Stephanie fixed us…” Master Sergeant paused and finished, “But you and your brothers were not in a state I would say ‘repairable,’ as you and your brothers were all missing more parts, and she was missing the ones you needed.”
He approached one of the still-unconscious brothers as the second slowly woke and gently picked him up, showing his back to Ace.
Ace’s expression dropped to horror as he saw his youngest brother having the same metal limbs but with antennas for ears, airplane wings, and a pack on his back.
“To save you and your brothers,” the Master Sergeant continued, placing Jet back on the ground. “She used the pieces of the jet planes you all pilot,” he paused. “And she combined them for you.”
Ace looked down at his limbs after Master Sergeant explained, now having a gut-wrenching realization of what had happened to his and his brothers’ bodies.
“We’re sorry, Ace,” the Master Sergeant apologized. “You are part of the family. We wouldn’t risk losing you or your brothers.”
“But why combine me with my plane?!” Ace snapped, standing up forcibly against his dizziness and his heaviness. “Couldn’t Stephanie, or whoever the hell she is, use something else than the planes?!”
“But there were only the plane parts and the wings,” the Master Sergeant explained, attempting to calm Ace down. “Stephanie had used up the parts to fix us all and the others who were as broken as we were.”
“N-No!” Ace stammered, stepping back from Master Sergeant. “I don’t want this! I want to be back to normal!”
A whirring noise caught Ace’s attention, and he looked behind, seeing his jetpack staring up and soon being lifted up from the ground, causing him to scream.
“Ace!” Jet exclaimed, watching his older brother take off into the sky.
Ace soared through the sky as he was flailing his limbs around in a panic, attempting to get back down to the ground or try to land.
But he kept turning around in different directions and kept soaring higher, to the point where he could not see where the ground was.
Vertigo hits his mind, which causes Ace to become dizzy, feeling the urge to puke as he puts one hand over his mouth and gives a slight gag.
Seeing that the flailing of his arms and barrel rolling was causing him to become dizzy, Ace stopped moving as he put his arms close to his body and straightened his legs, finally being able to stop rolling around.
He soon exits a massive fog of clouds and exclaims of startlement, wobbling around but soon calming down after realizing he has hit the jetstream.
Ace continued flying through the air as he looked down from where he was, seeing the city filled with townspeople and the island he came from.
The wind hurt his eyes, so he reached up with his hands, felt goggles, and pulled them over his eyes.
When he pulled the goggles over his eyes, Ace was startled when invisible technology appeared before him, causing him to look confused as he swiped with his hands, but it all did not go away.
He looked closely at the technology and noticed it all looked like the technology he gets from flying his fighter jet, so he moved his arms back down and continued soaring through the air.
Ace flinched in startlement when a sudden phone call noise pierced his ear, and he raised a hand to his ears as it was coming from his antennas.
But the screen showed a caller with an unknown number, so Ace accepted the call to hear who was calling him.
“Ace!” Ace jolted again when his youngest brother’s voice shrieked in his ear. “Where are you?! You just suddenly took off!”
“I am in the jetstream!” Ace answered as he moved his body downward and slowed to a hovering point. “I’m okay, Jet!”
“Oh, thank god!” Jet sighed. “Don’t take off like that!”
“I didn’t intend to do so!” Ace argued. “I’m not used to being a fighter jet cyborg!”
“We’re fine that you are alright,” Maverick assured. “Come back to the island. Stephanie has something to explain to us.”
A heavy feeling of guilt hits Ace’s stomach after Maverick tells him, and he looks back at the island where he flew from, hesitant about returning to face his creator.
“I’ll come,” Ace nodded. “It might take me a moment to figure out how to land.”
“Okay, we’ll see you there then!” Jet smiled before the call hung up.
Ace looked back at his surroundings and looked at the setting sun in the distance, and he was hovering in the sky as the wind blew against his body.
He feels more alive than before he was transformed, almost like he has been freed from something weighing him down.
Ace did not anticipate the thing that initially destroyed him would find and repair him.
But how can he be so sure that a human that once destroyed him has mended him from being broken?
Ace gingerly rubbed his hands with a thoughtful expression, still feeling that weighing guilt in his stomach about everything happening to him and his newfound body.
But if this is his new body and this ‘Stephanie’ did this to save him, Ace needed to use this body to protect his brothers from danger, even if that meant destroying his body.
Ace flew back to the island and went into hovering mode, struggling at first because it was his first time landing, but after some encouragement from the two brothers, he landed perfectly on his feet.
“You did it!” Jet cheered, hugging his older brother as Ace gave a small smile.
“Yes, I did,” Ace nodded before looking up at Maverick. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” Maverick calmly nodded. “But I am surprised you managed to find a way of learning how to fly.”
Ace blushed with embarrassment after Maverick pointed it out before looking up at his creator, a child.
“Wait a moment!” Ace exclaimed after seeing the young child. “Stephanie is a child?!”
“Yeah, that’s my reaction, too,” Jet nodded.
Stephanie felt a little sheepish after Ace exclaimed but stayed where she was as she listened to the conversation while Patches, the stuffed dragon, sat comfortably on her shoulder.
“H-How?!” Ace exclaimed. “How did you manage to do all this technology and repair us?!”
“I learned from experimenting with some pieces of metal,” Stephanie explained. “I even read a book about how to repair things and what tool is what, thus learning how to repair toys and stuffed animals.”
“Like that?” Maverick asked, snapping his fingers.
“Yes, like that.” Stephanie nodded. “I’ve once repaired a food processor when it broke down and even a garbage disposal when I first arrived on Sodor.”
“Either this kid is a genius whiz or just curious,” Radar softly whispered to Cadet, who nodded slightly in agreement.
Ace approached Stephanie and said, “But why did you repair all of us?”
“Because I see life,” Stephanie smiled. “It’s weird if I am telling this to another human and they think I am seeing things or thinking weird, but whenever I look over at anything that does not show movement, like toys,” she told Ace. “I feel like there is someone there, someone just existing.”
When Stephanie said the word ‘existing’ from her mouth, her eyes were saddened, but she continued, “And it hurts me whenever you are being mistreated because no one wants that. So I decided to help any toy who comes here broken and fix them the best I could.”
After Stephanie explained, the group looked at each other, and Stephanie said, “For Ace, Jet, and Maverick, instead of being charged like D.J., you and your brothers take fuel attached to your jetpacks from the inside. All you have to do is unscrew it and fill it.”
“Really?” all three brothers asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “A little upgrade from me to help you with the flying ability.”
Jet looked at his wings thoughtfully, and Maverick asked, “So it required what kind of fuel?”
“Any, I think,” Stephanie nodded. “I haven’t figured that out since I didn’t plan much about it.”
“So you just went ahead with creatin’ the machines and such without thought?” D.J. asked.
Stephanie nodded after D.J. asked before Patches asked, “So what’s Sodor? You kept mentioning that a lot.”
“Oh yeah!” Stephanie perked.
She reached into her sweater’s pocket and took out the map, laying it out for the toys to look at as she said, pointing to it, “This is Sodor.”
The toys looked at the map curiously as Captain noticed the date at the bottom read ‘1994,’ but remembered the timeline he came from was around 1914… which means she is from a different dimension.
“It’s an island?” the knight asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “And it is where I live. The house is around here.” Stephanie pointed at an area down the line as the toys watched her. “The Hatt Manor.”
Radar instantly took a picture of the map and scanned through the labeled areas, putting them all into his database.
After watching Radar scan and type the map’s locations into his computer, Stephanie asked, “What is Radar doing?”
“He’s downloading the data into his system,” Cadet answered. “He does this whenever he comes across a new map and takes a picture before putting it into his database.”
“So it can help us navigate around Sodor,” Radar responded, typing a few buttons before finishing and moving his computer away.
“Wait, you want to come?” Stephanie asked, looking up at the group.
“Really?” Cadet asked, looking over at Radar.
“We don’t exactly belong here.” Frogman nodded as he had his arms crossed over his chest. “We’re, how do I say it, war-themed toys!”
“You’re not wrong about that,” D.J. nodded.
“What about the others?” Stephanie asked, mentioning the knight and the other toys.
“As much as I wish to join in your quest around Sodor,” the knight recited. “But I believe my purpose is staying here in this world, where my kingdom resides.”
“Yeah, this is where my home is,” nodded another toy. “Though the question is, how do we get there?”
She pointed at the city, and Stephanie perked up before tapping the desk, and it magically disappeared into thin air as she stood up, causing everyone to flinch.
“I’ll take you there,” Stephanie smiled.
Stephanie took Patches off her shoulder and placed her down before stepping into the water and dove.
Once covered in water, Stephanie transformed into her half-fish humanoid, emerging from the water before going on all fours with her back poking out, her long hair covering it, and her fin sticking out.
Stephanie smiled as she told the group of toys, “You can use my back as a boat to reach back to shore.”
The others looked at each other hesitantly, but they gingerly stepped onto Stephanie’s back, taking the toys one by one as Captain and the others helped them onto her back.
Those who soaked up water were carefully put around her dorsal fin for safety, and although it caused Stephanie some discomfort, she ignored the feeling.
Once the last toy was boarded, Captain approached Stephanie’s head and stood on top, causing Stephanie to look up in confusion instead of moving it, but said nothing.
“Move forward!” Captain ordered, pointing forward with his hand.
Stephanie carefully nodded and pushed away from the island, swimming on all fours like a dog while the toys stayed close to her fin on her back.
Initially, swimming on all fours was strange, but Stephanie started to enjoy the habit as she used her front and back legs.
The weirdest part is that whenever she used her arms and legs, she thought it would be a little wobbly because the length of her arms would not be the same as her legs, yet here she is, swimming like a pro in a doggy paddle style!
Stephanie’s legs soon did not touch the ground, and Stephanie lifted them up for some kick room, swimming on all fours while keeping everyone on her back dry.
Water got into her face and nose, but Stephanie continued swimming, sometimes snorting the water out as the Captain stayed on her head with his arms behind his back.
He may not have a boat, but Captain enjoys being the skipper of any floating vessel, although he knows his priorities.
From the city, the toys all perked up when they watched the gigantic humanoid fish approach their docks and quickly step away, but stopped when it parked itself carefully along the docks, putting its tail down and slowing down to a stop.
“Ladies and gentle toys,” Captain spoke, turning to the toys. “You all may disembark Stephanie’s back, and please be careful where you step.”
Slowly, each toy stepped off from the humanoid fish being’s back and onto the dock, seeing the city itself and becoming excited.
One of the people, the mayor, noticed most of the toys looked refurbished, as if they were fixed, and looked over at the humanoid waiting for everyone.
“Excuse me?” the mayor asked, and the humanoid looked up. “Who are you?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded with a smile. “And you’re welcome for saving your city from that T-Rex.”
“Ah,” the mayor said, adjusting his tie. “He usually comes to the city to torment whenever he is in a bad mood, but thank you.”
Stephanie smiled as she waited before feeling her ear gently twitch from the touch of Captain’s hand as she looked over.
“It’s time to move again,” Captain spoke before turning to Radar. “Where to, Radar?’
Radar made the ‘one minute’ with his hand and typed on his computer before pointing, “Head over towards the northeast, and we could arrive at an empty area, just like what you said, Steph.”
Captain nodded and looked down at Stephanie, asking, “Did you hear what Radar said?”
“Yes, Captain, I did.” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “Northeast.”
Stephanie began to swim, carefully kicked off from the island, and started swimming in that direction, entering the city’s river through the middle.
The remaining toys, the Curators, D.J., and Patches, all rode on Stephanie’s back as she swam through the water, with Patches on the tip of her back fin.
The group stayed close for safety, sometimes holding onto each other whenever Stephanie accidentally kicked against something or stopping whenever something went in front of her too fast.
Stephanie noticed that people were taking photos of her as she swam through the city’s river, being careful not to accidentally bump into any boats and waiting for her turn whenever the bridge moved down.
The toy residents would take this moment to take a picture of Stephanie and the group on her back, which made Stephanie shy whenever they started photographing her.
It was strange for Stephanie to feel shy with the photographs, but she stayed calm as the bridge went back up, allowing Stephanie to continue swimming through the water.
Eventually, Stephanie exited the city and went back into the open ocean as the toy residents watched her from the other side of the town and stayed there to watch her disappear into the distance.
Meanwhile, Stephanie continued swimming through the ocean, careful not to accidentally bump into anything or get into nets as she swam.
Once she arrived at the designated area, Stephanie carefully aligned herself with the dried area and allowed everyone to step off, waiting patiently and rocking along with the ocean waves.
The last toy stepped off, and Stephanie pushed herself out of the water, stepping out as water dripped off her body and rolled off her scales.
She shook herself off the water after getting away from the toys, and while shaking, the water dried up, and her body transformed to normal, but her long hair was wet.
“The way you transform seems so easy!” Patches remarked.
Stephanie chuckled after Patches remarked before perking up when she heard a whinny, causing her to look at the water.
But the whinny happened again, and Stephanie looked in the other direction, seeing what looked like a stuffed horse toy animal lying on its front with a ripped back leg and parts of its body.
It had a white-almost-silver mane with light blue eyes and a white underbelly, even buttons on the side of the legs.
Stephanie’s heart softened after seeing the stuffed horse toy, and she gingerly knelt to the toy, softly speaking, “Shh, shh, it’s okay.”
The stuffed horse toy gave small nickers as Stephanie picked it up from the ground on her knees, cradling it and gently rubbing it around her chest.
“There we go,” Stephanie softly whispered, still petting the stuffed horse toy’s body. “See? There’s nothing to be afraid of.”
The stuffed horse toy continued nickering as Stephanie continued to soothe it, sounding feminine as it looked up at Stephanie but was not attempting to move away from her.
Stephanie drew a circle into the sky and reached inside, taking out a needle with brown thread attached to it, causing the toy to whinny.
“Easy, easy,” Stephanie softly calmed the toy horse. “I’m stitching the rips you have.”
She tied the knot at the end and started repairing the toy horse’s ripped areas, using the loops to hide the stitches as the toy horse watched with curiosity.
After reaching the end of the stitch, Stephanie tugged the string, and the rip disappeared, causing the toy horse to nicker a little with confusion.
Stephanie tied another knot to keep the string from undoing and started repairing the other after changing the thread to white for the belly, holding the toy horse as she stitched the body.
After noticing one was coming loose, she repaired the buttons and even reattached the mane when parts were falling off.
After spending a few minutes trimming, stuffing, and adding a few touches with a ribbon around the neck, Stephanie placed the toy horse down, gently brushing the leftover snipped threads off.
“There you go,” Stephanie softly smiled as the toy horse approached her.
To Stephanie’s surprise, the toy horse started to give gentle nibbles on her palm, causing Stephanie to giggle as the toy horse continued.
“That tickles!” Stephanie softly giggled. “You must be hungry.”
She noticed a fake tree filled with apples and gingerly reached over, carefully plucking one of the apples out of the tree without accidentally crushing it between her fingers.
Stephanie held out her palm with the apple in her hand, and the toy horse sniffed the apple before munching on it as Stephanie giggled from the toy horse’s lips gently brushing against her palm.
After eating the apple, Stephanie moved her arms down for the group as they gingerly stepped onto her arms, either climbing onto her shoulders or into her hood.
Ace, Jet, and Maverick joined the hood with some members, although they were a little heavy compared to them.
Patches lay on Stephanie’s head, and Captain, Radar, Cadet, Lieutenant, Master Sergeant, and Navigator sat on her shoulders, which was a little cramped because of how small Stephanie was compared to the group.
“Is everyone on board?” Stephanie asked, hearing a chorus of ‘Yes, ma’am.’
Stephanie stood up from where she was carefully and turned around, stepping through the forest gingerly, but did not notice that the toy horse was following her from behind.
“So, where are we headed?” D.J. asked.
“I’m finding a place where I can draw,” Stephanie explained. “It’s a little cramped around here to draw a door, so I’m finding the right, ah!”
Stephanie perked up when she finally arrived at an empty spot in the forest and stopped in the middle of the area.
She was about to flick her wrist to transform her bracelet into a paintbrush when she suddenly heard a horse’s whinny.
Confused, Stephanie looked over at what caused the whinny noise and saw the toy horse catching up to her, which she asked with a slight chuckle, “Why are you following me?”
The toy horse whinnied again after Stephanie asked and approached her legs, gently nuzzling them, and Stephanie felt her heart squeeze.
“I think she likes you!” Cadet remarked.
Stephanie carefully knelt down and scooped the toy horse into her arms, holding it close to her body as it laid its head against her left arm.
“Okay,” Stephanie chuckled after seeing the horse lay its head against her arm. “I’ll bring you with me, too.”
Being careful, Stephanie flicked her wrist, which transformed into a paintbrush, and started to draw a door, drawing the knob and size.
Once it was finished, Stephanie flicked her wrist as it transformed to normal and tapped the outline of the door, watching it become solid and showing it before her.
Stephanie took the knob in her hand and unlocked the door, opening it to another dimension as she stepped into it.
Chapter 53: Journeys
Summary:
Stephanie continues dimension hopping, until she arrives at a dimension that has a secret buried deep underground.
Chapter Text
Stephanie opened the door to a beautiful garden that stretched out in the distance and stepped inside, closing the door behind her.
“Oh, wow!” Stephanie perked up with amazement as the door behind her disappeared. “It’s a massive garden!”
She approached one of the garden beds and looked at the wooden sign as it read, ‘STRAWBERRIES.’
“They’re strawberries!” Stephanie remarked with amazement. “Look how red and big they are!”
“Look at those!” Patches pointed, and Stephanie looked at one of the trees. “What are those?”
“Those are apricots!” Stephanie excitedly smiled and then pointed at a tree. “And pears, plums, durians—”
Stephanie suddenly stopped talking after saying ‘durians’ and glanced back at what she had seen with a confused expression, seeing a bundle of durian trees.
“Durian?” Stephanie blinked with confusion as she headed towards the trees. “Aren’t durian trees supposed to grow around Indonesia, the Philippines, Malaysia, and southern Thailand?”
“Is there something wrong with that?” Captain asked.
“Well,” Stephanie began as she stopped walking. “Durian trees need a lot of enrichment from sunlight, water, and room to grow, and it takes years for them to grow.”
She mentioned the tree with one hand, finishing, “But how can a durian tree grow here with others and stay perfectly fine?”
Something snapped that caused the group to perk up, watching a durian fall from the tree at full speed and land on the ground with a solid but hard THUMP!
The durian stayed there from where it landed with the others, and Stephanie added with a slight wince, “Oh, that’s why no one gets underneath them, too.”
Patches looked around from standing on Stephanie’s head before gently patting her cheek and saying, “What’s that tree over there?”
Stephanie looked at Patches after she asked and said, walking away from the durian tree, “Oh, that’s a lemon tree! I never saw one bloom like that before.”
“Really?” Patches asked, looking down at Stephanie’s face. “What is the fruit like over where you are?”
“In Shining Time,” Stephanie explained. “In my hometown, before getting into Sodor, the fruit is usually either not ripe, bruised, or not good overall. Then, when I arrived in Sodor, I never attempted the fruit because of my experience.”
“That’s bad!” Patches remarked, and Stephanie nodded. “What about the beautiful flowers and such, like that one?”
Patches pointed towards a bush filled with blue roses, and Stephanie perked up, approached the bush of roses, and responded, “No, not like this either. Most of the things from Shining Time are usually dead.”
“Wow, your world sounds dull,” Patches remarked as Stephanie looked around curiously at the plants and growing vegetables.
“Yep,” Stephanie nodded with a somewhat tired sigh. “That’s why I want to stay on Sodor rather than Shining Time.”
Radar took a moment to scan the perimeter with his scanning ability as Stephanie stood back in the area where she was, listening to the beeping noises before the screen beeped green.
“All good!” Radar gives the thumbs up to Stephanie. “There are no signs of any life forms around here, which seemed strange.”
“Then it is a garden dimension,” Stephanie shrugged, pulling out her notebook with a mechanical pencil. “How interesting.”
She paused a little when she returned to the page about the Toy Room Dimension and muttered, “Right, I forgot to finish that page.”
Stephanie discovered a bench and sat down carefully, sitting comfortably as she began to quickly draw out the sketch of a map of the toy city, even finishing writing what she had discovered.
As she was doing that, Patches noticed something around her neck and picked it up with her tail, which brought out the Dust Whistle from inside, causing Stephanie to perk up.
“What’s this around your neck, Stephanie?” Captain asked, mentioning the whistle around her neck.
“Oh, it’s a Dust Whistle,” Stephanie explained. “It allows me to control different kinds of Dusts from Sodor and use them for helping others and myself.”
“What does the Dust look like?” Patches asked, removing her tail from the whistle’s necklace.
Stephanie drew a magic circle and reached inside, taking out a notebook, and she closed the one on her lap as she had already finished writing and drawing the map.
She opened the journal and showed the first Dust Crystal, Gold Dust, the main source of Sodor, and allowed the group to read the page.
Stephanie carefully removed the other journal from underneath the second journal and returned to drawing and writing, allowing the toys to read her second journal.
Her writing reads:
The Garden Dimension:
- A very massive area filled with millions of trees, bushes, ferns, and so much more that it looked like the world’s largest garden on planet Earth.
- It is filled with various fruits, vegetables, and herbs that beat out a typical grocery store.
- Sometimes the sky is filled with clouds, which can occasionally rain to water the garden.
- I haven’t tried any fruits yet because I’m unsure about trying them after having bad experiences with fruit myself.
- But I will try them out to see their taste because the smell is enticing.
- Note: Don’t walk underneath the durian tree because the fruits are dangerous and will crack open a skull if you attempt to stay underneath.
Stephanie started drawing before finishing, closed her book, and noticed the group was still looking through her book of Dust Crystals.
Being patient, Stephanie waited as she looked at the trees, wondering which one she would try since they all looked good.
But her eyes went to a peach that piqued her interest, and Stephanie thought of how to get that peach… however, she was stuck because she did not want to move and interrupt the toys.
Remembering her circle ability, Stephanie remembered how she managed to get things without moving or reaching into her bag.
What about practicing reaching for an item that is just miles away?
It may be challenging, but it is something worth trying to practice.
Focusing on her magic, Stephanie drew a circle in front of her and looked over at the peach tree, seeing a circle halfway drawn before it shattered.
Trying again, Stephanie focused and drew a circle in front of her, looking over as the same circle drew underneath one of the peaches, stopping halfway but completing it and opening up to the peach she was thinking of.
Stephanie perked up with amazement after opening a small portal, gingerly putting her arm through it and watching her hand go through it and touch the peach.
She smiled with pride, gripped the peach, and tugged it once, snapping it off the branch and, in her hand, out of the portal too.
After holding onto the peach in her hand, Stephanie drew another circle, which was blue, and put the peach through it, watching it go inside before popping out from the bottom, completely soaked.
After using different kinds of circle magic, Stephanie perked up with amazement and looked at the washed peach.
She was hesitant to eat the peach because of her thoughts about her experiences with eating fruits and other foods before, always on the verge of vomiting or, worse, feeling like something was hurting her stomach.
But she plucked the peach from the tree, so it would be wasteful if she left it behind without eating it.
So Stephanie prepared herself and carefully sunk her teeth into the peach, feeling the juices trickle down her chin as she turned her head away from the toys to keep them dry.
At first, Stephanie thought her body would reject the food on her tongue, still hesitant about swallowing, but… the peach suddenly had a sweet taste that caused her to perk up with curiosity.
She thoughtfully chewed the fruit chunk in her mouth, getting more of the flavor across her tongue before slowly swallowing, now feeling bewildered.
Stephanie took another bite and did the same thing, slowly enjoying the taste across her tongue and, for the first time, starting to love the fruit in her hand.
She continued eating the peach in her hand and took out a napkin to wipe the juice off her hand and her bottom jaw, soon reaching the pit and eating around it.
Stephanie finished the peach and looked around before looking at the peach pit in her hand with curiosity.
There are no wastebaskets around, so Stephanie decided to save this for later to plant after the toys were finished reading her journal, seeing they had reached the final page.
“Stephanie,” Cadet spoke, and Stephanie responded with a “Hmm?” “Are all these Dust Crystals littered all around Sodor?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “The map you saw has sticky notes of where I have discovered the Dust Crystals so I can collect more.”
“You do gem-hunting all by yourself?” Captain asked.
Stephanie nodded and explained, “Since Sir Topham Hatt is the controller of his line and his friends, I have to travel to get the Dusts by myself.”
“But isn’t it dangerous for a child?” Ace asked.
“No,” Stephanie said, shaking her head. “I know how to handle myself and fight, too. I’m not a toddler anymore.”
The group looked confused after Stephanie responded and closed the journal, allowing Stephanie to pick it up and place it into her sweater’s pocket, along with the one she had written.
“Where are we headin’ now?” D.J. asked as Stephanie scooped the group up and allowed them to climb onto her arms and back into where they were.
“To another dimension,” Stephanie responded. “I’ll come back here some other time whenever I want something healthy.”
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and it transformed into an ink pen, and Stephanie started drawing another door, doing the same thing.
Once it was completed, Stephanie tapped on the drawn door, and it turned solid, and Stephanie turned the door knob.
Stephanie stepped through and entered somewhere bright, causing Stephanie to lift one of her arms up and step inside.
Her shoe suddenly sank into something soft and emitted a faint crunch noise that caused her to flinch when her foot sank.
Looking down, she realized she had stepped into the sand, and feeling curious, Stephanie stepped in further and saw that the area she stepped into was a gigantic beach with crystal clear water and perfect white sand.
“Oh, wow!” Stephanie remarked with a smile. “It’s a beach!”
Patches instantly got excited and started climbing down Stephanie’s shoulders, causing Stephanie to kneel as everyone stepped off.
“It’s so peaceful here!” Patches remarked, feeling the sand underneath their paws.
Stephanie instantly headed towards the ocean and stopped at the ledge, looking out in the distance as it went on for miles and miles.
“I don’t see any islands either,” Stephanie remarked as she used her hands to cover her eyes slightly to squint.
Radar began his scan while everyone looked around, seeing multiple palm trees with greenery and rocks.
He waited for a while before the screen beeped green, showing the area where they were, but there were multiple life forms around.
Radar perked up after seeing the lifeforms and looked, seeing Stephanie go into the water, and he flinched, exclaiming, “Uh, Stephanie?”
Meanwhile, Stephanie had transformed into her half-fish form and was swimming underwater, seeing multiple rocks around, looking like something to swim underneath for adventure.
Her excitement and curiosity grew as she started swimming further underwater, going underneath the rocks and looking through them.
They looked like a maze, and Stephanie started to go through them, sometimes going into corners so she would make a donut and head in the other direction.
The rocks were all made naturally by the ocean’s waves, and Stephanie continued swimming through them, even getting through some of the smaller spaces with ease.
While exiting the rock maze, Stephanie suddenly stopped swimming when she saw what looked like a bluefin tuna swimming toward her.
Stephanie cocked her head in confusion after seeing the bluefin tuna appear suddenly, thinking it was strange for a fish to suddenly be here in the Ocean Dimension.
…Yet again, this is the Ocean Dimension, so different fish could roam around the seas.
A face of realization appeared after she realized there would be dangerous sea animals around too!
A sudden form appeared from a distance, and Stephanie instantly stopped swimming, looking around the ocean worriedly for anything that could be swimming toward her.
Stephanie’s eyes glazed over something large swimming, and she looked back, flinching when she saw what looked like a great white shark!
She became worried as the great white shark approached her, almost like it noticed her, and Stephanie prepared herself for what was to come.
As Stephanie watched anxiously, the great white shark soon approached her and started to circle around her, almost curious about her.
Her ears were hurting a little, and Stephanie reached up with her hands, wondering why they were hurting, as she rubbed the back of them.
Her hearing went out, and Stephanie became more confused, removing her hands as her hearing suddenly came back to her but hearing what sounded like someone speaking.
“What is this gigantic fish?” the voice mumbled. “It looks like one of those koi fishes.”
“Hey!” Stephanie exclaimed with a blush. “I’m not a koi fish!”
The great white shark suddenly flinched after Stephanie spoke and stopped before her, staring back at her as if confused.
“Did you say something?” the great white shark asked, cocking its head.
Stephanie’s eyes popped wide after the great white shark asked and stammered, “Y-You can talk!”
“Holy sh-” the great white shark almost cursed but stopped after noticing she looked young. “Cow.”
Stephanie paused, reaching up to her ears and gently rubbing them, shaking her head as she muttered, “I have to be hearing things!”
“I don’t have ears, and I can’t believe what I’m hearing either!” The great white shark nodded. “How are you doing that?”
“I don’t know,” Stephanie responded. “First, it was Notches speaking, and I thought that was normal because of the Zodiac Pocket Watch, but then you started speaking, and things didn’t make any sense.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, koi fish!” The great white shark exclaimed. “What’s a ‘Zodiac Pocket Watch?’ You sound like you walked on land.”
“That’s because I am a human,” Stephanie responded. “Whenever I walk into the water, I transform into my half-fish form.”
“YOU WHAT?!” the great white shark exclaimed. “Nuh-uh, that’s not true!”
Stephanie gives the great white shark an ‘Oh, really?’ expression before swimming over to one of the rocks as the great white shark follows.
She gingerly climbed onto the rock as the great white shark poked its head out of the water, watching her as she sat on top.
As she was out of the water, her scales disappeared into her clothes, and Stephanie shook her hair out of her face, showing her ‘human’ appearance as the great white shark’s jaw dropped.
“Now, do you believe me?” Stephanie asked before jumping into the water and transforming back.
“Yeah, now I do.” The great white shark nodded. “How are you able to do that?”
“I was born with this ability,” Stephanie explained. “Like how you were born to have a bite force of over four thousand pounds per square inch.”
“Ddddaaaannnngggg!” the great white shark exclaimed. “I didn’t know I could bite that much!”
“Yep,” Stephanie nodded.
“Huh,” the great white shark remarked. “So what are you called?”
“Excuse me?” Stephanie asked.
“Are you a koi fish or some kind of blue fish?” the great white shark asked. “Some sea animals around here have names like sea lions and sea urchins.”
“Oh!” Stephanie exclaimed. “I actually don’t have a name while in this form, but I have a name I was born with.”
“And the name?” the great white shark asked.
“Stephanie,” Stephanie responded. “Stephanie Allen.”
Stephanie swore she saw the great white shark ‘blink’ after Stephanie told it her name and muttered, “Humans have names?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Each human has different names and nationalities.”
“Weird,” the great white shark remarked. “So, what are humans like from up there?”
The great white shark mentioned the water’s surface, and Stephanie shrugged as she began swimming on her back, responding as the great white shark followed, “It’s either great or hard. Some humans are great, even helping sea life and other creatures alike. Others,” Stephanie paused. “Others can hurt you in different ways you can never imagine.”
“They can hunt down other humans?” the great white shark asked.
Stephanie winced after the great white shark asked and responded, “They’re the most dangerous creatures on planet Earth. Sure, you can be dangerous because you are curious and confused,” the great white shark dipped its head down slightly in shame.
“But humans do more damage to anything they come across.” Stephanie continued as she swam. “Like water, they dump chemicals and crap inside that hurt sea animals. Forests? They cut down the trees to make useless buildings and endanger animals. Anywhere they go, they leave behind destruction. But there is hope amid the recklessness. Many people see and fix the damage, spreading tips on how to help planet Earth by cleaning up and switching to a healthier opinion.”
“Just like that?” the great white shark asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded before shrugging. “I don’t usually pay much attention to humans because, with all the shtick I’ve been hearing and encountering, it sounded a lot like stupidity.”
“With everything about ‘saving the planet’ or human stupidity?” The great white shark asked.
“Eh, it depends, but stupidity is something I hate.” Stephanie shrugged as she flipped onto her front. “There are good moments about saving the planet and healthier opinions, but sometimes that message can be twisted too much through people’s opinions. So it’s usually around the gray area with humans.”
“What about you?” the great white shark asked. “You’re human too, aren’t you? What about your thoughts and such?”
Stephanie paused a little after the great white shark asked and responded, “I am a hundred percent into helping planet Earth, but I never want to be stupid and join the crazy bunch. As George Carlin said, ‘Never underestimate the power of stupid people in large groups,’ and ‘Think of how stupid the average person is and realize… half the people are stupider than that!’”
“Amen!” the great white shark nodded. “This George Carlin sounds like someone who speaks of truth.”
“He does!” Stephanie nodded. “He speaks of cold, hard truths about stupidity and politics and even was brave enough to snark about how many idiots we had too.”
Then she paused, turned to the great white shark, and asked, “What about you? What’s your opinion about humans or about your friends?”
“Well, like you, we have a bunch of idiots, too.” The great white shark nodded. “Mainly, my kind mistook humans for seals and such. Then there were orcas attacking seals for no reason, dolphins bullying others for differences, and-dang, there’s a lot screwed up down here!”
“And you just realized that?” Stephanie asked with a slight smirk.
“Hey, I’m not a goldfish!” The great white shark growled, turning to her as she laughed.
Then she saw something out of the corner of her eye and looked over, seeing it was a sea turtle, but with something wrapped around the neck and right fin.
“Aw!” Stephanie softly awed and started swimming towards the sea turtle. “Poor sea turtle!”
The great white shark turned after hearing Stephanie’s remark and saw the sea turtle as it was trying to swim away from Stephanie.
“Easy, easy, easy,” Stephanie gently assured, trying to calm the sea turtle as she tried reaching it. “Calm down.”
The sea turtle did not listen to Stephanie, and she grabbed it with her hands, holding it as it struggled to swim away from Stephanie.
“Want me to hold it?” the great white shark asked, and the sea turtle saw the great white shark.
The sea turtle flinched and immediately froze, staring back at the great white shark with fear as Stephanie took the sea turtle over to a rock and sat down.
“I think that worked,” Stephanie remarked as the sea turtle was on her lap.
Using her claws, Stephanie gingerly started to snap the garbage wrapped around the sea turtle’s neck off, even using her magic to disintegrate the trash into nothing.
The sea turtle moved its neck around and even its fin after Stephanie removed the garbage wrapped around its neck and fin, eventually swimming off Stephanie’s lap.
“There you go,” Stephanie softly cooed as she watched the sea turtle swim off her lap. “You’re free from the garbage.”
She perked up when another fish swam up to Stephanie, having what looked like a lid stuck around its body and struggling a little.
Stephanie used her claw and gingerly sliced the piece of garbage from its body, using her powers again to disintegrate the lid into nothing, and the fish swam off.
Then more started to appear, and Stephanie slowly started to free each one from the garbage covering their bodies, and for some of them, she had to reach into their mouths to get hooks out from inside that were from fishing.
Bigger fish slowly started appearing as Stephanie helped them get the garbage off them, sometimes feeling uneasy when dangerous ones appeared.
But none attacked Stephanie’s curiosity, and even the bigger ones, bigger than the great white shark, did not charge forward to eat him either.
Strangely, the sea life even started talking whenever they came near Stephanie, sometimes talking to each other about their adventures or towards Stephanie.
Sometimes snarking about humans’ disgusting ways, Stephanie agrees with how awful humans are as they recklessly discard sharks for their fins, destroy oceans, and spill chemicals into them.
Even huffing that they are destroying the only thing they were truly ‘born’ from initially startled all sea life, which started with Stephanie explaining human history to all sea life while helping them be free from the garbage.
This tossed all sea animals into a rabbit hole as Stephanie explained everything about humans, still dumbfounded at how humans were born from the ocean and then went back to destroying it?
Well, it was because of human stupidity or greed that fills human hearts, as Stephanie would put it, or simply because ‘they don’t care.’
But she gave them hope, as humans are willing to fix what others have done, creating useful machines that would clean out the water and even help sea life by mending injuries and removing garbage tied around them.
It confused sea life with how willing humans are to repair their mistakes, asking why they volunteered to do what others did.
But Stephanie calmly told them that humans are complicated mammals, as they have their own opinions that could be either good or evil, and how they view others depends on how they were taught, never raised.
Just like how they were taught how to kill, consume, multiply, and conquer by their peers, humans were taught the same by others to do the same, endangering each other without knowing it until it was too late.
Stephanie was just about to finish mending another sea animal when all the fish swam backward, causing Stephanie to look confused.
“What’s wrong?” Stephanie asked, speaking to all the fish.
Even the great white shark did not get close to Stephanie either, and she looked confused before hearing a low noise that perked her attention.
She looked at what caused that noise and saw a gigantic shadow shape in the distance, which startled Stephanie.
Suddenly, a gigantic whale appeared before Stephanie, having a hook stuck on the side and looking pretty damaged, giving small, pained bellows as it headed towards Stephanie.
Stephanie felt the pain coming from the whale itself, seeing all the scars and the hooks stuck to its body, and she looked down at her body before looking back at the whale.
As if she knew what that pain felt like.
She began to swim towards the whale as the sea animals watched from a safe distance, and Stephanie investigated the injuries across the whale’s body.
Stephanie looked at one of the hooks and nodded, knowing what she would do and how to remove these bothersome hooks from the whale’s body.
She gripped the sharp tip of the hook and, with all her might, crushed the sharp tip of the hook and removed her hands before starting to smooth out the metal.
Once it was smoothed out and blunted, Stephanie carefully removed the hook from the whale’s body and drew a circle, putting it through as it dropped into her pocket dimension.
The whale was bleeding slightly when the hook was removed, and Stephanie moved on to the next move, focusing on her powers as the water swirled around the injury, slowly starting to heal.
Stephanie watched as the water swirled around the hole before removing it, leaving behind only two scar dots where the hook’s injury used to be.
Seeing her newfound power, Stephanie swam to the next hook, smoothed out the sharp tip, removed the hook, and placed it into her pocket dimension, healing the whale’s injury.
The whale was slowly swimming as Stephanie swam around its body, healing the injuries and removing what was bothering it.
She repeated the same process until the last hook was removed and the injury healed before swimming over to the whale’s eye.
“There you go.” Stephanie softly smiled, patting the whale’s side as she stared into the eye. “You’re all healed, and the hooks have been removed.”
The whale made a happy noise after Stephanie told it before moving to the side as more appeared, covered with the same injuries, and some were wrapped in nets.
Stephanie reached up to her necklace and took her Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand, opening it as she turned the pocket watch’s arms to the Gemini Zodiac.
She pressed the crown and transformed into her Gemini form, splitting into multiples of herself as they started to help the pod of whales.
Each of them had the same facial mold, but their scales either had a light blue or a deep blue color as they helped remove the hooks and nets, even healing injuries littered all over their bodies.
The first whale watched as their family members were being healed from their injuries and removed from their hooks, joining with the first as it made happy noises.
Soon, the last item was removed from the last whale’s body and joined with the herd as the Stephanie fused back into one, removed the collar around their neck, and transformed into a pocket watch on a necklace with the Dust Whistle.
The whales all made calls toward Stephanie as if telling her, ‘Thank you for helping us be free from what is bothering us.’
Stephanie smiled after hearing the whale’s calls, feeling proud for helping them as she watched them swim away into the distance.
A phone call suddenly snapped Stephanie out of her stare, and she looked around before noticing where it was coming from.
So Stephanie drew a circle and reached inside, taking out her phone as it was ringing, and sheathing her claws, tapping the green button.
“Hello?” Stephanie responded, putting the phone near her ear.
“Where are you, Stephanie?!” Cadet exclaimed, causing Stephanie to wince as she removed the phone from her ear.
“I’m underwater,” Stephanie responded as a seal swam near her and gently nuzzled her left hand. “I saved a lot of sea animals from being covered in garbage, and-” she turned her attention to the seal and said, chuckling, “Yes, I know you want to be petted, but I’m on the phone now.”
“Who are you talking to?” Captain asked.
“A seal,” Stephanie responded as another poked her middle. “Since I have saved them from garbage, they are awfully docile towards me.”
“How docile?” Radar asked as the great white shark swam towards them and gently snapped its jaws to move the seals away.
“Docile enough that a great white shark is swimming around me,” Stephanie responded, swimming back a little as the great white shark huffed.
“WHAT?!” all the toys exclaimed.
“Yep, my reaction too.” Stephanie nodded as the great white shark circled around her as a silent warning to the seals not to bother her.
“Okay, be careful, Stephanie!” Spyglasses warned. “Not all sea animals are always docile! Some are dangerous if you get too close to them or have someone with you!”
“I know, I know.” Stephanie nodded as she looked over at the great white shark. “I am being as careful as I can be.”
“Good.” Captain nodded. “How long until you can reach back to land?”
“I can get there,” Stephanie responded as she looked around, pausing a little. “If I could know where the island is.”
“Wait, are you lost?” Patches asked.
“Seems like it,” Stephanie nodded. “But don’t worry! I’ll get there whenever I can.”
“Be careful swimming down there, Stephanie,” Captain exclaimed. “It’s always not rainbows and sunshine.”
Stephanie chuckled as she rolled her eyes before hanging up and putting the phone back into the circle she opened as it disappeared.
“So you’re lost?” the great white shark asked.
“Yep,” Stephanie nodded with a sigh. “I must’ve been underwater too long to notice they were all waiting for me.”
“Friends?” the great white shark asked.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “From another dimension.”
“Ah, one of your powers?” the great white shark asked.
Stephanie nodded again as she was swimming before two sea turtles appeared before her, and one of them, a male sea turtle, said, “We know where the island is! It’s where we usually go to sunbathe!”
“Hold on to our shells!” the female sea turtle nodded. “We can take you to the island.”
Stephanie smiled as she gripped the sea turtle’s shells carefully as they started swimming forward, and they started talking to each other while Stephanie listened to their conversations.
They talked about the East Australian Current that goes through the ocean and can help take you places, and Stephanie was curious about the East Australian Current.
They remarked that the East Australian Current was fun, as multiple sea animals take rides on their shells to get from one place to another.
Stephanie was curious about the current itself, wanting to ride through it to reach another destination, but decided to wait another time as she knew she was taking the toys too long.
They soon arrived at the island, and the sea turtles stopped swimming as Stephanie swam towards the island and reached the shore, stepping onto the land as she slowly transformed back to normal as she dried.
“Young lady, you gave me a heart attack!” Captain scolded Stephanie as she blushed with sheepishness. “You didn’t stop when Radar called you!”
“I’m sorry,” Stephanie apologized as she bowed towards them. “I got too excited to listen to Radar and dove into the water.”
“Well, I understand you were excited,” Captain nodded. “But keep in check with your excitement and listen to others before jumping headfirst into the unknown, as danger lurks.”
“Like that?” Patches asked, pointing at something in the distance, and everyone looked.
There was a great white shark’s head poking out of the water and staring at Stephanie and the group.
“Oh!” Stephanie perked. “I’m heading off! It was nice meeting you!”
The great white shark splashed after Stephanie called it before turning around and heading back into the ocean as the toys watched with their jaws slack.
“See?” Stephanie responded, looking down at the toys. “Docile.”
“Well,” Captain spoke, sounding a little surprised. “I now believe in what you said, but…” he paused slightly. “Be careful.”
Stephanie nodded as she bent down to the group, allowing them to climb onto her shoulders, and Patches said, “Aw, I can’t climb onto your head. Your hair is wet!”
“Well,” Stephanie smiled. “You can climb into my sweater’s pockets if you want.”
Patches looked down at her sweater’s pockets and sighed as she climbed towards them, muttering, “They’re no fun.”
“I know they are not fun.” Stephanie nodded to the pouting stuffed dragon. “But you don’t want to get yourself wet from my hair and smell like the sea.”
“True.” Patches nodded with a slight huff. “How long does your hair take to dry?”
“About an hour or two,” Stephanie responded, flicking her wrist as it transformed into an ink pen. “I have thick hair.”
Patches’ cheeks puffed again with pouting as Stephanie finished drawing the door and tapped it to turn it solid before opening it once it was finished.
The door led to a dark and somewhat cold area, causing her to squint a little as she stepped inside and closed it, sealing themselves into darkness.
“What’s this place?” Cadet asked before turning to Radar. “Radar, scan the area.”
Radar nodded and pressed a few buttons as his antenna started scanning, and after a few minutes passed, a red beep came from the devices.
“There are no reports,” Radar responded. “It seemed like this place was covered with minerals blocking my radar’s waves.”
Stephanie moved her left arm outward carefully and felt the wall, noticing it felt like a rock against her palm and was somewhat jagged.
She could see in the dark, but the walls were too dark to see what kind of rock it could be.
“It looks like we entered some sort of cave,” Stephanie remarked as she removed her hand from the rock wall. “Let’s see where this cave ends up.”
Stephanie began to carefully walk through the darkness with her left hand back on the cave’s wall, knowing that since everything was black, she could not see much in the dark, but using the walls would help navigate.
As Stephanie walked through the darkness, something was watching her from the darkness in the background, staring at her with red and pinprick pupils.
The toy horse sensed something in the darkness and gave a small whinny, causing Stephanie to stop walking and look down, softly asking, “What? What’s wrong?”
She looked around as the pair of eyes disappeared into the darkness, and Stephanie looked back at the toy horse, seeing that it was a little shaken.
“Shh,” Stephanie softly shushed as she gently brushed the mane. “It’s okay. There’s nothing to be afraid of.”
The toy horse nickered a little as Stephanie continued petting its mane as it slowly calmed down, curling a little in Stephanie’s arm as she continued walking and felt the wall with her left hand.
She spent a few minutes walking through the hallway when her hand brushed against something that caused Stephanie to perk up.
It felt like a part of the rock wall but had an almost smooth texture that differed from the rest.
“What’s wrong, Steph?” Cadet asked after Stephanie stopped walking.
“I feel something,” Stephanie responded before flicking her wrist as it transformed into a staff. “Lux.”
The crystal on her staff glowed a light ocean blue color as it showed the inside of the cave, which looked like someone had drilled themselves through, and the walls were coated with scratches that indicated someone was drilling.
Stephanie hummed softly with curiosity and continued walking through the hallway, stepping over some debris on the ground and going deeper.
She turned around the corner and heard what sounded like someone was mining, causing Stephanie to become curious as she stepped forward more.
Suddenly, she came across the tunnel exit, seeing a faint glow, and Stephanie flicked her staff, saying, “Nox,” turning off her light.
Stephanie stepped out of the tunnel and entered a majestic area filled with millions of glowing crystals of different colors and railcars moving to and fro, either with the same crystals or other minerals inside.
“Wow!” Stephanie beamed as her eyes glittered with amazement and wonder, even seeing stalagmites and stalactites. “We must’ve entered a mining dimension!”
A loud siren went through the air, and Stephanie winced, instantly covering her ears in pain from the loud sound as her ears flicked up and down.
“FIRE IN THE HOLE!” a voice shouted before a loud BOOM happened in the distance that shook the whole place, causing Stephanie to yelp as she collapsed on her bottom.
A dark gray cloud of smoke came out from one of the tunnels above as the siren turned off, causing Stephanie to look as she watched the dust clear.
Cheers and whooping came from the tunnel as Stephanie listened, noticing that those noises sounded like people cheering.
“That was one helluva boom!” a southern voice shouted from the tunnel.
Stephanie’s ears stung a little as she gingerly rubbed them with her fingertips before a gruff voice asked behind her, “Excuse meh, little missy?”
She flinched and turned around, seeing it was a tall man with a full beard, a somewhat pale complexion, and wearing a miner’s uniform, which is overalls, steel-toe boots, long-sleeve button-up shirt, and covered with grime.
“What are ya doin’ he-yah?” The miner asked before pausing and asking, “How didja git down he-yah en the first place?”
“I can show you, mister!” Stephanie smiled, although she was a little nervous because of how big this man was compared to her. “Do you have a door I could borrow or an area clear of rubble?”
“Yeah, Aah do,” the miner nodded. “Follow meh.”
Stephanie followed the miner through the area as drilling noises, clinking, and other mining-like noises echoed through the place with distant rumbles that shook the floor.
They arrived at what looked like a cabin, and the miner opened the door, allowing Stephanie to step inside, and the miner followed behind.
The inside of the cabin looked like a small office with someone at the desk, also wearing a miner’s uniform but elderly and almost thin.
“Hey, Papa Smurf,” the miner said, and the elderly miner turned his attention from the pages to the man. “We have someone new that suddenly appeared en ow-wah main room.”
“We do?” the elderly miner, named ‘Papa Smurf,’ asked, speaking the same southern accent before noticing Stephanie, who smiled shyly and waved hello. “Who are ya?”
“I’m Stephanie,” Stephanie responded with a nervous smile. “And,” she moved her hair, showing the others and Patches, who hid after hearing the explosion, “These are my friends.”
Papa Smurf looked surprised after seeing the moving sentient toys as she turned back around and reached up to Patches, gently stroking her chin as she curled around her neck.
“And I arrived like this.” Stephanie approached the cabin door and opened it, showing the main room of Hatt Manor. “It’s a little ability of mine.”
The two miners’ eyes popped wide after Stephanie opened the door to Hatt Manor’s main room, and the toys looked surprised to see the mansion’s interior.
“Now Aah’ve seen things,” Papa Smurf remarked as Stephanie listened to him. “Ya have abilities to open random doors ‘n teleport yourself to different places.”
“Exactly!” Stephanie nodded, closing the door before opening it slightly to show the outside of the cabin with the mining noises. “It works with whatever pops into my mind, usually randomly, whenever I don’t think of anything.”
She then turned her attention to Papa Smurf, explaining, “But I can’t leave doors open for too long, or else something would escape into the world I was in. If I opened the door to a bug world and left the door open here, a bug or a horde would enter.”
Papa Smurf hummed a little after Stephanie explained to him and asked, “How long have ya bin’ doin’ this?”
“I think about a week or two ago?” Stephanie shrugged. “I accidentally discovered my ability when I heard a strange knocking and opened the door to a Shadow Realm. Since then, I’ve been using it for a while but have been practicing.”
She mentioned to the toys on her shoulders and in her hood, “I first went into a Toy Room Dimension where sentient toys live, and now here is the Mining Dimension.”
“‘N that room was your main world?” Papa Smurf asked.
“Exactly!” Stephanie smiled. “It’s called Sodor, and the house I open the door to is called Hatt Manor.”
“‘n ya are travelin’ through dimensions as a practice, right?” Papa Smurf asked.
“Yes, sir.” Stephanie nodded. “And I want to look around here to see what lies around this dimension.”
She took out her journal from inside her sweater’s pocket and showed the journal to Papa Smurf, continuing, “I have a lot to write in my new journal!”
“Okay, okay,” Papa Smurf chuckled, calming Stephanie’s excitement. “Ya can look around. Just be careful where ya are steppin’ beh-cuz they-yur are loose rocks, explosions, ‘n other things around he-yah.”
Stephanie looked confused after Papa Smurf warned her if she was traveling around the mine and asked, “What ‘other things?’”
“They-yur has bin’ some weird ‘paranormal’ things happenin’ he-yah since we opened one of the tunnels,” the miner explained to her. “From things startin’ up en the middle of the night to machines not workin’ ‘n, worst of all, minerals dryin’ up suddenly.”
“Like that?” Stephanie asked. “You work on a tunnel, things happen, and then the minerals dry up and repeat?”
“Yep,” Papa Smurf nodded as he crossed his arms over his chest. “It has bin’ lak that fo-wah fourteen years.”
Stephanie looked thoughtful before asking, “Hey, why don’t I look at what is causing everything?”
“Ya want to see what’s causin’ it?” the miner asked.
“Yes, sir.” Stephanie nodded. “I am very talented with the supernatural and can help fix your problem.”
Papa Smurf paused after Stephanie explained, responding slowly, “Aah don’t know. It’s dangerous around he-yah fo-wah a little missy lak ya, but if ya are certain to fix what is happenin’ he-yah, go fo-wah it.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked before looking at the others. “Do you mind if I allow my friends to stay here for their protection?”
“Sure.” Papa Smurf nodded.
Stephanie first placed the toy horse down and went to the others, placing them on a separate table, and Patches told Stephanie, “Be careful Steph.”
“Don’t worry,” Stephanie assured as she patted Patches’ head. “I will be okay.”
After patting Patches’ head, Stephanie opened the door and exited the cabin, with the miner following her.
“Oh, I didn’t get to know your name,” Stephanie perked, turning to the miner.
“Mah name is Big Man.” The miner, Big Man, smiled. “I’ll show ya where the tunnel we started at is.”
“Thank you, Big Man.” Stephanie thanked him as she followed Big Man.
She followed deeper and deeper into the cave, away from the cabin and towards the right, hearing what sounded like engine noises.
“This is where the biggest machine resides he-yah,” Big Man explained. “We use it sometimes to git further underground to spread out, but it’s now damaged beh-cuz of somethin’ ‘n Fix-It is still tryin’ to fix it.”
Stephanie comes across a massive drilling machine, looking at it up and down as she looks like a small blue speck compared to the drill.
“Holy crap, it’s huge!” Stephanie exclaimed. “Who built this thing?!”
“Papa Smurf’s ancestor, Gray Beard, built the Huge F-ing Drill,” Big Man explained. “He’s the one who started this whole company, ‘n Papa Smurf has bin’ keepin’ up with his father’s business, lak his father be-fo-wah him.”
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked with amazement as she saw someone working on the machine. “Is that Fix-It?”
“Yep, that’s them.” Big Man nodded before cupping his gloved hands over his mouth and bellowing, “Hey, Fix-It!”
A head popped over the top of the drill’s operating room, and Big Man called, “Is the H.F.D. finished yet?”
“Nope, not yet!” a southern female shouted back. “It still has some wires missin’ ‘n someone took out one of the gears too!”
“Again?!” Big Man shouted. “How many times has it happened about now?”
“Aah don’t know!” Fix-It exclaimed. “It’s bin’ happenin’ a lot Aah rarely keep track of it anymore!”
“Huh,” Stephanie gently remarked after Big Man called Fix-It. “It’s not only working on other devices. It’s even working on the H.F.D.”
Big Man headed to the left, and Stephanie followed, soon arriving at a dark tunnel with a single cone in front with a sign on top reading, “DO NOT ENTER!”
“Okay, he-yah’s the tunnel,” Big Man told Stephanie before shuddering when he looked into the tunnel. “It’s givin’ meh the creeps whenever aah look at it.”
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and it transformed into a staff, surprising Big Man as she said, “Lux.”
The crystal glowed after she said the spell, showing the tunnel inside, which was still dark from the crystal’s glow.
“How deep is this tunnel?” Stephanie asked, looking over at Big Man.
“About a few feet or more,” Big Man explained, rubbing a hand behind his head underneath his helmet. “It’s been long since we’ve traveled into the tunnel.”
“Hmm,” Stephanie hummed, glancing back at the tunnel before turning her light off after saying, “Nox.”
She transformed her staff into a wand and looked at her clothes, gently tugging on her sweater as she looked at herself.
“Okay, I need to think before traveling because my style is not right.” Stephanie sighed, giving a brief glance at the camera.
Then she looked at her wand, and an idea popped into her head, and she decided to make a spell to help with her clothing style.
“Mutatio.” Stephanie tapped her clothes and watched as her sweater, infused with her shirt, slowly transformed into a blue tight-sleeved shirt.
Her pants were infused and transformed into overalls with a pocket on the front, connecting each other over her shoulders over her blue shirt, and her shoes’ pink and white faded into a brown color and into steel-toe shoes.
Stephanie’s bracelet and Dust Whistle stayed the same, eventually stopping when the transformation ended, showing Stephanie wearing an identical miner’s uniform.
But instead of a button-up shirt, she was wearing a tight, long-sleeve, flexible shirt with dark blue overall jeans and brown steel-toe boots.
In her hands was a dark blue helmet with a light attached to it, and she smiled, putting the helmet on her head before turning to a surprised Big Man.
“Part of the magic.” Stephanie smiled at Big Man before reaching up to her helmet and turning the light on. “Okay, I’m heading in.”
Stephanie stepped around the cone and into the darkness as Big Man called, “Be careful en they-yur!”
She gave him a small wave of understanding as she continued further into the darkness, the light of her headdress lighting her way.
The darkness of the hallway sent shudders down Stephanie’s spine, but Stephanie continued marching forward, listening to the sounds as her ears tuned to the noises.
The faint noises of explosions, rumbling, clattering, and clinks muffled through the earth as Stephanie headed further and further into the darkness.
As Stephanie headed further and further into the darkness, the air was becoming colder and colder as she shuddered, feeling goosebumps rising on her skin.
Suddenly, Stephanie paused when she saw something moving in the darkness and squinted, adjusting her eyes to what she saw before her.
She wanted to reach up to her light to turn it off to see what it could be, but the shadow moved away from her, which caused her to gasp.
So Stephanie began walking again and followed where she saw the shadow, traveling further in the tunnel as the shadow continued moving forward.
The shadow disappeared before her, and Stephanie screeched to a halt, accidentally crashing into something in front of her, causing her to topple backward and land roughly on her bottom.
“Ow!” Stephanie winced, rubbing her nose bridge as she looked at what she bumped into.
It was a massive wall, but it looked different from the stones she had encountered around the caves as Stephanie gingerly stood up.
The wall was a lighter color than the rocks, and it was strange that this wall looked so much different from the others.
She stepped close to the wall and was about to touch it out of curiosity about what kind of stone it was made of when her bracelet suddenly glowed and emitted a sharp zap on her wrist.
“Ow!” Stephanie winced, yanking her hand from the stone wall and rubbing her wrist, glaring at the bracelet. “What is wrong with you?! That hurt!”
The crystal glowed, and something glowed in front of her, causing her to look at what glowed, seeing Viking runes appear on the wall.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked before looking down at her bracelet as it transformed into a panjas bracelet with the gemstone in the palm of her hand.
Stephanie looked back up at the pillar of Viking runes and lifted her right hand towards it, watching them glow more in the same color as her gemstone’s glow as they appeared when she raised her hand.
The runes read:
ᛏᚺᛁᛋ ᛈᛚᚨᚲᛖ ᛁᛋ ᛟᚾᛚᚤ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛏᚺᛟᛋᛖ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚱᛟᚤᚨᛚ ᛒᛚᛟᛟᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛟᛋᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᚲᚨᚾ ᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋ ᛁᚠ ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᛋᛈᛖᚨᚴ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚾᚨᛗᛖ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚴᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᚢᚱᛁᛖᛞ ᚺᛖᚱᛖ.
ᛏᚺᛟᛋᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᚨᛏᛏᛖᛗᛈᛏ ᛏᛟ ᛒᚱᛖᚨᚴ ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᚢᚱᛋᛖᛞ ᛈᛁᛚᛚᚨᚱ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏᛋ ᚠᛁᛚᛚᛖᛞ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚷᚱᛖᛖᛞ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛋᚢᚠᚠᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛟᚾᛋᛖᛩᚢᛖᚾᚲᛖᛋ.
“Wait a moment,” Stephanie perked after the runes appeared. “Those look like the ones Erebus speaks in.”
The words slowly fade into English as Stephanie watches with confusion, and they read:
This place is only for those with royal blood and those who can cross if they speak of the name of the king buried here.
Those who attempt to break through the cursed pillar with hearts filled with greed will suffer the consequences.
A bad feeling sat in Stephanie’s stomach after reading the English version of the Viking runes, but she thought about what could be the queen’s name of the Deyja Clan.
Stephanie needed to find out who the queen was to see what could be on the other side of this tunnel block.
A faint glow came from her palm, and Stephanie watched as a translucent sentence of someone’s name appeared as if someone were writing it.
The first sentence was Viking, as it read:
ᚠᚱᛖᚤᛞᛁᛋ ᚨᚱᛟᚾᛞᛟᛏᛏᛁᚱ
The bottom reads in English:
Freydis Arondottir
“‘Fredydis Arondottri.’” Stephanie read the name out loud that was on her palm.
After saying the name, something cracked, which caused Stephanie to look up, watching as the runes disappeared and the stone broke, the cracks spreading until they covered the rock itself.
Eventually, the stone shattered, causing a wave of dust to blow toward Stephanie as she coughed, waving her hand to remove the dust before peering.
It was another dark room, and Stephanie turned her light on, shining it into the room as she cautiously stepped inside, looking side to side.
From the glow of her headlight, Stephanie could see she had stepped into what looked like a Viking burial room, filled with different pots and tapestries with symbols, but the color faded.
Stephanie stepped more into the room and looked down at her palm, watching the gemstone glow as she looked confused, wondering what it was doing.
A sudden chill went through the air, and Stephanie shuddered, looking away from her palm as she wrapped her arms around her body, keeping the remaining body heat to herself.
Her breath was exhaling condensation, and Stephanie looked around while keeping her arms close to her body, understanding these signs as she prepared herself, but she was cold.
Something passed from the corner of Stephanie’s eyes, and she looked over, seeing a shadow of someone approaching something in front, making Stephanie feel curious.
She followed the shadow through the Viking burial room, the air getting colder and colder as more goosebumps formed on her body as she shuddered.
Why did the room suddenly go from medium to bone-chilling?
Stephanie’s teeth chattered a little as she followed the shadow before arriving at a concrete tomb with something carved on the top.
She stepped close to the tomb with her arms close to her body and peered over it, seeing that the writing read:
ᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛚᛁᛖᛋ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛒᛖᛚᛟᚡᛖᛞ ᛩᚢᛖᛖᚾ ᚠᚱᛖᚤᛞᛁᛋ ᚨᚱᛟᚾᛞᛟᛏᛏᛁᚱ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᛖᚤᛃᚨ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ, ᚹᚺᛟ ᛞᛁᛖᛞ ᛁᚾ ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖ ᚨᚷᚨᛁᚾᛋᛏ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏᚤ ᚨᛏᛏᚨᚲᚴᛖᚱᛋ ᚹᚺᛟ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᛖᛞ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛚᚨᚾᛞ.
It switched to English after reading the letters, and it said in English:
Here lies our beloved Queen Freydis Arondottir of the Deyja Clan, who died in battle against the mighty attackers who stormed our land.
Stephanie cocked her head a little after reading the handwriting on the tomb’s lid before hearing something that caused her ears to move upward, noticing the sound sounded like something was shuffling.
Stephanie looked around to see where the shuffling noises came from, but the shuffling sounded close to her.
She looked back at the tomb’s lid, and suddenly, the lid started to twitch, causing Stephanie to gasp and step back, watching as it struggled for a few minutes but eventually lifted.
The lid was pushed to the left, and a skeleton’s arm stuck out from inside the tomb, placing it against the lid and pushing it more, removing it from covering the grave.
The hairs on the back of Stephanie’s neck stood up as she watched the lid removed all the way and the skeleton arm placed down on the ledge of the stone before a second appeared, placing it on the other side.
Slowly, a skeleton pushed itself out of the tomb, with long jet-black hair covering its face and wearing black female Viking clothes with a fur collar with a gold buckle, a gold Viking tiara with wings, a leather belt around the waist with a cord, and leather shoes.
It had a wooden shield on its left arm and was gingerly stepping close to Stephanie, stumbling a little while heading toward her.
Stephanie watched with amazement and slight fear as this skeleton just rose out of the tomb and started to walk towards her, slowly starting to come to life right in front of her.
The skin reappeared, long dark brown hair grew back, and even blue war paint appeared over the eyes, which were light blue.
The female Viking soon stopped in front of Stephanie and looked at her as she stepped around, and Stephanie just stayed where she was, watching the female Viking as she looked at her body.
She noticed something slightly hidden underneath her hair and moved it away from Stephanie, causing her to shudder from the cold feeling of her hands.
On the back of her neck was an eight-pointed star, at which the Viking gasped and removed her hands, exclaiming, “ᛟᚺ ᛗᚤ ᚷᛟᛞ! ᚤᛟᚢ ᚺᚨᚡᛖ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚨᚱ!”
Stephanie perked with confusion after hearing the female Viking exclaim and watched as she walked in front of her, still speaking, “ᛒᚢᛏ, ᛁᛏ ᛋᚺᛟᚢᛚᛞᚾ’ᛏ ᛒᛖ ᛈᛟᛋᛋᛁᛒᛚᛖ… ᚢᚾᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᛗᛟᚱᛖ ᛏᚺᚨᚾ ᚨ ᚺᚢᚾᛞᚱᛖᛞ ᚤᛖᚨᚱᛋ ᚺᚨᚡᛖ ᛈᚨᛋᛋᛖᛞ ᚨᛚᚱᛖᚨᛞᚤ.”
Stephanie just stayed silent as she listened to the female Viking speak, although she was still nervous as she listened to her.
The female Viking shook her head after muttering before kneeling to Stephanie’s height, saying, “ᛗᚤ ᚾᚨᛗᛖ ᛁᛋ ᛩᚢᛖᛖᚾ ᚠᚱᛖᚤᛞᛁᛋ ᚨᚱᛟᚾᛞᛟᛏᛏᛁᚱ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᛖᚤᛃᚨ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ, ᚨᚾᛞ ᛁ ᛋᚺᚨᛚᛚ ᚷᚱᚨᚾᛏ ᚤᛟᚢ ᛟᚠ ᛗᚤ ᛈᛟᚹᛖᚱᛋ ᛏᛟ ᚺᛖᛚᛈ ᚨᛁᛞ ᚤᛟᚢ ᛁᚾ ᚤᛟᚢᚱ ᚢᚾᚴᚾᛟᚹᚾ ᛩᚢᛖᛋᛏ.”
She held out her shield to Stephanie as it glowed slightly in an aura of black and red, which confused Stephanie as she watched the shield glow.
Curiosity filled her mind, and Stephanie slowly reached the shield as her staff transformed into a bracelet.
Stephanie placed her hands on the shield, and a surge of strange power went through her body as the black aura covered her arms.
She closed her eyes as the star birthmark on the back of her neck glowed from underneath her hair, and the same birthmark appeared from the left collarbone as she closed her eyes.
The loudest creak filled the air, and Stephanie opened her eyes, seeing she was soaking wet and lying on top of something rocking back and forth.
Confused, Stephanie pushed herself up from the wooden floorboard and looked around, seeing she was on a gigantic boat as waves were crashing on the sides.
Stephanie wobbled over the ledge and peered over the side, seeing nothing but ocean water and the rain pouring from the sky.
“God!” Stephanie perked up after hearing someone’s voice and walked over to where the voice came from, seeing a bearded elderly man with his arms out towards the sky, holding a cane in his hand, and wearing a robe. “Protect me and my family from the flood!”
Another crash from the waves against the boat, and Stephanie nearly toppled over onto her side, glancing around as the waves became stronger.
Suddenly, a bright light came from the sky, and a stream of Gold Dust glittered from the sky, covering the wooden vessel as the man had his hand out, watching the dust land on his hands.
The wood started to vibrate as Stephanie glanced around, noticing that the vessel was coming to life from the sprinkles of Gold Dust.
Eventually, the vessel started to rock along with the waves instead of fighting against them, as if it noticed them and started to move along to protect its people.
Someone walked next to Stephanie, and she perked up, glancing over with confusion before gasping as she saw a stranger with golden hair and wearing a robe, almost like the Gold Dust itself.
The stranger looked over at Stephanie, and they both stared at each other, and his expression had a blend of seriousness and confusion.
“How strange,” the person mumbled as their eyes glowed with a golden color as Stephanie stared back. “Why are there a demon and an angel on my deck?”
A strange feeling was on Stephanie’s back, as if someone were standing over her and looking up, only to wish she did not.
Towering over her was a gigantic horned being, both human and creature, with red horns, hind legs, sharp claws, and jet-black hair with fur covering some parts of the body.
The humanoid creature looked down at Stephanie when it felt like someone was staring at it, showing ruby-red eyes with vertical pupils.
Stephanie woke up with a jolt after seeing the creature’s eyes opening in darkness and lying on top of something hard.
She groaned as she pushed herself from the floor, feeling her head spin with dizziness as she reached up to her head, gently rubbing a temple.
Her skin still had some goosebumps, and her long hair was wet, making her goosebumps rise slightly at the realization that it was all real.
Even the way she went was sealed up, indicating that what she had encountered had disappeared into thin air.
As she was going to stand up more, her Zodiac Pocket Watch suddenly shook in her overall pocket, and Stephanie took it out, seeing that all the petals were glowing.
She looked around at what was making the Zodiac Pocket Watch glow, and her left hand went over something that caused it to clatter.
Stephanie looked down at what her hand had gone over and picked it up, seeing that it looked like a peridot in the palm of her hand.
The Zodiac Pocket Watch lifted from her hand, and the back opened, lifting the peridot from the palm of her hand and inserting it into one of the gem slots after it shrank to a reasonable size and shape.
After the peridot was inserted into the gem slot and landed back into Stephanie’s palm, activating the next Zodiac.
Stephanie’s body transformed into the shape of a lion with a long white mane and white fur, even standing on her hind legs.
After the transformation, Stephanie looked at her body and smiled, feeling her mane around her head with her fingers and seeing the claws.
“Yes!” Stephanie cheered happily. “I activated the Leo Zodiac!”
“Hey!” Stephanie flinched after hearing someone’s voice and turned around, her ears pointed upward. “Are ya okay down they-yur?”
After hearing Big Man’s voice, she sighed and called back, “Yeah! I’m fine! I’m going to head back now!”
“You’re very loud!” Big Man called. “Are ya close by?”
Stephanie looked confused as she gingerly stepped towards the light before stopping after remembering she was in her Leo Zodiac form and would drain the peridot.
So she stopped walking and reached up with her hand, struggling to find the collar as it would be deep in her mane.
She finally found the collar and tugged it off, returning to herself and holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch before she pocketed it into her overall pocket and stepped out of the tunnel.
Stephanie encounters Big Man, and he asks, “How did it go?”
She paused after Big Man asked, still confused about what she had encountered, and glanced briefly at the tunnel over her shoulder.
“I think it went well,” Stephanie slowly responded. “Whatever is causing the curse is broken.”
Big Man looked slightly confused before hearing a sputtering noise, and both Stephanie and Big Man perked up.
“Yippee!” A loud cheer went through the air that sounded like Fix-It. “The H.F.D. is finally fixed!”
A loud chorus of cheers went through the air as Big Man led Stephanie to the crowd, watching as the H.F.D. was sputtering and making noises as it was rumbling.
Fix-It shuts the H.F.D. down and climbs down before receiving a hug from one of the miners, and Stephanie smiles a little, seeing that her work has paid off.
Papa Smurf approached Stephanie and asked, “How did it go, Casper?”
“‘Casper?’” Stephanie echoed with confusion.
“It’s your nickname!” one of the miners remarked. “Whenever you receive a nickname from someone, you are part of the family!”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up before explaining, “I found out what was causing all the bad luck was that you stumbled across a Viking burial tomb.”
The miners listened to Stephanie as she continued, “The slab you encountered explained about the curse, and I broke it, but the tunnel leading to the tomb is sealed off permanently.”
They all nodded after Stephanie explained to them before one of the miners stepped out, exclaiming, “Papa Smurf! You wouldn’t believe what I encountered!”
The miners followed the miner to one of the tunnels and around a mine cart barely filled with anything as Stephanie followed.
They arrived at the end of the tunnel, and the miner pointed, showing what looked like a small hole with something glowing through it.
“What’s that, Skinny?” Big Man asked.
“I don’t know!” the miner, Skinny, exclaimed. “I was drilling through the tunnel when I suddenly saw that shine through!”
Stephanie gingerly looked through the hole to see what it could be, but the shine from whatever could be on the other side hurt her eyes.
“Hey, Grinder?” Papa Smurf called. “Can ya git we’uns pickaxes?”
Grinder nodded and ran off as Stephanie drew a circle and reached inside, taking her tools out of it and carefully picking at the small hole.
She carefully picked around it with her hammer and screwdriver, picking away more rocks as they clattered between her feet.
“Careful, Casper.” One of the miners warned.
Stephanie nodded and continued picking at the hole as it grew bigger before Grinder arrived with the pickaxes and handed them to some group.
“Here,” Grinder spoke, holding one out for Stephanie. “Ya might want this.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked, putting her tools away before picking against the wall with the other miners.
The wall collapsed after a final hit with Stephanie’s pickaxe, showing a majestic cavern that shocked everyone.
The room was gigantic and filled with millions of minerals, ranging from iron, silver, gold, copper, and even gemstones, as water rushed through the place!
Every miner cheered with happiness after seeing the mine, tossed their helmets into the sky, hugged each other, and even hugged Stephanie, ecstatic to encounter the cavern too.
“Boys!” Papa Smurf called. “We all hit the jackpot!”
“Yeah, thanks to Casper!” one of the miners nodded.
“Well, let’s all collect everything from Casper Cavern!” Another nodded, causing Stephanie to blush after hearing the cavern’s name.
They just named the cavern after her nickname!
“Hey, Casper?” Papa Smurf called, grabbing Stephanie’s attention from her thoughts. “Aah want to thank ya fo-wah helpin’ we’uns with defeatin’ that curse ‘n findin’ a new cavern fo-wah we’uns.”
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie nodded.
“In return,” Papa Smurf continued. “Ya’re free to collect as many minerals as ya can from he-yah ‘n use ‘em fo-wah your own if ya want.”
“Really?” Stephanie perked up, and Papa Smurf nodded. “Thank you so much, Papa Smurf!”
She turned to the gemstones collected in the minecarts and hummed gently before asking, “Do you mind if I help collect?”
“Sure, ya can.” Papa Smurf nodded. “Just be careful.”
Stephanie excitedly jumped around as she walked over to one of the cavern’s walls and picked up one of the pickaxes, hacking away at the wall with the others.
She picks up different minerals from the walls and puts them into a bucket like the others, carrying the bucket over to the minecart and placing them inside.
After a few minutes of mining, Stephanie was called over to help a miner named Crazy Jack identify different gemstones, learning a little from him as he explained how to.
Stephanie began sorting and testing out different minerals, gently hitting them with a miniature hammer, looking at the inside of them with a magnifier, and shining a light.
Crazy Jack was impressed at how fast Stephanie learned as she sorted through colors with different minerals and gemstones.
Papa Smurf explained to the toys when he returned to the cabin what Stephanie did and was doing currently, surprising them all that she received a nickname from the group and her discovery.
Stephanie even meets a golem that helps the miners move heavy stones as a replacement for cranes and is named Obsidian because of the black stone it is made of.
She continued working before an alarm went through the sky, and Papa Smurf whistled, calling, “Everyone head over to the cabin! Time to head to dinner!”
“Holy crap, dinner!” Stephanie exclaimed, slapping a hand on her forehead. “I completely forgot about Sir Topham Hatt.”
She quickly picked up her pickaxe and other tools before following the others, wincing slightly when she felt cramps in her legs and arms.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow, cramps!” Stephanie winced, perking one of the miners.
“Yep, ya’re ‘unna feel that fo-wah the day, Casper.” The miner nodded before giving a slight chuckle.
Stephanie nodded as she entered the cabin, seeing multiple wooden cubbies with names on them.
To her surprise, one of them had her nickname ‘Casper’ written in black permanent marker on a tape over it.
She smiles as she neatly places her tools inside, putting the shovel and pickaxe inside before using her magic to switch her clothes back to her normal outfit.
“Hey, where are ya going, Casper?” Skinny asked.
“I need to head back home!” Stephanie responded as she walked to the cabin, stepping inside to collect her dolls underneath one arm in a sweep of her arm. “Sorry, I’ll come back here some other time! I left my phone number on one of the sticky notes if any of you want to call me for something!”
She opened the door of the cabin, and it was a different room, and she quickly stepped inside, closing the door behind her as the miners looked confused.
“What kind of magic bullsh-” One of the miners muttered but was cut off as it switched to a different scene.
Stephanie was wincing as she walked over to her bed, allowing the toys to step off as she crouched a little.
“Are you okay, Stephanie?” Radar asked.
“I feel fine.” Stephanie smiled, assuring the group. “Just a little cramped from mining.”
Then she wobbled a little as she placed a hand on the desk and shook her head, watching her vision spin, which was not part of the cramps.
“THERE YOU ARE!” Stephanie flinched after hearing someone exclaim and glanced down, seeing Notches. “Where were you?! I was searching all around Sodor and the mansion, looking for you. You scared-” Notches stopped talking after seeing Stephanie’s expression and holding onto the desk, her forehead sweating and wobbling. “Are you okay?”
“Nope,” Stephanie responded before collapsing on her front, causing Notches to scramble backward with a yowl from being accidentally crushed.
Sir Topham Hatt stepped out of his cab, looked up at a window where Stephanie’s room was, and called, “Stephanie, I’m home!”
There was no response, but he instead heard what sounded like a cat yowling, and when he cocked his head to the side to see what was causing that yowling noise, he saw Notches yowling while scratching at the window.
It was strange that Notches was scratching at the window and yowling.
Unless there is something wrong with Stephanie that Sir Topham Hatt did not notice or that she accidentally activated.
So Sir Topham Hatt entered his mansion and went up the stairs as he heard what sounded like a group of people panicking along with Notches yowling.
“What on Sodor is happening?” Sir Topham Hatt mumbled in confusion.
He approached Stephanie’s door as there was rapid knocking coming from the other side, which could mean that Notches was using his hind legs to knock against the door.
Sir Topham Hatt unlocked Stephanie’s door, stepped inside, and watched Notches walk away toward the bed.
A bad feeling sat in Sir Topham Hatt’s stomach as he stepped in further, looked at where Notches had walked off, and saw an unconscious Stephanie lying on the ground with sentient toys trying to wake her up.
“Stephanie!” Sir Topham Hatt exclaimed, causing all the toys to rush away from him as he instantly scooped Stephanie up from the ground. “Stephanie, are you alright? What happened?!”
Stephanie did not respond or move while in Sir Topham Hatt’s arms, which made Sir Topham Hatt worried.
He pressed two fingers against Stephanie’s neck and felt a slow but steady pulse, which calmed Sir Topham Hatt’s nerves for a moment, but he was still confused about Stephanie being unconscious.
“Excuse me, sir?” Sir Topham Hatt glanced over and watched Lucy crawl out from underneath the bed along with others, and one of the new toys was speaking towards him. “Are you Sir Topham Hatt?”
“Yes, I am,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded with confusion. “Who are you? And what happened to Stephanie?”
“I’m Cadet,” the toy, Cadet, answered. “And we don’t know. She acted weird when we arrived, was covered head to toe in sweat, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.”
“What happened earlier?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“We were in a mining dimension,” Radar explained, tapping on his armband and showing the scan of the mine he finally managed to scan, “It’s a different dimension from where we were from, and it wasn’t filled with anything toxic in there.”
“A mining dimension?” Sir Topham Hatt looked confused. “How did Stephanie get into a mining dimension?”
“Yes, when?!” Notches and Lucy exclaimed, surprising the toys when he spoke, but Sir Topham Hatt did not hear him.
“Well,” Patches spoke, stepping forward from underneath the bed. “She has that ability with her drawing from this,” she said, lifting Stephanie’s wrist, showing the bracelet. “That allows her to create a doorway into dimensions. This allows her to step into our dimension, a garden, a beach, and the mining dimension.”
“And what was she doing in the mining dimension?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Helping the miners break a curse,” Captain explained. “Which could have tired her out because of how much power she had to use.”
“And working to help the miners in that new cavern must’ve tired her!” Lucy exclaimed, and everyone sighed. “So she passed out from exhaustion. I tried to warn her to be careful with overusing her powers.”
Captain gives the silent ‘You too?’ expression after Lucy exclaims as Sir Topham Hatt carefully picks Stephanie up from the ground, and she slumps in his arms.
“Well, good to know Stephanie just passed out instead of being hurt,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded before asking, “Were there any injuries when she collapsed?”
“No, I checked that,” Doc responded as Sir Topham Hatt placed Stephanie on the bed. “She may feel slight pain from the impact around her front, but she will be fine when she wakes up.”
Notches climbed onto the bed as Patches flew to the top with the toys on her back and gently curled around Stephanie’s chest, hearing her heartbeat as Lucy touched Stephanie’s forehead.
Sir Topham Hatt turned away and left the room, allowing the toys to watch Stephanie as she was fast asleep on the bed.
“I swear, one of these days, Stephanie will get into more trouble at the rate of what she is getting into!” Notches huffed.
The group looked confused and startled after hearing Notches talk, and Spyglasses asked, “How is that cat talking?”
“Yeah, I’ve always been wondering,” Lucy nodded, removing her hand from Stephanie’s forehead and putting her hands on her hips. “How are you talking?”
Notches shrugged after Lucy asked and responded, “I’m perhaps magic myself. I just don’t want to explain because it might be complicated.”
Chapter 54: Strange Things Happening Around
Summary:
Strange things started happening around Sodor, as if a flip had been switched.
Chapter Text
Gordon started coming from the smell of the ocean and blinked awake, seeing he was staring out towards the sea.
He perked up after seeing that he was staring out into the ocean and glanced around, seeing no one else everywhere except himself and only himself standing.
“Where am I?” Gordon slowly spoke, still glancing around with confusion.
He moved backward carefully and turned around, seeing that tracks allowed him to move independently, although he did not have a driver or fireman.
There was the sound of voices coming from somewhere, and Gordon frowned a little, wondering where they were coming from.
They do not sound like Sir Topham Hatt or anyone he remembers, so who could they be?
He puffed forward slowly as he peered around the corner of what looked like a gigantic lighthouse, which seemed strange because the lighthouse he remembered did not have railroad tracks around it.
“How could she be captured?!” A voice exclaimed, sounding panicked, as Gordon stopped around the lighthouse, seeing someone’s back facing another, although their faces were blurred. “It doesn’t make any sense!”
“I know.” The first person nodded, putting their hands on the second person’s shoulders reassuringly. “But we’ll all find out what happened to her and get her out of there.”
“Are you insane?!” The second exclaimed as Gordon noticed the body looked almost like Bob the Builder’s but bulkier as if this man was lifting many items. “How can we, without our captain, raid the prison?! It’s not like we can waltz inside normally!”
“No, you’re right,” The first nodded. “But she did show us those runes that could help us sneak inside. All we have to do is ask ---- --------- for help since we can’t remember which one is which.”
“Ask him?!” The second exclaimed. “Why him?! He stole so many doubloons from the poor we had already given and nearly destroyed a city my family had built!”
“But Captain trusts him, and he has more knowledge over runes,” the first explained calmly. “He’s more afraid of her than she is of him, and she’s already tamed him.”
A pause came from the second person as Gordon slowly peered around the corner, noticing the first looked almost like Postman Pat but had a thinner body.
“I hate it when you point things out,” the second sighed. “But if the Idiot, Salty, Defiance, Grey Beard, Crafty, the Stubborn, the Honorable, or even the fricken Lieutenant catches wind of this plan, I’m heading off to my town to get my tools to craft another town to get out of this mess.”
Gordon blinked with confusion at the rapid fire of nicknames, knowing that one of them was named ‘Salty,’ a diesel who works at the Brendam Docks… but who are the others?
“Wait a moment,” the first person spoke, causing Gordon to perk up as the first removed his hands from the second’s shoulders. “I feel like someone is watching us.”
Gordon instantly went backward after the first person mentioned him watching them, hearing the person walking towards where he was as he hit the end of the tracks.
He flinched after feeling his tender hit the buffers and glanced back, watching as the shadow of the two people he was watching went around the corner.
Suddenly, his eyes seemed to see more people walking around the corner of the lighthouse, and Gordon became more confused, glancing around as the smell of the ocean intensified.
He looked out into the ocean to check why he was suddenly smelling the sea, only to see a gigantic galleon appear next to him, looming over him like he was a toy compared to it.
But a fear strike hit Gordon, unlike any galleon would, and he watched the ship slowly approaching the docks.
His breathing was slightly raspy, and he felt sweat roll off his forehead as if he were encountering something he feared the most.
The low melancholy of the song echoed through the air as if someone were singing, and Gordon felt overwhelmed by the shadows appearing, the smell of the ocean, and the fear.
A group of people appeared before Gordon as he watched, staring back at him with different eye colors and looking almost like pirates, which made Gordon more nervous as he thought they were from the ship.
Gordon forced himself to close his eyes as the noises and smells continued, feeling all eyes staring back at him as he wanted to disappear, not wanting to have all these eyes on him.
“…don? Gordon!” Gordon flinched awake after feeling someone’s hands on his cheeks, staring back at Romeo. “Gordon, wake up!”
Gordon looked around from where he was to check his surroundings, seeing that he was in Tidmouth Sheds with no ocean nearby or any galleon ships.
“Gordon?” Gordon looked back at Romeo as he moved away from his face and removed his hands from his cheeks, asking, “Are you okay?”
“I’m,” Gordon began, looking back at Romeo as he sighed. “I’m fine. I just had a nightmare.”
“Do you want to talk about it?” Romeo asked.
Gordon hesitated about speaking about his nightmare; the thoughts of oceans and galleons lingered in the back of his mind, and he silently shuddered.
“I don’t want to speak about my nightmare,” Gordon answered quickly. “Let’s just start with my runs.”
Romeo was confused, but not wanting to pressure Gordon into telling him, Romeo instead carefully hopped off his buffers and entered his cabin to start him up.
His fireman shoveled coal into his firebox, and Gordon started to head over to Tidmouth, slowly waking up from his deep sleep, although, as Romeo would sometimes say, ‘Gordon is not a morning person.’
Meanwhile, Sir Topham Hatt was in his office, preparing to start his day by writing papers and answering the phone whenever it rang, which always happens for Sir Topham Hatt.
He was sorting through his papers before hearing someone singing from a distance, causing Sir Topham Hatt to lift his head from staring down at his papers.
Who could be singing?
It could not be Stephanie because she was still back at his manor, asleep from exhaustion, and the voice sounded a little deep too.
He pushed his chair back and stood up from where he was, heading over to the door and opening it, poking his head out of it as he listened to the song.
“🎵Yo~ho~.🎵” the voice sang, echoing through the station as Sir Topham Hatt listened. “🎵All~ hands~. hoist~ the colors high~🎵”
Shudders went down Sir Topham Hatt’s spine as he listened to the deep bass singing coming from somewhere, and even the smell of wood and black tea hit his nose as he glanced around, seeing no one around.
“🎵Heave~ ho~. Thieves~ and beggars~.🎵” the voice sang again, echoing through the station as everyone was busy getting tickets or waiting for the train. “🎵Ne~ver~ shall we die~.🎵”
From the corner of his eyes, he swore he saw someone who looked like him but was less stout and wearing a fashionable uniform with a cane.
Sir Topham Hatt opened the door more and stepped outside further, trying to have a better view to see who the stranger was as the voice echoed through the station.
“Sir?” Sir Topham Hatt flinched after hearing someone speak and glanced forward, seeing that it was his bodyguards, both looking confused. “What are you looking outside for?”
Sir Topham Hatt paused as he glanced over at where he saw the figure, but the figure was not there, sending another shudder down his spine.
“Nothing,” Sir Topham Hatt quickly responded as he repositioned himself. “Just checking how things are starting up in the station.”
The bodyguards looked at each other after Sir Topham Hatt quickly responded and shrugged, returning to what they were doing as Sir Topham Hatt took one more glance around.
He swore he saw another man standing near the station entrance, but how could he have disappeared like that?
Sir Topham Hatt shrugged after looking closer at where the stranger was and stepped back into his office.
However, as Sir Topham Hatt closed the door, the same stranger appeared and walked past the two bodyguards, and they both shuddered a little when a sudden gust of cold wind blew past them with the lingering smell of wood and black tea.
They looked at each other with confusion about what they had experienced, as the sky was sunny with no wind blowing.
Ms. Richards was exploring Ulfstead Castle’s history more, looking through the books stacked on each side of her as she was reading one in front of her.
“How interesting,” Ms. Richards remarked, even having a book about Dust Crystals beside the pile. “Now I can understand how interested Stephanie was in these Dust Crystals scattered across Sodor.”
Sir Robert Norramby approached her, looked over her shoulder, saw the book about Dust Crystals, and asked, “Where did you find that book?”
“It was hidden in the far back,” Ms. Richards answered as she turned her attention to Sir Robert Norramby. “It was all about Dust Crystals, almost like how you explained Stephanie’s use of them.”
“It is?” Sir Robert Norramby asked. “May I have a look at it?”
Ms. Richards nodded and handed the book to Sir Robert Norramby, touching the tips of their middle fingers when they passed it to each other.
Both Ms. Richards and Sir Robert Norramby flinched after feeling their fingertips touch, and she immediately removed her hand as her cheeks flushed light red, looking away from Sir Robert Norramby as he blushed.
He cleared his throat and turned to the book, looking at the first page as Ms. Richards picked up another, trying to change her mind towards something else as she began to speak, “Well, since I have not spoken to Stephanie in a long time, I was figuring to travel around Sodor to explore the different ruins littered around.”
“That’s perfect!” Sir Robert Norramby happily chirped. “I know some places that have monuments of different eras!”
“Excellent!” Ms. Richards perked up with a smile. “When do you want to start?”
“Why not tomorrow?” Sir Robert Norramby asked. “We can go early since that time is a little slow around those times, and we can take it to some places.”
“Perfect!” Ms. Richards nodded. “Maybe we could meet Stephanie some other time and ask her about her time here and-”
Ms. Richards suddenly stopped talking, and Sir Robert Norramby turned to Ms. Richards, asking, “What’s wrong, Katie?”
“I saw someone walking down there,” Ms. Richards answered, standing up from her. “Do you have maids wandering around here?”
“No,” Sir Robert Norramby answered. “Other than the workmen, I don’t have anyone else around here.”
They looked at each other after Sir Robert Norramby responded before starting to follow what they saw, stepping out of the library.
Something that looked like a black fish’s tail from one of the windows flicked away from the library’s window and disappeared.
Meanwhile, Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards walked through the castle, seeing someone walking down the hallway, but they could not see the person as they were too far from them.
“Excuse me?” Ms. Richards called. “Who are you, and are you lost in the castle?”
The stranger said nothing and continued walking down the hallway, turning around the corner, and a red cape flickered in the wind when he turned.
Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards looked confused after watching a red cape flicker and continued following the stranger, soon entering the throne room where relics of King Godred used to reside.
There was a throne chair in the back of the throne room, with murals of King Godred’s brave victories and emblems on the tapestries hanging on the walls.
The stranger stopped in the middle of the room and looked up towards his throne before looking at something in his hand as if holding something.
“Ta mee er my livrey neose lesh orgher draoidagh,” a voice responded, perking Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards. “Cha vel mee credjal dy bee shoh gobbraghey noi Juliet… Agh cha vel mish er ve reih, myr ta feallagh elley er huittym fockley-fockley roonagh jee.”
Then the stranger walked forward and disappeared before their eyes, causing Ms. Richards to instantly grab Sir Robert Norramby’s arm as he turned towards her.
“Robert?” Ms. Richards spoke. “Did we…?”
“Yes,” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “I believe we encountered what looked like a ghost.”
Queen Mary was still deep in her thoughts about what she had encountered while in their dimension, knowing it had to be important if it had shown them what looked like a vision.
But a vision of what would happen?
The other ocean liners went out to search for what was causing those ‘power surge’ shudders, and Queen Mary did the same, knowing they needed to find it and figure out what to do.
But she was secretly worried about what would happen to whoever was causing these shudders, not wanting any of the ocean liners to get to them first and attempt to destroy them.
The memory of Wendell popped into Queen Mary’s mind briefly, but she pushed that thought to the side as she sailed through the ocean, still looking for anything causing the power shudders.
As Queen Mary was sailing through the ocean, something swimming caught her attention, and she saw what looked like a gigantic humanoid swimming through it.
Bigger than herself or any of the ocean liners!
She yelped in startlement after seeing the gigantic humanoid swimming through the ocean and briefly stopped.
But, the gigantic humanoid only looked up at her with azure blue eyes and vertical pupils before swimming downward in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the darkness of the water.
The Queen Mary slowed down a little more after seeing the gigantic humanoid appear before her, not believing what her old eyes had seen.
That was part of the vision they saw, but it looked almost like it was not there, almost swimming along the reflection of the water.
Could it be coming from a different plane of existence?
Lieutenant Hammerman was reading some books about Sodor’s magic, learning a little about how the magic was once used to help cure illnesses, transport people, and even teleport ships from one place to another.
‘Bullroar’ was the single word echoing through Lieutenant Hammerman’s mind as he looked through the pages about the history and the rumors.
Yet again, he did see some magic when he was swimming underwater with Stephanie in her half-fish and half-human form, to which Sailor John was exclaiming that ‘she was a mermaid!’
But it could not be like that since he had been tossed around for a long time and was being juggled around embarrassingly like a doll.
Lieutenant Hammerman sighed as he flipped through another page, reading a section about Sodor’s history while listening to Ember ramble about what she both experienced and read about during her travel around Sodor and her encounters with the engines and magic.
She had been going like that since the Withered Lover Zodiac attack, causing only Conrad to fall asleep from her chattering nonstop.
Ember’s topics usually bounce around Stephanie’s forms, her connection to magic, her Zodiac connection, and her experience with Dust.
P.T. Boomer tried following what she was chattering about but usually got a little mixed up, while Sailor John and Baz just about gave up and only listened to her chat while Bernie looked confused.
And the reason she was chattering so much was partly Lieutenant Hammerman’s fault for giving her caffeinated coffee per her request.
Lieutenant Hammerman returned to what he was reading as Ember continued chattering, and Conrad woke up after almost falling out of his chair and looked up.
But it was either his grogginess or his eyesight bugging him; he swore he saw what looked like two Lieutenant Hammermans.
The one he remembers was sitting in the chair reading the book Ember handed him and wearing reading glasses, while the other, whose hat was shading his eyes by how tipped his head was with his arms behind his back, was looming over Lieutenant Hammerman.
Strangely, that second Lieutenant Hammerman looked older than he was, having some gray hair, and his uniform looked a little ragged as if he had gone into war and had some badges on his body too.
Conrad sat up more after seeing the two Lieutenant Hammermans and looked further between the two, trying to figure out which one was which while the conversation zoned out.
Who is this second Lieutenant Hammerman standing next to him and watching what he is doing?
As the head moved away from Lieutenant Hammerman, something red trickled down the left eye and cheek, causing Conrad’s hair to stand up from the ends, his skin to pale slightly, and his eyes to widen with shock and fear.
The faint smell of copper hits Conrad’s nose as he sits up more, watching this Lieutenant Hammerman glance away from the real one before noticing Conrad staring.
‘Lieutenant Hammerman’ lifted his head slightly and showed a cold steel-blue eye, but the other was just a bleeding eye socket.
The group flinched when they heard Conrad suddenly shriek and glanced at him, watching him tumble out of his chair and land on his bottom.
“Hey!” Ember exclaimed. “What’s wrong?!”
Conrad blabbered like crazy as he scrambled backward, pointing towards something in the corner, and exclaimed, “Gh-Gho-GHOST!”
Everyone looked at what he was pointing at, but there was nothing there, and Conrad noticed, scrambling a little to his feet.
“I swore I saw it there!” Conrad exclaimed, pointing to where the ‘ghost’ was. “I saw it with my own eyes!”
“What ghost?” Sailor John asked before being interrupted by Ember, and she asked, “What did the ghost look like?”
“He looked like him!” Conrad exclaimed. “But a little taller, grouchier, brooding, and was,” Conrad gulped. “Bleeding from his left eye socket!”
In the background, Lieutenant Hammerman flinched after hearing Conrad’s explanation, and his expression changed to a slightly shocked expression, and Ember asked, “You saw another Lieutenant Hammerman?”
“Yes!” Conrad nodded. “Didn’t you guys see him?!”
“No, we didn’t,” Baz responded. “It’s just-”
“STOP TALKING ABOUT HIM!” Lieutenant Hammerman suddenly snapped, slamming the book against his desk while standing up.
Everyone flinched after hearing Lieutenant Hammerman exclaim and glance at him, seeing he expressed anger, confusion, and despair before returning to ‘normal.’
“I want to be alone for the moment, Bitte,” Lieutenant Hammerman calmly asked, although he showed visible anger.
“Are you sure?” Bernie asked. “Are you-”
“Leave, Bitte.” Lieutenant Hammerman angrily growled.
The group took the warning and silently left Lieutenant Hammerman alone as he stayed in his office, taking his cap off and putting his hands on the side of his head.
“Wieso bist du immer noch da?” Lieutenant Hammerman softly mumbled in German.
Stephanie was still asleep in bed, with Notches curled underneath her hand on her belly, Patches on her chest, and some toys around Stephanie’s head with Lucy.
Someone walked towards Stephanie and sat next to her carefully, staring down at her, before a hand appeared and placed it against her right cheek, gently caressing it.
The camera angle switches to a stranger wearing a blue uniform, a white button-up shirt, a black tie, black slacks, and black shoes.
The stranger was wearing a black cap on his head, short dark brown hair, and half-frame round glasses with a scar across the left eye, but his face was slightly blurred.
It looked like the first ghost Stephanie encountered when she arrived at Sodor, with a hand on her cheek as if the ghost knew her, gently rubbing it as Stephanie snored.
A second ghost stepped into the room and carefully kneeled to the first ghost, placing two hands on the ghost’s shoulders as he looked over.
The second ghost wore the same uniform as the first, but she wore a black skirt with high heels, had long, straight, light brown hair and her face was blurred.
After a moment of silence, the two ghosts looked at each other before glancing back at Stephanie as she continued sleeping.
There was the sound of someone singing a lullaby that gently echoed through the room, and something was lightly glowing from the back of her neck.
They looked confused after noticing the faint glow, and the first ghost reached over to her hair, gently moving it to see half of what looked like a star.
The two ghosts looked at each other after seeing the star on her neck with an expression of worry before noticing her hair was slowly turning black, making them worried as they stepped away from her.
Stephanie twitched a little in her sleep and gingerly twisted a little to be comfortable without waking anyone up, and the two ghosts could see that something was happening.
They turned around and left Stephanie’s room as she continued sleeping peacefully, her long hair slowly turning jet-black from the roots as the lullaby continued singing.
Chapter 55: I Spy With My Little Eye…
Summary:
Stephanie is having some eye problems, so Dowager Hatt takes her to see a doctor who can help.
Chapter Text
Stephanie’s ‘nap’ took a little longer for Sir Topham Hatt, which was becoming increasingly worrisome for him.
He had never seen a child sleep this much in a long time unless it could be something else he or her new friends did not see.
While waiting for Stephanie to wake up, Sir Topham Hatt had a strange feeling that someone was watching him from a distance, always around the corner or sometimes lurking through the Hatt Manor.
Sometimes the smell of black tea and wood would linger too, and that familiar song would echo through the manor itself.
He swore he thought it was a stalker following him like the ones Sir Topham Hatt had encountered throughout his years of being controller, but whenever he went to confront whoever was stalking Hatt Manor, no one was there.
Sir Topham Hatt grew increasingly suspicious about whoever was following him around the place, and he did not want to tell Lady Hatt, Dowager Hatt, or any of his remaining Hatt family members to worry them.
Thankfully, Stephanie woke up the next day, although a little groggy from waking up the next day after collapsing from exhausting herself from traveling from dimension to dimension.
But when Stephanie placed her glasses on, she nearly wobbled and collapsed on her front before Sir Topham Hatt quickly helped her.
She told him that her eyes were bugging her, and even when she wore her glasses, the whole world was spinning and blurred too.
This worried Sir Topham Hatt about Stephanie’s eyes, and his mother, Dowager Hatt, took Stephanie to see an eye doctor who would help her with her eyes.
Worried about Stephanie’s lack of perspective and difficulty seeing, Dowager Hatt held onto Stephanie’s hand and led her through the station, watching the poor girl squint and try to look around.
Stephanie had never held hands with someone she had slowly gotten used to, but now that she was holding Dowager Hatt’s hand, she felt a little comfortable as she helped her through the crowd.
In Stephanie’s eyes, she could see well with colors and know who’s who by voice, but everything was blurring and fading in and out, causing Stephanie’s eyes to hurt a little whenever she attempted to read something or look at Dowager Hatt.
Stephanie stayed close to Dowager Hatt as she was taking Stephanie to the eye doctor, holding Dowager Hatt’s hand and being careful not to accidentally bump into people.
Gordon saw Stephanie with Dowager Hatt and gave a ‘hello’ whistle, watching Stephanie look over at him and perk, but she squinted slightly and waved with her free hand.
“Why on Sodor are you not wearing your glasses?” Gordon asked, stopping to allow his passengers to board.
“My eyes are hurting me,” Stephanie responded as she mentioned her eyes. “So Dowager Hatt is taking me to the eye doctor to see what is wrong with them and prescribing me new glasses.”
“What’s wrong with your original ones?” Gordon asked.
“I don’t know,” Stephanie responded, taking her old glasses out and looking at them. “I never had this happen to me before.”
Gordon felt worried about Stephanie’s condition and even a little uncomfortable with her wearing a different pair of glasses, unlike the ones he was used to seeing.
But he silently assured himself that Stephanie was herself, no matter what type of ridiculous glasses she wore.
Even though he has to get used to her different style after remembering what she looks like after switching glasses.
Stephanie sat near Dowager Hatt as they boarded Gordon’s coaches, wanting to peer through the window to watch the scenery.
But her stupid eyes were not allowing her to see properly, and she felt frustrated, wanting her eyes to work so she could see but knowing it would take time and patience for them.
Dowager Hatt could see Stephanie’s impatience and frustration as she rubbed her left eye, understanding how irritated she was with being unable to see.
Her husband had the same emotions when his eyesight became useless in old age, but being the loving wife she was, Dowager Hatt helped her husband get an eye doctor to give him glasses.
It was a little hard because of how nervous her husband was around doctors, even though some of the devices they used were harmless.
They soon arrived at Drayton, and Dowager Hatt led Stephanie through the loud city with loud honks, people chattering, and blurs of color moving around.
Stephanie silently winced at the noises but stayed near Dowager Hatt to keep herself from accidentally separating from her.
They soon arrived at a large building, and Dowager Hatt stepped inside, took a number from the ticket vendor, and sat down with Stephanie sitting next to her in a chair.
Stephanie’s eyes were still hurting and giving her a slight headache, causing her to become a little dizzy from vertigo, but thankfully she was not too dizzy.
Dowager Hatt listened to the call of the numbers while checking with Stephanie, seeing that she still looked dizzy, but her eyes seemed strange.
They sometimes change to a fade of light purple whenever Stephanie blinks, almost like her eye color changes.
Even her pupils sometimes changed sizes whenever Stephanie blinked, and Stephanie groaned a little, reaching up with her hands and rubbing her eyes.
This was not normal for Stephanie, as Dowager Hatt watched her rub her eyes before removing her hands and blinking a few times.
Dowager Hatt’s and Stephanie’s numbers were soon called. Dowager Hatt led Stephanie into the eye doctor’s room, where an eye doctor awaited them.
“Hello, Ms. Hatt!” the eye doctor happily chirped. “What can I do for you?”
“Yes, it’s Stephanie,” Dowager Hatt explained, mentioning Stephanie as she released her hand.
The eye doctor perked up after seeing Stephanie’s appearance and hummed a little, kneeling as she flinched but calmed down after seeing him.
“Are you okay, kiddo?” the eye doctor asked.
“I am not, sir,” Stephanie responded, sounding miserable. “I can’t see all that well, and my eyes are slightly bugging me.”
“Don’t worry about that, kiddo,” the eye doctor smiled, reassuring the miserable child. “We’ll help you get your new glasses after we see what’s wrong with your eyes.”
Stephanie nodded with a small smile after the eye doctor assured her and gently led her to an ‘X’ on the ground, instructing, “Stand right here for me, kiddo.”
She nodded and stood on the ‘X,’ looking up at what looked like a white sheet with black spots littered across it, but Stephanie could tell that was an eye test to see how good her eyesight was.
It was ironic that she first thought it was a sheet with black spots all over it.
“Okay,” Stephanie said, turning to where the eye doctor was speaking and watching the blur of colors and shapes. “I’m holding a pointer in my hand and will be pointing at a letter.”
He handed Stephanie something as she took it, looking confused at what she was handed, and the eye doctor explained, “It’s for you to cover one of your eyes.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up, blushing a little from how stupid that was.
“Okay,” the eye doctor nodded as Stephanie stared at the board. “Cover your right eye.”
Stephanie put what she was handed over her right eye, and everything somewhat lightened a little, but it was still blurry.
The shape of the pointer stick pointed at something, and Stephanie squinted and slowly responded, “Erm, is that A?”
“Close,” the eye doctor responded before pointing at another.
“E?” Stephanie responded with a shrug.
“Nope,” the eye doctor responded before pointing the pointer at another.
Stephanie nervously chewed her bottom lip as she struggled to read the third letter or number, responding, “S?”
“That’s correct,” the eye doctor said, nodding before removing his pointer. “Switch to your left eye.”
Stephanie switched the item to her left eye, now seeing everything zoom in and out, causing her to be a little confused about what was happening, but it was still blurry.
The eye doctor pointed the pointer at something, and Stephanie squinted to see what it could be but struggled because of her poor eyesight.
“F?” Stephanie responded, cocking her head to the side.
“Almost,” the eye doctor responded before pointing the pointer to another letter or number.
Stephanie squinted a little to see what it was and responded, “Eight?”
“Almost again,” the eye doctor responded, pointing at another letter or number.
Stephanie nervously chewed the bottom lip with her front teeth, carefully avoiding using her canines as she struggled to read the letter or number.
“Nine?” Stephanie responded.
“That’s correct!” The eye doctor nodded before removing the pointer and responding. “Okay, you can remove the paper covering your eye.”
Stephanie did as the eye doctor told her and handed him back the piece of paper before he helped her lead over to a chair and sat down.
“To see the inside of your eyes,” the eye doctor explained, noticing Stephanie’s worried expression and quickly adding, “It’s harmless! It’s a device that can scan the inside of your eyes.”
Stephanie sighed in relief after the eye doctor explained and squinted a little when he picked up what looked like a small bottle.
“This is an eye dropper,” the eye doctor explained. “It’ll dilate your pupils enough to allow the machine to take pictures inside your eyes.”
Stephanie nodded after the eye doctor explained, and the doctor stood up, asking, “Can you tip your head back so I can drip these into your eyes?”
Stephanie nodded again and did so, tipping her head back and feeling one of the eye drops land on her eye, and she blinked constantly out of instinct when the droplet dripped before the second fell on her other eye, repeating the same thing.
“Okay,” the eye doctor nodded, putting the lid back on the bottle as Stephanie blinked profusely, refraining from lifting an arm to wipe her eyes. “Wait for the effects to kick in for an hour, and I’ll return to start the next process.”
“Thank you, doctor,” Dowager Hatt thanked Stephanie as she gingerly started the timer on her phone, although it was easier than being away from her face.
“Oh, Ms. Hatt?” The eye doctor perked up, turning to Dowager Hatt. “Do you mind if I look at those glasses the kiddo wore?”
“Of course,” Dowager Hatt nodded, turning to the eye doctor, showing him the glasses, and conversing with him.
The screen was stinging her eyes, so Stephanie put her phone away and rubbed her temples, now having that miserable feeling go up even more.
But she silently tells herself that the sooner this process finishes, the later she can get glasses or get rid of this dizzy feeling that makes her feel like she has stepped off a ride.
Just as the eye doctor predicted, an hour passed, and the eye doctor returned, gently helping Stephanie as he led her to another room.
For Stephanie, everything was less dizzy as she was being led to another somewhat darkened room, which felt a little scary, but she did not verbally speak about it.
The eye doctor showed Stephanie where the seat was, and Stephanie sat down before putting her head on top of a comfortable seat for her chin.
“Okay,” the eye doctor said, clicking a few devices as Stephanie listened. “Stare at this dot here, and three, two, one.”
A flash of light happened, and Stephanie blinked rapidly, feeling slightly startled when that flash of light happened but not pulling her head away.
The dot switched to another angle, and Stephanie looked over as the eye doctor said, “Good girl. Three, two, one.”
With another flash of light coming from the machine, Stephanie blinked rapidly, removing her head from the seat as the eye doctor switched to a different device.
“As the pictures are progressing,” the eye doctor explained. “I will show you different lenses for your glasses and see which will help your eyesight.”
Stephanie nodded and stared through the ‘binoculars’ as the eye doctor showed ‘lenses one’ and ‘lenses two’ as she stared towards another sheet of letters and numbers.
She picked the right ones after seeing the difference between the lenses she was shown, feeling hopeful she could finally have the choice of seeing.
Once that was finished, the eye doctor walked away momentarily as Stephanie sat comfortably in her chair while Dowager Hatt stood beside her.
However, she was a little out of it because of her wide pupils and the faint dizziness lingering, but it was not as bad as before.
“Alright,” the eye doctor spoke as he returned with papers in his hands, showing pictures of what looked like the inside of Stephanie’s eyes. “There are some weird things with Stephanie’s eyes. See these parts here?”
The eye doctor mentioned some parts of Stephanie’s eyes and the picture of the outside of her eye, explaining, “And see how it is reflective? That is because your kid has larger corneas than we do.”
Stephanie perked up with confusion after hearing the eye doctor explain to Dowager Hatt about Stephanie’s eyes.
Stephanie attempted to look at the pictures but struggled as her eyesight was blurry, and they kept zooming in and out, so she wisely decided to listen to the conversation.
From the eye doctor’s explanation, Stephanie’s pupils could even take on a different shape, making Stephanie feel stranger.
First, it was discovering her magic circles, teleportation, and transforming into a fish, and now it is that her pupils can change shape and see in the dark?
…She knew she could see in the dark, but Stephanie did not think she might have had the same eyes as cats.
Dowager Hatt feels like she went down a rabbit hole after learning about Stephanie’s eyes and that she has astigmatism, or blurry vision in English, after seeing Dowager Hatt’s and Stephanie’s confused expressions.
After showing the picture of Stephanie’s eyes, the eye doctor explained, allowing Dowager Hatt to take them to show Sir Topham Hatt and to ‘come back later after a few hours’ when Stephanie’s glasses are fixed.
This sounded strange because Stephanie thought it would take longer for her glasses to be fixed, but she felt happy that she would be able to see.
After spending a long time inside the building, they left the eye doctor’s building and started heading towards Tidmouth, but Stephanie still felt a little overwhelmed with the blurriness and the dizziness.
Dowager Hatt noticed Stephanie’s expression and took Stephanie’s hand, telling her, “Let’s head back to the manor. You can nap until your eyes feel better and get your new glasses.”
“Thank you, Dowager Hatt.” Stephanie thanked her, gently leaning against Dowager Hatt with a small, grateful smile.
Dowager Hatt smiled motherly as they walked towards the train station, waiting for a train to take them to one of the stations.
The noises still hurt Stephanie’s ears, but she slowly started to get used to the noises while staying near Dowager Hatt.
A large diesel with coaches behind pulled up to the station, and Dowager Hatt boarded, sitting next to Stephanie as she stared down at her lap, not wanting to be more dizzy but enjoying the peacefulness in the coaches.
Dowager Hatt and Stephanie arrived at Tidmouth, and Stephanie was following Dowager Hatt before an elderly woman approached Dowager Hatt and started chatting with her.
A low hum echoed through the station, and Stephanie perked up, her ears moving upward, and she turned her head towards what was causing that noise.
The smell of jobi wood and black tea lingered through the air as Stephanie listened to the hum before hearing what sounded like someone singing.
“🎵Yo~ ho~,🎵” the voice sang as Stephanie listened to the singing. “🎵All~ hands~. Hoist~ the colors high~. Heave~ ho~, thieves~ and beggars~. Ne~ver~ shall we die~.🎵”
Stephanie turned towards where the singing was, seeing what looked like Sir Topham Hatt just hidden among the crowd in the distance.
During that moment, Dowager Hatt’s hand that was holding Stephanie’s accidentally loosened while talking to her friend and headed towards Bulgy the Double-Decker Bus.
The singing stopped, the smell disappeared, and ‘Sir Topham Hatt’ disappeared after someone walked past her, giving Stephanie that moment to realize she was not holding Dowager Hatt’s hand.
Stephanie instantly turned around to find Dowager Hatt, but her blasted eyesight confused her with who she was or even where she was!
She blindly walked through the station, sometimes accidentally bumping into people and almost getting herself hit by luggage cars.
Stephanie was making small distressed noises as she blindly walked through the station, looking for Dowager Hatt or anyone who would help her find her surroundings.
One of Stephanie’s feet tripped over something, and a child, sounding a little older than Stephanie, exclaimed, shrieking towards Stephanie, “Hey, you tripped over my foot!”
“Ah!” Stephanie perked up as she blushed, and her ears drooped with shame. “I’m sor-!”
“Ew, a freak!” the child exclaimed, and Stephanie became confused and afraid. “Get away from me!”
A pair of hands pushed against Stephanie’s body, and she tumbled backward but fell off the platform and landed roughly on her back, emitting a yelp of pain.
Meanwhile, someone snorted awake after hearing Stephanie’s yelp of pain and blinked a few times, showing the same pair of eyes.
“What’s making that noise?” a familiar voice spoke before Wendell puffed out from his shed. “Are you Troublesome Trucks making noises?”
“Nope, not us!” one of the Troublesome Trucks squeaked.
“Yeah, not us!” Another Troublesome Truck nodded.
Wendell looked suspicious and looked around as he puffed further away from his shed, moving forward to search for what caused that noise.
His steam mustache and beard flicked in the wind as Wendell continued puffing down the line, his eyes scanning around to see where the noise was coming from.
He stopped momentarily to look around before something bumped into his side, startling Wendell as he looked over.
“Hey!” Wendell exclaimed, using his steam mustache to wrap it around whatever had bumped into him and yanking whoever towards where his face was. “Will you watch where-”
Wendell stopped talking and looked surprised to see a young child before him—the same young child who resembled a half-ox, half-human being.
Stephanie walked blindly through the area, feeling more anxious and distressed as she could not see where she was going or who was standing before her.
First, she was pushed away after accidentally bumping into a child and falling off the platform; now, she is lost in Tidmouth Shunting Yard, with no worker coming over to help her.
Stephanie had her hands out to help her feel where she was going, carefully stepping around the area and turning away from whatever she bumped into.
Something green appeared before Stephanie’s eyes, and she felt some relief after seeing the green, thinking it was the Flying Scotsman.
But as she was getting near the green blur, Stephanie noticed that the green did not look at all green but a greenish-blueish color.
Stephanie immediately started to stop rushing towards the color blur, not wanting to crash into a different locomotive.
But she tripped over her feet and crashed into the side, toppling backward and landing on her bottom, and Stephanie winced in pain from landing roughly on the gravel.
“Hey!” a voice exclaimed, causing Stephanie to flinch before something mist-like wrapped around her middle and lifted her from the ground in front of what looked like a face. “Will you watch where-”
The voice stopped talking after seeing Stephanie, and she began apologizing, “Ah, I-I’m sorry, sir! I didn’t mean to bump into you. I thought you were the Flying Scotsman.”
“I’m not the Flying Scotsman,” the voice responded gruffly before putting her down next to the train tracks. “Now off you go, and don’t-”
The voice stopped when Stephanie attempted to walk away but tripped over something on the ground and landed roughly on her front.
Wendell winced after watching the poor child trip over some rods on the ground, using his steam mustache to wrap around the child and gingerly lift her up.
“Didn’t you see the rods on the ground?” Wendell asked, sounding less gruff.
“No,” the child responded, showing more distress and embarrassment as her pointed ears flicked up and down. “I can’t see anything!”
“You’re blind?” Wendell asked.
“Not exactly,” the child sighed, and she moved some of her long hair away from her face. “I have an eye condition called ‘astigmatism,’ and it’s called ‘blurry vision.’”
She looked up at Wendell and squinted slightly, continuing, “I can see, as I can tell who is who by colors and voices.”
“I see,” Wendell murmured as he used his other steam mustache to stroke his chin. “Where are your glasses, then?”
“The old ones don’t work anymore for me,” the child explained. “I’m getting a new pair after a few hours, but I got accidentally separated by Dowager Hatt.”
“Oh dear,” Wendell remarked. “Do you know where she is heading to?”
“No,” the child responded with a sigh of defeat. “I don’t know where Sir Topham Hatt is either since I didn’t see him in his office either.”
Wendell felt sorry for the child for being unable to see or be with anyone who could help her, and he could not just leave her alone.
So he decided to help the young child, even though he was a little grumpy about it, because he wanted to spend time in his shed alone.
“You could stay with me in my little shed,” Wendell offered. “Then we can find someone who can keep an eye on you.”
The child gives a silent ‘Really?’ expression as Wendell quietly ‘D’oh!’ed himself from making an ‘eye’ remark but placed her carefully on his footplate and kept his steam mustache close to her as she held onto it.
“Can I ask what your name is, sir?” The child asked as Wendell moved backward carefully.
“Shh, don’t distract the driver,” Wendell gruffly responded, and the child stayed silent after Wendell told her.
Wendell soon arrived at his shed and entered inside, closing its doors with his steam mustache after removing them from around the child.
“Now,” Wendell said as he turned to Stephanie. “What is that question you were asking?”
“Your name, sir,” Stephanie responded.
“Wendell,” Wendell answered. “Wendell the Silly Engine.”
The child’s eyes widened a little after Wendell responded and asked, “Are you the same engine everyone talked about?”
“Yes, I am,” Wendell sighed with a huff.
“Oh!” the child perked. “I didn’t expect myself to encounter the very same engine.”
“You weren’t?” Wendell asked.
“No,” the child responded, shaking her head. “I don’t usually see you around Sodor often, so I didn’t think I would be able to encounter you.”
Wendell rolled his eyes after the child explained, responding, “Every engine and person is afraid of me, so I don’t usually travel much because of their fears.”
The child stared at Wendell thoughtfully before responding, “I’m not scared of you.”
Wendell looked back at the child as she mentioned to him with a hand, saying, “To me, you’re just like everyone. An engine that wants to work hard and prove himself useful.”
Wendell’s eyes softened after the child explained to him, glancing away from her briefly as she said, “Oh, I forgot to mention my name. It’s Stephanie, Stephanie Allen.”
“‘Stephanie?’” Wendell perked.
“Yes, Stephanie!” Stephanie happily chirped. “If you say the name in Greek, like Στέφανος, the name that means ‘crown, wreath, or garland.’”
“It does?” Wendell asked with curiosity. “What does my name mean?”
“Your name in German, Wenden, translates to ‘wanderer or traveler.’” Stephanie explained with a smile. “There are a lot of interesting facts about names and their meanings!”
Wendell’s curiosity grew as he listened to Stephanie, feeling comfortable speaking to her as she continued talking, telling him about her adventures around Sodor and discovering its magic.
This surprised Wendell when she mentioned Sodor’s magic, and Stephanie nodded, showing the Dust Whistle around her neck that perked Wendell.
She explained about Sodor’s collection of Dust Crystals that helps her use different kinds, and she even wrote all these encounters down in her journals to reread whenever she needed to figure things out.
Wendell listened to Stephanie’s conversation with curiosity, asking what kind of Dusts there was and how much she had discovered, and she would answer him, telling him what there was but even warning him about the Black Goo she learned about.
In return, Wendell would tell Stephanie about the magic he discovered as a young man, transforming people into engines and creating pathways for him to get to places no other engine would get to.
Stephanie would listen to him talk about his use of magic and listen to his stories, remembering the times of his travels with Dinah and their use of magic together, and he would have that soft, saddened expression of missing his friend.
Hours went by as the two continued talking with each other, and outside from the shed, most of the Troublesome Trucks either fell asleep from their chattering or looked confused about what they were talking about.
However, Gordon appeared in the shunting yard after hearing about Dowager Hatt’s panic after realizing Stephanie was missing, helping in the search for her as Romeo was looking through his cab’s window.
As Gordon was looking through the shunting yard, he perked up when he heard a familiar voice speaking to another, to which Gordon looked confused.
“Who is she talking to?” Gordon muttered after hearing the two voices.
He approached Wendell’s shed, and the voices were a little clearer through the wooden gates of Wendell’s shed.
Gordon heard Wendell talking about his ex-apprentice Lady using too much magic to help a little girl’s flower grow, creating chaos with a rapidly growing and going rampage garden.
And Stephanie was responding to Wendell’s story with curiosity, confusing Gordon with why Stephanie was speaking formally toward Wendell.
Instead of barging into the shed and demanding Wendell tell him why he is keeping Stephanie prisoner, Gordon patiently waits for the story to finish, knowing it would be rude to suddenly barge in and get himself transformed by Wendell.
The story was finished, Romeo tugged Gordon’s whistle, and the conversation inside the shed stopped after Gordon whistled.
Wendell’s shed doors opened from Wendell using his steam mustache, and seeing Gordon waiting for him with a slightly confused expression.
Stephanie squinted after seeing Gordon and asked, “Wendell, is that Thomas or Edward?”
Wendell stifled laughter while Gordon’s cheeks flustered a little as Romeo giggled a little before he responded, “It’s Gordon, Stephanie.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up as she blushed a little with embarrassment. “I’m sorry, Gordon! I can’t see all that well.”
Wendell wrapped Stephanie’s middle with his steam mustache and handed Stephanie over to Gordon, placing her onto his footplate near his face as she lay comfortably.
“It was nice-” Stephanie turned to Wendell, but Stephanie looked confused when the shed doors closed with a clatter. “Talking to you, Wendell?”
“Don’t bother,” Gordon responded with a somewhat gruff tone. “He’s not open to meeting me or any of my friends.”
“Oh!” Stephanie perked up, remembering the book about Gordon’s encounter with Juliet and the others. “Makes sense.”
Then she perked up and explained, “Wendell did nothing, though! I accidentally crashed into him while stumbling around the shunting yard, and he took me into the shed to wait until a steamie entered the yard.”
“No, I understand,” Gordon gently assured Stephanie after she explained. “But be careful around Wendell. He…” Gordon paused as he turned to a turntable to turn around. “Has some issues involving certain people.”
Stephanie paused a little with confusion and curiosity after listening to Gordon, staying where she was as he pulled over to Tidmouth, where Dowager Hatt was waiting along with Sir Topham Hatt.
They perked after seeing Gordon pulled up and having Stephanie near his face as she perked, squinting a little after seeing shapes.
“Erm,” Stephanie paused as she tried to get a better look at them but gave up attempting. “Bother, I can’t see anyway.”
Sir Topham Hatt’s bodyguards helped Stephanie onto the station, and Dowager Hatt instantly put Stephanie into a hug, startling Stephanie when she was hugged by Dowager Hatt, “I’m so sorry, Stephanie! I was too busy talking to one of my friends to notice you weren’t holding my hand!”
“I-It’s okay, Ms. Hatt!” Stephanie assured her and Dowager Hatt released her hug around Stephanie. “I got distracted too and didn’t notice my grip either.”
Sir Topham Hatt did the same, and Dowager Hatt perked up, muttering, “Oh! I almost forgot something.”
She reached into her bag and took out a very dark blue glasses case from inside, opened it, and took out a new pair of glasses.
It has more of a square appearance than being round, is half-framed, and is a very deep blue color.
Dowager Hatt handed Stephanie the new pair of glasses, and Stephanie looked at them, seeing the design, before putting them on.
When Stephanie put her new glasses on while staring at both Dowager Hatt and Sir Topham Hatt, her vision cleared up and showed their faces, but it was less scratchy and very different.
“Whoa.” Stephanie blinked after seeing Dowager Hatt and Sir Topham Hatt.
“What?” Sir Topham Hatt and Dowager Hatt simultaneously asked.
“I can see much better,” Stephanie mentioned, pointing to her new glasses before looking at Gordon, now seeing little details about his face.
From the small wrinkles on the corner of his eyes to the livery and the smallest things, Stephanie had never seen them before.
‘How blind was I?!’ Stephanie exclaimed after seeing the small details whenever she looked around with her new glasses.
She even saw something from the corner of her eyes, and Stephanie looked over as the group talked to each other, seeing what looked like Sir Topham Hatt.
But Sir Topham Hatt looked less round and more gentlemanly, wearing a tailored suit with a cane in his right hand, but his hat overshadowed his face.
“🎵Yo~ ho~,🎵” ‘Sir Topham Hatt’ sang as Stephanie listened to him singing with curiosity. “🎵All~ hands~. Hoist~ the colors high~. Heave~ ho~, thieves~ and beggars~. Ne~ver~ shall we die~.🎵”
Stephanie cocked her head slightly to the side after seeing and hearing the other Sir Topham Hatt sing before looking away when Dowager Hatt asked her what was wrong.
She looked back briefly and saw that the double was gone before responding that she was looking at her surroundings with her new glasses.
But she secretly wondered who that ghost was that she saw hidden among the shadows.
Chapter 56: Some Things Go Missing
Summary:
Trouble started brewing over at Ulfstead Castle.
Chapter Text
There was something strange at Ulfstead Castle, but Ms. Richards could not tell what it could be ever since her encounter with that ghost.
Much to Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards’ surprise, the ghost they encountered was King Godred himself and could be a reflection of his past doing one of his duties.
Ms. Richards did not believe much in the supernatural before arriving on Sodor, but now that she had encountered one, she was a little on the edge of experiencing another.
But this lingering feeling felt like something was looming over the castle—like an aura of danger roaming its walls.
Sir Robert Norramby noticed Ms. Richards’ uneasy expression while exploring the castle together to keep an eye on the crowd of people, pausing from his walk and asking, “Is there something the matter, Katie?”
“There is this uneasy feeling, Robert,” Ms. Richards explained. “It doesn’t feel like the normal feeling around Ulfstead Castle.”
After responding to Sir Robert Norramby’s question, she shook her head, muttering, “It must be my nerves getting to me after seeing King Godred’s ghost.”
Sir Robert Norramby said nothing after Ms. Richards shook her head and walked forward, having a slightly suspicious feeling that she could be right about something.
But he does not want to pressure Ms. Richards to tell him more, so he turns his focus to one of the lines, telling them to follow him to another part of the castle.
Somewhere around Ulfstead Castle, the ghost of King Godred was walking through the castle’s walls, looking at the redesign of the place with a proud expression.
Ever since his death, his kingdom had collapsed over time while he roamed through the destroyed hallways, grumbling about his missing crown or peering through one of the shattered windows to watch the small village grow into a town.
He wanted to go down to the village to look closer at how well it had grown, but since he died in the castle, he would not leave its grounds.
King Godred was a little offended that he would not leave, but he slowly understood that it was his home and where he died, so he stayed and watched millions of years pass from the castle he called home.
He had to get used to some things, ranging from the previous invaders who roamed Sodor when he was a young man, sometimes getting into small quarrels with them from across the window to where they were, to people rudely entering his castle, which he used his newfound powers to scare away.
Then there are the yōkai, who sometimes come into his castle, giving him a startle of his undead life whenever they pop around, usually ranging from ape-like creatures to gigantic one-eyed monsters.
At first, it was a little unnerving with all these yōkai roaming, but he slowly got used to them as others were kind towards him, explaining who they were and where they came from, even understanding his Sudric language.
King Godred thought that everyone had forgotten him as time went by until an elderly man named ‘Sir Robert Norramby’ came to his castle and started to rebuild it, much to King Godred’s surprise.
So people remembered him!
King Godred watched the so-called ‘workers’ start rebuilding his castle from the blueprints destined to create a museum, making him worry that they might add weird things to the castle itself.
Much to King Godred’s relief, they kept the castle as it was and started showing some familiar things, like armor and others throughout history, which all piqued King Godred’s curiosity.
He did not suspect that so much had happened outside his castle; he even saw steam locomotives roaming around it as they had laid out tracks for them.
One was called ‘Millie,’ and another was called ‘Stephen,’ and they both piqued King Godred’s curiosity whenever he looked at them.
Out of curiosity, he got close to them when they were asleep, but he could not figure out their little levers or how the small devices worked, much to his silent frustration.
But he could watch from a safe distance as he watched the workers and their ‘drivers’ and ‘firemen’ scoop coal and fill them with water.
It was all very curious for King Godred as he continued watching how they worked from a safe distance.
He saw more appear to help around the castle, even a little agitated when they screwed up on one of the building structures, but could not show his agitation towards them.
However, his agitation soon flipped to shock when Sir Robert Norramby’s beloved steam engine, ‘Stephen,’ found the most prized item he thought would be lost forever.
His crown!
King Godred wanted to give Stephen a proper king’s thanks and reward for finding his crown, but he reminded himself he was a ghost among the people and watched with pride as Ulfstead Castle opened.
Some strange things happened throughout his time watching new and old people wander through his rebuilt castle, even encountering a ‘coffee pot’ engine named ‘Glynn,’ which was the strangest he had ever seen.
And Glynn became his favorite because he felt identical to this steam locomotive, with them both thinking they were forgotten forever but were rediscovered and rebuilt.
Not including his red paintwork that matches his cape.
Then Toby comes and stops two thieves from stealing the crown itself, and once again, his crown is out of harm’s way, and King Godred feels proud of this small boxed engine for stopping the two thieves.
However, when Wendell appears and captures the trio, even transforming Sir Robert Norramby into a steam locomotive, and learns that Juliet is coming back, King Godred feels useless as the castle is emptied.
He hurried to the tallest tower he had and peered through, watching as Juliet’s dimension over at Deadman’s Island cracked, and Juliet emerged from inside the prison she was sealed in, sending King Godred into fear.
If Juliet manages to take control of Sodor’s magic, everything will be in ruins and under her wicked control.
King Godred was praying to the gods and goddesses like no other as he watched the battle between Juliet and ships in the distance, wishing that someone would stop Juliet from taking over Sodor.
To his surprise, a glowing ship started battling against Juliet, almost glowing like the sun as the ship crashed into her.
The ship and Juliet’s magic clashed against each other as King Godred watched from the tallest tower, teetering over the ledge with sweaty palms of nerves as he watched the battle, wanting to join to aid the ship but giving his prayers towards the mysterious ship.
After what seemed like hours, Juliet was finally defeated, and the ghosts of the ones she had crossed dragged her into the unknown in the water, where everything returned to normal, finally ending Juliet’s reign.
King Godred slumped against the rock wall of the tallest tower where he was, feeling relief wash over him and finally feeling happy that Juliet was finally defeated.
He should not be worried about Juliet’s return or wandering throughout the castle to find the key he used.
King Godred thought everything was done after years passed until something started draining the island’s magic and transforming everyone into statues.
Strangely, he can move away from his castle and wander across Sodor, looking at everything he could not see while stuck inside Ulfstead Castle.
The other ghosts that roamed across Sodor could do the same to their confusion, interacting with others who died and stuck around to roam across Sodor.
Ironically, King Godred did not expect to see ghost engines roaming Sodor, but his adventure around Sodor ended when a spread of Gold Dust suddenly went through the air.
He was returned to Ulfstead Castle and had strange feelings that a looming threat was wandering throughout Sodor itself.
Sure enough, he came across some creatures that resembled goblins trying to enter Ulfstead Castle, but King Godred kept kicking them out of the castle by pushing or frightening them.
These imps, as he would call them, were very annoying and dangerous, capable of damaging places, and would attack each other without a second thought.
But something or someone kept getting rid of them as there were fewer and fewer imps roaming around Sodor, meaning that something or someone had scared them.
King Godred kept searching for what would cause that strange feeling but could not find it, feeling it grow stronger over time.
“Ree Godred,” King Godred stopped walking after hearing his name and glanced around, frowning a little when he noticed no one around. “Soilshaghey ayns shoh.”
King Godred looked down and saw a black cat standing before him, and King Godred thought the cat was blind.
But, when it opened its eyes, it had four eyes: the right eye was an emerald color, the left eye an aquamarine color, the right eye on the forehead was a ruby color, and the left eye was an Angelite color, all with vertical pupils.
Then the cat smiled as it stood on its hind legs and responded in Sudric, “Ta shid. As v’ou dy doillee cheet harrish trooid y Castle Ulfstead.”
King Godred stared at this strange cat before him and responded, “Erm, dy jarroo, agh kys haink shiu ayns Castle Ulfstead?”
“Ta my folliaghtyn hene aym’s, nagh lhisagh dooinney seaghnit dy hoilshaghey magh rieau.” The black cat responded. “Agh cha nee er yn oyr shen haink mee ayns shoh.”
King Godred knelt to the black cat’s height as the cat approached him before standing back onto its hind legs, continuing, “Ta fer jeh’n Zodiacs doo er vloaddey stiagh ‘sy castle ayd’s croobagh veih-my-cheilley.”
“Ny Zodiac doo?” King Godred repeated. “C’red ta ny Zodiac doo?”
“As hee shiu fer traa t’eh doaltattym cheet,” the black cat responded. “Ta feym ayd cur mraane Richards as Sir Robert Norramby magh ass y castle shoh roish dy bee eh ro-jerree.”
“Kys nee’m shen y yannoo?” King Godred asked. “Ta mish scaan!”
“She scaan oo.” The black cat nodded as it started to walk away from King Godred. “Agh oddys shiuish caghlaa smooinaghtyn dooinney erbee liorish ‘Insh’ daue cre’n arrickyr heet. Feddyn yn traa yesh dy ‘insh’ daue.”
King Godred chased after the black cat after it told him and looked around the corner, seeing that the cat had simply disappeared into thin air.
“Zodiacs doo.” King Godred muttered, glancing away from the hallway. “Kys oddym’s cur raaue da ny pobble shoh mychione ny Zodiacs doo?”
He turned around to continue walking when he saw what looked like a fish’s tail connected to a long, scaly tail with fur trailing and disappearing from sight.
“OH MY GHUEE!” King Godred exclaimed before peering over the corner. “Va shen ny ard-nieu?”
Instead of standing around, King Godred rushed to find Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards, knowing there were dire consequences if he did not.
Sir Robert Norramby swore that piece of the artifact was there, but how could it just disappear from sight?!
Ms. Richards entered the room and saw Sir Robert Norramby going into a tizzy, asking, “What’s wrong, Robert?”
“One of my artifacts is missing, dear,” Sir Robert Norramby mentioned to the pedestal where the artifact was, which was missing. “But that is not all. Almost half of them are missing, and the inside glass containers were torn off or melted.”
“What?!” Ms. Richards exclaimed. “How can that be possible?!”
She peered out the window and watched people wander around, glancing back towards Sir Robert Norramby and telling him, “Let’s see if we can find clues outside the castle.”
Sir Robert Norramby nodded and followed Ms. Richards outside, but as they left the room, something gigantic swiped one of the items from a pedestal and disappeared into the darkness.
Outside Ulfstead Castle, Stephen noticed that the coaches they used had gone missing, going from three to two.
“Millie?” Stephen called, calling for Millie as he puffed around the estate. “Millie? Where could she have gone? Millie?”
Glynn followed behind, although he was a little groggy from being woken up from his nap as he puffed down the line.
“Are you sure she is here?” Glynn tiredly asked as he yawned.
“Come on, Glynn,” Stephen urged. “Stay awake.”
Glynn blinked a few times before seeing something through the sky, causing him to be fully awake, and he exclaimed, “SNAKE!”
Stephen looked up at what he was staring at, watching a gigantic, long, rope-like winged creature fly through the air.
He chuckled, looking back at Glynn, but his driver and fireman noticed and quickly hopped off, “That’s not a snake, that’s a-” Realization hits him too late as he shrieks, “DRAGON!”
Stephen and Glynn tried to back away from the speeding dragon, but it scooped them up from the ground in one sweep, flying back through the air and towards Ulfstead Castle.
Meanwhile, Sir Robert Norramby and Ms. Richards were going through the castle, but as they turned around the corner, they perked up when they suddenly heard what sounded like screaming.
They instantly entered the throne room before hearing clattering noises, but they froze after seeing what was causing all the panic as the people quickly exited the throne room.
Curled around a pile of gold, treasure, and museum artifacts, along with other missing items and a panicked Glynn, Stephen, and Millie, was a gigantic, long dragon.
The dragon had a blend of bull, fish, and lion, having a lion’s mane with whiskers, a tail that belongs to a fish, and the horns of a bull with its own horns, but parts of the body were severely damaged as if it had gone through a battle.
The dragon roared after seeing intruders, and Ms. Richards screamed but was scooped into Sir Robert Norramby’s arms as he instantly started running, avoiding the dragon’s breath of fire as it chased after them.
King Godred was running through the hallways as people went through his body, following where people were running away and hoping he was not-
But he instantly turned on his heel after seeing the dragon behind Sir Robert Norramby as he was carrying Ms. Richards in his arms.
The dragon kept breathing fire towards Sir Robert Norramby’s heels, but he ran straight while avoiding the dragon’s attacks, giving roars and thundering down the hallway.
They soon exited the castle, and the dragon followed behind, roaring as everyone scrambled off the hill.
However, the dragon cleverly used its tail to draw the drawbridge, causing everyone to scramble quickly, luckily avoiding falling into the empty ravine.
Sir Robert Norramby went onto the rising drawbridge as Ms. Richards held onto him, feeling the dragon drawing closer to him, but as they were on the tip of the drawbridge, the dragon’s clawed hand suddenly came in towards them.
It grabbed Ms. Richards with its claws and ripped her out of Sir Robert Norramby’s arms as he watched with horror.
Its tail smacked against Sir Robert Norramby’s body and tossed him through the air as Ms. Richards screamed, beating against its clawed paw while extending a hand towards him, “ROBERT!”
King Godred was outside of his castle and panted a few times before perking up when he heard Ms. Richard’s shout.
He looked over and saw Ms. Richards in the dragon’s grip and even watched Sir Robert Norramby soar through the air before crashing into the distance, wincing before instantly heading to where he crashed.
King Godred’s castle is now occupied by a dangerous mutant dragon as it perches on the top of its tallest tower, giving the loudest roar.
Chapter 57: A Battle Up in Ulfstead Castle
Summary:
King Godred needed some help, so his horse went to the one who can help.
Chapter Text
King Godred went through the forest as fast as he could, and even though he appears old and elderly, he is surprisingly fast for being a ghost.
He knew that everyone would be in danger if he did not find Sir Robert-
Something went past his eyes, and King Godred screeched to a halt, finally finding Sir Robert Norramby, but his body looked very bad.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he was against a rock, meaning he could have broken something more severely.
King Godred quickly kneeled down to Sir Robert Norramby and paused, knowing he had never done this before but that it could be worth a try.
He phased his arms through Sir Robert Norramby’s body and ‘felt’ around, feeling injuries ranging from a broken rib to some parts of his body bruised or shaken.
King Godred removed his arms and moved on to the next part of his idea, knowing he needed to check if Sir Robert Norramby was breathing, even though he did not feel anything moving.
He moved back his cape, took out a small dagger from inside a hidden sheath close to his body, and moved the dagger close to Sir Robert Norramby’s mouth, watching the side of the blade fog from Sir Robert Norramby’s breath.
He was still breathing, and King Godred removed his knife from near his mouth and quickly sheathed it back into his sheath.
King Godred focused as hard as he could and wrapped his arms around Sir Robert Norramby’s body, gingerly picking him up from the ground as he slumped in his arms.
He repositioned how he picked Sir Robert Norramby up and carried him away from where he was, but he thought of how he would help heal him!
A whinny went through the air, and King Godred perked up, recognizing that whinny from a horse!
Could it be his prized horse?
The whinny happened again as King Godred adjusted his carrying position to another comfortable position and whistled with his fingers to his lips.
Emerging from the forest was his prized Thoroughbred horse, wearing his saddle on his back with his insignia and reins.
King Godred patted his prized horse’s neck with a hand before putting the unconscious Sir Robert Norramby on the horse before lifting himself onto the horse, with Sir Robert Norramby in front of him to keep him from accidentally falling off.
King Godred flicked his horse’s reins, and his horse galloped through the forest, taking King Godred and the unconscious Sir Robert Norramby to whatever destination.
Stephanie was writing in her room with her new glasses, seeing the small details she had missed in some of her journals, but she was patient enough to redo it all.
Notches were lying on her bed in a ball shape, purring while Lucy talked to Cadet and the others, while Patches was curled with Notches.
A loud whinny went through the air, and everyone perked up, looking at each other after hearing the whinny noise.
Stephanie stood up from where she was and poked her head out the window, seeing a ghost horse approaching Hatt Manor with someone riding on top.
“A ghost?” Notches mumbled after seeing the ghost appear.
But Stephanie quickly rushed back inside, put her shoes on, and watched as the horse stopped in front of the house behind the brick wall and whinnied.
“Dy vannaght!” The ghost riding the horse called, and Stephanie gasped after seeing the unconscious Sir Robert Norramby on the horse, even recognizing the ghost as King Godred himself. “Ta mee gearree shiu cur chaghteragh harrish gys yn lheihys euish, as cheet cooney er Sir Robert Norramby.”
In Stephanie’s hearing, King Godred asked to call a ‘healer’ to help mend Sir Robert Norramby, and she responded, poking her head out further from the window, “Wait one moment! I actually have the right tools to help him!”
King Godred looked surprised after hearing Stephanie speak and seeing him watch her rush back into the house.
Then she jumped out of the window smoothly, causing shrieking from inside the room as King Godred watched.
She landed smoothly on one of the tree branches and crawled downward fast, landing squarely on her feet with a thump before heading towards the brick wall.
Stephanie jumped over the brick wall and landed on her feet again before walking up next to the horse and seeing Sir Robert Norramby, even noticing bruises on his body as she gingerly took him off.
King Godred clicked his tongue to command his horse to kneel as it did so, allowing Stephanie to carefully pull Sir Robert Norramby down before laying him on the ground.
“What happened to him?” Stephanie asked, looking over at King Godred with worry.
“Th’re wast this dragon in mine own castle!” King Godred exclaimed, speaking with an ancient accent, almost Sudric. “A gib did warn me about the gigantic creature, but alas, I wast too late to warneth ev’ryone, and t did attack. To maketh matt’rs w’rse, t did capture Sir Robeth’rt N’rramby’s maiden and m’rely flick’d that gent hence liketh a flyeth, injuring that gent.”
“This is terrible!” Stephanie exclaimed before turning back to Sir Robert Norramby. “Getting a doctor here would take too long for him since we are far from the nearest city.”
“Then what shalt thee doth?” King Godred asked.
Stephanie was about to respond when her bracelet suddenly glowed a light green color, and a circle automatically appeared in front of her hand, causing Stephanie to be startled as she gripped her wrist.
Then, she watched a dying plant slowly being healed by the circle’s light, and the circle disappeared after the plant was fully healed.
“A healing spell!” Stephanie excitedly smiled. “Perfect!”
Stephanie drew two circles with both hands and moved them down towards Sir Robert Norramby, watching as he was covered in a light green aura.
Notches climbed down the tree while huffing and panting as he carried Lucy, Captain, Spyglasses, Radar, and a few others, while Ace, Jet, Maverick, and Patches were carrying others.
Once they arrived at the bottom, Notches allowed everyone to climb off as he stretched his body out as the ones who flew landed on the ground after placing them down.
They glanced over and saw Stephanie using a healing type of power, as the palms of her hands had circles in front of them, and Sir Robert Norramby was covered with a light green aura.
The glow lasted a few minutes before the circles disappeared, the aura vanished, and there was a moment of silence.
Stephanie wondered if the healing powers worked and worried about whether she did something wrong or did not focus.
Sir Robert Norramby’s eyes fluttered open before he slowly started to push himself up from the ground.
“Careful, careful, sir!” Stephanie warned him, putting one hand behind his back and helping Sir Robert Norramby sit upright as he winced slightly. “Are you okay?”
Sir Robert Norramby looked at the person who spoke and saw that it was Stephanie before seeing someone else standing on the other side.
He looked at who it was and was startled when he saw King Godred himself, but he winced when he felt a slight stinging pain from his forearm when he tried to stand up.
“What’s wrong, sir?” Stephanie asked before starting to gingerly feel the area with her hands. “Are you still hurt?”
“Just a little,” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “But, how is King Godred here?”
Stephanie perked up after Sir Robert Norramby mentioned King Godred and asked, “You can see him too?”
“Tut tut tut,” King Godred said, stopping the conversation between Stephanie and Sir Robert Norramby. “What art thee declaring?”
“Oh, he asked how you are here, and I responded in surprise that he can see you because I’m usually the one who can see ghosts,” Stephanie explained as Sir Robert Norramby looked confused.
“But never mind about that,” she said, turning to Sir Robert Norramby and asking, “Sir, what happened to Ms. Richards? Do you know where she is?”
Sir Robert Norramby instantly bolted up to his feet as Stephanie exclaimed, “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down!” but he wobbled a little halfway and was forced to sit on a tree stump. “Take a small break.”
“She’s still back at Ulfstead Castle,” Sir Robert Norramby explained. “She was grabbed out of my grip before I could escape with her!”
“We can return to Ulfstead Castle and rescue her, Glynn, Stephen, and Millie!” Stephanie assured.
“Art thee insane?!” King Godred exclaimed. “How can an issue liketh thee square ‘gainst a dragon?!”
“I’m only ten, and I’ve dealt with big enemies before!” Stephanie smiled but paused. “But you, me, and Sir Robert Norramby aren’t going to be enough. We’ll need a whole army to get to Ulfstead Castle.”
Sir Robert Norramby stood up from where he was with one hand on Stephanie’s shoulder, saying, “Then we’ll tell Sir Topham Hatt and the others to help.”
“Good idea!” Stephanie perked up with a smile before turning to King Godred. “Is there room on your horse for us?”
“Maximus hadst hath carried many did injure humans bef’re and gallop’d across rocky t’rrain,” King Godred nodded. “That gent can carryeth both an issue and two men.”
Stephanie turned to the slightly confused Sir Robert Norramby and responded, “He said there is enough room on Maximus, his horse.”
“Thee can und’rstand what I am declaring?” King Godred asked, helping Sir Robert Norramby onto his horse.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Whenever I hear a different language, for instance, German or Greek, when I am practicing how I am doing it, my eyes or ears pick up on the language and translate it to perfect, clear English for me to understand.”
Then she paused and added, “A little crystal clear English because your accent has the same accent as Shakespeare’s, so there are some changes.”
King Godred hummed a little with interest as he climbed onto Maximus before helping Stephanie, and she turned to Notches and the others.
“Notches,” Stephanie called as King Godred clicked his tongue for his horse to stand up. “You and Lucy and the others need to stay in the manor! I’m going to defeat a Black Zodiac.”
Notches responded with a loud meow after Stephanie told him, and King Godred flicked his horse’s reins, galloping through the forest as Stephanie held on with Sir Robert Norramby behind him.
Sir Topham Hatt was about to leave when he heard what sounded like horse hooves clopping against the platform’s concrete, causing him to look confused.
He opened the door and was startled when he saw a ghost riding a horse with Stephanie and Sir Robert Norramby.
“Sir!” Stephanie perked up after seeing a surprised Sir Topham Hatt and hopped off. “Sir, let me introduce King Godred, and there’s something wrong with Ulfstead Castle.”
“What’s wrong with the castle?” Sir Topham Hatt asked as Sir Robert Norramby hopped off.
“A Black Zodiac that resembles the Chinese Dragon Zodiac inhabited Ulfstead Castle and even had Ms. Richards, Glynn, Stephen, and Millie captured,” Sir Robert Norramby explained.
“And we’re going to need the help of the others since that one is powerful.” Stephanie nodded.
“Very well,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “I’ll call them to tell them what happened and ask them to join us here.”
“Great!” Stephanie smiled before removing her Dust Whistle from around her neck and flipping through the Dusts, coming across Silver Dust.
It was almost empty, and Stephanie nervously chewed the bottom of her lip, realizing that she must have used a lot of Silver Dust to help with transportation.
And she had forgotten to refill the Silver Dust when she arrived at Hatt Manor.
Stephanie’s bracelet glowed, and she looked down at it, pushing her sleeve up a little to look at the bracelet.
It suddenly forced Stephanie’s arm forward, and a magic square appeared, causing Stephanie to watch with curiosity and confusion at what was happening.
From the ground, away from the platform, was a bundle of Dust Crystals, popping out from the ground and heading towards her, causing Stephanie to flinch and remove her hand from the square, stopping the magic.
Stephanie caught the Dust Crystals in her hands and juggled some of them but kept them in her arms without accidentally dropping any of them.
After catching the Dust Crystals, she sighed, flicked her wrist, transformed her bracelet into an ink pen, and drew a table.
After finishing drawing out the table, Stephanie tapped it, and it transformed into a table, allowing Stephanie to place the new Dust Crystals onto it.
Knowing she needed to boil water to create Dust, Stephanie flicked her wrist, transformed her bracelet into an ink pen, and drew out a pot, even editing the table a little to make it into a cooking table.
Once the table was edited, Stephanie started sorting through the Dust Crystals, noticing that some had different smells while the others were identical.
So Stephanie started processing the crystals with the same ‘smell’ in the pot one by one, carefully filling her Dust Whistle with each different Dust.
The last Dust Crystal was placed into the pot, and after the process was finished, the Dust filled her Dust Whistle, and she looked, noticing that the symbol for tin was filled.
“That one was tin?” Stephanie curiously asked after seeing the tin symbol. “I wonder what this one does.”
But she decided to save the tin for later, not wanting to use up the Dust out of curiosity but noticing someone hiding in the background.
Stephanie approached whoever was hiding and peeked around the corner, seeing P.T. Boomer with his back facing Stephanie and towards a group.
“You’re telling me that we have the chance to break into Ulfstead Castle,” P.T. Boomer spoke, speaking towards Baz and Bernie, while there was a stranger Stephanie had never seen before. “To find gold that could possibly be hidden in there?”
“Yes!” Baz nodded. “We can get over there before anyone notices we are in there. Just smooth sailing!”
“I doubt about the smooth part.” Sailor John responded with a huff. “Didn’t we learn about the first time we attempted t’ sneak around a Black Zodiac?!”
“Yeah, I’m not risking myself being crushed like a tin can!” Diesel nodded, who was in his human form with Diesel 10.
“Dragons fall asleep!” Bernie pointed it out. “We’ll just sneak around them and-”
“But this dragon is not the same,” Stephanie explained, startling the group as they whipped around towards her. “This Black Zodiac ‘dragon’ is infused with a lion from the Leo Zodiac, which means that even if you attempt to sneak around it, it would smell your scent.”
“Told ye.” Sailor John huffed, and Stephanie asked, mentioning the new member, “Who’s your new friend?”
The stranger was handsome, wearing all black with a belt, muscular, with slicked-back dark brown hair and fair skin.
“Flex Dexter is my name!” He remarked, pointing to himself with a thumb. “This job is for adults only, kiddo.”
“Sure, right,” Stephanie rolled her eyes. “You’re planning on sneaking into Ulfstead Castle for the money and gold, right?”
“Well, other than that,” Ember spoke, stepping past the group and gently pushing Flex Dexter to the side. “I didn’t introduce myself, but my name is Dominique Maeve Ember. I prefer being called ‘Ember.’”
“You’re the woman who has been trespassing a lot, weren’t you?” Stephanie curiously asked.
“Yes, I am,” Ember nodded, blushing. “But the idea to get into Ulfstead Castle is because we believe something was hidden there.”
“Like what?” Stephanie asked.
“That’s the thing,” Ember responded with a shrug. “We don’t know, but these numbskulls here think it’s lost money or treasure.”
Sailor John looks away in embarrassment while Baz gives the ‘Well, it may be!’ expression, and Stephanie looks at the camera with a silent, ‘Why am I not surprised?’ along with P.T. Boomer.
“How about this?” Stephanie turned back to the group. “We all work together to get into Ulfstead Castle for our goals. You can search for whatever you are searching for, and we will rescue Ms. Richards, Glynn, Stephen, and Millie.”
“Wait, ‘Richards?’ Are you saying Katie Richards?!” Ember exclaimed.
“Yes, why?” Stephanie asked.
“She’s my cousin!” Ember exclaimed before kneeling at Stephanie’s height. “What happened to her?!”
“Calm down!” Stephanie assured. “She’s held hostage by the Torn Prince Black Zodiac over in Ulfstead Castle.”
“Oh my god!” Ember exclaimed. “Then, let’s work on saving her first!”
‘That was quick.’ went through some group members’ minds as Ember walked forward.
“Excuse me?” Ember spoke, speaking towards Sir Topham Hatt as others followed. “Are you planning on heading to Ulfstead Castle?”
“Yes,” Sir Topham Hatt nodded. “Are you joining?”
“Yes, Katie-” Ember paused, remembering that Sir Topham Hatt does not know her first name. “Ms. Richards is my cousin!”
Sir Topham Hatt even noticed the others and had a silent, suspicious expression before responding to Ember, “Very well, you can come.”
Ember nodded and waited as Sir Topham Hatt approached Stephanie, asking, “Why are these villains here?”
“They were going to sneak into Ulfstead Castle to see if there was loot they could grab, but I told them about the Torn Prince,” Stephanie explained, spilling their plan out towards Sir Topham Hatt and the others.
“D’oh!” Conrad exclaimed as Baz facepalmed along with Lieutenant Hammerman and some members.
“I see!” Sir Topham Hatt glared as he put his hands on his hips as Sir Robert Norramby crossed his arms with the other controllers. “Bad habits die hard, don’t they?”
“Hey, I didn’t agree to this either!” P.T. Boomer argued.
“Of course, you ‘don’t!’” Romeo quoted with his fingers with a frown. “You’re always following others because you want to destroy magic, that’s all.”
P.T. Boomer’s cheeks flushed after Romeo mentioned it, and an argument went on between controllers, friends, and engines towards the villains while Stephanie sighed.
“Excuse me?” Stephanie spoke, trying to break the argument. “Excuse me?”
King Godred noticed and cleared his throat, booming that startled Stephanie, even stopping the argument between the groups, “Shall all of thee shut thy mouths and stand ho arguing with each oth’r this instant?!”
Both sides of the party were shocked to see a ghost standing before them, and Conrad exclaimed, mentioning to the ghost, “I told you there was something weird happening!”
“Is that King Godred?!” Mr. Percival exclaimed.
“Yes, King Godred,” Stephanie nodded. “From now on, you can see him. This means that something very serious happened at Ulfstead Castle, allowing him to leave the castle. And the reason is that I had done spirits before when I was much younger.”
“Ah, thee has’t the eyes of a witch.” King Godred mentioned.
“What did he say?” Bernie asked.
‘That’s right.’ Stephanie thought before answering, “He said that I have the eyes of a witch, and witches are believed to be spiritual beings who use magic. To which,” she paused as she chuckled, showing her little magic circle ability. “Is ironically true. But never mind that,” she said, turning towards Gordon and the others. “Let’s head on over to Ulfstead Castle.”
“But what about them?” Thomas crossly mentioned to P.T. Boomer and the others. “Why are they coming?”
Stephanie slightly huffed towards Thomas and responded, “Because they are important too. No offense, some members are elderly, and we need others.”
Almost half of the group blushed after being pointed out of their ages, and King Godred mentioned, “Yond is a v’ry valorous pointeth thee madeth.”
Everyone boarded the engines after Ember used Gold Dust crystals to transform Diesel and Diesel 10 back to their original forms and headed towards Ulfstead Castle, seeing the sky become darker with clouds in the sky.
Stephanie noticed and looked up at the sky inside Thomas’ cab window with Cleo beside her.
“Something is very wrong,” Stephanie quietly mentioned.
A whinny perked Stephanie’s attention as she looked down from the sky and saw what looked like a horse running through the woods with someone riding on top.
There were more hidden deep within the forest, but Stephanie could not see what they were from where she was.
It all looked almost like King Godred’s army, but Stephanie was unsure if it could be King Godred’s.
For King Godred, he was jittering with interest as he could finally see how the Flying Scotsman’s controls work, mentioning how he would sometimes watch over how either Glynn, Millie, or Stephen work, which seemed strange towards the Flying Scotsman himself.
As they were coming close to Ulfstead Castle, they noticed some changes to the castle itself, which had a looming uneasy feeling and looked more haunted than normal.
Nightmares roamed Ulfstead Castle when they almost neared the castle’s gates, causing Thomas to stop when he saw the first two Nightmares in front of the entrance.
“Bother!” Stephanie softly hissed. “There are Nightmares already.”
“That’s what a Nightmare looks like?” Flex Dexter asked, calling from Gordon’s cab.
The engines moved backward after seeing the army of Nightmares reaching near where the moat of Ulfstead Castle used to be before a shadow appeared.
Stephanie perked up after seeing the shadow and stepped out, getting ready to defend before the shadow transformed, showing a young being.
The being’s body resembled a black cat with fluffy fur, a long tail, and ears, but the head and hands resembled a human’s.
Then they opened their eyes and showed four eyes, each with different colors, the same ones Ember saw in the picture she had taken escaping from the tunnel to Misty Island.
“Hello again~.” The being purred as the tail swished a little. “You learned too late of my warning, your highness.”
“You knew them?” Stephanie asked, looking over at King Godred.
“Those gents only hath appeared in the castle and did disappear. I knoweth not much about those folk.” King Godred explained.
The being chuckled after King Godred explained to Stephanie as she looked back at the being, and Stephanie asked, “Who are you?”
“I’m Aether,” the being responded with a small smile. “The being who sees for every being who roams around the universe, and right now, you must take care of this wretched curse on Ulfstead Castle.”
“But the entrance is guarded,” Stephanie responded. “How can we enter Ulfstead Castle where it is unguarded?”
Aether perked up after Stephanie rhythmically asked them and responded with a smirk, rhyming, “There are many ways through a simple castle like this one for knights and people. But there are some that they don’t know for others to sneak in to steal the crown. All you have to do is look.” Aether walked towards the ledge of the area where they were, and the group became worried after their heel went over the ridge and they pointed downward. “Down.”
They went over the ledge back-first, and Stephanie quickly rushed forward, looked down over the ledge, and saw that Aether was not on the rocky ground, causing her to look confused.
“What happened?” Thomas called, his voice sounding worried.
“I don’t see them!” Stephanie responded but saw something hiding in the shadows. “Wait, there’s a gate!”
“A gate?” King Godred perked. “Yond gate is only f’r mine own royal spies to ent’r!”
“Then we’ll use it!” Stephanie smirked, stood up from where she was, and removed her Dust Whistle from inside.
Everyone stepped out from the cabs to allow Stephanie to use her Dust Whistle, and Stephanie looked at the amount of Copper, noticing there was only a little in there, even though she did not bring extras.
Then she remembered the little ‘riddle’ Aether told her, turning the knob to tin, feeling hesitant to use it but deciding to use it.
She took a deep breath and blew into the Dust Whistle, watching Tin Dust come out of her whistle as everyone watched.
Instead, it swirled around everyone, including Stephanie herself, before disappearing, showing Stephanie wearing a different outfit.
Stephanie was wearing a mage’s outfit with her staff in her right hand, and her outfit was a beautiful blend of crystal ocean blue and pure white.
“Well,” Stephanie began, looking at her outfit and the staff. “This is new.”
“Steph!” Stephanie flinched after hearing her name called and looked, seeing a panicked Diesel 10, who looked different from his appearance, ranging from bottom fangs and pointed ears to a surprisingly taller height. “What happened?! What did you-”
Diesel 10 paused after his bottom fangs scraped against his upper lip, wincing as he felt his mouth with his other hand and muttering, “Ow, I think I bit my lip.”
A half-human and half-raven person who looked like Diesel stood up from where they were lying, stumbling a little because of the wings attached to their back before noticing their clawed fingers.
“What the caw!” said half-raven and half-human before covering his mouth with both hands, his feathers ruffling.
“Diesel?” Stephanie asked, looking at Diesel up and down, seeing that his legs were the hind legs of a raven with wings and a tail.
“Stephanie, what happened?!” Diesel exclaimed before more people started standing up.
“Wait one moment,” Stephanie assured, feeling the front of her robe where she usually puts her Dust Whistle and sighing relief when she felt her Dust Whistle.
She took it from her garments and looked at the symbol, explaining, “I used Tin Dust instead of Copper Dust because I didn’t have the time to refill it. I thought about Aether’s riddle and used it as it could be another way of ‘helping’ us.”
Gordon was a centaur, his upper half resembling a human with Caucasian skin, light blue eyes, and short, neatly combed jet-black hair, and he was wearing a suit that matched his livery with a number four pin on his collar.
His lower half resembled a Thoroughbred horse, and he looked somewhat uncomfortable about his new change in body.
Both Diesel and Lieutenant Hammerman were raven harpies, and both looked very confused, albeit rubbing against their arms from the feeling of feathers.
Spencer is also a centaur with a different coat and human appearance with Caucasian skin, almost white eyes, medium-long silver hair tied back in a low ponytail, and a silver suit that matches his livery.
The Flying Scotsman was a centaur as well, and he resembled an American Quarterhorse, and he had Caucasian skin, short dark brown hair, and light emerald green eyes.
Like the others, the Flying Scotsman wore a suit resembling his livery.
Thomas’ appearance resembled a satyr, with short, somewhat messy jet-black hair, blue eyes, Caucasian skin, and half the appearance of a goat as he was looking at his body.
“Okay,” Stephanie nervously chewed the bottom lip with her teeth. “I think we might have-”
“Who’s down there?!” The entire group flinched after hearing a voice, and Stephanie whined slightly, quickly taking Gordon’s wrist, quietly urging, “Come on, let’s get moving!”
The others did the same, although struggling because of their new appearances, like Sir Topham Hatt’s struggles with being a sheep-like satyr, urging the centaurs to hurry.
The three wobbled onto their four legs, and Stephanie created an ‘air’ symbol with her first finger before placing it on herself.
She floated towards the ground in the dried-up moat and removed her hand from her chest, breaking the spell before taking her Dust Whistle out.
But she paused after silently reminding herself that if she used Gold Dust to shrink back, it would wear the effects of the Tin Dust off.
She put her Dust Whistle back before taking out her keys, taking off the key with the head of the two humans, resembling the Six Inch Key Stephanie once used.
Stephanie inserted the key into the palm of her hand and turned it, watching it transform into a ring around her right hand’s ring finger before starting to grow.
She was startled after she suddenly grew, but she shook the emotion away before gingerly reaching towards one of the centaurs.
“Did you hear what I asked?!” The voice snapped, causing Stephanie to hurriedly scoop everyone up before hiding in the shadows. “Who’s there?”
Stephanie kneeled, placed everyone down as they hid, and took the ring off from around her finger, returning to normal as she hid.
Claws suddenly dug into the ledge where they were hiding, and everyone flinched, watching the claws as a shadow loomed over them.
Strangely, something caused the black-clawed creature to be grabbed, creating straining noises before everything went silent.
“What was that?!” Conrad exclaimed.
“I think another creature attacked the Nightmare,” Stephanie responded with relief. “Let’s find a way to get through that gate before another Nightmare appears.”
Stephanie carefully approached the gate and looked around before turning to the group, asking, “Who’s strong enough?”
“Let me.” Flex Dexter pointed to himself before stepping up to the gate, grabbing it with both hands, attempting to tug it with no futile effort.
“Mr. Dexter?” Stephanie nervously smiled as he stopped. “Your race with the Tin Dust is a human barbarian, I don’t think-”
Conrad, whose appearance resembled a troll, nudged Flex Dexter to the side, grabbed the gate with his hands, gave one smooth tug, and managed to rip the gate off from the walls, interrupting Stephanie’s words.
“Wow!” Stephanie remarked as Conrad put the gate down. “Keep forgetting that trolls are that strong.”
“Troll, huh?” Conrad asked with a tone of unamusement while some people giggled. “Ironic.”
“It’s fine!” Stephanie assured him as they cautiously stepped into the castle’s hidden hallway underneath it. “Trolls are very unique despite their appearances! They have impressive combat skills, durability, endurance, senses, and a regenerative healing factor.”
“Wait a minute!” Conrad stopped walking after Stephanie explained. “You’re saying I’m stronger than I looked?”
“Yes!” Stephanie nodded. “You can adapt very well to your environments, have fear inducement, and have a powerful bite and claws.”
After Stephanie explained, Conrad looked at his clawed hands, and Gordon asked, “Well, what about me?”
“Don’t forget about us, little brother,” the Flying Scotsman smirked, causing Gordon to groan as his ear flicked.
“Centaurs?” Stephanie asked, looking over at Gordon and the others. “Centaurs, depending on their breed, have a good charging attack, combat skill mastery, and enhanced bottom half strength, like running, jumping, and speed.”
She looked at Thomas and Sir Topham Hatt, adding, “Satyrs almost have the same thing too, but since they are half goats or sheep, they can climb walls at a somewhat faster speed.”
“Then that means I’m faster than Gordon!” Thomas cheekily grinned, and once again, Gordon’s ear flicked.
“Excuse me,” Stephanie excused before hopping onto Gordon’s back, causing him to stiffen when that happened, but luckily he did not use his back legs to kick anyone when they scrambled away.
“Be careful!” Gordon gently scolded.
“Sorry!” Stephanie apologized before turning towards the group as they continued walking. “Anyways, as I mentioned to Mr. Dexter, he’s a human barbarian. There’s nothing much about him besides having brute strength and carrying a heavy weapon.”
The group snorted after Stephanie mentioned to Flex Dexter as he blushed, and she turned towards Fireman Sam, saying, “Huh, he’s a Fire Genasi, a creature immune to fire.”
“Matches your handwork, hmm, Sam?” Bob the Builder gently elbowed Fireman Sam, to which he chuckled a little.
Stephanie looked at Cleo and noticed her wings attached to her back that sometimes fluttered, responding, “Cleo’s a fairy!”
“A fairy?” Cleo asked, moving her hair to show the wings as they lifted a little, fluttering as Darius looked worried. “Cool!”
Stephanie looked at Darius’ outfit and his hands, responding with a smirk of amusement, “You’re a human artificer.”
“What’s an ‘artificer?’” Diesel 10 asked.
“An artificer is a master of invention, and artificers use ingenuity and magic to unlock extraordinary capabilities in objects,” Stephanie explained.
During the time spent in the hallway, Stephanie described each person’s appearance according to their race, telling them what their new race does.
Sailor John is a Sea Elf who can control water and has excellent swimming abilities, which seems strange for a castle that never has water.
Diesel and Lieutenant Hammerman were Kenkus, raven-folk-like creatures that resemble ravens, have excellent flying skills, and can pickpocket anything shiny to their eyes.
P.T. Boomer is a Goliath, a half-giant-like being who has the same attributes as Goliath from the story called ‘Book of Samuel.’
Ember is a Harengon, a half-rabbit, and half-human being with the same attributes as a rabbit, which Ember loves because she enjoys rabbits.
Mr. Percival is an elf wizard, Mr. Fergus Duncan is a halfling, Bernie is a changeling, and Bernie is a half ursine.
King Godred listened to the conversation behind him as he looked around carefully, checking for any traps or Nightmares roaming around.
He soon poked his head around the corner and froze when he saw some Nightmares walking and made the ‘back up’ mention with his hands, causing the group to step back a little.
They all waited for the Nightmares to leave as King Godred poked his head out from where he was before nodding, allowing the group to step inside as they slowly unlocked a door towards the hidden hallway.
The hallway was a mess, filled with claw marks, and the decorations were all shredded, meaning all of Sir Robert Norramby’s hard work was destroyed by all these monsters!
“This is just terrible!” Stephanie quietly exclaimed, looking over at Sir Robert Norramby, an elf knight.
He had an irritated expression but was still watching Nightmares, and Stephanie could tell he was angry about all this destruction.
King Godred led everyone through the castle while being careful around the Nightmares, wanting to avoid accidentally encountering them or walking into an army of them.
They soon arrived at one of the rooms completely trashed; all the museum artifacts were ripped out of their glass casings, and the carpet was ripped and covered with substances.
There were no signs of Ms. Richards or the others, so everyone continued walking before they stopped when a group of Nightmares arrived.
Everyone looked around for ideas to hide from them, but Stephanie quickly drew a massive circle in front of the group and touched the corners, creating a bubble around them.
The Nightmares appeared, along with others that seemed new to Stephanie but horrible to the others.
Some of them were lanky as they followed the group of Nightmares, and others were fat, struggling slightly to follow the group.
They watched the Nightmares anxiously as Stephanie prepared herself for the next move, watching them as they walked past them, not noticing they were right there.
One of them stopped for a minute and looked back, causing the group to stiffen and prepare themselves for what could happen.
It felt like minutes as they stared at the Nightmare as it turned around, whiffing in the air as if it smelled something.
Before it could step closer or see where the ‘smell’ was coming from, one of the Nightmares, bulkier and taller, grabbed the small goblin Nightmare, giving a slight angry growl, and dragged it away and down the hallway.
From a different perspective, it showed an empty hallway, but when the last Nightmare left, a bubble appeared and popped, showing the group pinned against the wall.
“That was close,” Stephanie softly mumbled before looking down the other side of the hallway. “Let’s keep going.”
The group nodded and followed Stephanie, carefully avoiding either sleeping Nightmares or Nightmares walking down the hallways as if they were guarding the hallways.
King Godred wanted to attack these Nightmares guarding the hallways of the castle, his castle, and now Sir Robert Norramby.
But he had to be patient to attack these ugly creatures, and they continued walking before finally entering the throne room.
The throne room was filled with a massive pile of gold, jewelry, gemstones, and even the museum’s collections were collected all in the throne room, with the throne at the very back but at the very top of the pile.
Danging from the top were chains wrapped around an unconscious Stephen, Glynn, and Millie and a cage with Ms. Richards inside.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded, turning to the group. “Help me get them down and find whatever you’re trying to find.”
The group nodded and separated, Ember looking through the collections to find clues to what they were searching for.
Secretly, Sailor John looked at the treasure piled in the middle of the throne room, silently cursing when he realized that it was all an illusion when his hand went through the pile to attempt to pick one up.
Stephanie carefully climbed up the chains towards the sleeping Glynn as King Godred followed behind, wanting to help Stephanie as she started to carefully inspect them for any damages.
“Glynn! Glynn!” Stephanie quietly exclaimed, gently patting Glynn’s cheeks, not noticing Sir Robert Norramby was climbing towards Ms. Richard’s cage. “Glynn, wake up!”
Sir Robert Norramby carefully climbed on the side of the cage and saw Ms. Richards lying on the floor, but she flinched awake and sat upright when she noticed it was moving.
“Shh, shh, it’s okay,” Sir Robert Norramby assured Ms. Richards, who instantly saw him. “I’m here.”
“Robert!” Ms. Richards hugged Sir Robert Norramby through the bars, and he returned the hug. “You came for me!”
“I will always come back to you.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded. “Let’s get you out of here.”
He climbed towards the cage lock and carefully inspected it as Stephanie woke the others by patting their cheeks and noses.
“Sir,” Stephanie spoke, leaning towards Sir Robert Norramby carefully. “You can use a little magic to unlock it.”
“What is the word?” Sir Robert Norramby asked.
“Alohomora,” Stephanie responded before carefully unhooking the chains’ hooks from the engines’ undercarriage.
Sir Robert Norramby turned back to the lock on the cage and repeated, “Alohomora!”
The lock clicked, and the cage’s door swung open, allowing Ms. Richards to properly embrace Sir Robert Norramby.
Stephanie finally got the gear to work after a few hits with her heel, causing the three engines to swing downwards, but Stephanie quickly slowed it down after briefly using an ice spell.
After the three engines landed back on the floor, Stephanie slid down the chains with Sir Robert Norramby, including King Godred.
“Well, flatten my funnel!” Stephen exclaimed. “Is that King Godred himself?!”
“Yes, he is!” Stephanie nodded.
Stephanie reached around her neck and took out the Dust Whistle, double checking if she was on the right symbol before blowing it, watching as the Tin Dust swirled around Glynn, Stephen, and Millie.
Soon the Tin Dust cleared and showed the three in different appearances, Glynn resembling a minotaur, Stephen resembling a centaur, and Millie resembling the harpy of an Eurasian blue tit.
Glynn’s human body has wrinkly Caucasian skin, short white hair, and a suit that matches his livery.
Stephen’s human half has wrinkly Caucasian skin, long, armpit-length white hair, and a suit that matches his livery.
Millie’s human body has Caucasian skin, long jet-black hair, and wearing a blend of between dress and suit, matching her livery.
“Great!” Stephanie smiled before telling the baffled Ms. Richards after seeing the three former engines transform into semi-humans, and they were also baffled. “I’ll explain later. Now, follow us.”
Stephen stumbled onto his hooves with the help of Millie and Glynn, and they started heading out of the throne room to exit Ulfstead Castle.
Meanwhile, Ember was still searching for clues to find a treasure map they had discovered while looking through an ancient book Lieutenant Hammerman had discovered.
It excited Baz, Bernie, and Sailor John that they would find a treasure that did not belong in a museum, while the others were slightly offended that it was the ‘only thing’ they thought of.
On the other hand, Ember believed that she would discover a new source of magic that belonged to Sodor.
Unfortunately, this caught the attention of Flex Dexter when Bernie was telling it to Baz, who was fired from his job after a scene involving him with Fireman Sam.
He wants to split the money with Baz, Bernie, and Sailor John to build his own studio and ‘make things even’ with Fireman Sam.
There were debates on how they would split it evenly, but Ember told them that she was good at sorting and would help, mostly to her disappointment.
“Okay,” Ember mumbled as she turned to the others. “The clue isn’t here. Try looking in different areas that we haven’t looked at before.”
“Like what?” Diesel asked.
“The ceiling, the rooms, anywhere!” Sailor John huffed. “Just go find it.”
“Okay, okay, fine!” Conrad snorted. “You guys search around here. I’ll look in the kitchen because I think there’s something good cooking there.”
“Obviously thinking with his stomach.” P.T. Boomer mumbled but paused as he reached around his neck and looked at his whistle.
He still has not talked much to Lady since he joined the group to keep them from trailing off from what their goals are, but he does not know how to feel about her since they made peace between the two.
With Conrad, he was walking down the hallway, where he could smell spices, and other smells through the air, impressed that Stephanie was right.
“Oh, I hope there is some good food!” Conrad smirked, walking before stopping in front of a hole in the castle as an eye opened and looked down at him. “No, I hope I can find some stew! I would like some good old-fashioned roast then!”
Flex Dexter walked over to a window, perked up after seeing Stephanie and the other group run through the hallway, and remarked, “Well, they found what they were looking for!” Then he paused after noticing that something was off. “But where’s the-?”
“DRAGON!” Conrad screamed at the top of his lungs after seeing the dragon’s eye as it backed up.
Conrad turned on his heel and ran as fast as he could as a burst of fire went through the hole, and he continued running in a straight line before the same dragon crashed through another hole in the castle, roaring.
Everyone turned around and saw the dragon chasing after Conrad, giving an almighty roar that echoed through the castle’s walls, causing everyone to shriek.
“OH, SINK ME!” Sailor John cursed as they ran like the devil nipped at their heels.
Outside, Stephanie and the group stopped after hearing a scream and looked, watching as a dragon’s tail crashed through the castle’s walls, causing the second group to fall out.
Diesel and Lieutenant Hammerman quickly flapped their wings to avoid crashing the group, even flying away as the dragon went through the hole it made and went outside.
“Oh, holy-!” Stephanie exclaimed after seeing the dragon appear through the hole, giving another roar.
Everyone started running as the dragon chased, swirling before beginning to attack, causing everyone to scramble.
“I thought you said it was only a dragon fused with a lion?!” Baz exclaimed.
“I didn’t specify!” Stephanie exclaimed before creating a circle and blocking an attack from the dragon when it charged toward her, causing her to be flung backward and land on her bottom as it went upward.
The dragon saw Ms. Richards and growled, angry that its captor had been freed, as Sir Robert Norramby stood between it and Ms. Richards.
It charged toward Sir Robert Norramby, but it was stopped when Flex Dexter grabbed its horns with his hands, managing to stop it from getting close.
“Don’t worry!” Flex Dexter smirked as hordes of Nightmares poured through the castle’s walls and windows. “I gottttwhoa!”
He was suddenly flung upward as the dragon shook its head, trying to get Flex Dexter off its horns as he held on tight.
At that moment, Sir Robert Norramby noticed something wrapped around its neck, glowing like a collar with a crystal gemstone.
The collar disappeared when the fur covered it after the dragon flung Flex Dexter off, causing him to soar before landing on the ground with an “Oof!”
The dragon was about to fire another blast when Stephanie used her string ability and sealed the dragon’s jaws together, causing it to snort fire and gag a little as she struggled.
Diesel 10 noticed and wrapped his arms around Stephanie, being dragged forward as he dug his heels into the ground, holding onto Stephanie.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!” Stephanie winced in pain as her hands were in fists with the strings wrapped around her fingers.
The dragon used its long tail and body to swipe toward the others, missing a few times but knocking over a good half as it struggled.
The dragon lifted its head up and caused both Stephanie and Diesel 10 to lift, but P.T. Boomer grabbed Diesel 10 by wrapping his arms around him, causing the dragon to snort with pain as more gold strings wrapped around its head and neck.
“Move backward!” Stephanie called.
P.T. Boomer stepped backward while holding Diesel 10, and Diesel 10 held onto Stephanie, wincing whenever a Nightmare bit his legs or yanked at his clothes.
Everyone attended to help get rid of the Nightmares, using what they had in their hands to get rid of them and even destroying the cores, as Stephanie pointed out.
Cleo was carrying Romeo and followed Diesel and Lieutenant Hammerman as the Nightmares were jumping and attempting to snap at them before Romeo noticed the same collar with a crystal gemstone as it was doing tug-of-war against Stephanie.
Diesel noticed and, without thinking, made a bold move, quickly diving towards the shiny object but avoiding the dragon’s tail, attempting to smack against him, even the arms.
Diesel gripped the gemstone and tugged against it, using his wings’ strength to pull it off.
The dragon was torn between getting that winged creature away from its only weakness and the strings tied around its snout.
So it used its tail again, and with a quick, smooth swipe, it sliced against the strings, and it all snapped, causing both the dragon and Stephanie, Diesel 10, and P.T. Boomer to fall backward.
Diesel was launched forward at that moment, and the gemstone popped off from the collar, now holding onto the empty collar as it dropped and landed between the dragon and the three.
The dragon panicked after seeing its prized gemstone on the ground and attempted to reach towards it, but Diesel gave a “Caw!” after snapping out of what he was doing, startling the dragon as it sputtered feathers.
Gordon quickly grabbed the gemstone in his hand and took off, causing the dragon to snarl as smoke came out of its nostrils, and it thumped its clawed hands to grab him, but Gordon smoothly missed.
“Gordon!” Spencer called. “Toss the gemstone to me!”
Gordon did so and avoided another attack from the dragon, and Spencer grabbed the gemstone and galloped away from the dragon, playing a game of ‘Keep Away.’
Diesel finally managed to escape the dragon, and it snorted but noticed that its gemstone was not in Gordon’s hands but in the silver centaur.
It snarled and chased after Spencer, who instantly panicked and handed the gemstone to an unexpected Conrad.
“What should I-?” Conrad’s conversation was interrupted when the dragon loomed and shrieked, and he ran underneath the dragon as it chased after him.
“Takeittakeittakeittakeittakeittakeit!” Conrad shrieked towards Sailor John, who grabbed it and quickly rushed away, and Conrad hid behind one of the tables as the dragon turned away from him.
Sailor John then handed the gemstone to Diesel 10’s Pinchy, who sealed it before winding back and tossing it as the dragon narrowly missed Diesel 10.
The gemstone fumbled from Bernie’s hands and scattered across the ground, causing the dragon to attempt to grab it with its claws, but it was scooped up by Cleo, who dove.
“Cleo, be careful!” Stephanie called as the dragon quickly started flying, chasing after Cleo. “Oh, crap!”
“Quick, do something!” Darius exclaimed, shaking Stephanie’s shoulders with his hands.
“How?!” Stephanie exclaimed, healing her fingers from the string’s burns. “That gemstone was the dragon’s weakness, and it needed to shatter to get rid of the dragon!”
Sir Robert Norramby looked around carefully and got an idea, knowing he was carrying a sword with him and could have potential.
He quickly ran through the castle and kicked away every Nightmare blocking his way, sometimes pushing them out from the window or against something.
Cleo was flying as fast as she could while carrying the gemstone in her arms, looking back frantically as the dragon chased after her, roaring while smoothly easing through the narrow gaps of the towers.
She looked forward and continued flying before hearing flapping noises and looking over, seeing Lieutenant Hammerman and Diesel.
“Quick, hand it to me!” Lieutenant Hammerman urged.
Cleo handed the gemstone to Lieutenant Hammerman and avoided a bite from the dragon, which changed its mind and chased after Lieutenant Hammerman.
He then passed the gemstone over to Diesel, who did the same, squeezing through narrow gaps and the towers.
The dragon stubbornly attempted and struggled a few times before it finally wrapped itself around some towers and tried to go through the middle, but it got stuck.
Cleo, Lieutenant Hammerman, and Diesel sighed a little relief before being startled when a small group of Nightmares were holding a bag and caught them all, dropping them onto one of the roofs.
The gemstone fell out of Cleo’s hands, and a Nightmare grabbed it, giving a smirk of pride before being sucker punched by Sir Robert Norramby’s fist.
“Bother!” Sir Robert Norramby huffed as the gemstone clattered away before getting stuck in a gutter.
The dragon saw and took its chance, squeezing through the small gap as it clawed its claws through the stone.
Sir Robert Norramby stepped out from the window he was poking his head out of and closed it before Nightmares chased after him, slipping a little but keeping himself upright.
“Be careful, Robert!” Sir Topham Hatt called. “You’re not thirty years old anymore!”
Sir Robert Norramby ignored Sir Topham Hatt and carefully walked across the tile roof, reaching towards the stuck gemstone, where it glowed.
The dragon frantically attempted to squeeze between the castle’s towers, breaking one of its horns off, but ignored it as its eyes flared red.
Another slip of the foot and Sir Robert Norramby uttered a small curse but continued walking towards the gemstone while everyone watched, nail-biting anxiously.
He was nearly close to the gemstone when the window smashed, and the Nightmares poured out, some falling over the ledge while others went towards Sir Robert Norramby.
One of them grabbed his ankle and yanked him back, causing him to slip and fall on his front, but he held the ledge of the gutter in front of the gemstone.
“Robert!” Ms. Richard shrieked.
Sir Robert Norramby pulled himself forward and was barely fingers away from the gemstone, kicking against one of the Nightmares’ faces to stop their attempts to drag him backward.
Stephanie quickly flicked her wrist, which transformed into a bow, aiming toward the Nightmares as Sir Robert Norramby tried to kick them away.
She waited a second before firing one of the crystal arrows, hitting one of the Nightmares holding onto his ankle, and it disappeared out of sight.
The others returned a little after Stephanie fired a few more shots, and Sir Robert Norramby took this moment, pulling himself forward and grabbing the gemstone.
Unfortunately, the dragon eventually made it through the towers and moved toward Sir Robert Norramby. Sir Robert Norramby quickly stood up, but the dragon grabbed him.
“Robert!” Ms. Richard shouted and attempted to follow but was held back by the others.
Stephanie instead took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch. She clicked on it, transforming into a Zodiac before taking off as the others watched in amazement.
Sir Robert Norramby pushed himself against the dragon’s grip as it flew through the air, purposely bumping against trees to make him drop the gemstone, but he held onto it.
The dragon snorted with anger and went faster, going through more and more trees, but Sir Robert Norramby held on, not wanting to let go of the gemstone.
Suddenly, a roar went through the air that sounded like the dragon itself, but when Sir Robert Norramby looked forward, he saw what looked like an Imperial Dragon!
The Imperial Dragon had Jupiter patterns in the blue scheme with a lapis lazuli underbelly, black horns, and long whiskers, and it was flying towards the dragon as it looked back with a shocked expression.
That Imperial Dragon wrapped itself around the dragon, and the two started fighting, biting, and crashing through the trees, and Sir Robert Norramby had to hold on and make himself into a ball.
The dragon bit the Imperial Dragon on the neck and shrieked, falling downward before crashing into a small, empty area.
Everyone tumbled to the ground, and the gemstone fell from Sir Robert Norramby’s arms, landing between the dragon and himself.
Seeing this, Sir Robert Norramby quickly went onto his feet, but this arthritis kicked in, but he ignored the pain as he charged forward with his sword in his hand.
The dragon scrambled up and attempted to blast fire toward him, but his foot stepped on a crystal that shot out red dust, swirling around Sir Robert Norramby as fire burst toward him.
The dragon stopped and saw that Sir Robert Norramby was perfectly fine, but the gemstone was shattered as Sir Robert Norramby swung his sword down, destroying it.
It shrieked in pain after the gemstone was shattered and squirmed around as it slowly burned away before disappearing.
Sir Robert Norramby collapsed on his knees, huffing and panting as his eyes turned red, but they were back to normal when he blinked.
A star emerged from where the dragon was and hovered momentarily before disappearing into the night sky.
Sir Robert Norramby sighed in relief as he slouched before perking up when the Imperial Dragon gingerly approached him, bleeding from around its neck.
Then he noticed the necklace around its neck with the Chinese symbol of the dragon, watching it tear the necklace off and transform it back into Stephanie, holding the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand as blue blood was coming from her injured neck as she had one neck covering it.
She stumbled towards Sir Robert Norramby and collapsed in his arms as he wordlessly held her, wondering what he should do to heal this injury on her neck.
Stephanie quickly pointed towards a small puddle a few steps away, silently urging Sir Robert Norramby to hurry toward it.
Sir Robert Norramby quickly followed, carrying Stephanie towards the puddle, wincing slightly from his arthritis but kneeling back down.
Stephanie placed a hand into the puddle, and water trailed from the puddle towards Stephanie from underneath her clothes, reaching towards her injury and pooling around.
Sir Robert Norramby watched as the water healed the injury around her neck before vanishing when it was all healed.
Stephanie wordlessly smiled after the healing worked before she was hugged by Sir Robert Norramby, but instead of stiffening, Stephanie returned the hug to Sir Robert Norramby.
However, they both collapsed from exhaustion from fighting against the Black Zodiac, with Sir Robert Norramby lying on his back and Stephanie on top of him.
After they collapsed, a dragon-like humanoid stepped out from the shadows and approached the two, staring at them with black scleras and red eyes with vertical pupils.
The dragon-like humanoid sighed and knelt, gingerly scooping Sir Robert Norramby and Stephanie into its arms before carrying them out from nowhere, flicking behind a purple tail.
Chapter 58: Up In The Clouds
Summary:
Sir Robert Norramby and Stephanie wakes up to a different place.
Chapter Text
Stephanie blinked awake, and her vision blurred at first but slowly cleared up, revealing what looked like bundles of clouds.
She perked up after seeing the clouds and gingerly pushed herself up from where she was, noticing she was sitting on Sir Robert Norramby’s lap, who was also slowly waking up.
He looked at what he was sitting on—a large, fluffy cloud resembling a chair, gently cushioning his weight.
“Don’t move around too much.” A voice gently warned them, causing them both to glance over. “Your bodies are still healing from the Torn Prince’s attack.”
Sitting on one of the clouds was a handsome man with a fan in his hand and wearing elaborate clothes, and some parts of his body were covered with sky-blue scales, horns, and a dragon’s tail.
“Your movements will rip the healing seals off of your bodies,” the half-dragon humanoid explained, mentioning the seals on some parts of their bodies.
“These are healing seals?” Stephanie hoarsely asked as she laid back down to keep herself from moving too much.
“Yes, they are.” The half-dragon humanoid nodded and stood up from where he was as the clouds underneath him cushioned his weight. “How did you two get into my dimension, though? You both were unconscious when I discovered you on one of the clouds.”
“That’s a good question.” Sir Robert Norramby nodded, wincing a little from one of his sore spots stinging.
The half-dragon humanoid gently cocked his head to the side with curiosity, tapping his fan in the palm of his other hand as his tail gently flicked a little.
“Are they awake?” another voice asked, and the half-dragon humanoid looked at the person who spoke.
“Yes, they are.” He nodded before returning to the two. “They are still healing from their injuries.”
Emerging from the clouds was a beautiful woman with short red hair, the tips of which were white, fair Caucasian skin, red eyes, and wearing a red uniform, black fingerless gloves, red boots, and a cap on her head.
“That’s a relief.” She sighed, stepping further toward them before pausing. “Have you got anything from them on how they got here?”
“No, they have the same reaction as us.” The half-dragon humanoid answered. “They don’t know how they got in here.”
“Huh,” the woman remarked. “Well then. Let’s start with introductions and save that thought for later.”
She walked over to the other side of the chair and looked at the half-dragon humanoid, asking, “May you summon a chair for me, Lóng?”
The half-dragon, Lóng, nodded and swirled his fan, causing a small bundle of clouds to form into a chair for the woman to sit down.
“Thank you,” she bowed to Lóng before turning to Stephanie and Sir Robert Norramby. “Now, my name is Cressida, the Western Zodiac Guardian of Leo,” she mentioned to herself before mentioning to Lóng with a hand.
“My name is Lóng, the Chinese Zodiac Guardian of the Dragon.” Lóng introduced with a polite bow.
“Pleased to meet you two,” Stephanie nodded. “I wish to introduce myself formally, but I am currently stuck in this position and do not want to rip off your hard work of banding us.”
“It’s okay,” Cressida assured. “You can introduce yourself like that.”
“Thank you,” Stephanie thanked. “I’m Stephanie Allen, the current user of the Zodiac Pocket Watch.”
“And I’m Sir Robert Norramby, the Earl of Sodor.” Sir Robert Norramby introduced himself.
Then Stephanie sits up a little, asking, “Where’s the pocket watch?”
“It’s right here.” Cressida reached into her hidden pocket, took out the Zodiac Pocket Watch from inside, and showed it to Stephanie.
She sighed after seeing the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and Cressida stood up, carefully putting the pocket watch into Stephanie’s pocket.
“Be careful next time you carry it.” Cressida gently warned.
“Thank you.” Stephanie thanked Cressida.
They continued sitting in that position, and it was a little uncomfortable for Stephanie to lie on top of someone in a suit of armor, but Stephanie was patient and stayed in that position.
But for Sir Robert Norramby, he never had a child lie on his body or even when he was sitting on a chair!
…But it felt strangely nice like he was caring for a kid of his own.
Suddenly, one of the seals broke, causing Sir Robert Norramby and Stephanie to perk up, watching the seal fall off Stephanie’s arm.
“It looks like your healing is finished.” Lóng perked up after noticing one of the seals breaking. “Wait for the others to break before moving.”
Stephanie and Sir Robert Norramby nodded and waited patiently as the seals started slowly breaking off their bodies, falling off them, transforming into ash, and disappearing.
Soon, the last one fell off Stephanie’s right arm, and Stephanie carefully stepped off Sir Robert Norramby’s body, then slowly stood up with the help of Lóng and Cressida.
“Thank you.” Sir Robert Norramby and Stephanie simultaneously thanked them.
“You’re welcome.” Lóng nodded before removing his clawed hands from Sir Robert Norramby. “Follow us, please.”
They nodded and started following Lóng and Cressida, Sir Robert Norramby silently noticing how soft the clouds were underneath his weight, sometimes even sinking in a little whenever he stepped forward.
“Are you okay, sir?” Stephanie politely asked Sir Robert Norramby after watching him trip a little.
“The clouds are a little too soft,” Sir Robert Norramby gently responded. “I’m worried I might fall through them with all this armor on me.”
Stephanie reached around her neck and removed the Dust Whistle from it, turned the knob to gold, and blew into it, the Gold Dust swirling around them before disappearing, showing them normal appearances.
“That’s much better, thank you.” Sir Robert Norramby thanked her, and Stephanie smiled.
They continued following Lóng and Cressida before coming across the end of the cloud, and the group stopped.
“Now, to find Brigantia and Kosumi,” Lóng spoke, turning to the three. “I will carry you all to our destination.”
Stephanie nodded and asked, “Are there any rules if we ride your back?”
“Don’t tug too much on my fur.” Lóng nodded after Stephanie asked.
He turned around and tucked his fan into his pants pocket before transforming into an Imperial Dragon as the three watched.
After the transformation, Lóng carefully knelt towards the three, and the two adults were the first to climb onto his back before helping Stephanie on, sitting in front of Sir Robert Norramby.
Once everyone was seated, Lóng took off into the sky, almost galloping through the clouds and air, swirling up and down to glide with the air.
The launch was startling at first, with Stephanie flinching and holding onto Lóng’s fur with her hands, but Stephanie slowly calmed down after seeing how smooth the ride was.
Lóng soared through the air, gliding through the clouds and with the wind, carrying Stephanie, Sir Robert Norramby, and Cressida on his back.
Meanwhile, a humanoid bull with brown fur is wearing a kilt with a sash across the chest from the left shoulder and a sword in its hilt on the bull’s back, and the bull is watching out in the distance, almost like they are waiting for someone.
They perked up when they watched a gigantic Imperial Dragon appear and stepped back, allowing the dragon to land before kneeling to allow passengers to hop off.
“That was fantastic!” Sir Robert Norramby happily bubbled as he helped Stephanie down from the Imperial Dragon’s back. “It felt like I was riding on a smooth ride in a train carriage!”
“That’s one way of putting it!” Stephanie smiled.
Cressida hopped off the gigantic Imperial Dragon’s back and landed on the ground before the dragon transformed into Lóng.
“Hello, Brigantia,” Lóng greeted the bull before noticing something. “Where’s Kosumi?”
“Kosumi went tae check on some things,” Brigantia explained. “She promisit tae be back i aboot-”
“Right now.” A female voice spoke, stepping out from a bundle of clouds and carrying something in her arm. “Sorry, I was checking on the salmon flow.”
She wore a red cloak with a headdress and necklaces resembling a rainbow trout but blended with a humanoid appearance.
After seeing Stephanie and Sir Robert Norramby, she perked up and sighed, “Oh, good. I wasn’t late for anything.”
She approached the two, and Stephanie saw a small rectangular wooden box in her arm, but she decided to save the inquiry for later.
“Here,” Stephanie said, reaching into her blue jeans and taking out the Zodiac Pocket Watch.
“Thank you, Stephanie.” Lóng thanked her.
The four gently tapped the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and, like before, a vision appeared in Stephanie’s mind.
The vision showed what looked like people working at a dock, and she was following a small group.
They looked familiar to Stephanie, but she could not tell what they could be because she could not see their faces.
A beautiful yet haunting violin melody suddenly entered the air, causing onlookers at the docks to perk up after hearing the song and looking out into the ocean.
Some looked the same, but whoever was looking out into the ocean, Stephanie’s eyes were staring at their backs.
The violin music got closer and closer, showing what looked like a galleon ship arriving from the fog with someone sitting at the bow of the galleon, playing the violin in their arms.
The person had long hair that waved in the wind and was sitting comfortably at the front while holding the violin in their arms and playing that melody repeatedly.
She could not see the rest of the body as the violin continued playing, but whoever was staring out from the distance held the same box in their arms.
The vision ended, and Stephanie hummed a little, looking thoughtful as a group of clouds moved away, showing an opening that perked up the Zodiac Guardians.
“Follow us,” Lóng gently ushered.
The Zodiac Guardians walked forward, and Stephanie and Sir Robert Norramby followed, exiting from the cloud-filled dimension and entering a hallway.
As they walked through the hallway, Stephanie’s ears heard what sounded like a violin playing, and she stopped walking, glancing around to see where the music was coming from.
The violin’s music sounded exactly like the one Stephanie heard in the vision, and she wondered where it was coming from.
“Stephanie?” Stephanie perked up after hearing her name called and glanced back, seeing Kosumi looking confused as the others walked ahead. “Why did you stop?”
Stephanie stayed silent for a second as the violin music stopped, responding, “I thought I heard something. Sorry, my ears sometimes play tricks on me.”
“They do?” Kosumi asked as Stephanie caught up to her and walked by her side. “What can they hear?”
“Strange things,” Stephanie responded. “It usually ranges from someone whispering into my ear to even the normal sounds like screeching brakes; it hurts me to hear those noises.”
Kosumi gently hummed after Stephanie explained and slowly responded, “I think you can hear things that others can’t. For instance, strange music comes from an artifact only for those who can ‘hear’ it.”
Kosumi quoted ‘hear’ with her free hand while the other was holding the small wooden box as Stephanie looked at it with a somewhat thoughtful expression.
“Interesting.” Before mentioning the small wooden box, Stephanie asked, “Where did you find that box?”
“I found it when a salmon accidentally crashed into it,” Kosumi explained. “I don’t know what it could be and can’t seem to unlock it.”
She showed as she tried to unlock the small lock, but her short claws only scratched at it lightly with no luck.
“Do you mind if I see if I can open it?” Stephanie suggested taking this moment to get the box.
“Of course!” Kosumi nodded, handing the box to Stephanie. “I don’t have much interest in collecting things littered around the ocean floor.”
Stephanie chuckled lightly after Kosumi commented as she took the box before drawing a circle to place the box into her secret dimension for the moment.
“How did you do that?” Kosumi asked.
“It’s a special ability I discovered,” Stephanie explained as they continued walking, noticing the group had stopped. “Hey? Why did you all stop?”
“The gate on the other side is closed,” Lóng explained, stepping aside for Stephanie to look. “I kept forgetting there was another gate walking through here.”
“Don’t worry,” Stephanie assured as she approached the gate. “I’ll unlock it.”
Stephanie lifted her hands and placed them on the gate, hearing the lock unlock before slowly pushing it open.
As she opened the gate, Stephanie had an eerie feeling someone was staring at her from the background, causing her to briefly look around but see no one there.
Once the gate was opened, the Zodiac Guardians stepped inside, and the others saw their siblings enter and started welcoming them, even hugging them.
Stephanie stepped to the side to allow the growing family to interact with each other, even noticing Sir Robert Norramby wandering off, exploring the place with excitement.
“Is this a zodiac dimension?” Sir Robert Norramby asked, turning to Stephanie.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “It’s where all the zodiacs gather here to give respectful zodiacs to whoever is born. For instance, if a baby was born on a certain date or year, they have the zodiac of that exact date or year.”
“Interesting!” Sir Robert Norramby commented as he looked at the shelves of books. “They even have recordings of the births.”
“Och, almost aw o thaim,” Eoghania responded. “We’re still missin’ half o’ the family tae rebuild awthing thon wis separatit.”
Sir Robert Norramby looked confused about what Eoghania explained, and Chayton responded, “She means that not all of the dimension is repaired because we are missing more of our siblings.”
“Thon’s whit A wis tryin tae explain!” Eoghania exclaimed as her fur ruffled a little.
Stephanie chuckled after Eoghania exclaimed before taking out her Zodiac Pocket Watch and opening it as she turned to the Leo Zodiac.
She tapped the crown and transformed into a half-human and half-lion humanoid, wearing her clothes, but her pants were black tights for her hind legs.
“Oh, wow!” Stephanie remarked as she looked at her body. “I am,” she said, feeling her mane around her head with her hands and a smile. “I am super fluffy!”
Cressida looked confused after seeing Stephanie with a mane as she snuggled a little into it, asking, “Is it weird that Stephanie has a mane?”
“Tell thon tae her whan she has antlers i’ her deer form,” Moina mentioned, and Tatonga looked confused after Moina mentioned antlers.
Stephanie reached around her neck and paused when she could not feel the necklace before finally finding it snuggled within her long mane.
She removed the necklace and transformed into her human self before tapping it again to change into her bull form, resembling the Taurus Zodiac with animals but wearing different clothes.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked with a smirk as she felt around with her hands. “I look almost like my Taurus appearance.”
She paused when she gripped the necklace around her neck, wondering if she could shift instead of having to pop the necklace off.
So Stephanie focused, and Stephanie slowly transformed into her dragon form before opening her eyes and seeing she was in her Imperial Dragon form but with her humanoid appearance, wearing her cheongsam.
“Perfect!” Stephanie beamed. “Now, to transform fully.”
She focused again and transformed entirely into her dragon form, towering over everyone and looking at her body, even watching her whiskers gently wrap around the wrists of her arms.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked as her whisker unwrapped itself from her arms. “That’s how Wendell uses his mustache.”
Stephanie looked up at the ceiling with the thought of how she would fly using this form, remembering she does not have wings on her back like dragons would have.
But not wanting to create a ruckus, Stephanie gripped her necklace and focused, transforming into her Salmon Zodiac, startling herself when she collapsed on her front.
“Ow,” Stephanie winced, pushing herself upright and looking at her lower half, seeing that her legs had transformed into the tail of a rainbow trout. “Oh, that’s why.”
She reached up to her necklace and popped it off, transforming back to normal as she stood up from the floor of the Zodiac Dimension.
“Sir?” Stephanie asked, pausing when she noticed Sir Robert Norramby was missing. “Sir, where did you go?”
She turned to Juzeth and asked, “Juzeth, do you know where Sir Robert Norramby is?”
“He wandered around over there,” Juzeth explained as she mentioned the shelves of books. “But I didn’t see where he went next.”
Stephanie nodded and continued walking, searching for Sir Robert Norramby through the small crowd of Zodiac Guardians.
While searching for Sir Robert Norramby, Stephanie’s ears suddenly heard the same violin music, causing her to turn around towards where the music was coming from.
It sounded so enchanting, like the violin was calling for her from where it was hiding.
Stephanie continued to stare out into the distance, listening to the violin music as it continued playing, and no one else seemed to hear the violin.
“Stephanie?” Stephanie flinched after feeling someone’s hand land on her shoulder and looked up, calming down after seeing it was Sir Robert Norramby. “What are you looking at?”
“Nothing.” Stephanie quickly responded with a shake of her head and noticed the music had stopped. “I was looking for you.”
“I suppose I was a little curious about this place.” Sir Robert Norramby chuckled sheepishly as he had a light blush on his cheeks.
“It’s okay, sir!” Stephanie assured him. “You were curious, and I was trying to follow you to show you around but decided to practice with the pocket watch instead.”
She flicked her wrist, and the bracelet transformed into an ink pen, piquing Sir Robert Norramby’s curiosity after seeing the bracelet transform.
After the bracelet transformed, Stephanie started to draw out a door, sometimes transforming the ink pen into a staff for her to reach Sir Robert Norramby’s height.
Once the drawing of the door was finished, the staff transformed into a bracelet around her wrist with a flick before tapping the drawing of the door.
The drawing transformed into a real door, and Stephanie gently took Sir Robert Norramby’s hand, opening it as it showed the inside of Ulfstead Castle’s throne room.
Ms. Richards was worried as she wandered back and forth in the throne room, rubbing her wrist while glancing around.
The others had started a search party through the forest but returned with no luck finding Sir Robert Norramby.
Suddenly, the door clicked open, and everyone prepared themselves as it slowly opened, expecting a Nightmare to appear.
But Stephanie stepped out of the door with Sir Robert Norramby.
“Hello!” Stephanie smiled before releasing Sir Robert Norramby’s hand when Ms. Richard tackled Sir Robert Norramby into a hug.
“Robert!” Ms. Richards exclaimed before releasing him as Stephanie closed the door. “You’re okay!”
“Yes, are you okay?” Sir Robert Norramby asked as they released their hug. “Did that Black Zodiac hurt you?”
“No, it just locked me in that cage.” Ms. Richards answered. “But, where did you and Stephanie go? No one could find you or Stephanie!”
“May I speak up?” Stephanie asked, and Ms. Richards looked at her. “We entered the Zodiac Dimension, where the Zodiac Guardians reside after the Black Zodiac was defeated.”
“‘Zodiac Dimension?’” Ms. Richards repeated with confusion as she knelt at Stephanie’s height. “You entered a dimension?”
“Yes, we did.” Stephanie nodded. “Do you want us to explain what the dimension is?”
“Yes, I want to know what happened.” Ms. Richards nodded.
Stephanie looked at the damage to the castle and responded, stepping towards the throne, “I will after fixing the castle’s damage.”
She flicked her wrist, and the bracelet transformed into a staff, thinking of the incantation of repairing she learned before saying, as the gemstone of her staff glowed, “Reparo!”
Instantly, everything started shifting around, and Stephanie yelped, instantly kneeling to one knee with the staff’s end hitting the ground.
Outside, Glynn and the others were in their original appearances and watched in surprise as the castle’s windows slowly returned to normal.
Even the scratches left behind by the Black Zodiac disappeared, along with the messes the Nightmares left behind.
The bricks were all shifting and becoming smooth, the museum’s items were placed back into their original spots, and everything was becoming somewhat new.
Stephanie was somewhat bounced backward by the moving bricks but held onto her staff as the castle was slowly being repaired.
Eventually, everything was repaired, and Stephanie gingerly pushed herself up from the ground, looking slightly dizzy from all the movements.
“Okay,” Stephanie groaned before being helped by Romeo and Cleo, noticing some of her energy was also drained. “Note to self: sit somewhere comfortable before activating the spell.”
She perked up after seeing King Godred’s ghost appear from the corner of her eye, glancing over while the group was distracted by noticing some changes to the castle.
King Godred smiled and bowed towards Stephanie, saying, “Thanketh thee f’r repairing mine own castle, young Stephanie.”
Stephanie smiled back after King Godred thanked her before watching him disappear into thin air, and she turned back to Ms. Richards as she looked startled and confused.
Loud and angry snarls were heard as shattered items littered everywhere, ranging from wine bottles, destroyed plates and goblets, claw marks, and black ink-like substances on the walls.
“This mistake will not happen again!” The same voice growled, showing what looked like a person wearing red armor with long, shaggy, jet-black hair and a pair of red antlers on the head.
The person turned towards someone in the background and pointed with a clawed, black ink-like coated finger, hissing, “Bring out the others. And make sure none of them will come back empty-handed!”
“Yes, sir.” The mysterious figure nodded before walking off, leaving the stranger alone as he returned to the scratched table.
“I want it.” He snarls before slamming his hands against the table, and it shatters underneath his strength, roaring, “I WANT THE STAR!”
Chapter 59: The Rising Tide
Summary:
Jackson and Stephanie have another meeting, but the tide is slowly rising between the two of them.
Chapter Text
The violin music continues, and it continues no matter where Stephanie goes around Sodor or even whenever she is asleep.
It seemed like a non-stop earworm that was constantly stuck in her mind, although it distracted her whenever she heard the violin music.
But there was just one little problem for Stephanie instead of having to find where the music was playing.
She had to see her foster brother Jackson after receiving a text message from him that read:
Jackson
Hey, where are you? I want to have a conversation with you to discuss something. I know your hands are full with solving what Sodor is, but it will be a quick conversation.
Half of Stephanie did not want to visit Jackson ever since their last conversation ended in a heated argument, but since Jackson is her foster brother, she needed to talk to him.
So she replied:
Stephanie
Okay, I am heading over to your apartment. It might be a while because I will be using the bus.
Jackson
Okay, but be careful. Who knows what dangers roaming around Sodor would pop out and attack you.
Stephanie rolled her eyes after reading the text message from Jackson and responded:
Stephanie
I will be fine, Jacky! I have my friends with me who will help me if I get lost or in trouble.
After messaging Jackson, Stephanie started her journey to meet him, although she still silently doubted she would attempt to change his mind.
When she arrives at the apartment, Stephanie steps inside before approaching Jackson’s door, pausing to knock as anger and doubt rise.
But she pushed all those feelings down and knocked a few times against the door of Jackson’s apartment before pulling her hand back.
“One minute,” a voice called from the room. “Just sorting through some papers.”
Stephanie waited patiently after hearing Jackson’s voice, and the door soon opened, showing Jackson as he moved to the side.
She entered inside and noticed the papers on the table as he closed the door, some of them looking like documents for something important.
“Hey, Jack?” Stephanie spoke, glancing over at Jackson as he approached her. “What are these papers for?”
“Legalization,” Jackson explained, and he pushed his glasses into place. “For allowing us to be in Sodor and the United Kingdom, as I forgot that we needed passports to get from one country to another. Strangely, I can’t seem to find your adoption papers.”
He mumbled the last sentence as he sorted through the folders, and Stephanie looked slightly confused but shook the thought out of her head.
“So, that’s one of the conversations you want to tell me?” Stephanie slightly jokingly asked about the ‘conversation’ he messaged her about.
“Hmm?” Jackson looked up at Stephanie after she asked from a bundle of papers before him. “No, no, this isn’t it.” He chuckled slightly at Stephanie’s remark. “It’s more like those Nightmares you mentioned. How powerful are they?”
“Depending on some, they can be powerful,” Stephanie nodded after Jackson asked as he turned to sort through some papers. “But they are more like the horrible, mischievous kind. They always get into trouble and destroy things around their places.”
“And you have this Spider-Man ability to prevent them from popping up?” Jackson asked, cocking an eyebrow.
“String to attack the cores that keep them popping, but yes.” Stephanie nodded before adding, “Erm, there’s more to what I discovered about myself, Jackson. I-”
“What about these Dusts you mentioned?” Jackson interrupted, distracted as he was sorting through some folders before him. “How many are there?”
“A lot,” Stephanie nodded, silently feeling pushed after Jackson mentioned the Dusts. “I figured out about Tin Dust.”
“‘Tin what?’” Jackson asked, looking up from his papers with a confused expression.
“Tin Dust,” Stephanie answered. “It allows the user to transform into a Dungeons and Dragons-style appearance while engines transform into mythical creatures.” Stephanie briefly paused. “It’s almost connected to Dungeons and Dragons.”
“Is it dangerous?” Jackson asked.
“No,” Stephanie responded, silently taking notes on what she explained to Jackson about the new things she had discovered. “Depending on what kind of species or role the Tin Dust transforms you into.”
“Okay.” Jackson nodded as he turned back to what he was doing in front of him. “What else did you discover?”
“I also found some new spells,” Stephanie explained as she rubbed the back of her leg with her foot. “Some of them can fix broken items and-”
“Are they dangerous?” Jackson asked.
“I don’t know, Jacky,” Stephanie responded with a small sigh, concealing her slight distaste for Jackson’s questions about danger. “And not everything is dangerous.”
“Depending on whatever happens, right?” Jackson asked.
Stephanie opened her mouth to respond, but remembering her words, she answered as she crossed her arms over her chest, “Yes, it depends on what type of spell you use.”
“Okay,” Jackson nodded as he looked back at his papers. “Did you encounter some of these Black Zodiacs?”
Stephanie stiffened after Jackson asked, wanting to say ‘yes’ and how she defeated them, but she did not want to tell Jackson everything for fear of leaving Sodor.
“No.” Stephanie quickly responded with a shake of her head. “No, I haven’t defeated any Black Zodiacs.”
“Alright,” Jackson nodded, not noticing Stephanie’s lie as she silently sighed in relief. “Any Nightmares?”
“None of those,” Stephanie responded. “I rarely go outside in the dark whenever Nightmares roam.”
“Good,” Jackson nodded as he returned to his papers.
“What about you?” Stephanie politely inquired, knowing Jackson had his share of information on his side of the conversation. “Have you wandered around Sodor or even looked at its history?”
“Are you insane?” Jackson exclaimed as he looked up at Stephanie. “I can’t stand outside with those Nightmares roaming around! They’re dangerous!”
“Only at night or sometimes around dark places.” Stephanie explained before perking up, asking, “Wait, you’ve been stuck in your apartment since you got to Sodor?”
“Yes,” Jackson answered as he turned his body toward Stephanie. “I paid the maid extra to bring meals to me if you were wondering.”
After listening to Jackson explain to her, frustration grew inside Stephanie’s mind as he stood up from his chair, wanting to grab him and drag him out the door to take him on an exploration around Sodor.
But Stephanie felt more than anger towards him; she did not want to be here with him, seeing some resemblances between the two people she hated the most.
“Speaking of which,” Jackson spoke as he turned to Stephanie. “Want to eat something? I could cook up something in the kitchen.”
Something triggered something in Stephanie that caused her to flinch, and she stepped back from Jackson as she stammered, “N-No, I’m fine! I can have lunch with Sir Topham Hatt or someone else, thank you.”
“Are you sure?” Jackson asked, cocking an eyebrow in confusion after Stephanie stammered. “I can make some good casserole that my mom-”
Something triggered another thing for Stephanie, and she suddenly gagged loudly and covered her mouth with a hand as her face turned a blueish-green color that Jackson had never seen appear on Stephanie’s face.
It surprised Jackson when she gagged and watched her as Stephanie quickly rushed towards the door, and he followed her behind.
“Hey!” Jackson exclaimed, watching her open the door before entering a large jungle. “Stephanie, wait!”
Jackson quickly opens the door after seeing Stephanie step into the jungle, but he only sees the hallway instead of the jungle.
“What the-?!” Jackson exclaimed, looking left and right in the hallway, stepping out slightly to look better. “Where did it go?!”
In the meantime, Stephanie hurried over to a hole she had dug using her powers and threw up in it, fortunately hidden by a bush.
It continued momentarily before Stephanie pulled her head away, magically drawing a napkin with the first finger of her right hand as she wiped saliva off the corner of her mouth.
“Casserole.” Stephanie groaned in sickness as she shuddered with a disgusted expression. “Why does it have to be a casserole?”
She gagged a little after mentioning ‘casserole’ but quickly pushed whatever thought popped into her head before drawing a pile of dirt to cover the hole where she vomited.
After cleaning up, Stephanie stood and walked away from the spot, looking at her small jungle in the dimension before wincing as she uttered, “D’oh!”
She completely forgot that she had revealed her dimension abilities to Jackson in the rush of panic.
Stephanie walked over to a rock and sat down on it, taking her phone out as there were five text messages from Jackson.
She tapped on one of the messages, and it took her to the messaging app, where the text messages from Jackson read:
Jackson
Where are you?!
Did you just suddenly disappear from Sodor?!
Hello?
Hello?!
Are you there?!
Stephanie quickly typed:
Stephanie
I’m okay, Jacky! I just used a dimension ability of mine.
Jackson
Dimension ability?!?!
When did you have dimension abilities?!
Stephanie
Ever since I arrived at Sodor and accidentally stumbled across it when I opened the door to a different world.
Jackson
Is it dangerous?!
Stephanie
No! …Sometimes? Okay, maybe it does depend on which dimension you go to, and some of them can be dangerous.
Jackson
Well, what dimension are you in?!
Stephanie
My own pocket dimension! Want a picture to see?
Jackson
Yes!
Stephanie switched the messaging app to the camera and held it away from her face, clicking the button as the camera took a photo of her sitting on a rock in her makeshift jungle.
Once the picture was taken, Stephanie sent it to Jackson and waited before receiving a text from him that read:
Jackson
That is your pocket dimension?
Stephanie
Yes! After transforming it into an ink pen or paintbrush, I made it all by practicing my magic spells and mostly drawing with my magical staff.
Jackson
You’ve done this before?!
Even with the dangerous ones, too?
Stephanie
Yes. I learned from my mistake of accidentally using some spells out of curiosity, but I never use them because I am a little worried about accidentally setting someone on fire.
Jackson
Did that happen before?!
Stephanie
No, but I am worried that it might happen. But that is how my dimension abilities work and how I get from point A to point B, as I had been keeping that away from you.
Jackson
What else have you been keeping away from me? What else of these ‘powers’ do you have?!
Stephanie
I… I have plenty, but I don’t want to tell you because I don’t want to overwhelm you with how many I have. Maybe someday I will tell you slowly when we have a chance.
Jackson
…Okay. But be careful wherever you go, Stephanie. I don’t want to lose you to all those monsters outside of safety.
Stephanie
Okay.
Stephanie turned her phone off and placed it in her blue jeans pocket, still feeling slightly agitated about Jackson and his stubbornness in stepping out of the apartment.
She wishes she could have just taken that moment and grabbed him, taking him on an adventure around Sodor to show him everything she learned.
…Yet again, Stephanie did not want to stress him by having a lot of information crammed into his mind from her and getting him worried about everything.
The familiar sounds of a violin went through the air, and Stephanie perked up, turning her head towards where the violin was coming from.
It sounded so haunting, but no one else could hear the violin except her.
Stephanie listened to the tune carefully as her ears moved towards where the sounds were coming from, listening to the gentle breeze of the wind and the other natural sounds.
Why does it sound so eerie, with a hint of curiosity, that she wants to search for where the music is coming from?
So Stephanie silently decided to find where the violin sounds were coming from, even though it would get her into trouble by randomly wandering off into someone’s territory to see it for herself.
Chapter 60: Follow the Music
Summary:
Stephanie follows the strange music, but a group saw her walking away.
Chapter Text
The next day, Stephanie prepared herself to find where the violin music was coming from, deciding not to bring Notches, Lucy, Radar, or anyone else with her out of worry about getting them into trouble.
She was excited about what she could discover as she held what looked like a piece of paper inside her hand and stuffed something white in her bag.
On that day, when she had the conversation with Jackson, Stephanie somehow accidentally managed to find a way to open that small wooden box Kosumi found.
What she saw inside excited Stephanie about what she could uncover, but she decided to wait until tomorrow to find this treasure.
When that day came, Stephanie carefully snuck out of Hatt Manor in the very early morning by using her door ability, stepping outside before taking out the piece of paper she was holding, which was worn and had turned a yellowish color from age.
She looked at what was written and drawn out on the paper in her hands and smiled, excited about what she would uncover.
Strangely, her eyes glowed an azure blue before they stopped when Stephanie blinked, and she set off for an adventure.
Meanwhile, Ember and her group were venturing through the forest, still searching for a new clue, as the one they were looking for was not at Ulfstead Castle, and it was mostly a dragon problem.
Ember was holding what looked like a map in her hands and walking ahead of the group as they tried to catch up to her.
“Ember!” P.T. Boomer called. “Slow down, will you?”
Ember did not hear P.T. Boomer’s call, and he chased Ember while behind him was the rest of the group.
Conrad was huffing and puffing as he tried to catch up to the others, but his gut made it difficult for him to follow the group.
“You okay?” Diesel 10 asked, noticing Conrad’s red face.
“I’m fine,” Conrad shrugged as he waved a hand dismissively. “I’m just trying to get my cardio up.”
“You never had cardio.” Bernie pointed it out with a confused expression as he was huffing and puffing to catch up with the others.
Conrad scoffed after Bernie pointed it out, as Flex Dexter was just normal as he was jogging while the others followed behind through the forest.
After emerging from the forest, Ember took a few more steps before P.T. Boomer grabbed the back of her jacket, causing her to yelp a little and realize she almost ran into a gate.
“Slow down!” P.T. Boomer huffed and released Ember’s collar after gently tugging her backward. “One of these days, you’re going to either get yourself lost or fall into a hole.”
“Sorry!” Ember apologized as the others emerged from the forest, with Conrad and Bernie panting before bending over with their hands on their knees. “Okay, judging by this map I drew out, the new ‘clue,’” Ember quoted with her fingers. “Must be in that mansion over there.”
The mansion was at the top of a hill, surrounded by what appeared to be gravestones and dead trees, giving off a haunting aura.
“In there?” Diesel nervously asked, mentioning the mansion, and Ember pocketed the map in her jacket.
She gripped the gate and slowly pushed one of the sides open, making an eerie creaking noise that sent shivers down their spines.
“It looks like it.” Ember nodded. “Let’s go.”
She stepped forward and started to head towards the mansion while everyone else followed behind, although they stuck together as the eeriness of the area was giving them creeps.
Ember noticed the creepy aura around the place as they walked through the area, but she buried that feeling as she continued walking ahead of everyone.
Diesel had shudders go down his spine as the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, causing him to hurry his pace at a slow speed.
P.T. Boomer was on his toes after noticing the strange haunting aura and the creepiness of the place, not wanting to drop his guard at anything lurking in the hidden shadows.
Not even if there was an enemy they did not see or one of those Black Zodiacs or Nightmares, which is the last thing he wants to encounter.
As they slowly approached the mansion, they noticed how massive it was compared to them, feeling like ants towards the gigantic structure.
But it sent uneasiness towards Diesel because of how looming the mansion was, and he already had doubts coming back to him about this search for a clue.
As they neared the entrance, the group paused when they saw Stephanie on the mansion’s porch, looking up at it before reaching for one of the door knockers.
She gripped the door knocker in her hand and knocked three times, and the door slowly creaked open after she released the door knocker.
“Stephanie?” Ember perked up after seeing Stephanie as she stepped through the door frame. “Stephanie, what are you doing here?”
Stephanie did not hear them and only stepped into the mansion, causing Ember to chase after her and poke her head through the frame, seeing nothing.
Ember perked up after seeing Stephanie had disappeared, and the others followed behind, slowly stepping inside the gigantic structure.
“Wow,” Conrad remarked after seeing how big the mansion’s inside looked. “It looked much bigger from the inside.”
The others slowly stepped inside, somewhat calming down after seeing the difference between the outside and the inside, and Bernie closed the door behind him.
After closing the door behind him, everyone started to look around, noticing the inside of the mansion seemed strangely clean, as if someone were sweeping the place from top to bottom.
“There shouldn’t be another human living around here, right?” Ember asked, looking over at P.T. Boomer with confusion.
“No, there shouldn’t be.” P.T. Boomer nodded.
The group started to carefully inspect the place, seeing the vases, the candlesticks, and everything else that was antique.
Strangely, the candles in the candlesticks looked new, as if someone had replaced them with new ones.
More uneasy feelings loomed over the group after noticing signs of someone living in the mansion and feeling bad about intruding on private property.
But they pushed the thought to the side and continued inspecting, searching around the place as they entered what looked like a massive library.
“Okay.” Ember nodded, turning to the group. “Let’s search for that clue in this library and find out where this treasure is.”
Everyone nodded and started looking around, and Sailor John noticed papers littered on the desk, curiously looking over at what was written on them.
The first page reads:
It has been years since I defeated Atticus Thorn and cleared the mansion of his curse, but I worry that more of his magic is leaking through the mansion from his remaining curses. My books have successfully sold out to the public about my experiences with the supernatural and my beliefs about the mansion, but I fear I have yet to learn more about it and its history.
But I am more worried about this curse I have accidentally brought onto myself from one of my adventures through the mansion. This curse of mine is spreading fast over time, and I haven’t a clue how to break it, fearing for my life and the mansion’s state if this curse spreads through my body. What should I do with this wretched curse of mine?
The page ends there, and Sailor John picks up more of the papers, noticing more handwritten pages about the mansion’s backstory, although it seemed to be a little bounced around with questions, notes, and books with different titles.
He placed the papers down and picked up one of the books from the pile on the desk, looking at the cover before opening it and looking at the first page.
It reads:
Henry Ravenswood, famous for striking gold at Big Thunder Mountain, created the Ravenswood Mansion around the 18th century, founded the Thunder Mesa Mining Company, and soon built the city of Thunder Mesa.
However, Big Thunder Mountain was rumored by natives to be home to the Thunder Bird, a powerful spirit possessing a treasure. According to the legend of the Thunder Bird, its wrath could materialize into a terrible earthquake.
Henry Ravenswood did not believe in the superstition of the Thunder Bird among the Native Americans, and gold soon became scarce on Big Thunder Mountain, urging the miners to dig deeper.
Sailor John was about to flip the page to read more of the book when he heard someone singing from afar.
He closed the book in his hands and placed it on the table before walking over to a set of bookcases where the noise came from.
The singing continued as Sailor John carefully inspected the place, poking around curiously to see how he would get on the other side of the bookcase.
His fingers brushed over a book and pulled it to read it, unlocking something that slightly clicked, and the cabinet moved forward, causing Sailor John to step back after releasing the book.
Sailor John poked his head through the secret door, feeling curious about where this hidden hallway led, but he did not want to go alone as it gave him shudders down his spine.
“Hey!” Sailor John called to the others. “I reckon ye wants t’ come ‘n see this.”
The group walked over to where Sailor John was and saw the hidden hallway before Ember stepped inside carefully, despite Diesel’s worries.
“Careful!” Diesel hissed before Diesel 10 followed behind.
Soon, the others followed and entered the hidden hallway, and the door behind them closed once the last person stepped inside.
As Ember traveled further down the hallway, she noticed something green glowing in the distance, making her confused but curious about where that glow was coming from.
The group soon entered a strange room filled with gypsy-like items, ranging from clothes to items strewn across the room.
In the middle of the room was a clothed table with a large, round crystal ball in the center on a stand, filled with what looked like a strange green mist.
“What is this room?” Diesel 10 asked, moving some cobwebs away from him with a hand. “It looks like a witch would live here.”
“A witch is not what lives here,” a female’s voice suddenly says, causing the group to stiffen after hearing it. “But a gypsy medium who resides in a crystal sphere.”
Everyone instantly looked at the crystal ball, and it had a woman’s head inside with curly blue hair and light blue eyes.
“I am Madame Leota,” the woman in the crystal ball recited. “Speaker of the spirit world, medium of the mysterious.”
Everything suddenly rose, and chairs moved forward, scooping everyone into them and giving each one a startled yelp as they were lifted.
“You all are searching for treasure to fill your greedy hearts,” Madame Leota recited. “But something else is aiding you down a different path to keep you from wandering away.”
Madame Leota closed her eyes and recited, “Horntoads and lizards, fiddle and strum. Please answer the role by beating a drum!”
A drum beat as everyone watched in fear, gripping their chairs, causing their knuckles to turn white from holding on.
“Ghost fiends and furies, old friends and new! Blow in a horn, so we’ll know whether it’s you!” Madame Leota called.
A horn blew near Conrad’s ear, causing him to wince as he covered his ears with his hands, but he almost fell out of his chair as he gripped it again.
“Serpents and spiders, the tail of a rat; call in the spirits, wherever they’re at.” Madame Leota called. “Rap on a table; it’s time to respond. Send us a message from somewhere beyond.”
A puff of smoke erupted from the middle of the spinning cyclone, showing what looked like a long-haired young child walking up the steps as a clawed hand beckoned her.
“I sense there is another presence in the mansion,” Madame Leota recited as the vision continued as she climbed the stairs, following the beckoning clawed hand. “A young child wandering through the halls searching for something more dangerous than curses.”
The smoke then transformed into the young child opening something in front of her with her back turned before lifting something from inside.
“She will unlock a dangerous artifact hidden deep within an unknown crypt that bears no name,” Madame Leota recited as the young child turned around, holding an artifact in her hands. “And the creature who resides in the artifact will reclaim a new person as its player!”
The smoke cleared after the vision showed the young child, and the spinning slowly died down as Madame Leota said, speaking towards Ember, “You must go find her through the mansion before she finds the artifact that would spell doom.”
“But how can we find the artifact before her?” Ember asked, sitting up a little from her chair. “It’s impossible to reach her through this large mansion!”
“True,” Madame Leota nodded. “Then you must find Zeke, as he holds the key to where you must go.”
“Who’s Zeke?” Ember asked.
“Zeke is the current caretaker of this mansion who broke the curse Atticus Thorn laid among the land,” Madame Leota explained as the chairs returned to the floor along with the table. “He’s lost within the mansion during a search for a break in his own curse, but we must find him and help him disperse it, then search for the child to stop her from finding the artifact.”
Ember and the others shakily stood up from their chairs after they were back on the ground, and Madame Leota said, “Allow me to come along with you on this journey. We must hurry before it is too late. I’ll ride in your friend’s satchel.”
Ember nodded and gently picked Madame Leota up from the crystal ball stand as P.T. Boomer opened his bag, clearing some things from inside before Ember placed her inside.
“Now, which room should we go to?” Ember asked.
“The first room is the great hall,” Madame Leota said from inside P.T. Boomer’s bag. “Then we might be able to go into the foyer to look through the other room Zeke had opened.”
“Good idea,” Ember nodded as something clicked, and another door opened, allowing the group to exit Madame Leota’s room and into a large hallway with windows.
“Oh, I almost forgot to mention something,” Madame Leota explained. “Zeke carries an artifact of his own called the Beacon of Souls. The lantern wields Soul Gems that power the lantern itself, and if fallen into the wrong hands, it will also spell doom.”
“But why are you worried about Zeke wielding the Beacon of Souls?” Diesel asked.
“Because his curse makes Zeke act strangely after a year of Atticus Thorn’s defeat.” Madame Leota explained as the group walked down the great hall. “Sometimes Zeke falls asleep at one point, and then at another, he wakes up standing upright or wandering around the mansion, searching for something. The poor man hasn’t had a wink of sleep since then. But I fear that curse would make Zeke do something more dangerous.”
The group opened the great hall door and entered a large room with only a grandfather clock ticking, the large arm spinning around and around while the smaller arm was stuck on twelve.
“Here we are,” Madame Leota continued. “The foyer. Let’s search the conservatory to see if one of the ghosts knows where Zeke is.”
The group instantly stopped walking after Madame Leota mentioned ghosts and looked at each other with uneasy expressions, but continued walking and soon stepped through the door that leads to the conservatory.
Once they entered, the group noticed nothing inside but a large windowed section of the room that showed outside.
Sailor John noticed more of the papers written by someone on one of the tables, and it read:
How often do I wake up in a different room or hold the Beacon of Souls as if I were about to do something with it? I feared this curse might be more dangerous than I thought, as I kept waking up outside the mansion or almost walking myself into a deadly situation. And to make things worse, I have a lingering feeling I am being followed by a stranger called ‘the Phantom.’
Madame Leota advised me to lock my room whenever I fell asleep and use a special ointment to rub it to stop the curse from spreading, even a protection spell to keep the Phantom away from me. But I somehow managed to unlock the door whenever I fell asleep!
Fortunately, the special ointment Madame Leota supports slows the curse from spreading, but it won’t work for long before it becomes too late. I must find a solution to end this curse once and for all! …Right after finishing some leftover damage Atticus Thorn left behind on the mansion, like his bugs.
“‘Bugs?’” Sailor John repeated with confusion after reading the page written by Zeke Holloway and noticing the connection. “Why would he be so worried about bugs?”
Something orange passed the corner of his eye, and Sailor John looked over, but the orange color disappeared as Sailor John looked around.
But he shrugged as he watched the group leave and followed behind, exiting the conservatory and entering the foyer.
“Alright, no ghosts were roaming around the conservatory,” Madame Leota said. “Let’s see if there are any around the game room.”
The group headed towards the door to the game room and entered, but something orange went by the window that caught everyone’s attention.
“Wait, I sense something,” Madame Leota said before gasping. “Of course! I forgot another thing!”
“What is it?” Diesel nervously asked.
“Atticus Thorn was not a one-man show,” Madame Leota explained as Flex Dexter walked up to the window to have a better look. “Atticus Thorn had minions of his own. Which are giant, ugly-”
A gigantic orange tarantula appeared before the window, and Flex Dexter shrieked at the top of his lungs, “SPIDER!!!”
Everyone whipped their heads to see what Flex Dexter screamed around, and a gigantic orange tarantula with sharp fangs crashed through the window, landing on one of the pool tables.
Flex Dexter screamed as he ran backward, and the tarantula lifted its front legs upward to show its fangs while Diesel ran with Flex Dexter, and Sailor John exclaimed, “Sink me backward!”
The tarantula first attempted to grab anyone, but they dodged and scrambled away from it as it made noises, even shooting webs at them.
“Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out!!!” Diesel shrieked as he tried to open the door, but something on the other side was not letting the door open.
Lieutenant Hammerman immediately hid behind one of the vases after exclaiming a curse in German before scrambling away after the tarantula shot out a web and moved the vase where he was hiding.
Ember quickly searched for ideas on how to get rid of this gigantic tarantula from the game room, as it was scaring everyone and attempting to wrap them in its web.
She discovers a chair and quickly grabs it, waiting patiently as the tarantula crawls forward, almost getting one of the members wrapped in its web, and slams the chair downward onto its abdomen.
The chair’s legs pierced through the abdomen, and the tarantula shrieked, attempting to turn around to get Ember as she quickly moved backward.
During that moment, it accidentally caused the abdomen to rip off, causing the tarantula to twitch before dying from the lack of its organs.
Ember sighed after the spider was killed and noticed its guts and some spider goo, causing her to groan with disgust as she moved the chair away.
“Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew!” Flex Dexter winced. “You just tore its body apart!”
“It’s part of where its heart is,” Ember explained, noticing the spider was slowly disappearing from sight. “All I have to do is tear that part off to kill it.”
But she paused after looking at the window where the spider crashed through and winced, adding, “Maybe we should do something about that hole in the building.”
“Don’t worry ‘bout it.” A voice responded, causing them to flinch after hearing the voice and glance over, seeing a man holding a pistol and speaking with a Southern accent. “It’s a nice little window to breeze through ‘ere. Anyway, where did all these people come from?”
“We were looking for a man named Zeke,” P.T. Boomer explained. “Have you seen him?”
“I’m afraid not,” the gunslinger shrugged. “He’s always wanderin’ through the mansion searchin’ for somethin’. It’s weird he’s doin’ it with his eyes closed too.”
“Well, do you know where he might be?” Ember politely asked.
“I might,” the gunslinger nodded. “He might be with the organ player in the ballroom. It’s best to check the other rooms in case he wandered through them, too, with his eyes closed.”
Then he glanced around suspiciously and said, “If y’all encounter someone holdin’ a gun like me, that’s the twisted son of a gun that shot me. Don’t tell him that I was ‘ere because I can sense that he is spyin’ on me, waitin’ for a chance to sneak up on me.”
“Uh, okay?” Diesel 10 nodded before the group left the game room, closing the door behind them.
“Alright, now I am more freaked out!” Diesel exclaimed. “There are gigantic bugs around here?!”
“They are left over from Atticus Thorn’s reign of terror,” Madame Leota explained. “Zeke has been trying to get rid of them by squashing them out of existence and doing everything he can. But these things kept popping back up like daisies! I wonder if we are not looking somewhere we didn’t see before.”
Shudders went down Diesel and Flex Dexter’s spines after Madame Leota explained before following the group to the next area, which was the downstairs hallway.
They walked down the downstairs hallway and saw familiar changes, like the clean area and multiple doors.
“Head further down the hallway until you reach the door to the kitchen,” Madame Leota explained. “Zeke had put small signs over the doors to determine which door goes to which room instead of being confused.”
“That is nice of him.” Ember gently remarked.
They entered the kitchen and looked around, seeing no ghosts or signs of bugs everywhere, which was a massive relief for Diesel and Flex Dexter.
Just in case, Ember picked up one of the fire pokers from the gigantic fireplace to keep herself safe from these bugs.
After searching the kitchen, they moved to the dining room, seeing no ghosts, but everything was cleaned.
As they searched, hand-sized spiders appeared from the ceiling, causing Diesel to shriek as he batted at them with his hands.
Ember used the fire poker and smacked against the hand-sized spiders, getting rid of them, and P.T. Boomer and Lieutenant Hammerman used brooms to sweep them toward Ember.
After the last hand-sized spider was squashed, the group continued their adventure, seeing no ghosts.
They entered the maid’s room, and it was just the same; there was no ghost around, and it seemed to be cleaned, which puzzled Madame Leota.
“Odd,” Madame Leota softly murmured. “Did someone go through the mansion and start cleaning the place?”
“It could be from Stephanie.” P.T. Boomer remarked. “She did it before with Ulfstead Castle by cleaning up the Nightmares’ messes.”
“Stephanie has used magic before?” Madame Leota perked up. “Then she must have been searching further into magic to see its uses. We must keep an eye on Stephanie before she discovers the artifact.”
The group soon arrived at the door to the ballroom and stepped inside, seeing how massive it was with the windows and the gigantic pipe organ in the back of the room with staircases leading up to it.
“Wow,” Ember remarked as they headed towards the gigantic pipe organ. “That is one huge pipe organ.”
Suddenly, the pipe organ started playing, causing the group to be blown away by its wind, with some leaning against the wind and attempting to crawl forward.
Ember watched as gigantic tarantulas appeared, and she got an idea, carefully moving forward as the others went backward after seeing the spiders appear.
She used their web to pull her against the wind, and whenever she got near one of the tarantulas, she would stab them with the fire poker in her hand.
When she was near the staircase toward the organ player, a more gigantic tarantula appeared, and Ember prepared herself for what would happen next.
The gigantic tarantula pulled Ember close, but Ember surprised it with a sharp shove of the fire poker through the eyes, stabbing through its body and out from the back.
The gigantic tarantula roared in pain as it moved backward, accidentally hitting the organ keys, and Ember was launched back but stood her ground.
The organ stopped playing after the gigantic tarantula hit the keyboard before disappearing, dropping the fire poker on the ground.
Ember sighed after the gigantic tarantula was killed and stood up as everyone caught up with her once everything stopped.
“Ember!” P.T. Boomer exclaimed. “Are you okay?”
“I’m okay,” Ember nodded before noticing someone sitting on the bench before the organ.
“Finally,” he huffed as he inspected the keys. “I can stand the bats and the rats. I can deal with the spiders and tolerate the evil spirits, but who-”
He paused after seeing Madame Leota in Lieutenant Hammerman’s hands and perked, “Oh, Madame Leota! It’s such a surprise to see you.”
“Yes, you too.” Madame Leota sighed. “But we have a few questions to ask you, organ player.”
“Yes, what would it be?” the organ player asked.
“Have you seen Zeke or this blue-haired girl named Stephanie Allen?” Ember asked.
“Hmm, no,” the organ player responded. “I have not seen either. I could be so busy playing the organ that I barely had the time to look to see who was in the ballroom.”
The group sighed after the organ player responded before he added, “But Zeke might be with the headless knight in the pantry since we had to separate to search for that weird feeling we had. If I am wrong and he is not with the headless knight, search the other rooms for him.”
Then he sat on the bench before the organ keys and said, “That would be all. Now, if you excuse me, I will return to what I wanted to do the most.”
He was about to play music but paused briefly as everyone walked away, saying, “Just make sure Zeke is safe.”
The group exits the ballroom and walks through the hallway, entering the upstairs hallway and into the trophy room, searching for clues.
Sailor John noticed some more papers written by Zeke, and he picked them up from the table and the pages read:
That strange dream keeps happening whenever I fall asleep, other than moving around in my dream and waking up somewhere else. In the dream, I was standing on a ship that looked like a galleon with no one else around except myself, but this strange violin music was playing from the front of the boat.
It felt haunting at first, but I strangely calmed down after listening to a few notes as if I knew who was playing the violin. I slowly approached the front of the galleon, hearing the violin music getting closer and closer, soon close enough that I was at the ship’s bow.
Standing at the front of the ship was a person with long hair waving in the air and playing a violin in their hands, but I couldn’t see the rest of the body as they were standing directly underneath the sun. I gingerly climbed down from where I was peering and started walking towards the person playing the violin, listening to the music as it continued playing with no pauses.
When I approached the person, the tune of the violin suddenly changed to what sounded like a warning tune as the head turned slightly, but I woke up when I was shaken awake by one of the ghosts, nearly falling over a destroyed part of the mansion.
Since then, I was confused about what I had seen in my dream, wondering who that violin player was and why I had the dream of the galleon ship. I need to look through the library to gather clues about the dream, some for the mansion, and how to break this curse I am under.
The page ends there, and Sailor John starts to think about the person mentioned in the paper, feeling he knows an ancient legend he once heard.
Sailor John notices a newspaper on the desk near the papers written by Zeke, so he picks it up and looks at what is in the headlines.
The title of the newspaper reads:
TERROR AT THE RAVENSWOOD MANSION! EARTHQUAKE CRUSHES THE RAVENSWOOD FAMILY!
Sailor John opened the newspaper to read more about it, and it read:
It was terrible news for the Ravenswood family. An earthquake occurred during a wedding for young Melanie Ravenswood and her beautiful soon-to-be train conductor husband, and everyone at her wedding was killed that day.
There were no sightings of bodies after the earthquake had stopped, possibly buried underneath all the rubble from where the mansion used to be.
Native Americans have rumored that the great ‘Thunder Bird’ from Big Thunder Mountain and the Thunder Mesa Mining Company had awakened and cursed the house, killing the family there.
Since then, people have also been rumored to have seen a woman wearing a bride’s dress roaming around the mansion with someone wearing a black suit with a top hat stalking her.
If you see any survivors of the Ravenswood Earthquake Incident, please contact the police to take them to safety.
“Huh,” Sailor John remarked after reading the newspaper as he folded it and placed it where it was. “An earthquake called the ‘Ravenswood Earthquake Incident’ occurred durin’ a weddin’. But where would the mansion be since ‘twas destroyed?”
He noticed everyone was leaving and followed behind, his mind still searching for that legend he heard about as a young sailor.
The group entered the other rooms of the mansion, seeing signs that Stephanie was in them with how they were cleaned out, and there were still no signs of ghosts either.
They reached the panty and encountered the headless knight, who held his head in his hand while the other had his sword.
“Ah, Madame Leota! Thee has’t hath brought new people hither. What hath seemed to beest the matter?” the headless knight asked.
“We’re looking for Stephanie Allen and Zeke Holloway,” Ember explained. “Stephanie is a ten-year-old girl with long blue hair and pointed ears.”
“I’m afraid I has’t nev’r seen this young issue n’r Zeke.” The headless knight sighed. “In fact, I wast just about wondering whither Zeke hadst gone off to.”
“Then you saw him?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“Nay, I’ve only cometh hither to search f’r yond strange humour,” the headless knight explained. “Peradventure, he is with the opera singer in the mansion’s sunroom. The lady might has’t seen Zeke ‘r this Stephanie from the windows.”
“Thank you, sir knight,” Ember thanked, and the group started leaving the pantry as the headless knight disappeared.
After leaving the pantry, Madame Leota commented, “It’s strange that ghosts would not be roaming around the mansion. Spirits usually roam around the mansion’s outer skirts if something serious is happening… like something more powerful than Atticus Thorn himself.”
The group felt curious after hearing Madame Leota explain, and they ventured around the mansion, sometimes getting rid of giant bugs left behind by Atticus Thorn.
However, it sends shivers down Diesel, Flex Dexter, and Lieutenant Hammerman’s spines whenever they appear.
In one of the rooms, Sailor John discovered another written note left behind by Zeke, and it read:
More of these dreams kept reappearing whenever I fell asleep! First, it was that pirate dream, now it was about a wedding! In this dream, I was part of the wedding, listening to the music play on repeat while a bride was waiting at the altar.
I looked up at the clock and watched as hours went by and the guests started leaving the mansion, leaving the bride alone as she began to wander, causing me to feel confused. Suddenly, a loud crack of thunder went through the air, and I was in a different section of the mansion.
A loud, echoing laughter shook the place, and I looked up at what was laughing, only to wish I had never looked up as I saw the dangling body of someone and what looked like a person wearing a black suit with a skeleton’s head laughing as the body dangled.
After that, I woke up to one of the ghosts pulling me back from being at the very top of the rafters and almost falling off if I was not caught by any of them. I have never heard about another dangerous spirit roaming around the mansion.
I’m starting to believe that my dream is about that ‘Phantom’ who is haunting me, showing what looked like the past of the spirit and the bride. Strangely, the name ‘Mélanie’ occasionally appeared in the Phantom’s words.
Sailor John became more curious about what Zeke was discovering and silently made notes, even returning to the library to look back at the papers Zeke wrote about the Ravenswood Mansion.
He finally found a piece of paper Zeke had written on but noticed it drifted as if he had fallen asleep midway through writing.
It reads:
This is my seventh day of not being able to have a good night’s sleep, and these markings on my body itch like crazy! But, never mind, I have found some insight into the past of the Ravenswood Mansion my dream showed.
Apparently, the Gracey Manor was built on top of the area where the Ravenswood Mansion is, which worried me that I could someday wake the Thunderbird from its sleep if I wandered through the mines.
But that’s not all I have discovered. There are some speculations that Henry Ravenswood slaughtered Mélanie’s lovers, which I admit is a massive bunch of lovers. Mélanie was about to marry a train conductor named Jake Evans, but people believed that Jake Evans had jilted her at her altar.
…I’m starting to think that the Phantom would have slaughtered Jake Evans if I had witnessed the dream myself. I am writing this note to remind myself, if I accidentally fall asleep, to go to the gra_
The note ended with a single ink line drawn from the word to the bottom, indicating that Zeke had fallen asleep.
The group arrived at the sunroom, and when they entered, their ears were hit with the sound of someone loudly vocalizing, causing everything in the room to shake.
They covered their ears with their hands as the song continued echoing through the sunroom, seeing an opera singer standing in the middle of the room, singing at the top of her lungs.
She soon stopped after seeing the group and said, “Oh! I didn’t notice some visitors coming to hear me sing!”
“We’re not here for your singing,” Ember gently said. “We’re here to ask you questions.”
“Of course!” the opera singer smiled. “What is the matter?”
“We’re looking for Zeke and a ten-year-old girl named Stephanie,” P.T. Boomer explained. “Stephanie has pointed ears and long blue hair.”
“Hmm,” the opera singer spoke, stroking her chin. “I think I did see a blue-haired child!”
“You did?!” the group exclaimed.
“Yes!” the opera singer nodded, walking over to the window and pointing to a large garden with a maze. “I saw her wander through the maze. She looked very adorable~!”
“She’s already outside?!” Lieutenant Hammerman exclaimed. “How did we not see her?!”
“She is always a foot before us!” P.T. Boomer groaned as the group rushed to chase after Stephanie.
“Thank you!” Ember thanked her.
“🎵You’re~ wel~come~!!!🎵” the opera singer sang as the door closed.
They arrived at the door to the backyard, but it was locked when P.T. Boomer twisted the knob, exclaiming, “Are you serious?!”
“Let’s go find the key before she leaves the maze!” Ember urged.
They searched through the mansion to look for the key but encountered a grandmother ghost who claimed to see the pirate ghost holding it, believing it was a key to a treasure chest.
They had to go up to the mansion’s attic, which was a very long and hard journey, but they managed to reach the attic.
Before Ember spoke to the ghost pirate, Sailor John stepped ahead of Ember and P.T. Boomer as if he knew how to deal with this pirate.
“Ahoy, mate!” the ghost pirate greeted. “Wha’ can I do fer ye all?”
“Ye ‘ave somethin’ that we need.” Sailor John explained. “‘n ‘tis the key t’ the backyard o’ the mansion, nah a key t’ a loot chest.”
“Oh, shiver me timbers!” The ghost pirate groaned as he took the key out and handed it to Sailor John. “I thought ‘twould unlock somethin’ great. But since ‘tis only the key t’ the backyard, I suppose ye can ‘ave it.”
“Thank ye,” Sailor John thanked.
Then the ghost pirate remarked, “Though ye all do remind me o’ someone I ‘ave seen afore, Someone from the navy.”
Sailor John paused after the ghost pirate remarked seeing him somewhere, asking, “Ye’ve met someone like me?”
“Oh, aye,” the ghost pirate nodded. “Was a strappin’ young scallywag who was a cap’n hisself on one o’ the ships. Scallywags rumored that naught would scare ‘im…” he paused. “Well, other than the Fiddler on the Deck.”
Sailor John perked up after hearing the name before his arm was grabbed by Diesel as he exclaimed, “Come on, John! Stephanie’s almost out of the maze!”
“Come back t’ me if ye found loot!” The ghost pirate called. “I’ll split it evenly wit’ ye—around forty percent!”
The group entered a gallery room, and before they could exit, the door slammed closed, causing them to gasp after watching the door.
“Hello, foolish mortals,” a grave voice suddenly spoke to them, causing the group to perk up. “I see you are searching for a way to stop a young child from unlocking a greater power.”
“Yes, we are!” P.T. Boomer growled. “Let us out of here now!”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that for you all.” The voice chuckled darkly. “Once the artifact is found, I will take it for my own, as it wields powers like no one else would hold!”
The voice laughed again, and the group noticed the pictures were stretching, showing more pictures of crocodiles, people sinking in quicksand, dynamite, and even someone with their head embedded with an ax.
“Well, there is one way to get out of the mansion,” the voice mentioned. “In my own way.”
Thunder clapped from outside as the group looked up, seeing what looked like a noose dangling over their heads, causing them to pale.
“I’m glad you all enjoyed your trip around the mansion!” The voice laughed again. “Also, take a look down to keep yourselves from crashing into things.”
The ground suddenly shifted, causing everyone to look down as the floor collapsed like an earthquake, causing everyone to scream as they fell down, and the voice laughed.
When Ember flipped around, she saw what looked like a stranger wearing a black suit with a cloak, wearing a tophat with red eyes, watching the group fall before giving the same laugh.
The walls continued to stretch nonstop as everyone fell through, screaming and trying to find a way to stop themselves from falling to the bottom.
Suddenly, the walls slowly morphed into what looked like rock walls, and everyone panicked more, seeing that the bottom would be filled with rocks or, worse, stalagmites.
Something wooshed by them in the blink of an eye as the floor came closer and closer to them, looking like sharp objects.
But the ground was replaced with a pool of water after something cloud-like swiped over them, and the group fell into the pool, sinking for a moment before swimming back to the surface.
Everyone swam to the pool’s ledge, coughing water out of their mouths, before hearing a voice exclaim, “Where did you all come from?”
“Never mind that.” another voice that sounded feminine responded. “Help me get these people out of the water, Ezra.”
Someone knelt in front of P.T. Boomer with a hand held out towards him, and P.T. Boomer took it, being hoisted out from the water as the others were helped out.
“Thank you,” Conrad thanked after being lifted from the pond.
“You’re welcome,” the female voice nodded as they looked at who helped them.
Standing before them were the ghosts of a maid and a well-dressed bald man, and the man asked, “Now, how did you both get down here?”
“We,” Ember spoke but paused when she looked at where they fell from, noticing the ceiling was covered. “We fell from the mansion.”
“A mansion?” the ghost maid asked, looking confused. “But the only mansion we know is the one down here.”
“Wait a moment!” Sailor John exclaimed as he gingerly stood up. “Is the mansion the Ravenswood Mansion?”
“Yes.” Both ghosts nodded.
“May we see the mansion?” Sailor John politely asked.
The two ghosts nodded and led the group through the underground cavern, seeing ghosts roaming around the place, ranging from cowboys to dancers and bartenders.
They noticed the group of people and greeted them, although it weirded them out when they showed some dead to them.
“Uh, Baz?” Bernie nervously spoke. “I’m seeing dead people.”
“You’re not the only one here,” Baz nodded, watching a headless person walk by them.
The group soon arrived at what looked like a semi-destroyed mansion, but someone was wandering through the mansion that Sailor John had perked up.
The ghost maid opened the door and allowed the group to enter, and seeing the damage when they entered the mansion, they noticed there were still torn wedding decorations around.
The group searched the place to look closer while Sailor John went to find the woman he saw wandering around.
He soon arrived in the bride’s room, where she was sitting in front of a mirror, weeping softly in her hands as she had a bouquet of flowers and a candlestick on the side of the desk.
Sailor John paused from speaking towards the bride, hesitating that whatever he would attempt to say would speak of lies.
But he took a deep breath after feeling doubt grow before stepping towards the bride.
“Excuse me?” Sailor John politely inquired, causing the bride to gasp and remove her hands from her eyes, looking over at Sailor John.
“You’re not Jake,” she responded softly, confusedly.
“Aye, I be nah Jake.” Sailor John nodded as he stood by her side, pausing a little. “How long ‘ave ye been waitin’ fer ‘im?”
“For a long time,” the crying bride answered. “Have you been sitting in front of a mirror, waiting for your lover to return to you with what feels like moments gone by when years pass?”
Sailor John hesitated after the crying bride asked but slowly responded, “Aye, I ‘ave fer far too long.”
Then he paused and added, “I reckon I know where yer ol’ mate might be, though.”
“You do?” the crying bride perked up after Sailor John mentioned, glancing at him hopefully. “You do know where he could be?”
“Aye,” Sailor John nodded. “It might take a long time ‘cause we ‘ave t’ stop Stephanie, but we can help ye find yer lover too.”
He was startled a little when the crying bride hugged Sailor John before giving him a quick peck, releasing him as she picked up her bouquet from the desk.
“Well, let’s go find him then!” the crying ghost smiled before walking off.
Sailor John felt his cheek where the crying ghost kissed him, but he smiled slightly before following the crying ghost.
“Oh, how rude of me.” the crying ghost perked. “I didn’t get to know your name.”
“Sailor John be me name.” Sailor John answered. “You?”
“Mélanie Ravenswood.” Mélanie answered as she walked by Sailor John’s side. “I suppose you heard of my father, Henry Ravenswood.”
“Aye, we did,” Sailor John nodded. “‘n I reckon he might be part o’ somethin’ too.”
Mélanie stopped walking briefly after Sailor John mentioned and asked, catching up to him, “‘Part of what?’ Wait, John, what is he part of?”
So Sailor John explained the small snippets of the letters written by Zeke, a mansion caretaker he walked through, noticing the confusion on Mélanie’s face.
After Sailor John explained everything he had read about, Mélanie asked, “Are you saying that a mansion was built over where the Ravenswood Mansion used to be?”
“From how the Ravenswood Mansion was down here wit’ the others, I reckon so.” Sailor John nodded before reaching the main room where everyone was.
“There you are!” Ember exclaimed before noticing Mélanie behind her, asking, “Who is she?”
“‘tis Mélanie Ravenswood.” Sailor John explained. “She’s comin’ wit’ us ‘cause I reckon I know who that Phantom lurkin’ around the place be.”
“But how can we get out of here?” Lieutenant Hammerman asked. “Everything around here is sealed!”
“Ah, that’s where you are wrong.” Ezra smiled. “There is a minecart where we can take it to a secret cavern to get out of this place. Follow us.”
The group followed Ezra and the maid out of the mansion, but Baz noticed what looked like a spellbook and picked it up from where it was, taking it with him as he followed the group.
They arrived at what looked like a rail with minecarts and a hand crank handcar at the front.
“Okay,” Ezra spoke, turning to the group. “Me and Emma would take the handcar. You all take the minecarts behind you.”
The group nodded and started taking their own minecarts, and Sailor John helped Mélanie into a minecart before carefully hopping inside.
“Hold on tight!” Ezra called as he and Emma gripped the handcar’s lever. “Because this is going to be one bumpy ride!”
They both started cranking, and the minecarts started moving forward before picking up speed as everyone held on.
Bernie looked behind and saw more minecarts connected to the back, which caused ghosts to hop inside to join the ride.
One of them, a robber, put his first finger against his lips and gently shushed Bernie before climbing into the minecart.
Bernie nodded and stayed silent as they exited the area where the Ravenswood Mansion used to be, and the speed increased.
Suddenly, the handcar in front of them dipped downward, causing Ezra and Emma to shriek before the others followed, picking up speed.
“Slow down, Ezra!” Emma shouted as everyone held on. “If you keep driving, you’ll kill us all.”
“Well, that’s where you’re wrong because some of us are already dead.” Ezra laughed, causing the others to become worried.
“Great, we’re stuck with a madman!” one woman groaned.
The rails twist and turn through tight spaces, and everyone has to duck a few times from incoming stalagmites but pass through the ghosts.
Suddenly, the Phantom’s laughter echoed through the place, and the chains connecting to the railcar snapped, causing everyone to be separated as they went down different rails in a fork.
Sailor John was with Mélanie as she was shrieking and holding onto Sailor John as he had one arm around Mélanie and the other holding onto the minecart.
He could hear the Phantom’s laughter echoing around the tunnel, sometimes even seeing the Phantom standing mere inches away from them on the side of the tracks as if he were attempting to grab Mélanie.
But Sailor John kept her grip on Mélanie throughout the jumble of the tracks, the knuckles of his fingers turning white from the grip he was doing.
The others were being shaken around and nearly crashed into each other when they met back with each other.
Sometimes, the ghosts were scattered across the minecarts, bashing into each other and swapping places.
Lieutenant Hammerman nearly fell out of the minecart once, but he was thankfully rescued by Baz and Bernie before he would have been launched away.
Mélanie and Sailor John exited a tunnel but noticed minecarts were heading towards where they were, seeing a fork ahead that narrowed into one.
The ghosts were trying to lean back a little to slow the minecart down, but the minecart only went towards the fork.
Sailor John prepared himself by protecting Mélanie but thankfully missed the two as they lined up behind him, bumping a little but bouncing back.
Everyone sighed in relief after the minecarts missed an accident, but then more appeared and bumped into the back along with the others, speeding up faster and faster.
“Look out!” Ezra and Emma had to hop off the railcar and onto the minecart with Mélanie and Sailor John as the railcar went out of control, crashed, and fell off the rails.
“Phew, that was a close one!” Emma remarked before everyone gasped when they headed towards what looked like a sealed-up exit.
“Oh, sh-!” Sailor John cursed but was cut off as the entire line of minecarts crashed through the exit and out into the opening, landing roughly on the ground and continuing to move forward.
Everyone was shaken as the minecarts bumped along with the ground before slowly coming to a stop near one of the tombstones, finally stopping the wild ride.
“Are we there yet?” one of the ghosts asked from the background.
Sailor John gives a shaky sigh of relief as Emma and Ezra slowly unboard the minecart before helping Mélanie and him out.
One of the ghosts let go of the edge of the minecart, and there were dents in the metal from his grip as he slowly but shakily got out of the minecart.
“Woo-hee, that was one wild ride!” one of the cowboys remarked after whooping a little.
“Guys, look!” Flex Dexter pointed.
They looked and saw Stephanie walking through the maze from one of the exits, with the Phantom following behind her.
“Quick, after her!” Ember ushered, helping P.T. Boomer up from the ground.
Mélanie followed the group as the ghosts noticed the changes to the upper level, seeing the brand new mansion standing where the Ravenswood Mansion was.
Meanwhile, everyone quickly entered the front of the maze and watched as Stephanie walked ahead of everyone, her ears perking upright as if she were hearing something.
She turned around the corner, and the group followed behind, chasing after Stephanie as she continued moving left and right down the maze.
The Phantom’s laughter echoed through the labyrinth as the group chased after Stephanie, and Mélanie held her wedding dress up to follow.
“Stephanie, wait!” Ember called, watching Stephanie turn to the left.
They were about to follow after her when a sword suddenly swung in front of her, causing Ember to shriek as a knight emerged from the hedges of the maze, wielding a sword in its hands.
“Back, back, back!” Ember exclaimed as everyone scrambled backward, missing another blade swing as it chased after the group.
More knights appeared from different parts of the maze as they ran through the labyrinth, almost like scared lab rats, missing axes and swinging swords towards them as they rushed through it.
They soon approached what looked like a gigantic greenhouse, and they all scrambled inside after Mélanie opened the door.
The knights attempted to push the door open, but Flex Dexter, and Bernie used all their might to keep the door closed.
The knights soon gave up trying to open the door and started roaming around the greenhouse, trapping the group inside.
“Great, what should we do now?” P.T. Boomer groaned as something was shuffling in the background. “We’re going to lose our chance of stopping Stephanie.”
A sudden, loud snore went through the air, startling the group when they all heard the snore, but when they turned around, they saw what looked like someone sleeping upright?
The person had short white-almost-red hair, pale Caucasian skin covered with black veins from the tips of the fingers to the bottom of the neck, and dark bags underneath the eyes.
He was holding what looked like a lantern in his right hand with three gemstones, one yellow at the top, one blue, and the last red.
He wore a green vest with a white button-up long-sleeve shirt, a green cap, a red bowtie, brown pants, and black shoes.
“Zeke!” Madame Leota exclaimed.
“That’s Zeke?” Mélanie asked.
“If Madame Leota mentioned this person as Zeke,” Baz explained. “Then this is Zeke.”
Zeke continued snoring while upright, and Sailor John looked at his left hand, seeing the black veins across his arm while holding the lantern.
“This is not good,” Madame Leota remarked. “Those black veins had already reached the bottom of his neck, and I’m afraid they would reach his head and soon fall under the curse.”
“Do you still have some of that ointment you gave Zeke?” Ember asked.
“No, the last of the ointment is already used up.” Madame Leota responded with a worried sigh. “To make more would take a long time to help mend Zeke.”
A sudden light blue glow came from P.T. Boomer’s bag, and Stephanie’s bracelet lifted up from inside, hovering between Ember and Zeke before transforming into a wand.
Ember stared at the wand with awe before taking it into her hand, looking at the design of the wand before perking up when she saw Zeke twitch.
He placed the lantern on the ground before gripping the sleeve of his right arm and pulling it upward, showing what looked like an ancient symbol on his forearm with veins coming from it.
Ember cocked her head a little after seeing the strange symbol on Zeke’s arm before poking it with the wand’s tip, watching the veins turn red from the touch.
Zeke flinched after Ember poked the symbol, and Ember lifted the wand away after seeing Zeke flinch, but as she lifted, the symbol lifted with the wand, tearing off from Zeke’s arms as it squirmed.
Ember noticed and quickly twirled the wand, wrapping more of the black veins on the stick as she pulled upward, removing more of the symbol while holding Zeke’s arm and keeping him from yanking backward.
Soon, the veins snapped off, and the symbol was torn off, causing Zeke to yank his arm back before collapsing on the ground.
The symbol writhed and squirmed on the wand’s tip before Ember quickly made the fire symbol after watching Stephanie use it, burning it into nothing.
After the symbol disappeared, the wand transformed into a bracelet and wrapped around her wrist before a soft groan came from Zeke.
Everyone perked up after hearing Zeke groan, and Flex Dexter went to his aid, slowly helping him upright as he rubbed his temple.
“…Ow…” Zeke slowly groaned as he blinked a few times. “My head… What happened?”
He looked up and saw Ember standing before him, yelping a little before seeing Flex Dexter, but winced when his right arm stung a little.
Zeke noticed a red mark where the symbol used to be, perking up after seeing it was gone before looking back to Ember.
“Okay,” Ember spoke as Mélanie kneeled to look at him, noticing something about him. “If you were wondering, you fell asleep and wandered around the mansion. We entered the mansion because a ten-year-old girl named ‘Stephanie Allen’ was being led by the Phantom to release an ancient relic that would-”
“The Phantom!” Zeke exclaimed, scrambling to his feet, but stumbled a little as he winced. “Ow! Cramp! Cramp, cramp, cramp!”
“Mr. Holloway, wait!” Mélanie exclaimed as he grabbed the doorknob. “Don’t-!”
But as he opened the door halfway, one of the knights turned around after hearing the door to the greenhouse open, and Zeke slowly closed the door after seeing the knight.
He slowly turned around to the group with his hands together close to his mouth before asking, “How much did I miss?”
“A lot.” Everyone simultaneously responded.
Zeke walked over to the lantern and picked it up from the ground, still wincing slightly from the cramps all over his body.
“Okay,” Zeke said, rubbing the side of his temple. “Let me get one part of the picture right. A ten-year-old girl named Stephanie Allen is being led by the Phantom to unlock a powerful ancient relic that could potentially destroy the world?”
“Yes.” Everyone simultaneously nodded.
“And you solved what happened to Mélanie Ravenswood’s backstory?” Zeke asked, mentioning Mélanie.
“We haven’t gotten t’ that part ‘cause the damn Phantom has his cronies wanderin’ through the maze!” Sailor John scoffed with annoyance.
Zeke smiled a little as he showed his lantern, saying, “Leave that to me!” But he winced when his hip bone cracked, causing him to utter some curses in French before leaning against the door. “Maybe I need some help.”
So everyone helped Zeke through the maze as every part of his bones was slowly cracking into place, and cramps happened occasionally.
His hair and skin were returning to normal while the bags underneath his eyes slowly disappeared.
“From all those bones cracking, you’re starting to sound like you are a glowstick.” Flex Dexter commented after another crack went through the air.
Zeke looked slightly confused and somewhat offended by Flex Dexter’s remark but continued going through the maze, soon encountering some of the knights.
“Uh, Mr. Holloway?” Ember nervously spoke as they stepped back a little. “We should run.”
But Zeke pressed something on the side of the handle of the lantern, and something glowed yellow, then switched to blue and red as the knights charged forward.
“Zeke?!” The group panicked, except for Madame Leota, who switched to being in Zeke’s satchel.
Suddenly, something red shoots out from the lantern and hits the knights, causing them to shriek in pain as a red thunderbolt shoots down towards them, zapping them into nothing.
Zeke sighed after shooting a red thunderbolt before turning to the shocked group and saying, “Let’s keep moving forward.”
The group continued following Zeke as he used the lantern, the Beacon of Souls from Madame Leota, and, after a small window of pausing, fired towards knights coming towards them, even the tarantulas that appeared in their paths.
After the last bunch of spiders were defeated, they continued forward before entering the graveyard, seeing millions of ghosts roaming around, looking for something.
“What is everyone doing back here from the mansion?!” Zeke exclaimed after seeing all the ghosts in the graveyard.
The ghosts perked up after hearing Zeke exclaim, and the six ghosts the group encountered quickly rushed forward to Zeke.
“Zeke, you’re okay!” The ghost of the opera woman sang.
“Where’s the symbol on your arm?” The ghost of the grandmother asked.
“I took it off his arm,” Ember responded as the ghosts looked at her. “Using this, erm,” She paused, looking at the bracelet. “Wand that transformed into a bracelet around my wrist.”
The ghosts looked at the bracelet around Ember’s wrist before one of the ghosts called, “Hey, that kid just started to enter the main graveyard!”
“D’oh!” one of the ghosts exclaimed. “That’s right!”
The ghosts parted from the group and hurried forward as Zeke followed, holding the Beacon of Souls as a light.
Meanwhile, Stephanie held a copper key in her hand and inserted it into a keyhole as the Phantom watched with a skeleton grin.
After unlocking the door, Stephanie pushed the door with one hand before using both hands when one hand did not work, slowly pushing the door open.
In the distance, Zeke and the group arrived and saw the Phantom follow Stephanie as she entered a crypt before laughing and entering, closing the door behind them as it clicked.
“Dang it!” Zeke exclaimed as the group started heading towards the crypt after watching the door close.
“Zeke, wait!” The group bumped into Zeke’s back after Zeke heard someone speak and glanced over, seeing a bust of someone’s head speaking towards him. “Zeke, I know how to unlock the crypt door.”
“You do?” Zeke asked, turning to the bust as everyone else turned towards it.
“Yes!” the bust nodded. “Find my brothers, and we’ll sing to open the door’s lock. It might strain us because it is a different lock, but we’ll do our best to open it.”
“Will do!” Zeke nodded before turning to the others. “You heard the bust. Find his brothers!”
Everyone scrambled after Zeke told the others and scrambled around the graveyard, searching for the bust’s brothers.
Ember found one and tapped the head of the bust, causing the bust to ‘wake up’ and sang, “🎵Brother Zeke~!🎵”
Lieutenant Hammerman found the next bust and patted the side as he could not reach the head, ‘waking’ the bust, and it sang, “🎵Brother Zeke~!🎵”
Flex Dexter found the next bust and tapped the head, and the bust ‘woke up,’ singing, “🎵Brother Zeke~!🎵”
Then all four singing busts started singing, repeating the same name, “🎵Brother Zeke~! Brother Zeke~! Brother Zeke~! Brother Zeke~! 🎵”
The group quickly rushed back to the crypt door and heard the lock struggling to stay locked but soon unlocked from the busts’ singing.
“🎵Now you found my brothers three, together we shall sing!🎵” the busts sang as the door slowly creaked open. “🎵Don’t be scared and don’t be shy. It’s music that we bring! A secret place we can unlock. Our voices are the key!🎵”
Once the door was opened, everyone rushed inside as fast as they could, entering a massive crypt filled with urns across the wall and coffins littered in some places.
There was one single coffin in the middle of the tomb, where Stephanie stood in front of the crypt with the Phantom standing next to her, perking after seeing the group enter the crypt from the stairs.
“Henry Ravenswood, stop this madness now!” Zeke glared, secretly shaking from head to toe from the Phantom’s appearance.
Mélanie gasped after Zeke mentioned her father’s name, and the Phantom only growled, stepping between Stephanie and the group.
“Mélanie, how dare you step out of the mansion?” the Phantom angrily glared.
“No, how dare you lie to me this entire time?!” Mélanie angrily shouted. “You have been killing my lovers because you wanted me to stay in the mansion!”
“Because I want to protect you from love itself,” the Phantom lied as Stephanie was in a daze, unlocking something slowly. “Love is a dangerous thing, my daughter. It would put people into a trance and cause someone to do things out of their way. I wouldn’t want you to be one of those victims to-”
“Stop lying to me!” Mélanie snapped. “You know what you have done! You’ve taken my Jake away and forced me to stay in the mansion! I hate you!”
The Phantom looked hurt but pushed that feeling away as he lifted his skeleton hands and growled, “Then you leave me no choice, my daughter.”
He started performing a Latin incantation, and the coffins began to rumble before one fell out from the wall, slowly opening to reveal a skeleton wearing old clothes and barely had hair and other features.
More coffins started falling off the wall, and Zeke nervously gulped, shaking from head to toe, and watched as more skeletons appeared.
“Zeke?” Ember nervously asked.
“On it!” Zeke nodded and started using the Beacon of Souls to eliminate the zombies appearing as everyone huddled.
The Phantom moved his hands down and turned to Stephanie, watching her completing a puzzle as he whispered into her ear, “You’re almost done, child. You will soon get what you wanted, just a few more turns of the puzzle.”
Stephanie said nothing and focused on the puzzle before her, not even noticing the zombies roaming around the place.
Zeke was becoming overwhelmed with the skeletons heading towards him and not staying down as they crowded the group, and even spiders were appearing from every direction.
“Stephanie!” Ember called to Stephanie as the wand appeared in her hand, and she pointed it toward one of the skeletons. “Stephanie, snap out of it! Stephanie!”
Something got stuck in the puzzle, and Stephanie leaned down to take a closer look at it, only for something to swing downward from the top of the crypt and slam against the Phantom, causing him to shriek and topple backward, falling over the edge and into the water.
Stephanie perked up after hearing someone shout and glanced over briefly but shrugged and returned to what she was doing, finally getting unstuck.
The skeletons stopped briefly after the Phantom was toppled backward, and the group looked, seeing what looked like a ghost of a groom with a snapped noose around his neck.
He turned towards the group and asked with a southern accent, “Is everyone alright?”
“Jake!” Mélanie happily cried as the skeletons turned slightly towards Jake after seeing him appear.
“Mélanie?!” The ghost named ‘Jake’ perked up after seeing Mélanie. “What are you-?”
His arm was grabbed when the Phantom appeared, and his clothes were shredded slightly and missing his tophat, showing parts of his body as he climbed out of the water.
“How dare you return from the mansion and get near my daughter?!” The Phantom angrily growled. “I should’ve put you six feet underground!”
The skeletons continued moving forward after stopping, and a battle started, with the others helping Zeke by pushing the skeletons back as he used the Beacon of Souls.
Jake was fighting against the Phantom by wrestling with him, ripping more clothes off him, and almost being choked by the Phantom, but Jake tossed sand into his eyes, causing him to wince before being tossed.
Stephanie heard violin music as everything behind her was muffled, showing the fight behind her as she was focused on the puzzle in front of her on the stone coffin.
One of the skeletons attempted to grab Stephanie, but Jake quickly tackled the skeleton to the side as she continued with the puzzle as he was tackled by the Phantom.
After completing some squares, Stephanie turned the puzzle to the left and showed a keyhole.
She reached into her blue jeans pocket and took out a gold key with a skeleton’s head for the crown, blue gemstones for the eyes, and a single blue rose design on the forehead.
She inserted the key into the keyhole and twisted it, hearing a mechanism start as the coffin lid slowly opened, and she stepped back a little.
Once the coffin was opened, Stephanie peered over the side and saw something inside, cocking her head slightly to the side with a confused expression.
The Phantom pinned Jake to the ground before perking up when he saw Stephanie reach her arms into the crypt and cackle.
“You’re all too late.” He laughed as he tossed Jake away before approaching Stephanie as she took out the item. “I thank you for your hard work, child. Now, hand me the-”
Stephanie turned around and held what looked like a violin in her hands, and the Phantom stopped talking after seeing the violin, but it was not like any kind of violin everyone had seen.
It was made from the darkest wood and embedded with real white bones, the rib cage acting like the body of the violin with the head, and a small hand-sized skull with eyes embedded with blue gemstones was at the top of the violin.
The spine was the neck of the violin, but with a blend of wood to keep it all together, as if a craftsman had created this musical instrument from someone’s skeleton.
“I came all this way here for a stupid VIOLIN?!” The Phantom roared with anger, clutching his hands into fists. “Quelle perte de temps!”
Stephanie did not seem to hear the Phantom roaring angrily as everyone stared in confusion, wondering why they were all acting up with fear over a violin.
…Yet again, when they looked at the skeletons, they were all staring at Stephanie with fear, some backing up and not attacking Zeke or the group.
Stephanie reached into her sweater’s pocket with her hand and took out the violin bow made of wood and bone, looking like part of the arm bone with white strings.
“Give me that violin!” the Phantom demanded, holding his hand out for the violin.
Stephanie perked after seeing the Phantom’s hand but ignored his hand as she put the violin against her neck with the chin rest and lifted the bow, ignoring the skeletons as they mentioned, ‘NO!’ and ‘DON’T PLAY THE VIOLIN!’
“Did you hear what I said?!” The Phantom angrily roared as he reached for the violin in Stephanie’s arms. “Give me the vio-”
Stephanie suddenly played a high sound with the violin that caused a sound wave to ripple, sending the Phantom backward and crashing into the wall of the crypt, landing on his side as a crack came from him.
The sound wave from the violin pushed the group back a little, but they were not tossed toward the wall by the wave or crashed into the wall like the Phantom.
They watched as the skeletons all scrambled away after feeling the sound wave, diving underwater or back into their coffins, trying to jam the lids back on.
Others just scratched against the wall where they crashed through, even pushing others to squeeze through comedically.
“Where are all of you going?!” The Phantom loudly demanded as everyone perked up after seeing something about Stephanie as she wielded the violin in her arms. “Get back and-”
A high G note filled the air, causing the Phantom to freeze, suddenly having a bad feeling in his bones after hearing that G note.
He slowly turned around, and there was a blue, glowing aura around Stephanie as her hair flicked upward and her head was ducked slightly to not show the eyes.
The violin’s eyes were glowing as well, staring back at the Phantom with the same blue glow from the aura, almost grinning menacingly as it had strings hooked on the bottom teeth.
Stephanie then played the violin with the G half note, switching to another G note, then to a long C note, switching to a B note, and continued playing the violin, making eerie music that sent shivers down everyone’s spine.
“S-Stop playing the violin!” The Phantom sputtered, showing some fear towards Stephanie. “I demand you!”
But Stephanie paused a little from her violin and smirked, playing the violin again with the same tune but slower than before to send more shudders down everyone’s spines.
The Phantom stepped away from Stephanie as she stepped forward, the blue aura around her slowly covering her body and even filling half of the crypt from behind her.
“Fine!” The Phantom glared with anger.
He lifted his arms to start a spell, but the tune suddenly changed to a quick melody, going from haunting to low notes.
Stephanie finally looked up from ducking her head slightly, showing piercing azure blue eyes with vertical pupils.
Chains shot out from the aura behind Stephanie and wrapped around the Phantom’s arms, causing him to shriek out of fear as two more appeared, wrapping around his legs.
Emerging from the aura was a gigantic ghost of a galleon ship, and Stephanie floated up while playing her violin, her long hair waving through the wind, playing a new tune with her violin.
“N-No!” the Phantom panicked, tugging against the chains as more appeared from the deck of the galleon ship, wrapping more around his limbs and body. “No, no, no, no, no, no!”
The Phantom stretched out a hand towards the group with a pleading expression as he slowly shifted back to what he used to look like, a man with short jet-black hair, caucasian skin, and wearing the same clothes he died in.
“MÉLANIE!” Henry Ravenswood screamed in fear as his fingers dug into the concrete of the crypt. “MÉLANIE, HELP ME!”
Mélanie only looked away from her father, and he felt a sharp pain of fear, guilt, and distraught hit him after seeing his daughter turn her head away.
Even the others did not step towards him to help him as he was dragged backward from the chains, pulled up the galleon’s side as Stephanie played the violin, ignoring everything.
Henry Ravenswood screamed, trying to grab anything, but was forced onto the ship’s deck against his will against the chains.
When his feet hit the deck, his body slowly started to wither into old age, causing him to scream in fear as he attempted to pull himself off the ship, holding a hand out towards his daughter and the group for a plea for help.
Everyone watched in horror as Mélanie turned her head away and into Jake’s chest, as he held her head with a hand, watching as Henry Ravenswood’s body disintegrated into nothing as his tophat disappeared from sight.
Everyone’s skin was pale as sheets and had shocked expressions as Stephanie landed on the tip of the galleon ship, her long hair waving through the wind as she looked down at the group with a smile across her face, but it was more creepy.
Stephanie lifted the bow up before starting to play a more uplifting tune that caused the ghost of the galleon ship to move forward, causing everyone to scramble away, heading towards the exit.
Outside, the singing busts were still singing to keep the door unlocked before stopping when they saw the group dashing, Jake carrying Mélanie in her arms.
Suddenly, a haunting galleon ship erupted from the crypt magically, causing the busts’ eyes to pop wide after seeing the blue aura-covered galleon ship merge from the tomb.
So they all simultaneously called to Zeke and the others as they stopped after hearing their song, “🎵Save us! Save us! We want to get out of here! We don’t feel safe at all~!🎵”
Zeke made the silent ‘D’oh!’ sound but rushed to one of the busts as the galleon ship slowly emerged from the crypt, and the violin music continued.
Strangely, the crypt was not being destroyed, and the ghost of the galleon ship emerged from the tomb as everyone scrambled to grab a bust.
After the last bust was picked up, everyone ran forward with the busts in their hands, and Sailor John was cursing, but luckily censored, “HOLY *beep*! HOLY *beep*! HOLY *beep*!”
Ironically, the busts sang, “🎵Holy *beeeeeep*~! Holy *beeeeeep*~! Holy *beeeeeep*~! You better hurry u~p~! 🎵”
“We’re trying!” Conrad shrieked as everyone sped towards the exit of the graveyard.
The ghost of the galleon ship finally popped out from the crypt as Stephanie played her violin, ‘sailing’ through the air as her music echoed through Sodor.
The ghosts saw the galleon ship, and panic went among the undead people as one of them, a police officer, exclaimed, “Holy sh-, everyone into the mansion!”
Everyone panicked and screamed as they rushed towards the mansion, and the knights, along with soldiers from different eras, chanted, “Time to panic! Time to panic! Time to panic!”
The ghosts even had bikes ready and started to pedal as fast as they could toward the mansion, and some even had hitchhikers riding on their backs or on their wheels.
“Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!” the Hitchhiking Ghosts shouted from inside a coffin carriage with others crammed inside.
Ezra snapped the reigns of the horse, and the horse whinnied, galloping towards the mansion as more ghosts climbed onto the back of the carriage.
“WAIT!” shrieked a dwarf medieval royal as he chased after the carriage as fast as he could. “WAIT FOR ME!!!”
Meanwhile, the group ran with the ghosts towards the mansion, carrying the busts as they vocalized a hurrying tune of music.
The galleon ship appeared as Stephanie stood at the ship’s point, playing her music as everyone scrambled from below the ship and crammed onto the mansion’s porch.
“Whoever is in there, open the damn door!” one of the ghosts shouted as the group banged against the door.
Inside, a maid quickly rushed over to the door and opened, exclaiming with a French accent, “Shoes off, please. I said shoes off!”
But everyone ignored the French maid and quickly rushed into the mansion, even sometimes pushing everyone else inside as the police officers urged everyone inside in a single file.
“Come on!” Sailor John urged as Conrad was in front carrying two busts. “Move yer wide ass!”
Everyone squeezed through and entered the mansion and quickly huddled into places of the mansion as the galleon loomed over it, causing everyone to swiftly grab people still outside and yank them inside.
“Close the door!” The police officers commanded as the group closed the doors quickly as the violin music neared the mansion.
After the last person was inside, everyone waited anxiously, watching the shadow of the looming galleon ship in front of the mansion.
Everyone went silent, some of them covering each other’s mouths, and the ghosts of pets whimpered and hid underneath couches or tables.
Zeke and the group covered the singing bust’s mouths with their hands as they watched nervously, hearing the violin music play as the ship passed the mansion.
Outside, Stephanie continued playing the violin in her hands as she smiled a little, her clothes slowly shifting into a new pair of clothes as she spoke, speaking in a different voice with a pirate accent, “Don’t worry, everyone. I will be home soon like I promised, ‘n we shall all be reunited.”
The galleon ship headed towards a different part of Sodor as the violin music played, catching everyone’s attention at the flying ship and startling many.
Chapter 61: A Pirate Treasure Hunt
Summary:
A mysterious ship sailed across Sodor and it is up to Sir Topham Hatt to find out what happened!
Chapter Text
The violin’s sound always calmed Sir Topham Hatt whenever he listened to it on a record player peacefully from time to time during days off.
But when it suddenly started playing out of nowhere and on top of a gigantic galleon ship, it was something he did not expect to see or hear.
Sir Topham Hatt listened to the violin music as he poked his head out of his office, staring out in the open as he watched what looked like a gigantic galleon ship.
It sounded so upbeat, as if a pirate crew were on the ship, as Sir Topham Hatt watched the ship sailing in the distance with the song playing on a loop.
He could not see who was playing the violin from the front bow of the ship, but he did see the flag, which showed a double-bladed ax and a skull with a black rose on its forehead.
The ship sailed through the area as everyone watched in awe, but the animals ran away from the galleon when they saw the boat.
“Sir!” Sir Topham Hatt perked up after hearing someone’s voice call him and opened the door but moved a foot up when Notches quickly entered the office.
After watching Notches scramble inside the office, he closed the door and hid underneath the desk as Lucy stepped out with Radar and the others.
“What’s going on?!” Lucy exclaimed, and Sir Topham Hatt knelt, moving a hand towards her, and she climbed on while talking to him. “I was asleep before suddenly hearing that violin music, and then that gigantic galleon suddenly appeared out of nowhere!”
The galleon ship’s shadow appeared over the station, and Notches gave a terrified meow, hiding further underneath the desk and shaking from head to toe while Spyglasses was petting his head.
The group anxiously watched as the galleon ship slowly sailed past the station, and Sir Topham Hatt felt he wanted to get on that ship.
That feeling of wanting to climb that galleon ship and confront whoever was playing the violin, like he was excited to meet an old friend he had never seen in a long time.
A sudden ringing noise hits Sir Topham Hatt’s ears among the violin music, startling him and the group slightly from the sound, but he huffed after seeing it was the telephone.
“Oh, bother that telephone.” Sir Topham Hatt huffed, feeling slightly embarrassed that he was scared by the simple telephone.
But Sir Topham Hatt walked to the telephone and placed Lucy on the desk as the Curators climbed onto the desk.
Sir Topham Hatt puts the telephone to his ear, answering the person’s call from the other side as Notches slowly crawls out from underneath the desk.
“Hello?” an unknown voice spoke to Sir Topham Hatt. “Is this Sir Topham Hatt?”
“Yes, who is this?” Sir Topham Hatt responded.
“I’ll tell you my name later, but meet us at the Gracey Mansion with the other conductors and the Cupper siblings,” the voice continued explaining to him. “There’s something important Madame Leota wants to tell you.”
With that, the phone hung up, and Sir Topham Hatt was confused about what the person on the other side of the line was talking about.
But, knowing this must be important, Sir Topham Hatt took the Curators, Lucy, and Notches, with him, not wanting them to be in the dark about what was happening.
Sir Topham Hatt told Bob the Builder, Postman Pat, Fireman Sam, and the other conductors what the person told him.
To be safe in case something went wrong, he told the Cupper siblings, and they brought their engines with them, knowing it was important to get them with them.
So, they all headed off to the Gracey Mansion, where the person told them, and approached the porch, noticing that an eerie feeling from the past had strangely lifted.
As they were getting close to the mansion, a sudden need to hurry washed over them, but they ignored it as they arrived.
They stepped outside as the engines puffed into the graveyard, having that uneasy feeling wash over them as they noticed the gravestones.
“I’m starting not to like this,” Spencer quietly expressed as he anxiously looked around, and Holly gently patted his side to calm him.
“Do not fret, cousin!” The Flying Scotsman smiled boldly. “You don’t have to-” Something in the shape of a humanoid appeared from the bushes, which caused him to give a small shriek.
The others did the same after suddenly seeing the humanoid shape appear before heading towards them, causing the entire group to move backward to escape from what was heading towards them.
“Sorry!” Ember slowly stepped out from the shadows with a sheepish smile while P.T. Boomer followed behind her, slightly hiding. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you all.”
“Ms. Ember?” Sir Topham Hatt perked up after seeing Ember appear. “What on Sodor are you doing here in this graveyard?”
“Well…” Ember blushed with embarrassment before P.T. Boomer groaned, jabbing a thumb over his shoulder, “Our knuckleheads thought it would be grand to enter the Gracey Mansion to look for some treasure maps.”
“And the rest, we’ll explain once we enter inside.” Ember nodded, opening P.T. Boomer’s bag to search for the Dust Crystals they had collected.
Her fingers suddenly gently touched a whistle shape, and Ember looked confused, gripping it and taking out what looked like Stephanie’s whistle, along with her Zodiac Pocket Watch.
Gordon’s eyes widened after seeing Stephanie’s whistle and the Zodiac Pocket Watch in Ember’s hand, and she exclaimed, pulling her sleeve up to show her bracelet, “How many items does this little girl carry?!”
“Ember, focus,” P.T. Boomer gently ushered Ember.
“Right, right, right, right.” Ember nodded and pocketed the Zodiac Pocket Watch before turning the knob of Stephanie’s whistle to the copper symbol.
The humans stepped aside to allow Ember to use the Dust Whistle, and she whistled, Copper Dust flying out from the whistle and swirling around the four locomotives.
Then, the Copper Dust disappeared and showed four humans standing between the rails, slowly standing up after being transformed.
They resemble what their human forms semi-looked like from the Tin Dust, but they are fully human and wearing uniforms that match their livery.
“Okay,” Ember nodded as she looked at the whistle in her hand before putting it around her neck and heading towards the Gracey Mansion. “Let’s go meet Zeke and Madame Leota. She might have some ideas about what that galleon ship was.”
The group entered the mansion and saw a crystal ball on a table with a stand, along with the others, but Sailor John and Zeke were missing.
“Where are Zeke and John?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“Sailor John ran off into the library, saying he needed to find something,” Conrad explained before pausing and adding. “And I don’t know where Zeke went off to.”
“I thought I told you to keep an eye on him!” Ember exclaimed.
“We were!” the group exclaimed.
“I couldn’t see because they were blocking my way,” a female voice spoke, causing the Cupper siblings, the conductors, and the others to perk up.
P.T. Boomer walked over to the group and gently nudged them before picking up the crystal ball, showing what looked like a woman’s head inside.
“Finally, I can see crystal clear without having to see backs facing me,” the woman sighed before noticing the group staring at her bewildered. “Ah, greetings, children. I am Madame-”
CRASH! Everyone flinched after hearing a crash noise, and a ghost’s head popped out from a door and winced, calling, “Clean up in the library!”
The group instantly headed towards the library and saw Zeke sitting on the ground, covered somewhat with books as a group of ghosts were helping, and he groaned, “I’m okay!”
“I told ye!” Sailor John exclaimed as he helped the ghosts pick up the books from Zeke. “Ye shant careen back that much!”
“And I didn’t listen.” Zeke nodded with a sigh, adjusting his cap before noticing the group. “Oh! Hold on for one minute. I think I found the book I was looking for.”
Zeke stood up after the books were all lifted from him and climbed the ladder, looking for something as Sailor John watched him with a sigh, crossing his arms over his chest.
He looked through the titles of the books before taking one out, looking at the cover before nodding.
But before Zeke climbed down, he saw something hiding at the back of the shelf and reached towards it with his other hand.
“Be careful!” Sailor John exclaimed after seeing Zeke lean forward from the ladder.
Zeke carefully held the book under his chin as he removed a small wooden box from the shelf before climbing the ladder.
Once he reached the floor, Sailor John helped Zeke by taking the book from underneath his chin before seeing the small wooden box in Zeke’s hands.
“What is that?” Ember asked after seeing the wooden box in Zeke’s hands.
“I don’t know.” Zeke responded as he placed the wooden box on the desk before asking Sailor John, “May I have the book?”
Sailor John nodded and handed the book to Zeke, and Sailor John looked at the wooden box, curious about what it could be.
But there was no lock for him to pick, so there had to be another way to get into what was inside the box.
The red book in Zeke’s hand has a title that reads, ‘The World’s Most Terrifying Pirates Across History,’ and has a picture of a band of pirates raiding a ship.
Zeke opened the book in his hands, flipping through some pages and looking at them briefly about different pirates.
Then Zeke stopped on a page with a drawing of the same galleon and the flag’s symbol that everyone saw.
The entire page, including the title, reads as Zeke reads the page to the group as they listen to him:
The Maelstrom Buccaneers
The Maelstrom Buccaneers are notorious pirates that strike fear in anyone’s heart, including the most famous pirates like Blackbeard, Captain Callen, Anne Bonny, and Captain Kidd.
The legend states that their captain, the Blue Demon, had sold her soul to Davy Jones himself to earn a bow that would play music to send fear into the hearts of the bravest and bring the dead alive, and a ship called the Reaper of Souls that would devour the souls themselves to keep it ‘alive.’
And if someone had listened to or seen their galleon ship, the Blue Demon would chop their heads off, and he would show it off to passing ships as a warning towards anyone who ‘crosses the line.’
The Maelstrom Buccaneers had hunted down many kings and queens throughout history, and nearly half of the kingdoms had lost their rulers to this violin-playing pirate who roamed through the seven seas.
For the treasures the Blue Demon had collected from the many beheaded kings and queens’ ships he attacked, he and his crew gathered the gold on the lower deck of the Reaper of Souls within the ship itself, collecting them in one gigantic pile.
People had attempted to board the Blue Demon’s Reaper of Souls, but they would never come back the same after boarding the ship itself, claiming they had seen the souls of the people it consumed and the ghost of a pirate who haunts the ship as Davy Jones.
They even hunted down many people on the islands around Sodor and the outer parts of the world, with the Blue Demon playing his violin as a warning to those in the villages and a death song towards the greedy and dark-hearted kings and queens who have an iron fist.
Others who heard the violin would attempt to run away after denouncing themselves as king or queen, but they would mysteriously disappear the next day or have an unfortunate time of death come to them.
The Navy tried to track down the Blue Demon for his pirating, but strangely, he would directly attack their ships, and the Navy Admirals would either have their heads chopped off or go insane from the violin music he played.
One day, the Blue Demon mysteriously vanished into thin air, and his violin disappeared along with the ship, never to be seen again after the Great Sodor Dam destroyed Mayfield Harbor in the northeast.
People have been attempting to find the treasure the Blue Demon kept in his Reaper of Souls after the captain mysteriously vanished into thin air. However, they mysteriously disappear without a trace whenever they have a clue as to where the treasure is hiding.
The story sent shudders down everyone’s spines after hearing the captain’s and ship’s names and descriptions of what happened to the kings and queens.
But Zeke, Mélanie, Jake, and the group had witnessed why the galleon was called the Reaper of Souls and why the Blue Demon’s music was so terrifying.
“Is that ship what we encountered?” Mélanie asked slowly.
“And the violin, too,” nodded Zeke, nervously biting his fingers after piecing together some parts of the puzzle.
“But who played it?” Darius asked.
The group shared a worried look after Darius asked before Ember slowly explained, nervously rubbing Stephanie’s bracelet around her wrist, “Stephanie did.”
Lucy, Notches, the Curators, and Gordon perked up after hearing Stephanie’s name from Ember’s mouth as she continued, “The Phantom, known as Henry Ravenswood.” She paused a little, looking over at Mélanie. “Mélanie’s father, who mined gold from Big Thunder Mountain, tricked Stephanie into playing the violin.”
“He swore to keep me from marrying my lovers,” Mélanie explained as she wrapped her arms around Jake’s arm. “He had killed others behind my back and then went on to kill Jake right before our wedding.”
“Which sets the Thunderbird to destroy the mansion and kill about everyone inside,” Zeke explained as everyone listened. “Then Gracey Mansion was built on top of where the mansion used to be, thus repeating the cycle.”
“It happened again?” Jake asked.
“Yes, this time with another group from a different era who learned about Master Gracey and what happened to his lover, in which the butler poisoned the soon-to-be wife.” Zeke nodded as he rubbed his temple, muttering, “It was so weird learning about it.”
Madame Leota looked at the readers with a slight nod before she was placed onto a crystal ball stand with the help of Conrad.
She faced the group, explaining, “And judging from what we had discovered from the Phantom’s tricks, Stephanie played the Bonesong Violin.”
The book Baz was carrying lifted from the desk and opened, showing a picture of the Bonesong Violin towards the ground as she hovered a little.
“The Bonesong Violin is an ancient and powerful artifact made by the Blue Demon himself,” Madame Leota explained to the group. “He made it from the bones of a cruel king when he was a slave and sold his soul to make other kings and queens pay the price around the world.”
The book closed after showing the violin as she sighed as she was placed back onto the crystal ball stand, “And I’m afraid that Stephanie Allen is doing what the Blue Demon’s contract is to finish what had started in the beginning.”
“Is there a way to stop this, Madame Leota?” Cleo asked worriedly.
“I think so.” Madame Leota nodded. “I believe the only way to stop this curse is to find the contract the Blue Demon signed and destroy it for good to end his terror.”
“And that means…?” Sailor John slowly asked.
“Boarding the Reaper of Souls to find the contact where it would be hidden,” Madame Leota nodded. “It may be dangerous for ghosts like me and the others, but it would not attack people if we were careful.”
“How are we going to find the ship?” Zeke asked, placing a hand on the wooden box he found, as he had forgotten about it. “It’s not like it will reappear once in a-ow!”
Zeke brushed his fingers across the wooden box during his sarcastic remark before his first finger hit something sharp, and he yanked his hand back.
“Gah!” he exclaimed as he looked at his first finger, dripping slightly with blood. “There I go again, forgetting what was before me!”
Something glowing blue appeared on the wooden box before disappearing, and the locks on the wooden box clicked open, slowly opening to show a rolled piece of paper inside.
“That was unexpected,” Zeke remarked as Doc placed a bandage on his first finger after taking it from his pack.
Sailor John reached inside and took it out, opening it to see that it was a map.
“Sink me!” Sailor John exclaimed after seeing the map. “Ye found a treasure map!”
“I did?” Zeke perked up after Sailor John exclaimed.
“Finally!” Baz huffed. “We’ve been looking for one for ages!”
Ember rolled her eyes before the bracelet slipped off her wrist and hovered over the map, going from left to right as the group watched.
Suddenly, the bracelet separated into multiple bracelets and wrapped around each member’s wrists, some changing to match their styles as they watched.
“Again with the cursed jewelry?!” P.T. Boomer growled as he attempted to slip the bracelet off, but it was firmly stuck on his wrist.
Suddenly, writing started to appear on the map after it had magically disappeared as everyone watched, and the first sentence read:
Well, hello to you all!
I see you have found my treasure map that leads to my treasure, but I can’t just hand the treasure down to you quickly.
Let’s play a game to get to your goals, just like I used to enjoy old times with my crew.
It’s simple. I write down a riddle for you all to follow, and if you guess it right, I’ll show you where to go.
But beware, my treasure hunters. You’re not the only one who would search for my treasure, as enemies of mine are still roaming to find it.
The staff will guide you to safety if any of those enemies of mine appear and attempt to steal the map away, and it will act as a parrot to guide you to the destination.
Here is the first riddle to begin this treasure hunt for all to guess!
“Is the map sentient?” Zeke muttered in confusion after seeing the map’s writing.
Sailor John shrugged his shoulders after Zeke muttered before the writing disappeared and the map reappeared, along with a sentence that read:
I stand tall by the shore, guiding ships with my light.
Warning of danger that’s hidden from sight.
Though I’m not on a ship, I’m a sailor’s best friend.
What am I?
“That’s easy.” Sailor John chuckled a little after reading the riddle. “A lighthouse.”
The sentence disappeared after Sailor John answered the riddle before the picture of a lighthouse appeared on the map, which confused the group.
“Does anyone have a current map of Sodor?” Sailor John asked, turning to the group.
“Wait one moment,” Ember said as she turned to P.T. Boomer’s bag and reached inside before taking out the map of Sodor.
She opened it and compared the treasure map to the current map, lining out the direction of where the image of the lighthouse was and where it could be.
“The lighthouse is at Arlesburgh Harbour!” Ember perked up after lining up the two maps.
Their bracelets suddenly yanked them towards the door, causing the group to stumble as their bracelets were dragging them, bumping into each other, and trying to pull themselves backward.
“Slow down!” Darius exclaimed before accidentally tripping over his own feet.
They exited the mansion and stumbled down the stairs, but fortunately, they did not fall over because their bracelets dragged them.
“Be careful!” One of the ghosts called, and Mr. Percival was carrying Madame Leota.
Ember was in front of the group, catching up with her bracelet’s speed while holding the maps in her hand, trying to get her footing right but tripping a little.
They continued walking and semi-tripping along the way before arriving at the nearest train station, panting a little.
Notches had to run to chase after them, carrying the Curators and Lucy on his back and even avoiding some trips from the people.
Holly struggled to catch up because of her wheelchair, but Spencer picked her up from her wheelchair when they were yanked out of the mansion and piggybacked her.
Their bracelets were then gently tugged in the opposite direction of where they were, and they followed as Bernie was the last one behind.
A group of women were talking to each other before one of them, who was a chubby woman, accidentally dropped their phone to the ground and bent over to pick it up.
Unfortunately, Bernie saw the full moon before himself and turned crimson red, boggling at what he saw as he followed the group.
Then Bernie crashed into a pole with a metallic clang, startling the woman as she glanced over and watched Bernie stumble backward, looking a little dazed.
“Oh, my god!” the woman exclaimed as she approached him. “Are you okay, hun?”
The woman was beautifully chubby, with bronze skin covered with vitiligo, dark brown eyes, long, curly jet-black hair, a short-sleeve light yellow shirt, a blue jean dress, black tights, and slippers.
Bernie did not say anything but blushed a light red as she inspected his face before moving back a little.
“You look fine,” she remarked softly before holding up two fingers of her right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?”
The palms of her hands were a lighter shade than her skin, almost like she had cat paw pads that were different colors.
“T-Two!” Bernie stuttered, still blushing at the woman’s appearance.
“Bernie!” After hearing his name called, Bernie perked up and looked over, seeing Baz waiting for him. “What are you doing? Come on!”
“Coming!” Bernie nodded and scrambled to his feet, telling the woman, blushing more, “Th-Thank you.” before chasing after the group.
The woman looked confused after the man thanked her before noticing something lightly glowing on the ground and picking it up.
She had a yellow gemstone bracelet on the man’s wrist when she kneeled to inspect him to see if he had any injuries.
“Oh, wait, hun!” the woman called, turning around to watch him board Bertie the Bus. “You forgot-aw, bubbling boilers!”
The woman cursed after watching the man board the bus, looking confused when she uttered the curse and putting a hand on her throat.
“Did my curses just change to a different word?” She muttered in confusion before noticing something else. “Aw, bubbling boilers!”
Meanwhile, the group arrives at their destination, and their bracelets start tugging them toward the lighthouse, which luckily slows down a little once they approach the place.
Gordon, however, felt déjà vu when he noticed the connection between the lighthouse and his nightmare but kept the feeling to himself.
“Okay.” Ember softly winced as she gently rubbed her wrist around where the bracelet tugged. “That’s starting to hurt.”
“Excuse me?” After hearing someone’s voice, the group perked up and looked up, seeing a man walking around the lighthouse towards them. “What is everyone, including the controllers, doing here?”
The stranger wears a brown shirt, a gray undershirt, gray jeans, and a blue sailor’s cap.
“Erm, we’re on a supposed treasure hunt,” Ember said, opening the map to look at it before her bracelet glowed.
Another bracelet emerged from hers and went around the stranger’s wrist, causing her to groan, “You too?”
“What’s going on?” the man asked, trying to get the bracelet off his wrist.
“I’ll explain,” Ember assured him before looking at the map as new handwriting appeared on the map after the drawing of Sodor disappeared.
It reads:
Well done! You made it to the lighthouse, treasure hunters!
Step inside the lighthouse, and I will give you the next ones.
Ember looked back at the lighthouse before rolling the map and opening the door to the inside of the lighthouse.
Everyone followed behind, and Bernie rubbed his wrist nervously but paused when he noticed something was off.
He looked down at his wrist and noticed that the bracelet that attached itself was missing!
Bernie was about to turn around to look for his bracelet, but Baz grabbed his arm and yanked him inside the lighthouse before he could.
After Bernie was yanked inside, the same woman that Bernie met arrived at the spot, huffing and panting as she wore Bernie’s bracelet around her wrist.
“Cinders and ashes, how much can they walk?!” She cursed and quietly ‘D’oh!’ed herself when her cursing was censored.
She walked towards the door and opened it, poking her head inside before stepping inside the lighthouse, accidentally leaving the door open.
As it was about to close slowly, a wrinkled hand gripped the door and opened it more as the camera angle showed what looked like a purple-cloaked figure.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” a female voice asked, sounding worried.
The purple-cloaked figure nodded after the second female asked before stepping inside, followed by a man and the woman, and she closed the door behind them.
The inside of the lighthouse was wide from the inside, but it was not too cramped inside as the group looked around out of curiosity.
Ember unrolled the map and looked at the cover as new handwriting appeared on the paper, and it read:
Now, here’s the next riddle:
I don’t move but dance gracefully, flickering shadows in a fiery embrace.
What am I, a source of warmth and light, on a winter’s night when the world has turned white?
Ember cocked her head slightly after reading the riddle before tapping Sailor John’s shoulder as he turned towards her.
“Listen to this,” she said, reading the riddle out loud. “I don’t move, but I dance with grace, flickering shadows in a fiery embrace. What am I, a source of warmth and light, on a winter’s night when the world’s turned white?”
“That sounds like what a firebox does.” The Flying Scotsman remarked.
“A fireplace for homes,” a voice said, startling the group as they flinched.
They looked over and saw the same woman helping Bernie, and she exclaimed, “There you are! I was lookin’ all over for ya!”
“Who are you?” Sailor John asked, looking confused after seeing the woman.
“Mallow Damaris,” she greeted before lifting her wrist to show the bracelet, which Bernie perked up after seeing around her wrist. “You accidentally dropped your bracelet, hun. I was tryin’ to-”
She paused when she attempted to tug the bracelet off, noticing it was stuck around her wrist whenever she tried to pull it.
“What the Sodor?” She cursed, trying to get the bracelet off with all her might. “My arm isn’t that fat enough to get stuck!”
“It’s a magic bracelet,” Bernie explained, stopping her from attempting to tug the bracelet off as it magically produced another and wrapped around Benrie’s wrist. “And that means you’re coming along with us on this adventure until it releases.”
“Are you serious?” Mallow asked, and Bernie nodded. “Bother!”
She pursed her lips after her curse was ‘censored’ as Ember looked back at the map, noticing the map did not show where the fireplace was and still had the riddle.
“A fireplace?” Ember spoke, cocking her head to the side.
The words disappeared after hearing Ember’s answer to the riddle, but there was no image of the lighthouse inside.
“Is it broken?” Zeke asked after noticing the map did not transform.
A sudden creak caught everyone’s attention, and they looked over, seeing what looked like an admiral standing in front of a staircase.
The admiral had short, graying hair and fair Caucasian skin, but his face was not facing them as he had his back towards them.
“John, what are you doing over there?” Ember asked, rolling the map and putting it into her inner pocket. “And how did you switch into admiral clothes?”
“I’m right here.” Sailor John poked his head from around the lighthouse’s corner.
Ember’s eyes popped wide after seeing Sailor John, and she looked back at the imposter but was not scared of him.
Sailor John notices the doppelgänger and becomes suspicious, along with the others.
The doppelgänger glanced briefly over his shoulder towards the group, looking almost like Sailor John, but some changes made him different.
The doppelgänger smiled a little after looking over his shoulder before descending the stairs, and Ember called, “Hey, wait for us!”
Ember followed after the doppelgänger, and the others followed behind, along with Mallow, as she slightly turned her body to the side.
As they descended the stairs, the hooded figure and the woman following behind her watched the group descend the stairs before following them.
In the lower part of the lighthouse, Ember hopped off the stairs and watched the stranger approach a gigantic boiler.
Ember looked confused after stepping into the last room but watched the Navy admiral approaching the boiler.
Someone hopped off the crate and looked up at the Navy admiral, almost looking like Stephanie as she walked up to the admiral.
Instead, she had long, straight hazelnut brown hair but wore rags with dirt covering some parts of her body.
She looked up at the Navy admiral and smiled softly as he reached over to a part of the boiler, gripping something that seemed hidden and yanking downward.
The doppelgänger waited a minute before taking ‘Stephanie’s’ hand, stepping through the boiler, and disappearing.
“Whoa!” Mallow exclaimed, gripping Bernie’s arm as he blushed. “Was that a flippin’ ghost?!”
“Yes, that was a ghost.” Madame Leota nodded after seeing the ghost. “But what would a ghost be doing here in the lighthouse?”
Sailor John approached the boiler and inspected it carefully, noticing something hidden behind one of the pipes.
He reached through the pipes carefully and gripped whatever was hiding before tugging downward, revealing what looked like a hidden lever.
Something clicked after pulling the hidden lever, and the boiler started to transform, moving away to reveal a hidden entry.
“Wow!” Ember excitedly smiled after seeing the entry. “The boiler was a secret door!”
A sudden, haunting violin music went through the air, causing everyone to flinch before their bracelets started vibrating.
The lighthouse started creaking more, causing everyone to perk, realizing something was happening from outside, almost like something was trying to get in.
“Quick, get in the tunnel!” Fireman Sam urged everyone to go through the tunnel individually.
He helped each one through the tunnel before perking up when he saw three people stepping into the room, ducking a little in confusion as one of the boards fell.
“You three!” Fireman Sam urged, causing all three to look over. “Come towards me and into the tunnel!”
The three nodded and followed Fireman Sam as he helped two of them enter, but the third was stubborn and climbed inside before Fireman Sam entered.
After Fireman Sam entered, the boiler slowly closed, sealing the entrance as the room shook.
Inside the tunnel, everyone waited anxiously as they listened to the distant violin music before it stopped and brought relief to everyone.
“What was that?!” a female voice exclaimed as she stepped forward. “Was that a violin?!”
The three whom Fireman Sam helped were a purple-hooded figure with a long-sleeved dark purple dress that reached down to her ankles, showing her slippers.
The figure reached up to her hood and gently pulled it down, showing her wrinkled face with light gold eyes and long, straight white hair.
The second was a woman with fair Caucasian skin, light blue eyes, and long, straight brown hair tied into a high ponytail.
The third, however, was someone that Postman Pat was familiar with, as he quietly sighed, sounding like he was silently saying, ‘Oh, goodness, not this guy.’
He had fair Caucasian skin, combed-back blonde hair, and wore a silver business suit with a yellow tie.
“Great, more people.” Baz groaned. “This isn’t a tour party!”
“Well, excuse us,” the man with blond hair huffed indignantly. “We didn’t expect the whole lighthouse to start shaking after a violin was played!”
“Okay, okay,” the elderly woman spoke, putting her wrinkled hands between the man with blond hair and Baz. “Enough fighting. We’ll figure out how to get out of this tunnel by following Mrs?”
She mentioned a hand to Ember and responded, “Ember.”
“Ms. Ember.” The elderly woman nodded, finishing her sentence.
“Fine,” the man with blond hair huffed as his arms crossed his chest. “This better be quick.”
Ember turned back around as she unfurled the map, and Postman Pat apologized, “Sorry about Mr. Carbunkle. He’s been like that.”
“I can tell,” Ember nodded before looking at the map as it magically showed more writing.
It reads:
That was a close one. You managed to evade one of the traps I had left behind while I was alive.
The next riddle will be revealed soon after we head down this tunnel. I will show you where to go next after exiting.
Ember looked up at the dark hallway, shuddering slightly from how cold and dark it was.
“Uh, Zeke?” Ember spoke, gently taking Zeke’s arm and tugging him forward. “We need you to use your lantern to shine our way.”
Zeke nodded and lifted his lantern, allowing its glow to shine on their path as he walked down the hallway with the others behind.
“Oh, we didn’t get to know your names,” Ember perked, glancing over at the three behind her. “And why did you follow us, too?”
“I’m Rue Mallory.” She introduced herself as she pushed her round glasses into place.
“I’m Edwin Carbunkle,” the man with blond hair responded.
“And I am Simza Tsuritsa,” the mysterious elderly woman answered. “I am a gypsy woman who helps others with their fortunes.”
She said to Rue with a hand, “My client Rue is cursed with bad luck and is giving Mr. Carbunkle, as he puts it, a bad reputation because of her curse.”
“And she is my errand girl, too,” Mr. Carbunkle huffed, causing Rue to blush sheepishly. “She kept mixing papers and being late.”
“Now, Mr. Carbunkle,” Postman Pat began. “Rue might have bad luck, but she has reasons for what happened.”
Mr. Carbunkle only scoffed with a roll of his eyes before Simza continued, “I learned that there is a special artifact that would break Rue’s curse, but that meant following you all to the artifact itself.”
“Hmm,” Madame Leota gently hummed, surprising the three after seeing her in Lieutenant Hammerman’s arms. “I suppose we can all kill two birds with one stone together. We can rescue Stephanie by removing the contract and giving the artifact to Simza for Rue.”
“Excuse me.” Simza walked next to Lieutenant Hammerman and asked, “Are you Madame Leota by any chance?”
“I am.” Madame Leota nodded. “You’ve heard of me?”
“From my mother, yes,” Simza nodded. “She used to tell me tales about how you can see ghosts and summon them by using the items they cherish the most.”
“You can do that?” Zeke asked, glancing over at Madame Leota.
“Yes, child, I can,” Madame Leota nodded. “But it is not easy for me to do whenever possible. I would accidentally summon a terrible spirit to haunt the place or something greater than my powers.”
She paused and added, “Like how I sensed the Blue Demon’s powers returning.”
“‘The Blue Demon?!’” Rue exclaimed, pausing from her walking before following after them. “What Blue Demon?!”
Zeke turned slightly toward the group and explained the book that he had read about the Blue Demon and the Maelstrom Buccaneers, which sent shudders down the trio’s backs.
Then he told them how the group entered the mansion searching for a treasure map but wandered into one of the Phantom’s attacks, learning about the Gracey Mansion and the Ravenswood Mansion.
He even showed the trio where the curse used to be on his arm, telling them how Ember removed it, but they were too late to stop Stephanie from getting to the Bonesong Violin.
Ironically, in an unusual and sudden twist, Stephanie turned the violin’s power towards the Phantom himself, dragging him onto the Reaper of Souls ghost ship, allowing the group to see what would happen to ghosts.
It still sends shudders down Zeke and the group’s spines after witnessing the Phantom’s demise in front of them, not wanting to have themselves experience the same thing.
Since then, they have found the map that would lead them to the Reaper of Souls, possibly find where the contract is, and destroy it to free Stephanie from the Blue Demon’s curse.
Mr. Carbunkle thinks it is a dangerous thing to do, but since he was dragged along with Rue to break this curse together, he had to come along with the group.
They soon exited the rock tunnel, and Ember opened the map, watching as a drawing of a series of tunnels appeared.
Writing appeared at the top, reading:
Okay, now this is where things get tricky.
I used magic to confuse thieves traveling through the tunnels into getting lost around these twists and turns.
But do not fret because I know which direction to go! It would help if you answered this next riddle to unlock a way to escape this trap.
Here’s the riddle:
I’m slender and swift, flying straight and true, pointing the way in skies of blue.
What am I, with feathers at my end, shot from a bow, to send a friend?
“An arrow?” Ember asked, cocking her head a little. “What’s an arrow do with-?”
Ember paused when she watched what looked like a glowing arrow materialize on the ground before following with others, showing a tunnel hallway before turning to the left.
“Oh!” Ember perked up as the words disappeared. “Arrows can be used to guide ways, too! Clever.”
Zeke started walking ahead of the group to lead them through the maze, following the arrows on the ground, and they saw skeletons littered in some parts of the maze, indicating that people had been attempting to find the Blue Demon’s treasure.
Some held the sides of their heads with their hands as if covering their ears from the violin music that continued to play.
They soon reached the maze exit and were about to leave after avoiding a skeleton on the ground, but their bracelets suddenly tugged at Zeke’s wrist.
“Ow!” Zeke exclaimed, stumbling backward but luckily not bumping into Ember.
He scoffed at his bracelet and asked, “What?”
Something was glowing from underneath the skeleton’s body, and Ember handed the map to Sailor John and knelt.
“Oh, come on, Ember,” Sailor John groaned. “Don’t tell me ye’re goin’ t’-”
Ember gently flipped the skeleton over, and a bunch of spiders fell out of the skeleton’s body, causing the group to scramble back as the spiders skittered around.
“Spiders!” Flex Dexter shuddered with a whine. “Why does it have to be spiders?”
Ember shook her hands after the spiders skittered around and reached towards what was glowing, taking out what looked like a round medallion with a single gemstone in the middle but with two that resembled eyes, almost like a skull.
“A medallion!” Ember perked up with a smile, stood up, and a string was connected to the medallion.
Said string yanked the skeleton’s head off and caused more spiders to scramble from the skull, causing Zeke to yelp as he lifted a foot to avoid the spiders.
“Oops, sorry!” Ember apologized, kneeling back down to move the head back on.
She wiped her hands across her jacket before putting the medallion around her neck and opening the map in her hands.
A new handwriting appeared:
Keep going forward, my treasure hunters! You are almost there to the treasure you all are seeking!
The next puzzle will be ahead, but be careful. There are still more booby traps lying around waiting for you.
The writing disappeared, and Ember looked forward before gently taking Zeke’s arm and tugging him forward, furling the map, and putting it into the inner pocket of her jacket.
Zeke nodded and walked forward, seeing the ghost of ‘Stephanie’ again and looking over at them before heading through the dark hallways.
They had to walk through spider webs, but Zeke luckily found a shovel left behind by one of the deceased thieves and swiped it away.
Of course, there were complaints from Mr. Carbunkle and the other half of the group, mostly about food and cobwebs getting to their clothes.
Zeke was silently asking with the ‘Are you sure you’re part of the group?’ expression towards Lieutenant Hammerman, Ember, and P.T. Boomer, but they shrugged towards Zeke.
They had to climb down steep areas in the hallway, helping people down while Zeke’s lantern lit the way for everyone.
The place was getting colder and colder, almost like they were traveling further down from the surface, sometimes getting complaints from the group about how cold it was getting.
To Zeke, it is like the mansion: cold and lacking a fireplace, which he upgraded a little when he saved the ghosts from Atticus Thorn.
After traveling through the hallways, sometimes squeezing through tight spaces to get to some places, they approached what looked like a round disk on the wall that was away from a single hole on the wall, and from the look of it, it had multiple knobs.
“What is this?” Mr. Carbunkle asked with an unamused tone.
Ember opened the map to look at it, and handwriting appeared on it, reading:
I see you’ve arrived at the next puzzle. This one is a little tricky, but it will be helpful if you have it.
Here’s the riddle:
I’m slender and sleek, made to fit just right in a lock. I turn to bring things to light.
What am I, a small thing with great might, ensuring your secrets stay out of sight?
“A key,” Ember responded after reading the riddle.
The words disappeared after Ember answered the riddle, and the writing reads:
Good! But that is part of the riddle, my treasure hunters.
Here’s the second half:
I’m not a jewel, but I’m worn with pride, displaying achievements side by side.
What am I, a pendant of honor and might, gleaming with memories, shining so bright?
Ember perked up after reading the riddle and reached into her garment, taking the medallion from around her neck and asking, “Is it a medallion?”
The letters disappeared after Ember asked, and another piece of writing reads:
Good! But how would this ‘key’ fit in a gigantic, narrow slot with millions of knobs?
Unless there are knobs the right size for this ‘key’ you have that would allow you to turn to the right side where you are positioned.
Ember looked confused after reading the written words on the map before looking back up at the hold, humming softly as she inspected it along with Sir Robert Norramby.
“It looks like someone with the right arm size could fit through it,” Ember muttered.
“With length, too,” Sir Robert Norramby nodded before attempting to stick his arm through, but it barely touched the knobs. “Mine won’t reach the knobs.”
Ember stuck her arm through it, and she could not reach the knobs before asking the others as she took her arm out, “Everyone, come over here to this hole and stick your arm through it.”
Lieutenant Hammerman stepped to the side with Madame Leota in his arms while the others stepped up, attempting to reach through the hole.
They stuck their arms through one by one, but they would either be stuck or could not reach the knobs on the other side of the hole.
The last one was Bernie, and he stuck his arm through, managing to fit it through and reach the knobs, causing him to look confused.
The others noticed as Bernie moved his arm out, looking at it with confusion, and Ember handed him the medallion.
“Great!” Ember smiled. “Here, stick your arm through it with the medallion.”
Bernie did so and paused from going on to the next as Ember said, “From what the map said, try finding something that would fit the ‘key.’”
“So, connect the dots.” Bernie nodded before poking at the knobs with the medallion in his hand, muttering, “Nope. Nope. Nope. Nada. Nuh-uh. Nope.”
“Try those two.” Flex Dexter pointed.
Bernie did, and it did not fit as he moved downward as the group told him, going from up, down, left, and right.
He finally stuck the medallion onto two perfectly fit knobs and perked, and Ember said, “Okay, from the angle we are, turn right.” She held her hands with two legs before pointing to the right with her right hand. “Clockwise.”
“Right.” Bernie nodded and started to turn right, and clicking noises were coming from it before a more audible click came from it. “Hey, I think I unlocked something!”
A door suddenly closed around Bernie’s arm, and he shrieked, causing Ember, Sailor John, and Henry to attempt to yank his arm out.
Then more serious clicks started happening, and a cannonball rolled down a handmade rail, and Sailor John exclaimed, “We’ve set off a booby trap!”
Bernie panicked as the group tried to yank his arm out of the hole, and he shrieked, pushing with all his might, “I don’t want to lose my arm!”
The cannonball fell into a handmade basket that pulled it downward, set off some series, and soon, a small section of the floor opened, causing Conrad to fall into it with a shriek.
However, Conrad grabbed Henry’s overall straps, which yanked Henry backward from helping Bernie yank his arm out.
Henry luckily sprawled his limbs out to stop himself, but he was tugged into the hole with a small pop.
Conrad shrieked as he held onto Henry’s overall straps as he was tugged further, digging his fingers and shoes into the walls to slow himself down.
Soon, Henry slowed down from falling further, and Conrad was just mere inches from one of the points at the bottom of the hole.
Conrad sighed in relief after missing the spikes, while Henry silently screamed with pain from the weight against his chest and the somewhat burning sensation against his shoes and hands, straining to keep himself upright.
At the same time, his overalls were being yanked downward by Conrad’s weight, and Henry silently wished they were not stretched to the point where he had to hold them up like baggy pants.
“Henry!” Henry looked up after hearing his name and saw the group peering over the ledge with Sir Topham Hatt calling. “Henry, are you okay?”
“Perfectly. Fine.” Henry strained as he slid down, inch by inch.
Conrad looked around at his surroundings while still holding Henry’s overall straps, noticing a secret tunnel from where they were.
“Hey, guys!” Conrad called. “I think I found another way!”
“You found another secret tunnel?” Ember called.
“Yes!” Conrad nodded before flinching when Henry slipped a few more inches. “Uh, better hurry! Because I don’t think Henry would hold on.”
“Nah, you think?” Henry groaned with sarcasm.
“Hold on, Henry!” Sir Robert Norramby called towards Henry. “We’re going to find a way to get down there.”
“What about me?!” Conrad exclaimed.
“Yes, you too!” Mr. Carbunkle rolled his eyes.
“Isn’t there a way to throw a rope down there?” Ember asked, turning to the group.
After Ember asked, the group shook their heads, and Cleo responded, showing her whistle to Ember, “We could use our whistles, but our friends are in their human forms, and it would get them stuck if we turned them back to normal.”
The bracelets around the group’s wrists glowed and tugged Ember forward before transforming into a cuff around her wrist.
It gently lifted her upward and floated downward slowly, touching the ground before transforming back to normal.
“Oh!” Ember perked up after watching the bracelet transform before it did the same to Henry as Conrad released his overall straps, snapping them back to normal as he yelped from the smack. “That’s new.”
The bracelets did the same to the others, and some had to carry the others who did not have a bracelet around their wrists, although Mallow had one around hers.
Once the last person was on the ground, Ember opened the map as handwriting appeared on the map, reading:
Excellent! The next challenge was the trickiest of the other booby traps I had put up.
I hope you all have wonderful taste in music like I do.
“Music?” Ember muttered before the group continued down the tunnel as Zeke guided the group with the lantern.
The sound of water hits their ears as they step down handmade stairs, coming across what looks like a log over a waterfall.
“Okay.” Fireman Sam spoke as the group looked at him. “Everyone crosses it one at a time, and be slow and careful.”
“Watch me,” Flex Dexter smirked before stepping onto the log and walking across it.
But Mr. Carbunkle followed behind with the others and Conrad at the back as Fireman Sam exclaimed, “One at a time! One at a time, for heaven’s sake!”
“Don’t worry about it, Sammy!” Flex Dexter scoffed, and Fireman Sam’s cheeks blushed a little after he scoffed. “This is easy as-”
Conrad’s foot slipped, and he fell downward, hitting squarely in the groin after parting his legs, but he grabbed Mr. Carbunkle’s suit, Mr. Carbunkle grabbed Baz’s suit, and Baz grabbed Flex Dexter, creating a combo of groin shots.
The group winced after watching the combo happen, and the group on the log winced in pain after their crown jewels were impacted on the log.
Fireman Sam exclaimed, with a slight tone of frustration, “I told you to step on the log one at a time!”
“Someday, you must lose your temper with these dumbasses,” Mallow huffed with a roll of her eyes.
Fireman Sam carefully climbed on the log and helped each member up from it, gingerly walking off from it before waiting to the side to take a moment.
“Alright,” Fireman Sam spoke, turning to the others. “One at a time.”
The first was Cleo, and she slowly walked across the log, slipping once but not falling off, much to Thomas’ worry.
She soon reached Fireman Sam, and he helped Cleo off the log before the next and the next and the next.
Spencer was next, but he was piggyback-carrying Holly, so he walked across the log as carefully as possible.
He slipped a little and stiffened, but Spencer did not fall off and continued moving forward with the encouragement of the others.
Spencer was soon helped off from the other side of the log and sighed with relief as Holly hugged him around his neck with a smile.
“Let’s keep moving.” Ember nodded as she looked up the rocky steps as the ghost of ‘Stephanie’ stared down at them with the same semi-glowing, sharp, azure blue eyes. “I feel we are almost close to where we are going.”
The group carefully climbed up the rocky steps and entered a room but encountered a sight before them that sent shivers down their spines.
There was an organ made of bones, with a skeleton on the front wearing what looked like parts of the organ itself.
“That is disgusting.” Thomas winced with a slightly disturbed expression.
“I don’t know how I should feel ‘bout that,” Diesel 10 remarked, mentioning the skeleton organ pipe while Diesel looked very uncomfortable.
Ember unfurled the map and looked at the writing as it magically appeared on the map.
It read:
I hope one of your treasure hunter friends is good at playing the organ like Davy Jones himself… although I should warn you that you would be with Davy Jones himself if you made three mistakes that would put your and your friends’ lives on the line.
But don’t worry about how you would know what the notes would be, as I would draw them out here!
Just play them right, and the door to the Reaper of Souls will be open for you.
“Oh, great.” Mallow groaned as the writing disappeared and showed a single line of notes, some up or down, with different shapes, and others either filled or not filled. “I hope to God that we have an organ player.”
“I would try to play it,” Postman Pat suggested nervously as the group looked at him. “The Reverend let me play the organ once when his hands hurt… although I struggle with reading the notes.”
“Do not fret, Pat.” Madame Leota smiled. “I’ll help you read the notes on the map for you. The organ player once showed me the basic uses of notes.”
“Thank you, Madame Leota.” Postman Pat thanked her as he took Madame Leota out of Lieutenant Hammerman’s hands, and Ember placed the map on the front of the organ.
Postman Pat pointed at the first note, but before playing the organ, their bracelets suddenly started twitching as the violin music played.
“Oh, crap!” Mallow cursed.
“Quick, go find out what the warning is!” Conrad urged the woman.
Mallow nodded and ran off, peering through the entrance where they entered and seeing something crawling out of the waterfall.
“What’s this note?” Postman Pat urged.
“That’s middle C.” Madame Leota explained.
“Right, middle C, middle C,” Postman Pat nodded, looking at the board, before hitting the keyboard and playing a note that slowly opened a door.
“Keep going! Keep going!” the group urged.
“Well done!” Madame Leota smiled before reading the next note. “That one looks like a sharp A with a C.”
Postman Pat nodded and carefully lined his hands to the notes as the violin music continued, getting somewhat louder.
He pushed the keyboard, and instead of playing the right tune, it played what sounded like the wrong tune, and a part of the floor fell from the left side, causing the group to panic as they grabbed onto Flex Dexter’s belt, tugging him back up.
“Okay,” Flex Dexter nodded as he gripped the group’s clothes to keep himself from falling backward. “I think I get what the other trap is.”
“Oh, darn it, that’s the wrong note!” Madame Leota groaned. “Let’s try the next note instead.”
“Okay.” Postman Pat nodded before Mallow called, “Guys, I don’t know what’s climbing from the waterfall, but they looked pissed off!”
Postman Pat pressed some keys, but it played the wrong tune, and the right side of the platform dropped, causing Conrad to shriek as he gripped Bob the Builder’s belt and gripped onto his.
Luckily, he was pulled back with Bob the Builder’s strength as he held on, and Postman Pat stuttered, “Oh, that was also the wrong note!”
“Well, what’s the next one?” Mr. Carbunkle exclaimed.
“A flat!” Madame Leota exclaimed.
“A flat, A flat.” Postman Pat muttered, moving his fingers to the keyboards before playing it.
The correct tune was played, the door moved up a little, showing a light blue glow from the other side, and Postman Pat pointed to the next note.
Meanwhile, Mallow watched as skeleton-like creatures rose out of the water, grabbing the staircase of rocks and climbing upward.
But the darkness of the place was dark enough that they could not see what the creatures were as they approached the hallway entrance, and Mallow ran to the group.
However, she tripped over a rock and crashed into the back of the group, hitting some of the notes that played the wrong tune.
The floor behind Mallow dropped, and she slipped, luckily grabbing onto the group before falling into the pit of spikes.
They instantly grabbed Mallow as she was cursing (luckily censored) while grabbing onto everyone’s arms or clothes.
The group pulled Mallow onto the platform as Conrad sucked in his gut a little to get some room, gripping belts or their garments to keep each other from falling.
“Don’t fret, child!” Madame Leota assured Pat, although she felt slightly cramped with everyone huddled close. “The next note is either a B flat or C.”
“If we don’t finish this, we will all be flat!” Spencer fretted.
“Don’t mention it!” Baz exclaimed.
Postman Pat moved his fingers to the keys and played it, playing the right tune, and the door opened fully, landing on the platform as a bridge for the group.
“Quick, go, go!” Fireman Sam urged, watching as something poked out from the tunnel but paused before one of them bumped against it and fell into the pit.
The group quickly hurried across the platform as Fireman Sam was helping the group, glancing back once before following the group.
The skeleton-like creatures watched the group leave, and the violin music stopped, causing the creatures to collapse into piles of bones.
Meanwhile, the group arrived at what looked like a makeshift water slide and went onto the slide individually to escape the skeleton-like creatures.
Everyone went down the waterslide, sometimes separating from each other or coming back together down the wild slide.
Vines were dangling down from over their heads, and they ducked to dodge them, sometimes crashing into some webs, but the water washed the webs off.
For Diesel, Diesel 10, Spencer, Gordon, Thomas, and the Flying Scotsman, the Copper Dust was slowly coming off them, but they did not notice as they went along with the slide.
Soon the exit appeared, and the first to fall out was Sir Topham Hatt, then Mallow as she shouted, “Oh, crap!”
Then the others fell out as Conrad called, “Geronimo!” and splashed into the water before the last group fell into the water as it reached up to the group’s chests.
But as Diesel, Diesel 10, Spencer, Gordon, Thomas, and the Flying Scotsman went into the water, they were reverted back to their engine forms, with Holly on Spencer’s boiler but not slipping off.
Notches yowled as his fur was soaked with water and quickly swam over to the nearest steam locomotive, quickly climbing on while the dolls were on his back.
“Is everyone okay?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
“Just soaking wet!” Mr. Carbunkle hissed as Notches shook his body and his limbs from being dripping wet.
“Holly?” Spencer looked up as Holly crawled towards his funnel and wrapped her arms around him. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine, Spencer,” Holly assured him with a small smile.
The group looked at where they were and saw they were inside a gigantic cave with a galleon ship made out of pure jet-black wood with somewhat shredded fabric that had faded into a yellow color and had the Maelstrom Buccaneers flag.
“We made it!” P.T. Boomer perked.
“Oh, thank god!” Sir Topham Hatt sighed before calling, “Stephanie? Are you there?”
No response followed, and worry filled the group after no response.
“Stephanie?” Sir Topham Hatt started to approach the Reaper of Souls.
“Wait a second!” Sailor John exclaimed, taking Sir Topham Hatt’s arm. “A: How are we goin’ t’ get on the ship wit’ ‘em?” He jabbed a thumb over to the engines. “‘n B: Wha’ if the Blue Demon be on the ship wit’ her?!”
Sir Topham Hatt quietly made a ‘D’oh!’ sound to himself after realizing he did not think about the engines and had his focus on seeing if Stephanie was alright.
Suddenly, violin music went through the air, and everyone flinched after hearing the music, glancing over to the galleon as a faint blue aura came from the very front.
“Oh, what trap is this now?” Mr. Carbunkle huffed.
Suddenly, the water around the group scooped them up as it shaped into hands and carefully carried them over to the Reaper of Souls, and the engines had the same thing but with two or three hands to carry them.
The violin music sounded different from the ones they heard, sounding almost like someone was expecting them, sending confusion among the group.
Slowly, the first to step onto the ship was Sir Topham Hatt, then the others, but the aura suddenly went towards the engines, using magic to transform them into humans as they were placed on the Reaper of Souls.
“This is definitely not Stephanie’s work.” Spencer nodded as Sailor John had a somewhat uneasy expression.
He knows being on the Reaper of Souls is a huge bad idea, but since Sir Topham Hatt was looking for Stephanie and they are searching for treasure, he needs to get together.
“Hello?” Sir Topham Hatt spoke as he stepped forward, and the wood underneath his body creaked from his weight. “Stephanie?”
“Sir, let’s focus on finding the Blue Demon’s contract,” Madame Leota spoke as she was carried by Lieutenant Hammerman. “Then we’ll find Stephanie after it is destroyed.”
Sir Topham Hatt nodded and followed the group towards the captain’s quarters, stepping inside to see many items.
It ranged from shelves filled with different books that were withered to a desk with a single sheet of paper, a quill, and an ink pot.
“The Blue Demon writes?” Bernie asked, mentioning the papers.
“It does look like it,” nodded Madame Leota. “It could be how the Blue Demon writes down his victims to know who he has beheaded over time.”
The group continued looking around as Ember opened the map to look at it, but nothing appeared or any handwriting of congratulations.
Sir Topham Hatt was looking around the desk for the contract from the Blue Demon, but he was also looking for any clues that Stephanie had been in here.
The last thing he wanted was to learn that they were too late and the Blue Demon had fully taken over Stephanie’s body.
His bracelet suddenly tugged him backward when he passed by something, causing him to stop and look over.
From the corner of his eye, Sir Topham Hatt saw someone standing in front of a shelf and looking up and down at it.
Strangely, this stranger looked almost like him, but less on the chubby side and more towards the fashion type, wearing the same suit but with some decorations and a cane.
He reached up to one of the books and pulled something before walking through the shelf, causing Sir Topham Hatt to perk up.
His bracelet tugged him towards the shelf as everyone was still looking around, and he reached up to the same book and pulled it.
Something unlocked, and the shelf opened, revealing a hidden door within the captain’s quarters that caught Sir Topham Hatt’s eye.
Sir Topham Hatt poked his head inside, watching the same ghost walk through the hallway.
Sir Topham Hatt followed the ghost of himself through the hallway, wondering where he had seen this doppelgänger before.
He soon entered a small room and perked up, seeing more doppelgängers around, each looking like either Bernie, Baz, P.T. Boomer or a group member.
But like him, they resembled different people, wore separate clothes, and had different appearances.
One of them perked after sensing Sir Topham Hatt was watching them and glanced over, revealing to be the same ghost that led ‘Stephanie.’
Before the group disappeared, he pointed at something on a table, and Sir Topham Hatt’s bracelet tugged him forward.
Sir Topham Hatt approached what was on the small table and noticed it was a book with a dark blue cover with no title or someone’s name on it.
He picked the book up and looked at it, wondering if this could be the contract Madame Leota was searching for to defeat the Blue Demon.
Yet again, it looks like it is from a different angle, which could be troublesome for being led astray from their mission.
What if this could contain a clue as to where the contract of the Blue Demon was hiding around the Reaper of Souls?
Sir Topham Hatt opened the book to the first written page, noticing it had the same handwriting as the one from the map.
The first page of the book reads:
December 21st, 1656
This day was the strangest, yet I felt so free. Earlier in the morning, I had finally created my first violin to play music like my mom used to! …I miss my mom, though. I used to listen to her sing while playing the violin in her hand as a toddler, but those good days have vanished since I was kidnapped and sold for slavery. I will not tell you what it is like to have to do everything for him, including the most disgusting things.
Now, I spend my time slaving my life to this horrible king for nothing, watching people suffer under this monster and have their riches taken away from him. But I usually stole the gold from him and handed it back to those he had wronged, never getting caught by the king.
It was terrible having to work against my will with this horrible king, having thoughts of just stopping him by getting him stuck somewhere or pushing him into a well to trap him. I didn’t want to kill someone because I believed that killing someone would haunt me for the rest of my life.
But I wish I had stayed with my beliefs on this fateful day. The king discovered the violin I had created and demanded that I hand it over to him or simply play a tune to satisfy his boredom. But I couldn’t play the violin right because I had never played a violin in my life.
Frustrated about my lack of skills, the king berated me for my failures, tossed the handcrafted violin into the fireplace, and started talking horribly about my mom, telling me that if I wasn’t so stupid, I wouldn’t be captured and sold. I lost my temper with him and somehow managed to take one of the axes off the wall and behead the king.
After realizing what I had done, I panicked and broke down crying, believing I had sinned by beheading a king, until the fire where my violin was tossed turned blue. I approached the fireplace and watched my violin turn from a hazelnut wooden brown to the deepest black color before hands made out of the blue flames came out of the fireplace.
They reached towards the beheaded king and took his corpse into the fireplace, transforming the violin into a bone violin from the king’s bones, with the bones blending into the wood to keep it all together. The head transformed into the head of the violin, the rib cage into the body, and the right arm into the bow to play. After the violin was created, the hands handed me the violin, and when I gripped the violin in my hands, the skull of the violin spoke, saying a riddle that goes like this:
‘I'm a vessel of old, with sails that unfurl, sailing the seas in the age of pearls. What am I, a majestic sight, carrying treasures and dreams in the night?’ I answered a ship, and the skeleton head said, ‘That’s correct. Step outside and go by the docks. Play a tune with me, and someone will be waiting for you near the rocks.’
Curious, I approached the castle’s docks and started playing the violin. It was terrible at first, but with the help of the violin, the music began to go from screechy to beautiful as I continued playing it. In the distance, I saw something approaching me from the fog, and soon, a gigantic galleon ship arrived, seeing me standing near the docks.
I felt terrified after seeing this galleon ship arrive near the docks, and the most terrifying thing was that it had a face on the bow that looked almost like a pirate’s face, which terrified me more. ‘Do not be afraid, child,’ the violin said as I looked at it. ‘This galleon ship is wild, and the simple tune we played together had gotten its attention. Play the music again to show you don’t mean harm and don’t alarm it.’
I looked back up at the galleon ship staring down at me, noticing that it had an expression between uncertainty and curiosity, but if I did make a wrong move, I would alarm this gigantic sentient being. So I started playing the violin carefully, allowing myself to relax as I played the instrument in my hands, listening to the music as it played a sad but beautiful tune.
The galleon ship listened to my music as the expression changed slightly from suspicious to a soft, sad look, as if slowly understanding my pain through the music I played. The music soon ended, and to my surprise, the galleon ship transformed into a human, resembling a pirate. He was tall, muscular, and bearded but had the same expression.
He gingerly knelt down to me and opened his arms, taking me into his arms as I cried into his chest, finally allowing my emotions to come to me as he gently pushed back a strand of hair from my face. “Don’t worry,” he softly whispered as he turned towards the docks. “I'll take care o’ ye.” He transformed into his ship form and started sailing away from the island I never called home, taking me with him as I lay in the hammocks with the violin on one of the barrels.
I don’t know what I should feel now that I am with this sentient ship that appeared and was carrying a violin that called the ship itself. Maybe I would talk more with the ship to understand who he is and decide from there.
From Grayce Zulu Rose Allen.
Sir Topham Hatt flipped through the pages, reading of how this young child was raised by the galleon ship who was never named because the creators barely paid attention to him, so the young child named ‘Grayce’ named him ‘Grayson Lucifer’ because his human appearance reminded her a little of an old story she learned when she was young.
Throughout her adventure with Grayson, Grayce learns how to become a pirate, like how to tie knots, climb to the lookout nest, and learn about the magic Grayson learned on a magical island.
Strangely, she started to see Grayson as a father figure, and Grayson soon accepted Grayce as a daughter towards him, even though it was hard initially to take care of a young and excited child.
Grayce becomes curious over time about Grayson’s use of magic and starts to do little experiments by using the violin she had created, seeing that she can create images and hypnotize people into doing Grayce’s bidding.
But Grayce still had a grudge against greedy kings and queens, and she was constantly reminded of her past with the previous king she had beheaded, which would haunt her in her dreams, which worried Grayson.
One of the king’s minions nearly grabbed Grayce at one point, so Grayson used his magic to separate the two before leaving the island with what he needed to keep Grayce safe.
So he learned how to utilize his magic while Grayce was asleep, discovering he could become ‘stronger’ by absorbing evil souls from different people after a haunting soul arrived on deck, taking it out for good.
…But he still had doubts about using this ability to protect Grayce from another attack, but Grayce assured Grayson about his ability, telling him that it was the only way to protect the ones he loved.
Sir Topham Hatt flipped to the next page, and he perked up when he noticed that this diary entry sounded familiar about something.
The page reads:
January 1st, 1660
It was a new year of living with Father, and I am excited about becoming a pirate when I am older, just like Father was. I wish I could’ve learned more about Father’s magical abilities, but he seemed distant about telling me how he got them or how powerful he is. I don’t want to pressure him into telling me.
I am already ten years old since I was adopted at six, but I still have time to learn everything from my Father’s family. He kept avoiding a topic around one of them named ‘Juliet,’ which he did not want to mention. Maybe this ‘Juliet’ brought a lot of pain to him, and it is a tough topic for him to discuss.
But something weird happened while I was sitting on my father’s deck, deciding to play an uplifting tune while he was asleep and wanting to practice with the violin I kept. While playing the violin, I heard soaring noises and looked up, seeing what looked like stars falling through the sky.
I stopped playing my violin for a moment after seeing the stars falling through the sky and stared for a long time before returning to playing the violin and playing a new song inspired by the falling stars. As I was playing the music, one of the stars seemed to ‘hear’ the music coming from the violin and headed straight towards me before hovering before me.
I instantly headed towards the star, hovering a few feet away from Father’s deck, and out of curiosity, I started reaching towards the star, wanting to look at it closer. But as I was reaching towards the star, something gigantic burst out of the water and grabbed my right arm, encasing it after I caught the star in my hand.
I fell overboard and crashed into the water as I held the star close to my body, sinking a few meters underwater before feeling a sudden burst of change through my body like the star had been activated by the beating of my heart.
Whatever was holding onto my arm had disappeared suddenly, and the star close to my chest had also vanished, but I couldn’t see what happened to it as it was dark underwater. Luckily, my shriek did wake Father up, and he used his magic to pick me up from the water, giving me a scolding for being too close to the ledge.
I told him about the star and what yanked me into the water, and Father listened to me, understood what happened, and asked what the star looked like. But I didn’t look closely at the star, as I had grabbed it when it grabbed my right arm, though it did sting a little.
Father took me to the captain’s quarters and inspected my arm, seeing a strange symbol on my inner forearm but also noticing a star-shaped mark on my chest. They both were not there before grabbing the star. Father became concerned after seeing the star on my chest and the symbol on my inner forearm, deciding to take me to a doctor to see what to do with the two symbols.
I agreed, and he went back to sleep, but I felt uneasy after experiencing that little incident, wondering if something would happen that would be more powerful. I may be imagining things and winding myself up with worries about what that star and that creature did.
From Grayce Zulu Rose Allen.
Sir Topham Hatt turned the page, and the next diary entries told that Grayce woke up with her hair in the color blue, and Grayson became more concerned after seeing his daughter’s hair had turned blue.
It sounded similar to how Stephanie’s hair was blue, but it would not be a coincidence as Sir Topham Hatt read more of the diary entries.
Grayce learned that her violin music had become more powerful, being able to control elements and helped her father speed up a little to escape some pirates heading towards them.
But one of the diary entries said that she had accidentally discovered that Grayce once had a nightmare about the same king that abused her, and she snapped, transforming into a monster that Grayson had to calm down.
Grayson now sees something wrong with Grayce and wants to help her, seeing that a doctor would not work with these newfound magical abilities.
So he teaches Grayce how to control her powers and transforming abilities, using them to her advantage and helping others whenever they arrive on an island.
But when Grayce turned twenty-one, she decided to put her powers to use, first asking Grayson if he wanted to become a pirate.
Grayson was hesitant at first, not sure becoming a pirate is a good thing, but understanding that there are dangers roaming around and Grayce wanting to defeat them, he agreed.
…Sir Topham Hatt slowly had a bad feeling growing inside him as he flipped to the next page but paused when he noticed some of the pages were chewed, indicating they had come from mice.
He closed the diary in his hand and exited the hidden room, stepping outside but noticing that everyone was not there.
“Hello?” Sir Topham Hatt called, carrying the book with him before placing it on the desk. “Where did everyone go?”
He stepped out of the captain’s quarters and noticed a fog roaming around, causing him to become more confused as he stepped outside.
“Ember?” Sir Topham Hatt called. “Boomer? Sailor John? Where did you all go?”
The map Ember was carrying with her went into his chest from the wind blowing, which seemed strange as there was no wind inside a gigantic cave.
He took the map off his chest, looking at it as handwriting appeared before him.
It read:
I see you have discovered my diary and read it. But that is only half of the story you learned about me, and the other pages had been ripped out by the mice on Father since we all had disbanded. The reason will be revealed soon after answering this last riddle:
I'm not a human, but I wear a disguise—a sinister creature with piercing eyes.
What am I, a being that preys, luring in darkness in mysterious ways?
The hairs on the back of Sir Topham Hatt’s neck stood up after reading the riddle, and he slowly answered, “A demon.”
The handwriting disappeared, and the map disintegrated into nothing in his hands before the violin music played, causing Sir Topham Hatt to stiffen.
The sound of creaking wood came from behind him, and Sir Topham Hatt felt his heart beating against his chest, realizing that someone was approaching him.
He looked at what was behind him, and a figure emerged from the fog behind him, holding the Bonesong Violin in her hands and wearing a pirate captain’s uniform.
The body was slender and had long blue hair with parts of the hair braided, flicked through the air, and wearing a captain’s hat, but the shadow was concealing the face as the captain walked towards Sir Topham Hatt.
Fear took over Sir Topham Hatt after he saw the captain heading towards him, slowly watching the form transform with each captain’s step.
The legs transformed into the hind legs of a wolf, with a fluffy tail, pointed ears, dark blue horns that curl over the head, a pair of wings, and a somewhat human snout.
The clawed fingers still played the violin in the hands of the towering and somewhat fluffy dark blue demonic creature, playing a mysterious and frightening tune that shook Sir Topham Hatt’s core.
That is the Blue Demon.
The music soon ended, and the Blue Demon moved its arms down while holding the Bonesong Violin in its hands, the long hair covering its face as it grinned, showing its sharp canines.
“Ahoy, ole heartie,” the Blue Demon spoke, causing Sir Topham Hatt to flinch. “It has been a long time since the last time I had seen ye ‘n yer scallywags.”
The Blue Demon placed the Bonesong Violin in its mane-like hair and knelt down on all fours carefully, kneeling slightly in front of Sir Topham Hatt while it was stuck at the spot he was, staring back while the knuckles of his jacket’s collar were white like snow.
He is trying not to pass out or scream, not wanting to risk showing fear to this gigantic creature and realizing that Stephanie is gone.
“I suppose ye be wonderin’ where this Stephanie would be.” The Blue Demon mentioned. “She be fine. She be jus’ restin’ fer the time aft playin’ me Bonesong Violin fer a long time fer practice.”
Sir Topham Hatt nervously gulped after hearing the Blue Demon mention Stephanie, wondering how it knew what Sir Topham Hatt was thinking about?
The Blue Demon stood up and walked around him as he stayed still, wondering what it would be doing or getting.
Suddenly, the Blue Demon scooped Sir Topham Hatt into its clawed hands, one hand underneath his bottom and the other in front of him for safety, acting like a chair for him as Sir Topham Hatt flinched in its hands, startled when it started to pick him up.
“Don’t be jumpin’ around,” the Blue Demon chuckled as he held onto the side of the hand before him. “Ye’re actin’ like one o’ those Mexican jumpin’ beans I once collected as a young sprog.”
Sir Topham Hatt blushed a little with embarrassment from the Blue Demon’s remark about him flinching as it walked forward, carrying Sir Topham Hatt with it as it re-entered the fog before it.
When the Blue Demon entered the fog, the fog cleared, the area changed to a bright and sunny outside with the ocean, and a crew of people moved around.
“Ah, I remember this glorious day,” the Blue Demon remarked with a smile as the people continued moving around. “These are the crew hands I ‘ave who would help wit’ me Father, while I was in the cap’n’s quarter, readin’ books we had plundered from ships aft buildin’ shelves t’ keep ‘em.”
Then the Blue Demon paused and added, turning back to the captain’s quarters and muttering, “I wonder if this memory has Subtle be in the cap’n’s quarter.”
The Blue Demon and Sir Topham Hatt phased through the door and showed what looked like Bob the Builder but was different, as he was building shelves while a young girl was excitedly watching.
Grayson was sitting in the desk chair, looking like a blend of Blackbeard and a handsome man and conversing with the young girl.
“Ah, it does!” The Blue Demon smiled, and the expression saddened a little as they watched the memory of Subtle and Grayson. “I miss Father and Subtle.”
Sir Topham Hatt noticed the expression on the Blue Demon as he looked back at the young child, and then the memory disappeared as it changed to another, looking like a gigantic museum.
“Blisterin’ barnacles, I remember this one!” The Blue Demon purred excitedly. “‘Tis where Haunted showed me the history from the mighty bones o’ these creatures.”
The Blue Demon mentioned the towering skeletons of dinosaurs as it walked up the stairs, looking over at a room where there was the same child but with a person who looked like Sir Robert Norramby.
The Blue Demon chuckled and said, “At the same time, I met the Brave, Mr. Blue, Barbarian, Redhead, the Ghost, Fierce, ‘n the Steadfast, includin’ Mr. Calhoun Stevenson, ‘n Mr. Marwood Brandon.”
Sir Topham Hatt looked slightly confused as they explored the memories, showing happy times of the young child meeting familiar people Sir Topham Hatt knows, from Zeke Holloway to Fireman Sam.
To his surprise, even a female conductor decided to explore the thought of ships, earning the nickname ‘Goldrunner.’
Then the memories showed her meeting others with the same Navy admiral who initially guided the young girl, nicknamed ‘Gray Beard.’
Most people’s nicknames were Crafty, Brighty, the Idiot (much to Sir Topham Hatt’s slight amusement), Salty, Honorable, the Stubborn, Sea-Wolf, Double-Crossed, and Defiance.
Sir Topham Hatt now sees where the déjà vu is coming from after seeing the members of the Maelstrom Buccaneers and even understanding how much the Blue Demon misses them.
Then they arrived at another memory, and the Blue Demon’s expression saddened more as a beautiful woman stood before the same pirate that was the Blue Demon.
“I missed her the most,” the Blue Demon sighed sadly as the two kissed. “She was the most beautiful treasure I had. Wit’ her long, beautiful hair ‘n her bright ‘n radiant smile, I wish I could’ve spent more time wit’ her.”
“What happened to her?” Sir Topham Hatt asked.
The Blue Demon angrily growled as the memory vanished and hissed, “The Marines had t’ come ‘n discover our hidden love.”
“The Marines?” Sir Topham Hatt asked. “You mean those same people who roamed around the seven seas in the legends?”
“Aye, ‘n they be real.” The Blue Demon growled, and Sir Topham Hatt smelled what smelled like brimstone. “They had captured me love, ‘n…” The Blue Demon paused and sighed deeply and slowly but sadly as the smell disappeared slowly. “I reckon ye ‘ave t’ see this yourself, me bucko.”
The Blue Demon stepped into a large, black, endless room and placed Sir Topham Hatt down, allowing him to walk as he looked around.
Suddenly, the Blue Demon in his human form walked past Sir Topham Hatt, holding his violin in his hands, and approached Redhead.
“Redhead, I needs yer help,” the Blue Demon spoke, catching Sir Topham Hatt’s attention when the voice sounded almost female.
“What do you need my help with?” Redhead asked.
The Blue Demon took a deep breath before handing the Bonesong Violin to Redhead, saying, “I wants ye t’ hide me violin.”
“Why hide your violin?” Redhead asked. “What’s going on?”
“Me love, Christina, was captured by the Marines ‘n the only way t’ get her be by…” the Blue Demon paused. “Be t’ turn meself in t’ rescue her as a deal.”
“Turn yourself in?!” Redhead exclaimed, putting the Bonesong Violin down before returning to the Blue Demon. “Are you insane?! Do you realize what the Marines do if you turn yourself in?!”
“It’s the only way, Redhead!” the Blue Demon exclaimed. “I don’t wants t’ risk Father or ye all t’ break into the Marines’ base t’ rescue Christina or me! It’s far too dangerous!”
The Blue Demon picked the Bonesong Violin up from the desk and handed the violin to Redhead, telling him, “Please hide my violin away from anyone who wants to find it. If they had their hands on the violin, it would spell doom. Please do this for me, Beckham.”
The Blue Demon and Redhead stared at each other after the slight argument, and Redhead sighed, responding as the Blue Demon walked away from Redhead, “Okay. I will hide your violin. But what about your father?”
“Father…” the Blue Demon paused after opening the door to the house, sighing. “Father will understand aft the news comes out. I’m sorry.”
With that, the door closed, and Sir Topham Hatt started to understand as the memory vanished, suddenly showing another as Sir Topham Hatt was cramped in a large crowd.
“Hey, excuse me!” He perked up after hearing Mr. Carbunkle’s voice, and he glanced over. “You’re stepping on my toes!”
“Sorry!” Sir Topham Hatt apologized, scooting back a little.
The group was with him, and he could see Marines everywhere, all dressed in white sleeveless uniforms with blue neckties, white caps, blue pants, and black boots, each carrying a rifle in their arms.
“Ladies and gentlemen!” The group perked up as they looked forward, seeing the Blue Demon with a brown cloth bag over their heads and having their hands cuffed. “I present to you.”
The person standing next to the Blue Demon grabbed the cloth bag and pulled it off, revealing the Blue Demon’s face as long blue hair fell out.
The hair went down, and the face resembled Stephanie’s, with fair Caucasian skin and piercing azure blue eyes.
“The Blue Demon!” The man spoke, speaking through a speaker that was connected to a snail and speaking in the same voice as he was.
“Stephanie?!” the entire group exclaimed after seeing the Blue Demon’s face as the man tossed the bag away.
The crowd was ushered in with whispered voices after seeing the Blue Demon’s face as she was scowling towards the one speaking to her, baring her teeth that showed her canines.
But some features showed that it was not her; she was missing her pointed ears and had more of an adult appearance.
“For her crimes of beheading over nine hundred and ninety-nine kings and queens’ heads,” the man spoke as he mentioned a hand over to a clothed item as some people were dragging the item over. “I present to you all a new type of execution!”
The helpers grabbed the cloth and yanked it downward, showing a guillotine, as the person mentioned to the machine with a hand, “The guillotine!”
The group flinched after seeing the guillotine, and the Blue Demon perked up after seeing the guillotine as well, before being forced onto her feet.
“Move!” Sir Topham Hatt urged the people around him, trying to squeeze himself through the crowd but struggling to get through the crowd. “Move, move, move, move!”
“Let me through!” Gordon panicked, trying to get through.
“Get out of my way!” Diesel 10 tried to elbow one of them out of the way.
The Blue Demon puts up a fight against the two who were trying to force her towards the guillotine but manages to kick one of them away before an idea pops into her head after seeing the large empty yard.
“In crypts of old, where shadows creep, whispered secrets lie long asleep,” the Blue Demon recited, causing everyone to perk up. “Speak this riddle, Twilight’s Thread, awaken slumbers of the dead!”
After reciting the riddle and stamping her right foot, the ground began to rumble, causing everyone to stumble around and others to collapse.
Suddenly, a skeleton hand and then others burst out of one of the grounds in a gigantic felid of grass behind the execution platform.
Slowly, skeletons wearing pirate or normal civilian clothes emerged from the large patch of grass and headed toward the center.
“OH MY GOD!” Conrad shrieked after seeing the army of skeletons emerge.
Everyone panicked after seeing the army of skeletons emerge as the Blue Demon took this moment to escape, kicking away the two dragging her before running in the opposite direction.
“Stephanie, wait!” Sir Topham Hatt called, chasing after the Blue Demon.
The others chased after Sir Topham Hatt, avoiding the skeletons that appeared from different directions, bursting through the bricked ground and attacking the Marines.
“Quick!” one of the Navy admirals called and pointed to where the Blue Demon ran while fighting against the skeleton army. “Get the Blue Demon!”
“Roger!” The Marines nodded and started chasing after the Blue Demon and the others, wielding swords.
“Oh, crap!” Sailor John cursed after seeing the Maines chasing after them. “The Marines are comin’!”
“Aren’t you a Marine?!” Conrad fretted. “Try talking to them!”
“Screw ye, I’m nah a Marine anymore!” Sailor John snapped at Conrad as everyone ran as fast as they could after the Blue Demon.
The Blue Demon struggled with the handcuffs around their wrists as they continued running through the small village of Marines, using the handcuffs to smack them away or avoid their attacks.
“Sorry! Excuse us! Sorry!” Thomas apologized as they went through the Marines, who were dazed on the ground.
The Blue Demon finally got the handcuffs off their wrists and turned around the corner before pausing when an army of Marines were heading towards her.
She looked down the other side and saw an army of skeletons heading towards the Blue Demon from the other direction.
The Blue Demon looked back and forth between the undead army and the Marines before giving a smirk.
She whipped her hand upright, and a chain appeared around her wrist, wrapping around the board and yanking downward, lifting herself upward.
“What the-?!” one of the Marines exclaimed before shrieking after seeing the skeleton army.
They tried to screech to a halt after seeing the skeletons but crashed into them in the middle, causing every bone to scatter all over the place as the Marines were jumbled into a pile.
The Blue Demon landed on one of the rooftops and looked back at the mangled pile of Marines and skeletons, giggling before noticing something in the distance.
She squinted her eyes to look and noticed a familiar galleon ship heading towards the docks. She gasped after seeing the ship appear at the docks at a fast pace.
“Father?!” she exclaimed. “Wha’ be he doin’ here?!”
Gunshots went through the air, and the Blue Demon ducked, glancing over as new Marines headed towards her with rifles.
She quickly shapeshifted into a semi-demon form without wings and ran across the rooftops, jumping while avoiding the gunshots.
Meanwhile, the group was chasing after the Blue Demon, huffing and puffing as they went through the alleys of the small village.
Then they saw a familiar black galleon ship approaching the docks and realized it must be Grayson coming to get his daughter, and there was a dark red aura coming from the ship.
“Ohhh, he’s mad,” Cleo fretted. “This isn’t good!”
“What’s wrong with a mad ship?!” Zeke exclaimed.
“This whole place would be flattened if that ship went into super Saiyan mode!” Romeo exclaimed.
The group hurried their pace and made it to the ship, their noses hitting what smelled like scorching wood.
Grayson was furious, his face red as the aura came from him, almost like he was ‘burning’ with anger for the Marines taking his daughter.
“Hey!” Cleo called, waving her hands to get Grayson’s attention. “Hey!”
“Cleo, what are you doing?!” Darius exclaimed.
“Trying to get his attention to calm him down!” Cleo responded before returning to Grayson. “Hey!”
But Grayson did not look over at Cleo, and the aura was becoming a darker red, causing the group to panic after seeing the color change.
“Oh, crap!” Mallow cursed. “Oh, crap! Oh, crap! Oh, crap!”
Suddenly, someone rushed towards the very tip of the bow, revealing himself to be Sea-Wolf and holding the Bonesong Violin in his hands.
“Sea-Wolf, are you insane?!” The same female named ‘Christina’ exclaimed after poking over the ledge of the deck. “You can’t play Grayce’s violin! It’s dangerous!”
“Listen to her!” nodded Redhead. “Come back with that violin!”
But Sea-Wolf reached the tip, ignoring all the dangers from the ship as the aura was almost on the verge of becoming an almost black color.
Lifting the bow, Sea-Wolf started playing a melody as fast as he could, summoning a light blue aura as he played the violin.
It collided with Grayson’s aura and started blending with a horrible dark reddish and light blue color into an ugly purplish color, causing Grayson to wince with pain.
“Stop!” Cleo called, trying to get Sea-Wolf’s attention. “Stop it! You’re hurting him!”
But Sea-Wolf played the violin in his hands as he expressed pain, and black veins covered the bottom of his neck and the corners of his eyes.
He looked around while playing the Bonesong Violin in his hands, seeing a jumping figure going from one roof to another.
“I-I see her!” Sea-Wolf called.
“Where?!” Grayson exclaimed, looking around before watching a fluffy figure jump down from a roof and, at that moment, land on her feet and return to normal. “Grayce! Grayce, over here!”
The Blue Demon, Grayce, instantly started running towards Grayson and the crew as fast as she could, hoping to reach Grayson as he drifted slightly away from the docks.
Grayce jumped towards one of the ropes, but a gunshot went through the air from someone who looked like a Navy admiral and a bullet went through Grayce’s chest, causing something to shatter as her expression changed from hope to horror as she missed the rope she was reaching for.
“GRAYCE!” Grayce fell into the ocean’s water as everyone peered over the ledge, watching as a dark blue pool of blood reached the ocean’s surface.
During that moment, Sea-Wolf gasped after hearing Grayson’s scream and seeing Grayce being shot and stopped playing his violin, only for a sound wave from the screech to fly away from the violin, hitting a dam just above the Marine base and village.
The soundwave caused millions of cracks in the dam’s concrete as bursts of water started to leak out as more appeared.
“Oh, Merde!” Zeke cursed in French after seeing that the dam was about to break.
More cracks appeared, and more water started spilling, causing the group to panic as they searched for ships to board.
Grayson was still screaming Grayce’s name while coughing, struggling to move forward as the cracks in the dam were spreading faster.
The dam gave way, and a burst of gallons of water spilled out from the other side, causing gigantic waves of mud to spill onto the village, even towards the docks.
The gigantic wave of dam water splashed against everyone and caused Grayson to be flung backward from the docks, causing everyone on board to fall off and be tossed into the water.
Underwater, the groups were separated as the Marines were all falling deeper underwater due to the rush of the dam water and the gallons of mud landing on half of the army, sinking them further into the depths.
The humanized engines were forced back into their true forms as the magic from whoever was playing the violin was lifted.
Romeo had to hold onto one of Gordon’s buffers, Cleo onto Thomas’, Darius onto the Flying Scotsman’s roof, and Holly holding onto Spencer’s buffers as tightly as she could.
Sir Topham Hatt was being washed away with the group and, during that moment, saw Grayce’s body sinking deeper into the water while trailing blood, watching as the hair briefly changed from blue to hazelnut brown to pure white as the color drained from the body as something lifted from her chest and disappeared.
Then, another wave of dam water went against Sir Topham Hatt, causing him and the group to be flung backward, blacking out from the lack of air.
Sir Topham Hatt suddenly jerked awake and coughed repeatedly as water dribbles came out of his mouth, sitting up from where he was dripping wet from head to toe.
He was on the deck of the Reaper of Souls with what looked like a pair of shoes standing in front of him.
Sir Topham Hatt looked up and saw the Brave standing before him, having a solemn expression as he tipped his hat down slightly.
The others were okay, and Darius helped Holly off the wooden floor as the engines were coughing a little water out of their bodies.
“We weren’t the same after Grayce was shot to death,” the Brave explained as everyone else stood up, seeing the others standing side by side with solemn expressions. “Grayson couldn’t get over what happened and blamed Ainsworth for her unexpected passing.”
“To make sure the same mistake would not happen again,” Redhead explained after the Brave finished. “I hid Grayce’s violin like she asked me to, hiding it in the unnamed crypt.”
“We waited fer o’er five hundred ‘n twenty years fer Grayce’s ghost t’ come t’ us,” Gray Beard explained. “But… we couldn’t find her as the ship where she was shot had been buried wit’ millions o’ mounds o’ mud.”
“But I did come back.” A familiar female voice nodded, causing the group of ghosts to turn around, seeing Grayce as she was holding a coming unconscious Stephanie in her arms, holding the Bonesong Violin in her arms. “‘Tis all thanks t’ this young ‘n brave young sprog who dared herself t’ find me violin.”
Grayce walked towards Sir Topham Hatt with Stephanie in her arms before handing her over to Sir Topham Hatt, gently patting Stephanie’s head as she was awake.
“Thank ye fer helpin’ me return t’ Father.” Grayce thanked her before removing her hand from Stephanie’s head and reaching into her jacket’s pocket, taking out the Zodiac Pocket, the Dust Whistle, and the bracelet that was once on everyone’s wrists. “Take care o’ ‘im while I’m gone, too.”
Stephanie nodded after Grayce told her before turning to the crew members, wrapping her arms around Double-Crossed and Goldrunner’s necks with a bright smile as she followed them.
As one by one they walked towards the front of the deck, they disappeared into thin air, and Grayce soon vanished into thin air along with her crewmates.
Stephanie slowly got out of Sir Topham Hatt’s arms as he allowed her to step onto the deck, looking a little dizzy as she held the violin in her right hand while the other rubbed her left eye underneath her glasses.
“Mhh…” Stephanie softly moaned as she blinked, looking a little groggy. “…What happened? How long was I out for?”
Sir Topham Hatt smiled softly after Stephanie asked and responded, putting his hands on Stephanie’s shoulders, “For a long time, Stephanie. For a very long time.”
Stephanie softly smiled before Gordon asked, as she turned her attention towards Gordon, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
He patted all over Stephanie’s body to check if she was injured during her time on the Reaper of Souls or from any of the traps.
Stephanie chuckled, pausing a little after seeing the violin in her hand before drawing an oval to place the violin away in a pocket dimension, “I’m okay, Gordon. I’m alright.”
Gordon sighed in relief after Stephanie assured him and hugged her around her middle, and Stephanie returned the hug to Gordon.
“Excuse us?” Mr. Carbunkle spoke snootily. “But how do we get out of this place?”
“Well,” Stephanie began as she looked at the point of the galleon before feeling the Dust Whistle around her neck. “All sentient ships live off of Gold Dust, right?”
“Right.” Sir Topham Hatt nodded but paused. “What are you thinking?
Stephanie smiled softly before removing her Dust Whistle from her garments and changing the symbol to gold.
She took a deep breath before taking a long, sharp shrill of the whistle, causing a burst of Gold Dust to come out of the whistle.
It swirled around the Reaper of Souls as life started returning to the ship itself, the wood returning to its natural black color, the fabric returning to a white color and the ship itself repairing itself.
Soon everything was back to normal, like the ship had been built on the first day, but there were still some signs of what the ship used to look like.
Stephanie removed the whistle from her mouth before approaching the front of the ship, looking over the ledge to see that the front of the bow had a face resembling Grayson’s.
“Hello, Captain Grayson.” Stephanie greeted him with a small smile before saddening a little. “Your daughter, Grayce-”
“I know.” Grayson nodded as faint tears came from the corner of his eyes. “I know wha’ happened t’ me daughter.”
Stephanie smiled softly after Grayson nodded before looking at the rockslide before him, asking, “I suppose ye be lookin’ fer a way out of the cave, savvy?”
“Yes, please.” Stephanie nodded as she looked over at the group. “We had one long pirate adventure and would like to return home.”
“O’ course.” Grayson nodded. “Me magic might be a wee rusty aft so many years have passed.”
“Captain Grayson?” Stephanie asked, and Grayson looked up at her after she asked. “What if I use Captain Blue Demon’s violin to help you?”
“But wha’ would happen t’ me if ye use it, sprog?” Grayson asked. “The last time Sea-Wolf used it t’ calm me down, it well-nigh drained me sentience.”
“That was because he was fighting against your magic and not working with it,” Stephanie explained before taking out the violin from her dimension. “Give it a try, just like old times.”
Grayson paused after Stephanie asked, still hesitant about allowing Stephanie to use Grayce’s violin, but sighed, responding with a nod, “Very well. Let’s try it again.”
Stephanie nodded before playing the violin, covered with a beautiful medium-azure blue aura that spread from her hands and coated Grayson.
Grayson focused on his magic, and their magic somehow blended in, creating a more natural shade of blue and red, sometimes mixing into a purple in between.
She made a gentle, sharp shrill of the violin towards the rock slide in front of them as Grayson used his magic, causing the rocks in front to fall.
“It’s working!” Cleo encouraged Stephanie and Grayson.
Stephanie smiled as she focused more on her violin and played more uplifting tunes, sending soundwave after soundwave towards the pile of rocks as Grayson focused his magic with the soundwaves, soon sending the last rock down.
After the last rock disappeared, Stephanie stopped focusing on her magic as Grayson lifted the anchor and Sailor John helped to hook it.
Stephanie started playing the violin, sending music into the cave and the wind caught in Grayson’s sails, gently pushing Grayson forward.
Sailor John instantly climbed the steps towards the wheel and gripped it out of excitement as they exited the cave, which collapsed behind them after they sailed outside.
Meanwhile, Queen Mary was sailing through the ocean, her mind swirling with thoughts of what she had seen—the Reaper of Souls.
The Reaper of Souls was a terrifying yet powerful ship that would consume souls that stepped onto it, even being capable of using a strange sense of power that would tackle other sentient ships.
A sudden shudder went through the Queen Mary, and she glanced over to see where the new feeling was coming from, only to gasp and stop sailing after seeing the Reaper of Souls.
Sailing from the distance behind an abandoned area of Sodor, the Reaper of Souls appeared from where it was hiding, and uplifting violin music filled the air.
“That can’t be it!” Queen Mary sputtered after seeing the Reaper of Souls appear. “The Reaper of Souls is back!”
She watched as the Reaper of Souls sailed out from around the area where it was before slowly turning around towards where the Queen Mary was.
Seeing that the Reaper of Souls was heading towards her, the Queen Mary prepared herself for the battle, knowing that there would be a slim chance of fighting against this ancient ship.
She may be old, but Queen Mary has been through many battles before and knows how to handle a fight without going down.
A breeze of wind blew past the Queen Mary as she waited for what would happen next, but she was surprised when she watched the Reaper of Souls sail past her.
There were even people and familiar engines on the Reaper of Souls’ deck, along with a young child with long blue hair and a blue camouflage sweater playing a black violin with bones.
Queen Mary watched in awe as the Reaper of Souls passed her, not believing what she had seen with her own eyes.
“Was that a child riding the Reaper of Souls?” Queen Mary muttered after watching the Reaper of Souls pass by her.
With Grayson, Stephanie led her through the new version of Sodor, showing him where the new docks are and how much things have changed since she stopped playing her violin.
Grayson was a little surprised to see that there were a lot of changes around Sodor, but he was slowly introduced to them by Stephanie as she pointed towards the docks and even some railroads.
On the other hand, Sailor John was beaming with pride that he was sailing a pirate ship (even though he wanted to keep one to himself but needed to be patient), noticing people were staring with shocked expressions along with engines of all kinds and cranes.
They arrived at Arlesburgh Harbour, and Stephanie pointed to the previous pirate ship that Thomas had discovered a long time ago. Sailor John blushed a little after Stephanie mentioned it.
“Okay!” Stephanie called Sailor John. “Want to practice how to park a galleon ship?”
Of course, he had forgotten how to park a ship, although it was weird for Stephanie to call it ‘parking.’
“Aye, I do know how t’ ‘park.’” Sailor John quoted with a gruffed huff. “It’s called dockin’, nah parkin’!”
“Ease up on the child, John.” Simza patted Sailor John’s shoulder, not noticing the man blush. “She’s just a young one.”
“Ah, aye.” Sailor John nodded before clearing his throat. “Let’s jus’ start wit’ the parkin’. I mean dockin’!”
His blush turned another shade after stammering, and the engines giggled from Sailor John’s stammering, causing Sailor John’s blush to go up another notch as Simza gently rubbed her left hand with a small smile.
Grayson helped Sailor John learn how to dock a galleon ship, and after docking, Stephanie stepped off from the very tip before Grayson appeared in a humanoid form.
“Hello.” Stephanie greeted Grayson.
“Ahoy.” Grayson greeted her back. “Erm, Stephanie, right?”
“Exactly.” Stephanie nodded. “And you’re Grayson, right?”
“Right.” Grayson nodded. “Thar’s somethin’ that be slowin’ me down. Do ye reckon ye would see wha’ it could be? I couldn’t seem t’ search fer wha’ ‘twould be.”
“Sure!” Stephanie beamed. “It could be a hole or something from underwater because the Gold Dust did not reach around that part.”
She patted herself down as Grayson disappeared but paused when her hand touched something key-shaped from one of her pockets as Sailor John stepped down with Simza.
Stephanie reached inside and took out the key-shaped item, seeing that it was a key made from silver, copper, and gold with the head in the shape of a flag.
“Where did this key come from?” Stephanie asked, muttering to herself, and Sailor John noticed the key.
“May I ‘ave a look at it?” Sailor John asked.
Stephanie nodded and handed the key over to Sailor John, and he looked at the key carefully, thinking back to that strange keyhole he once glanced over from the desk in the captain’s quarter.
“I reckon I know where this key belongs.” Sailor John responded after carefully looking at the key.
“Can you show us?” Stephanie curiously asked.
Sailor John nodded and led the group into the captain’s quarters, finding the mysterious keyhole and inserting it into the keyhole.
He turned the key to the right, and a click came from the keyhole, causing the floor in the middle of the captain’s quarters to click and move up a little.
Stephanie walked over to the lifted platform, hooked her fingers onto the ledge, and lifted upward, peering over the ledge before suddenly closing the hatch with a shocked expression.
“What?” the group asked after seeing her expression as she lifted it and peered inside, having the same shocked expression. “What is it?”
“Holy crap in a pita!” Stephanie exclaimed before opening the hatch and peeping inside. “That’s a lot!”
Sailor John knelt and gently scooted Stephanie over, telling her, “May you move over a little and let me-” He took one look through the hatch before taking a second look after his mind registered what he saw. “HOLY SH-!”
“Language!” Stephanie exclaimed, covering his mouth with both hands.
Inside was a gigantic pile of glittering gold coins, gemstones, and even gold-crested items littered everywhere.
“Quick, get me in thar!” Sailor John exclaimed, removing Stephanie’s hands from his mouth and looking around.
“Whoa, slow down,” Stephanie chuckled as she gently pushed Sailor John back a little before flicking her wrist as it transformed into an ink pen. “Let me draw something to help you down there.”
Stephanie measured something with her hands carefully before starting to draw something that resembled a ladder, and once it was finished, Stephanie tapped it.
It turned solid before she put it through the trapdoor, and it reached the bottom of the secret hatch. Stephanie exclaimed with a nod of her head, “Perfect!”
She moved to the side to allow Sailor John to climb down, pausing when he noticed that the pile looked bigger than he expected.
“Sink me!” Sailor John exclaimed after looking through the gigantic hull of the ship where the treasure was. “How much did she collect?”
“How much is there?” Stephanie politely asked.
“It reached the very front o’ the hull ‘n thar be a gigantic pile at the mighty front.” Sailor John explained.
Stephanie opened her mouth to respond when Conrad knelt beside her, causing her to look up at him.
“Move over, kiddo!” Conrad exclaimed, gently pushing Stephanie to the side.
Stephanie huffed as Conrad started climbing down and instantly slid down, bumping butt first on his head as he exclaimed, slipping from the ladder and landing on his back on the gold pile as Stephanie landed squarely on her feet.
“Ow, that’s going to leave a mark.” Conrad groaned as he flipped onto his front as Stephanie looked around.
“Wow!” Stephanie exclaimed after seeing the sea of gold coins around her before kneeling to pick one of the coins up.
Baz, Bernie, and the others climbed inside to see the gigantic room filled with treasure, and Conrad was looking at some of the jewelry.
“Finally!” Sailor John beamed with pride. “I finally have treasure!”
“Actually, more than just treasure,” Stephanie smiled. “You’ll get dollars in cash, too.”
“What?” the villain group asked, turning to Stephanie.
“Judging by the amount of gold coins and the date on these,” Stephanie explained, showing the gold coin as she pointed at the date. “They can cost around seven thousand, nine hundred fifty, or eight thousand if put into your bank.”
Then she paused, made a ‘one-minute’ mention with her hand, took out her phone from her blue jeans, and picked up one of the coins.
She took a photo of it and waited for a second as the calculations appeared, and Stephanie’s expression changed to surprise, correcting herself, “Correction, ten thousand if you put it into your bank.”
The entire group looked pale with shock after Stephanie explained, and Sailor John muttered, speaking clear English, “Excuse me. I think I need to sit down for a moment.”
“Well, there’s a couple of thrones over there, so go ahead,” Stephanie responded, jabbing a thumb over at a group of thrones.
Sailor John gives a ‘Really?!’ expression after Stephanie mentions the thrones innocently while the others climb down to take a look.
Meanwhile, the others listened to the conversation and looked at each other after hearing Stephanie’s calculation, and Romeo called, “Are you going to be okay down there?”
“I am!” Stephanie nodded. “I’m going to help them sort through all this gold before moving on to the next one.”
“That’s going to take a long time, Steph!” Darius explained as Stephanie took out her Zodiac Pocket Watch, tapping it as she transformed into her Chinese Rabbit Zodiac, resembling a lop rabbit.
She then looked at her wrist as her bracelet transformed into a wristwatch that matched the Zodiac Pocket Watch, and she turned the clocks’ arms until the small arm reached five and the big arm reached twelve. “You’re nnnnoooootttt.”
The entire place slowed down after Stephanie tapped the wristwatch, and she smirked before cracking her knuckles as she looked at the time on her watch.
The big arm was moving around slowly, indicating that Stephanie had five minutes before time started again normally.
So Stephanie sped around the ship’s hull as fast as she could, moving around items and sorting through the gold doubloons, looking at the dates and separating them from either gold, copper, or silver.
There were a lot of Dust Crystals, so Stephanie pocketed them into her dimension before moving on to the next, separating the gemstones neatly and even moving the thrones.
She moved the villains around while speeding around to clean up the hull, putting them in each throne as a little ‘prank,’ as she would call it.
After the last coin was picked up and placed into a pile, time started again, and Darius’ sentence continued, finishing, “oot finish-wait, where’s the treasure?”
The villains collapsed in the thrones after time started again, and Stephanie smirked, looking at her phone in her hand as she tapped it a few times and pushed her glasses into place.
“I miscalculated again, guys,” Stephanie smiled before sighing as she rubbed the side of her temple. “It’s over one sextillion dollars.”
The group’s entire bodies turned white as Stephanie innocently continued, not noticing the color change, “And if separated with,” she paused, made the ‘one-minute’ mention and walked over to the door, looked up at the group standing in the captain’s quarter, and asked them, “Do you want half of the treasure?”
“No, we’re good!” Sir Topham Hatt responded.
“Okay!” Stephanie responded with a smile before returning to the group. “Separated by twelve of your friends, it’s going to be around,” Stephanie paused as she clicked on the calculator in her hands and responded, “Eighty-three octillion three hundred thirty-three septillion three hundred thirty-three sextillion three hundred ten quintillion in total for each.”
“Repeat that one more time,” Rue asked.
“The whole thing or the money part?” Stephanie asked as she removed the necklace, returning to normal.
“The money part!” Rue exclaimed. “But slowly.”
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded as she placed the Zodiac Pocket Watch away into her blue jeans pocket. “The whole pile was around one sextillion dollars in all. But if separated with twelve of your friends, it’ll be around eighty-three octillion three hundred thirty-three septillion three hundred thirty-three sextillion three hundred ten quintillion dollars.”
“H-Holy…!” Mallow wheezed with shock after Stephanie explained.
“That means you can get about either a mansion yourself or be like one of those frat boys and do a lot of parties.” Stephanie chuckled.
“Absolutely not!” Lieutenant Hammerman exclaimed as his cheeks blushed a little.
“Please tell me you are kidding,” Baz asked.
“Nope.” Stephanie shook her head. “It was hard to calculate all these coins collected by the Blue Demon, but yes, that is the total amount.”
“Wait, just the coins?” Mallow asked as the group perked. “You just counted the coins?!”
“Erm, yes,” Stephanie nodded. “Unless you want me to add the total of the gemstones and the artifacts, too.”
“Yes!” the group nodded.
“Okay!” Stephanie nodded and tapped before pursing her lips, making the group nervous after seeing her expression. “It’s going to be around the sexdecillion area with all of it combined.”
In the captain’s quarter, the group heard the villains shriek with surprise, some coming from Mallow’s censored cursing.
“They sound happy with what they got.” Thomas remarked as Sir Topham Hatt gave the ‘Are you sure about that?’ expression towards Thomas.
It took about a few minutes for Stephanie to calm the villains down from their pretty shocked moment after calculating how much everything was inside, even having to collect them all into cloth bags that matched each one.
“Now take these bags to the nearest bank,” Stephanie nodded.
“Now, hold on,” Conrad spoke after Stephanie nodded. “There’s just one problem: our bank accounts are closed because of criminal things.”
“Mine is perfectly fine, just back at the base,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded.
“Hmm,” Stephanie hummed after the villains explained before mentioning Rue, Simza, and Mallow. “What about yours?”
“Never opened one,” Simza responded as she blushed with sheepishness.
“Mine kept closing a lot and losing a lot of money,” Rue responded with a tired sigh.
“Mine is back in the US, and I don't know if there is the nearest ATM around here.” Mallow nodded.
“Huh, that is tricky.” Stephanie nodded before starting to climb the ladder. “Let me see if-”
Stephanie stopped talking when she opened the secret hatch, poking her head into what looked like a gigantic hallway with different safes littered across the walls with millions of papers everywhere.
She closed the hatch halfway with a ‘Uh oh.’ expression but opened it more out of curiosity as she poked her head inside, looking around.
“What?” Mallow asked after seeing Stephanie’s expression. “What’s wrong?”
“Well-” Stephanie began before the door hatch opened suddenly, causing her to flinch.
“Excuse me!” A loud voice growled angrily as the group flinched after hearing the loud, booming voice demand. “What are you doing poking your head into the hallway?!”
Standing before Stephanie and with their arms on the side of their hips was a gigantic dragon with golden scales and the tips of the claws were stained with black ink, and the tail was stained too.
Strangely, the dragon was wearing a green business uniform, except pantless, and was annoyed while staring at Stephanie.
“Oh, I’m sorry!” Stephanie perked as she blushed sheepishly. “I didn’t mean to open a door to your dimension.”
“What do you mean, ‘Open a door to my dimension?’” the dragon snorted, speaking with a Chinese accent. “Come out here and explain yourself!”
“Okay!” Stephanie nodded before glancing at the others and making a ‘follow me’ mention with her hand.
Slowly, each person stepped out one by one, some stiffening after seeing the dragon but encouraged by Stephanie to step out fully.
“What is this, some sort of clown car?” the dragon asked after the last person stepped out, looking at the narrow trap door on the ground.
“Uh, more like the lower deck of a galleon ship of the Reaper of Souls,” Stephanie explained. “I have this ability where I open one door, and it opens towards a different dimension, like yours, for instance.”
“Really?” the dragon asked, cocking her head to the side slightly.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded as she pushed her glasses into place as the door was kept open. “I’ve done it multiple times since I discovered my ability,”
“Hmm,” the dragon softly hummed, peering over the small, narrow hole. “Do you mind if I take a look?”
“With all respect,” Stephanie nervously smiled as she put her hands together. “Can you fit through it?”
The dragon paused after Stephanie asked, giving an unamused expression as she stepped away, responding, “Alright, smartass, what is your idea of allowing me to see the inside of the ship?”
“With this!” Stephanie beamed, drawing a circle before taking out a key in her hand.
She walked over to the dragon’s clawed hand and inserted the key into it before turning it, creating a click noise.
“Ow!” the dragon exclaimed after Stephanie used the key on it as it transformed into a gigantic ring around the ring finger. “What the-?!”
Then, she suddenly shrank to the size of a stuffed dragon, and Stephanie bent down, picking the confused dragon up in her arms.
“Now you can fit!” Stephanie beamed before moving her arms into the entrance of the hull and to the room.
The dragon curled her tail around Stephanie’s wrist and looked around from Stephanie’s hands, seeing the wood of the galleon ship and even the bags of money and artifacts in the background.
“Holy mackerel!” she exclaimed after seeing the bags. “Lift me up!”
Stephanie lifted the toy-sized dragon from showing her the trap door and exclaimed, “You didn’t tell me your ship has money in the back!”
“Oh, yeah,” Stephanie nodded. “I sorted through Captain Grayson’s loot because it was slowing him down,” Stephanie mentioned to the group standing behind her with a free hand. “These lovely people needed to put all this into their bank accounts.”
“You’re all in luck!” The dragon smiled. “I have the perfect bank accounts for all of you to hold all your money!”
“Are you sure?” Stephanie politely asked, looking at the safes filled with money.
“You’re not sure that it would be plausible to obtain a safe of your own?” the dragon asked.
“Mostly if this would be connected to our dimension.” Stephanie nodded.
“I’ll introduce you all around my ‘dimension’ then!” the dragon beamed before pausing as she looked at her body. “How do I return to normal?”
“Easy,” Stephanie smiled. “Take off the ring around your ring finger.”
The dragon looked at her right hand as Stephanie placed the dragon down on the floor and took the ring off, returning to normal size.
Stephanie used her strings to take the key back before it became lost as the dragon looked around her body after returning to its original size.
“How did you do that?” the dragon asked.
“The magic keys are some artifacts I collected over my adventure across Sodor,” Stephanie explained to the dragon. “And the string ability is a power I have.”
“Interesting,” the dragon murmured. “Now, head to the front desk to help with the search.”
She paused from walking away and asked, “Erm, can you drag doors around with that weird ability of yours?”
“Nope,” Stephanie shook her head. “Though I could if I practiced. Instead, I can reopen the same door to a different one,” Stephanie flicked her wrist, and the bracelet around her wrist transformed into an ink pen. “By simply drawing a new door.”
The dragon stared at Stephanie with a somewhat baffled expression before muttering, shaking her head, “I swear, you’re filled with surprises.”
Stephanie chuckled a little after the dragon remarked as she closed the door to the ship before opening the same door, seeing the entry had disappeared and showed what looked like ink bottles.
After double-checking, Stephanie and the group followed the dragon as they walked down the hallway, filled with millions of humanoid golden scarab beetles flying around the place, sometimes carrying papers in their arms or pushing carts filled with different sorted money inside.
There were even elephants carrying heavy items on their backs through very long hallways, and through thick glass underneath their feet were koi fish or goldfish swimming through crystal clear water.
Strangely, there were even roosters using their feathers to write on papers before handing them to the flying scarab beetles as they carried them through the air.
The people saw Stephanie and the group, pausing slightly in what they were doing to watch the group before returning to what they were doing after watching the group leave the room.
Stephanie and Ember were absorbing everything as she looked around, seeing more rooms than expected and turtles or tortoises pushing minecarts filled with bags through hallways with railways and bulls and pigs.
They soon entered a gigantic room, and the dragon entered first before everyone else followed behind, seeing multiple strands of strings coating from top to bottom.
Some strings have what looked like a small bag or a single piece of paper dangling on some of them and even go through small round holes.
“Charlotte?” the dragon spoke, looking up at the ceiling of the column-shaped room. “Are you in here?”
A head poked from the top of the column-shaped room and responded before disappearing as the voice echoed, “Yes, Lan. Almost done. I have a few papers to sort through and be done!”
The head popped back out and started to climb down, showing a female’s body before their lower half popped out, too, showing the body of a black eight-legged spider as she climbed down from the ceiling.
Flex Dexter flinched after seeing the body and instantly hid behind P.T. Boomer, crouching a little to hide fully from the half-spider being as she landed on the ground as P.T. Boomer glared slightly at this full-grown man.
Lieutenant Hammerman stiffened after seeing the gigantic half-spider and half-human appear, reaching towards Stephanie and pulling her back protectively.
Mr. Carbunkle stiffened as Mallow gasped after seeing the half-spider appear, and grabbing Bernie’s hand caused the poor guy’s face to blush crimson.
Stephanie and Ember, on the other hand, looked amazed after seeing this gigantic half-spider and half-human being standing before the dragon.
She had white hair, five eyes with light purple irises, fair Caucasian skin, four arms, and was wearing a dark purple business suit, while her spider body was entirely black.
She noticed the group of humans behind the dragon and asked, pointing to them with a finger, “How did these humans get here, Lan?”
“This one,” the dragon mentioned with a clawed hand to Stephanie. “Managed to open a door to our dimension from hers as it is a power of her own.”
“You did?” Charlotte asked, and Stephanie nodded. “And you brought adults with you?”
“It was sort of an accident, Ms. Charlotte,” Stephanie blushed slightly with embarrassment as her ears flicked once. “It works when I am thinking about something, for instance, a bank, because we found treasure in the Reaper of Souls, and when I opened the trap door, I opened to this dimension.”
“That sounds very interesting,” Charlotte remarked as she stroked her chin thoughtfully. “Then you must’ve brought your family for some help.”
“I wouldn’t call them a family,” Stephanie looked up at Lieutenant Hammerman with a small smile as he kept an eye on Charlotte. “The only people I owe my loyalty to are those who never made me question theirs.”
“Young lady!” Lieutenant Hammerman scolded with an embarrassed blush while P.T. Boomer and Ember made the ‘Well, she’s not wrong’ mention to the reader.
Charlotte chuckled at Stephanie’s response and asked, “Very well. What would your name be, young lady?”
“Stephanie Allen,” Stephanie responded. “But, can the adults start first with their banks?”
“Of course,” Charlotte nodded as she knelt on the ground, almost lying while taking a notepad from her jacket’s pocket. “You’re such a sweet young girl.”
Stephanie blushed from Charlotte’s remark as she wrote down Stephanie’s name before asking, “What’s your name?” Then she paused and added, “The man with the Navy uniform standing behind Stephanie.”
“Lieutenant Adalhard Azazel Hammerman.” Lieutenant Hammerman responded, and Stephanie remarked, “That’s a mouthful.”
He blushed a little from Stephanie’s remark as Charlotte wrote down Lieutenant Hammerman’s name on the notepad before asking each group member and write down their full name.
After the last person told their full name, Charlotte wrote down the name and nodded, clicking her pen and putting it into her chest pocket.
“Thank you,” Charlotte thanked. “Wait one moment so I can find where the banks are.”
She lifted herself off the floor and turned around, climbing up the wall on the thread of strings before dangling somewhat upside down.
Charlotte looked at the letters over each hole while muttering, looking at the first name she had written down on the notepad.
She approached the letter ‘A’ over the hole, and her second pair of arms picked up a small tablet underneath the letter ‘A.’
Charlotte typed the full name into the tablet and waited for the loading screen before the loading stopped, showing Lieutenant Hammerman’s profile and a serial number.
She perked and tapped a button on the side of the tablet, feeling the strings around the ‘A’ tunnel twitching before a card appeared with Lieutenant Hammerman’s picture, name, and serial number.
Charlotte’s back legs reached towards her spinneret and started to produce a web, using her hands to grab the end before furrowing the web into a long string after tying the card to the end.
She winded the card down towards the group, and the dragon, named ‘Lan,’ gripped the card in her hand before using her teeth to snip at the web to allow Charlotte to rewind it up.
Stephanie watched with curiosity as the process repeated from time to time, bringing down either a few cards or one card at a time, watching as the strings of the web moved around, usually bringing either different items or different kinds of cards.
After the last one was brought down, Charlotte climbed towards the group and responded as she tied the leftover web string into a ball, “Alright, that would be the last of the cards of the people.”
“Thank you, Charlotte,” Lan thanked as she had a handful of cards in her hand with different tags.
Then she walked over to Stephanie and knelt, saying, “For you, honey, I don’t think you had a bank account open as I couldn’t find one.”
“You were looking for mine?” Stephanie asked, mentioning herself with a hand.
“Of course!” Charlotte nodded. “Everyone should have a bank to keep their money in to help them aid in their lives.”
She entered her business suit and took a golden card from inside before handing it to Stephanie, explaining, “This is for the card-making room. You’ll have a chance to see what that room does.”
“Thank you, Ms. Charlotte,” Stephanie beamed with a smile.
Charlotte chuckled as Lan opened the door, and everyone exited the room, following Lan as everyone watched the group curiously, sometimes pausing to notice them but returning to what they were doing.
They briefly looked over some rooms, even going down elevators and skyways, where people were mining gold from rocky walls and pushing minecarts around.
“Huh,” Stephanie remarked as she watched one of the scarab beetles flying with bags through the tunnels. “It looked almost like the Mineral Reserve Industries Dimension.”
“The what dimension?” P.T. Boomer asked.
“The Mineral Reserve Industries Dimension,” Stephanie repeated with a smile, drawing a small rectangle before taking out her journal and showing the drawing of the inside of the dimension to P.T. Boomer. “Or, for short, the M.R.I. Dimension. It’s a mining dimension where miners mine different gemstones worldwide. For instance, topazes or sunstones they’re common in that dimension. Along with minerals, too.”
“So it is one huge rock dimension where people are miners?” Conrad asked.
“Basically, yes!” Stephanie beamed, drawing the rectangle and putting her journal away. “I’ll write down this dimension once we finish our task.”
They went deeper through the place as Lan sometimes waited for a group to walk past her, helping others struggling.
Stephanie would help, too, picking up one of the worker’s papers and handing them to them, even holding the door open for them to go through.
Lan opened a door and stepped inside, allowing the group to enter before looking amazed as there was a huge device before them, almost like a gumball machine but with millions of neverending banks in the distance.
“Wow,” Stephanie remarked with a surprised expression. “That is a lot of banks.”
“That’s correct!” a voice happily chirped before one of the humanoid golden scarab beetles landed on the ground, approaching them. “Over forty-four thousand and counting banks worldwide and other dimensions.”
Then he bowed towards them and responded, “My name is Petubastes, but I am called Bast for short, and I will be helping you with your banks.”
“How did you know we were coming?” Stephanie politely asked.
“Many scarab beetles like me use pheromones to talk with each other if we don’t feel like using them,” Petubastes responded. “Unfortunately, most of my scarab friends are chatterboxes, so I learned a little more from them.”
“Ah, makes sense,” Ember perked. “I didn’t know it would work like that among your friends.”
“It takes a lot of surprises among people,” Petubastes nodded before clearing his throat, turning to Lan as she handed the bundle of cards. “Now, let’s start with searching for your banks.”
He approached the device and took out the first card, inserting it into the slot before waiting as it started scanning the card.
Gears started whirring, and everyone watched as it started moving and a bank moved forward, shifting downward before landing to the left.
The group flinched when the safes suddenly landed almost a few feet near where they were, and Lieutenant Hammerman gently pulled Stephanie close to him for protection.
Petubastes started inserting each card inside, repeating the same process as banks moved forward, creating two rows of banks beside the group and Lan.
He inserted the last card inside, and the process finished, now having twelve banks with six on each side of the hallway.
Petubastes hopped over to Stephanie as Lieutenant Hammerman watched him carefully and asked Stephanie, “Mind if I ask about where your card was?”
“I don’t have a bank, Mr. Bast,” Stephanie responded before taking the golden card out and showing it to Bast. “Charlotte handed me this to the card-making room, though.”
“Ah, that’s perfect!” Bast smiled. “Do you mind if I take Ms. Allen to the card-making room?”
“Of course,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded, removing his hands from Stephanie. “Be careful with her.”
Petubastes nodded and held his hand to Stephanie as she took it, leading her to an elevator and pressing it, opening it for the two as they stepped inside and entered.
Petubastes pressed the lower floor, and the elevator went down while Stephanie looked around with curiosity, noticing the elevator’s walls were made of glass.
Then, the area showed what looked like a money-making room where they created dollars and coins.
Stephanie perked after seeing the money-making room as they passed by it, then showed a gemstone mining area, all sounding so curious for Stephanie.
Petubastes chuckled, and Stephanie glanced at him, asking, “What’s so funny?”
“Your ears act like a rabbit’s would,” Petubastes smiled. “They move up and down whenever you are curious or scoping the place.”
Stephanie blushed a little from Petubastes’ remark about her ears before the elevator dinged, allowing Petubastes and Stephanie to exit as they stepped out.
“Ah, here we are.” Petubastes smiled as machines were around, surrounded by what looked like humanoid pigs wearing aprons. “The card making room.”
One of them perked after seeing Petubastes appear before cooking slightly after seeing Stephanie, asking, “Hey, Bast? Where did this little girl come from?”
“I’ll explain it later,” Petubastes responded before gently pushing Stephanie forward with a kind smile. “Show him the card Charlotte handed you.”
Stephanie nodded and reached into her blue jeans pocket, showing the golden card to the pig as he knelt, sniffing the card in Stephanie’s hand as she stayed still.
“Hmm,” the pig hummed. “Yep, that’s the card Charlotte hands out. May I see it?”
Stephanie nodded and handed the card to the pig, and he looked at it before seeing what looked like words on the front.
“Oops, I had the card upside down.” Stephanie perked after seeing she was holding it wrong.
“It’s quite alright, Ms. Allen,” Petubastes assured Stephanie as he had his hands on Stephanie’s shoulders with a warm smile. “We all make mistakes.”
The pig shrugged after looking at the golden card in his hand and responded, “Well, it does have our symbol on it and Charlotte’s marks, so we’ll make her one.”
Petubastes gently nudged Stephanie forward, and she looked slightly confused, looking at Petubastes with a confused expression.
“Oh, to complete the card-making process,” Petubastes explained. “They need the full inscription of you to create full security.”
Stephanie perked after Petubastes explained to her as the pig she handed the card to started to lead her through the small workspace, and Petubastes called, “I will be waiting for you at the other side!”
She nodded and followed the pig through the workplace before going through some meetings, ranging from who her parents were and taking a picture of her.
There were some holes in the story with Stephanie, ranging from the unknown facts about her parents or foster parents.
This worried Stephanie after explaining some background to them, even a little more when the needle appeared, but they calmed her down with reassuring words and told Stephanie they went through the same thing around her age.
However, the process was finished, and Stephanie met Petubastes at the end of the workshop before a female pig handed her a white card, showing her picture and a serial number.
“Here’s your card, sweetheart.” the female pig smiled. “Use the money sparingly!”
“Okay!” Stephanie smiled, looking slightly confused by the white card in her hand. “Erm, Mr. Bast? Why is my card white?”
“That means you haven’t filled your bank, Ms. Allen,” Petubastes explained. “White cards means that the bank is empty. Depending on the amount, your card is different colors from the amount. For instance, copper means million, silver means billion, and so forth.”
“What about black cards?” Stephanie politely asked. “I once saw someone wielding a black credit card.”
“Ah, that means the bank user is wealthy,” Petubastes nodded. “Like around or over a trillion dollars.”
“Wow, that is a lot of money.” Stephanie remarked, looking at the card before asking, “Do you mind explaining the uses of using a credit card or money in general?”
“No, I don’t mind.” Petubastes smiled.
During the trip back to the bank room, Petubastes explained the basic uses of a credit card and what to do if the account was hacked or someone stole the credit card.
Stephanie listened to every word Petubastes told her about what to do and what to not do, her ears perked upright to listen to Petubastes.
Petubastes enjoyed seeing Stephanie’s attention towards him as he continued explaining, amazed at how curious she was about learning to use a credit card and a bank.
When the elevator reached the floor they were at, Stephanie and Petubastes stepped out right at the right moment as Petubastes finished explaining to Stephanie.
“How did it go, Stephanie?” Ember asked.
“It went pretty well!” Stephanie smiled before chuckling. “Many workers remarked that I smelled like blueberries weirdly.”
She blushed a little from the remark one of the pigs mentioned, remembering that one was leaning down to insert the needle in her vein but mentioned Stephanie’s scent, which confused her.
…And then, others surrounded her after they first mentioned Stephanie’s scent, which worried her about how close they were towards her.
Thankfully, they respected Stephanie’s boundary, and Stephanie handed the white card over to Petubastes for him to activate one more machine.
“Now that we all have safes,” Lan put her hands together. “May we see the treasure you all had collected?”
“Sure!” Stephanie nodded with a smile. “Though, how will you count through all the money?”
“That is where our best magpie friends help,” Lan smiled as she took out a whistle from around her neck.
She took a small breath before whistling sharply, causing Stephanie to flinch as the whistle somewhat stung her ears, but it didn't hurt too much, like screeching or something loud.
Suddenly, flapping filled the air, and a tribe of harpy magpies appeared, landing before the group.
“Hello, Lan!” one of them chirped. “What can we-”
They paused after seeing the humans and instantly hopped over to the group, looking at them curiously and mostly with their trinkets.
“We never had a chance to have a closer look at humans.” one of the magpies remarked.
“This one looks strange,” a magpie mentioned to Stephanie, looking at her long hair and pointed ears.
“Girls, focus,” Lan spoke, getting all the magpies’ attention. “Stephanie, may you?”
“Sure.” Stephanie nodded, flicking her wrist, and her bracelet transformed into an ink pen and started drawing a square with a doorknob.
After finishing, Stephanie tapped the drawing of the door after her ink pen transformed back into a bracelet around her wrist.
She opened the door and poked her head through, seeing the pile of gold and the thrones in the back, nodding as she climbed inside.
But forgetting about the different angles, Stephanie accidentally landed on the ship’s hull back-first, grunting a little after collapsing on her back.
“Are you alright, kid?” one of the magpies asked, poking their head through the door.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” Stephanie nodded assuringly as she pushed herself to her feet. “Just landed awkwardly on my back.”
She pushed her glasses into place and looked at the thrones, even the gigantic bags of coins, humming with thought as the magpie who asked her if she was fine hopped into the enormous hull.
“Awk!” The magpie squawked after seeing the massive bags. “That’s a lot of bags!”
“Yeah, I sorted through the dates, types of minerals the coins are made of, the gemstones,” Stephanie explained before pausing, adding, “You know what? Every square inch of how much loot was piled in here.”
The magpie looked back and forth in the ship’s hull, giving an ‘Awk!’ sound out of surprise after Stephanie finished explaining.
“Now,” Stephanie put her hands together and looked at the door they entered before looking back at the bags. “How can we get all those fit through the door?”
“Have you tried making another door here?” the magpie asked.
“Good idea!” Stephanie nodded with a smile.
Stephanie flicked her wrist, and the bracelet transformed into an ink pen, which impressed the magpie after seeing it change.
Stephanie first carefully measured the bags and thrones before starting to draw a round circle.
Once it was fully drawn out, Stephanie tapped the circle, and it hollowed out in the center, showing the bank dimension, startling Petubastes when she popped her head out.
“Hello!” Stephanie smiled. “Erm, do you mind if you could close that door over there?”
She pointed to the door she had previously opened, and P.T. Boomer did so, and Stephanie went back into the ship’s hull, taking out her Zodiac Pocket Watch and transforming into her Taurus Zodiac form.
Some magpies climbed through the opening, and Stephanie picked up the bags and the thrones to help the group from doing it all by themselves.
Lan counted the bags carefully as Stephanie and the magpies pushed them through the opening, and more appeared to help take them to a sorting room, struggling with some of the heavier bags.
The last bag was pushed out, and Stephanie watched the magpies struggling a little and looked at her Zodiac Pocket Watch thoughtfully, wondering if she could combine two Zodiacs.
So Stephanie turned the pocket watch’s arms to the Gemini Zodiac and the Falcon Zodiac, pausing to herself to wonder if this was a good idea.
But she took a slow sigh before tapping it, transforming into her falcon harpy form, and her necklace had a pendant of the Falcon Zodiac and the Gemini Zodiac in the shape of a yin-yang pendant.
“How did you do that?!” Ember exclaimed.
“I tried it out.” Stephanie shrugged.
Stephanie focused and separated herself from the Gemini Zodiac, taking off into the air while helping the magpies, who all looked baffled after seeing Stephanie’s falcon form.
They all led Stephanie towards the sorting room and placed the bags down in an empty section, Stephanie watching as peacocks were sorting through the coins and typing fast on calculators.
After the last bag was placed down along with the throne, Stephanie fused back into one and removed the pendant around her neck, transforming back into herself.
“Wow!” One of the magpies gently took Stephanie’s wrist and looked at the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her hand. “Is this one of your trinkets?”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, gently tugging her hand back. “And it is very important for me, like the bracelet.”
The magpies all chittered to themselves after Stephanie explained to them as she placed the Zodiac Pocket Watch in her pocket before one of the peacocks approached the group.
“Ahem! Excuse me?” the peacock politely inquired. “May I ask some questions?”
“Yes, of course,” Lieutenant Hammerman nodded.
“First, how many people are here to separate the money?” the peacock asked.
Stephanie was about to respond when she was interrupted by Lieutenant Hammerman, responding, “Thirteen.”
She looked up at Lieutenant Hammerman confusedly but stayed silent as the peacock nodded, “Okay. Excuse me for a moment to use my calculator.”
The peacock took out the calculator and started to type on the calculator, mumbling to herself as the small keys clicked and clacked.
“Ah!” The peacock perked after finishing some calculations. “The total money in all is over nine hundred ninety centillion dollars,” the entire group looked shocked after the peacock responded. “But divided between thirteen people would equal seven hundred sixty-one million five hundred thirty-eight thousand four hundred sixty-two dollars in another centillion area.”
She tapped the pen against her beak and added, “I’m not sure because we needed to upgrade many of our calculators to catch up on all these gigantic numbers.”
The camera switches to the group as they look shocked and somewhat pale at hearing all this money, while Stephanie looks very confused at how the calculators are not working for them.
“Anyways,” the peacock turned to the group, not seeing their expressions. “We will start with filling your banks with the divided money, but,” she paused, looking at Rue. “Her bank has some issues with hackers.”
“That’s right,” Rue blushed with embarrassment as Stephanie looked over at Rue’s bank. “Do you have anyone who would get into the system?”
“We do,” the peacock nodded. “Unfortunately, this kind of hacking is hard for us to get through to delete those hackers’ files to save your bank.”
Stephanie looked at the small computer on Rue’s bank and tapped the screen with her first finger, activating the bank as it flashed a little red.
She pushed her glasses into place and looked at the section where to insert the card, knowing she needed Rue’s card to get into the bank.
Stephanie thought momentarily before drawing a small circle before her, seeing Rue’s card before her on a small card shelf.
She took the white card from the shelf and inserted the card into the card slot, watching the screen flash blue before flashing a single green, unlocking the bank.
Once the bank was opened, Stephanie gingerly stepped inside the bank after the door was opened and peered inside, seeing a huge bloated person wearing a tight business suit sitting in the middle, eating a handful of money in his hands before perking after seeing Stephanie.
“Hey!” Stephanie exclaimed after seeing the person sitting in the middle of the bank. “What are you doing?”
The man quickly shoved the last handful of money in his mouth after Stephanie exclaimed, and she huffed, using her string ability to wrap around him.
“You little-!” Stephanie exclaimed before pausing when she noticed the tag around his neck.
She picked up the tag and looked at it, seeing a familiar business name on it.
“So you’re from that business!” Stephanie exclaimed after seeing the tag as she released it. “Makes sense why Rue’s money is going to your fat ass!”
She wrapped the strings around the guy’s middle and strained slightly from lifting him, listening to the man laugh at her attempts.
Stephanie released the man from the strings before taking out the six-inch-tall magic key from her dimension, the glittering from the key catching the man’s attention.
He instantly struggled to grab the key from Stephanie’s hand as she quickly jumped back, missing the man’s attempts as he gave noises of frustration but slammed onto his front, upchucking some bent coins and wadded chewed dollars.
Stephanie made disgusted sounds after seeing the bundle of dollars and coins spew from the man’s mouth before turning her head away in disgust when the man crammed it all back into his mouth, swallowing it.
Seeing that the key would become a distraction would not be a good idea because the man would attempt to swallow the ring if it was on his fat finger.
She placed the key away quickly before taking out her wand, pointing it towards the man as she recited, “Tiny as a dewdrop’s gleam, diminishing by the mystic dream, say the words and wield the scheme, shrink this man as it may seem.”
A small blast of magic came out from the tip of her wand, and the man started slowly shrinking to a small size, looking like a hand-sized rock after the magic stopped.
Stephanie knelt down to the shrunken man as she flicked her wrist, transforming her wand into a bracelet before scooping the angry fat man in her hand.
“Serves you right for eating money for a long time.” Stephanie huffed with a frown on her face.
“Ms. Allen?” Stephanie perked after hearing her name and glanced over, seeing Petubastes slightly opening the door to Rue’s bank with a surprised expression. “How on earth did you get in here?”
“I used my magic to get inside, and I found the reason why,” Stephanie explained, showing the shrunken fat man in her hand to Petubastes, who instantly made grabby hands towards him after seeing his golden shell. “This fat man was eating all of Rue’s money, representing this business I know from my world.”
“Hmm,” Petubastes hummed after Stephanie explained to him. “We had seen millions of those across the banks and had some of our best bull friends to get them out.”
“I used a shrinking spell to shrink this fat man,” Stephanie explained, mentioning to him as she drew a circle. “And that fat man shall be in a corner for having too much dessert.”
She placed the man into an empty dimension as he landed on his back, giving a slight squeal of frustration as he started kicking his limbs.
Stephanie closes the dimension after placing the man inside before stepping out from Rue’s bank, with Petubastes following behind.
“We solved the problem,” Petubastes responded. “Stephanie found it first and had shrunk the problem to a small size before putting it away.”
“Thank you so much!” Rue thanked Stephanie as she shook her hand.
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie responded with a smile. “Oh, and this business called Shade.com was the one who was taking all your money at once.”
“What?!” Rue exclaimed after releasing Stephanie’s hand. “That’s the same business I was fired from after,” she paused, blushing a light red color. “An incident I accidentally caused.”
“Ah,” Stephanie nodded with a sigh. “Then that company did not let go of being on your credit card and continued. That sucks.”
Rue nodded in agreement before the same peacock arrived and responded, “Well, we have figured out more things, and you’re all set! You all have the same amount of money in your bank accounts!”
“Thank you.” The group thanked before Stephanie drew a door and opened it, poking her head through to see Sir Topham Hatt.
“Ah, Stephanie!” Sir Topham Hatt perked. “Where on Sodor were you? The secret hatch in Grayson was not working and-!”
He flinched after seeing Petubastes, Lan, and the peacock poke their head through the door slightly and looked back at Stephanie with a confused expression, and she responded with a chuckle, “Yep, it happened again.”
Chapter 62: Rocky Adjustments
Summary:
Grayson is slowly adjusting to his surroundings... but he feels out of place.
Chapter Text
Grayson did a small check to see if his body was doing alright; some missing sections were repaired by workers, and his sails were replaced with fresh white sails.
Grayson liked having new sails, as the old ones would rip if he went through a storm, and even his flag with the Maelstrom Buccaneers’ symbol was repaired, keeping the idea that he was still a pirate.
However, Grayson was still a little confused when he had a crowd of people gathered to see him, taking photos and even talking to the Earl of Sodor and the people who found him.
The group with Stephanie, who all went into the secret hatch where the loot he and the Maelstrom Buccaneers had collected over time, from the lieutenant to the sailor, was missing, indicating they went to do something as she talked to the press about her discovery.
Perhaps they were doing whatever they could with all that money they discovered from that secret hatch he had, which he rolled his eyes about as he was being repaired and checked for anything missing.
Grayson had his body repainted with the colors he represents, feeling brand new after the rebuilding was finished, and he went off sailing to venture around after being somewhat dry-docked for a long time.
He first sailed around Sodor to see the changes to the island while he was away, wondering what new docks were there and seeing some slight changes to the island.
Some docks had grown over time, which was interesting for Grayson to see the changes from small to large over time.
Of course, there would be people watching him sail past the docks who would mention him with a point of a finger, and photos would be taken, which Grayson had gotten used to since he was dry-docked.
Grayson continued sailing around Sodor, looking at the differences and noticing new docks, ranging from Bigg City Port to Cozy Cove.
There were even tugboats roaming around the place, some noticing Grayson and boggling at him whenever he passed.
Ten Cents and Sunshine once accidentally mistaken him for Neptune’s Ship, but Grayson assured the two confused and slightly terrified tugboats that he was merely a galleon ship.
They were a little embarrassed for assuming he was Neptune’s Ship, but they helped him get around some parts where the fishermen had placed their nets to catch fish so he would not accidentally get tangled in them.
Grayson listened to the two tugs as he carefully went around where the nets were, even noticing a paddle boat moving by, which caused him to perk up after seeing the boat.
“Did I see a paddle ship?” Grayson asked.
“Who?” Ten Cents asked, looking over and seeing the paddle boat moving, painted in the same livery as he was. “Oh, that’s O.J. He’s part of our Star Tugs family, as people would call it.”
“I see,” Grayson murmured with interest. “I ‘ave seen some paddle boats like his afore. They be mighty interestin’ t’ see movin’ around back in me time.”
Ten Cents looked at Sunshine as if silently asking, ‘What is he talkin’ about?’ but Sunshine gave the ‘How should I know?’ expression as if he were shrugging.
Eventually, O.J. approached the two and asked, “Ten Cents, Sunshine? What are you two doing over here? I thought-” he paused after seeing Grayson in between the two and muttered with surprise, “Oh, my…”
“Ahoy, good sir,” Grayson smiled, speaking slightly in clear English but with some struggles and slang creeping in. “Forgive me for distractin’ your mateys. I was tryin’ to pass by but wandered into a part of the ocean littered with nets, and these two fine scallywags helped me pass through them.”
“It’s quite alright, sir,” O.J. responded with a slight chuckle as the two left Grayson. “I didn’t expect to see the Reaper of Souls myself.”
“Either with a paddle boat.” Grayson nodded before continuing to sail forward. “It was nice meetin’ you, Mr. O.J.!”
“You as well!” O.J. nodded as he turned back towards Bigg City Port as Grayson continued his adventure.
As he was passing by some docks, Grayson noticed locomotives of any kind, some with different appearances than others but with different liveries.
Grayson’s curiosity was growing as he continued looking around the docks and even the people wandering around, wondering if he could take a break from sailing for a long time and try to walk on land.
After looking around where he was, Grayson started heading to the dock and docked at an empty spot, focusing on his powers and transforming into a human form.
His human form still resembles Blackbeard with red eyes, but since age has gotten to him, his jet-black beard has white streaks along with his hair, and his skin has paled a little and started to show some wrinkles.
But there was something new about him besides his appearance that showed his age: his pirate uniform.
He wore a black jacket lined with gold trimming, a white shirt with a dark brown girdle, dark blue, almost black pants with a red sash around his waist, and boots.
Grayson adjusted his pirate captain’s hat to get it right before starting his journey through the docks to see more of this change.
…Well, he did not think it would get that much change at first before accidentally going headfirst into chaos in one of the biggest cities he had ever seen!
People were calling, noises were happening around him, and cars were honking, and sometimes some of them were sentient and would call another to ‘Move!’, ‘Get out of the way!’ or ‘Road hog!’
Grayson walked down the streets while wincing a little from the loudest noises or usually getting a little cramped whenever there was a tight crowd.
This was like going through the market whenever he gathers food for Grayce, but this is nuts!
“Hey, look at that awesome pirate costume!” one of the boys pointed out, pointing toward Grayson as he looked around with confusion before pointing at himself.
“Yeah, you!” another boy nodded before a small group of kids approached Grayson. “Wow, it all looks real!”
Grayson smirked, changing his pace slightly to entertain these curious kids as he pointed to himself with a thumb and said, “Of course, I am a real pirate cap’n meself.”
“Really?” one of the boys asked with a bright smile.
“That’s right, me matey,” Grayson nodded with a chest filled with pride.
“Boys!” Grayson perked up after hearing a call, and a woman stepped out of a building as she clapped her hands together to usher them toward her. “What did I tell you about approaching random strangers?”
The woman has long, beautiful, jet-black hair graying at the roots, tied in a bun with a ribbon, round glasses, and somewhat wrinkled Caucasian skin.
She wears a beautiful dark blue dress with an apron, a collar, boots, and tall white socks as the kids start heading towards her.
The two looked each other in the eyes, and Grayson smiled and tipped his pirate’s hat towards the woman, saying, “Ahoy, ma’am.”
“Hello,” the woman said slowly, looking confused about this stranger as she looked up and down at him. “Are you certainly a real pirate?”
“O’ course,” Grayson nodded. “I ‘ave sailed the seven seas fer as long as I can remember ‘n ‘ave stumbled across a beautiful pearl like ye.”
The woman blushed slightly at Grayson’s compliment and huffed a little, responding as she turned away, “Well, just be careful around the children. I don’t want any of them harmed by your antics.”
“But Auntie Vazquez!” One of the kids complained, gently tugging on her dress. “He’s awesome!”
“Now, children,” The woman, nicknamed ‘Auntie Vazquez,’ responded to the child. “He may be a ‘cool-looking’ pirate, but think logically if he were to swindle you into doing something.”
“Ouch, I wouldn’t ‘ave the heart t’ hornswaggle these sprogs o’ yers,” Grayson remarked.
“They are called ‘children.’” Auntie Vazquez responded curtly. “Not ‘sprogs.’”
Grayson shrugged with a slight chuckle before bowing towards her with a tip of his hat, responding, “Well, since I am on a wee adventure meself, I’ll visit here a wee t’ visit this place wit’ ye.”
He winked at the end, which caused Auntie Vazquez to blush from his flirt as he started leaving as one of the children called, “Bye, cool pirate!”
Grayson waved goodbye to the children and continued walking, still thinking slightly about this ‘Auntie Vazquez,’ deciding to come by her sometime whenever he had time to wander around the place again.
Grayson, however, was once more overtaken by everything going on around him, feeling cramped and standing out like a sore thumb among everyone else walking around him.
The noises he can handle because they sound like the cannon battles he once went through back in the old times, but with everyone wandering around and seeing him walking around ‘wearing a costume,’ Grayson started to feel like he wanted to tell them that it is part of his attire.
So he returned to the docks, hopped into the water, transformed into his ship form, and started sailing, deciding that walking around on land was enough for him.
Grayson soon arrived at where the Mayfield Marine Base used to be and instantly stopped sailing, looking at the gigantic place solemnly.
If he could use his powers to bring Grayce to him, he would have left the Mayfield Marine base with Grayce, but Sea-Wolf used her violin on him, causing his magic to blend with the violin’s and screw it up.
Faint tears pricked the corners of Grayson’s eyes at the thought of what had happened to his beloved daughter.
He still feels angry towards Sea-Wolf but calms himself down after remembering what Stephanie had done for him and the restless crew.
“Excuse me?” Grayson perked up after someone spoke to him and glanced over, seeing the same ocean liner he had passed before. “Are you alright, sir?”
Grayson looked away from the ocean liner for a minute, getting back together before responding, “Aye, I am alright.”
The ocean liner smiled a little before sailing next to him as he continued, following this ocean liner as he passed.
“I didn’ get t’ know yer name, ma’am,” Grayson told the ocean liner.
“My name is Queen Mary,” the ocean liner responded with a kind smile. “You must be the Reaper of Souls, right?”
“Aye, ma’am.” Grayson nodded. “But me name be Grayson.”
“‘Grayson?’” Queen Mary asked with a slightly confused expression.
“It’s a name me daughter gave me,” Grayson explained.
Queen Mary glanced away from Grayson after he explained to her before asking, “How’s this ‘Stephanie’ doin’?”
“‘Stephanie?’” Queen Mary asked, glancing back at Grayson with confusion.
“Aye, Stephanie.” Grayson nodded but paused after seeing Queen Mary’s confused expression. “Ye ne’er heard about someone by the name o’ Stephanie Allen?”
“No, I have not,” Queen Mary responded. “Who is she?”
“She…” Grayson started but stopped as he was thinking about who Stephanie was. “She’s a mysterious sprog who can play Grayce’s Bonesong Violin.”
“That is the violin’s name?” Queen Mary asked.
“Aye,” Grayson nodded. “A very powerful artifact that was created by Grayce… I think.”
Queen Mary cocked her eyebrow a little after Grayson mentioned, ‘I think,’ thinking that something or someone else had created the violin.
“Hey, Mary!” Queen Mary perked up after hearing her name called and looked over, seeing one of the ocean liners. “Who’s your new friend?”
“Me name be Cap’n Grayson!” Grayson responded as the ocean liners approached the ship.
“Wait a moment,” one of the ocean liners perked. “You’re the Reaper of Souls!”
“Aye, I am,” Grayson sighed but did not snap towards the ocean liners, not wanting to create a battle among these strong ships.
“Wow!” one of the ocean liners blinked. “You look a little smaller than we expected.”
“Vaterland!” Queen Mary scolded a little.
Grayson laughed after the ocean liner remarked about his size and responded, “I get that a lot in me past. But don’t let me somewhat wee size get t’ ye all. I hold many secrets among me decks ‘n wit’ others who are brave t’ venture.”
Queen Mary smiled a little at how much courage and cockiness Grayson has, and the small fleet of ocean liners and Grayson chatted with each other.
The ocean liners listened to Grayson’s stories about his grand adventure with his daughter Grayce, which confused and surprised the fleet when he mentioned his daughter.
The others who noticed the small fleet were a little suspicious after seeing Grayson, even not getting close to him, but instead continued with what they were doing.
After chatting for a long time, the group separated to continue sailing, and Grayson stopped by the dock to take a small break before hearing, “Ahoy, Grayson!”
Grayson looked over and saw Stephanie waving her hand to him as she had a backpack on her back with a cat on her shoulders.
“Ahoy, Stephanie!” Grayson greeted Stephanie with a smile. “Wha’ brought ye here t’ come towards me?”
“I came here to talk with you, Captain Grayson!” Stephanie smiled. “Mostly to catch up on how your day is going.”
“Well, then,” Captain Grayson smiled as the ladder to his deck landed for her. “Climb aboard, sprog!”
Stephanie nodded and started to climb the board onto Grayson’s deck, soon landing on her feet as the cat hopped off her back.
Then she opened her backpack and laid it down, allowing sentient dolls to step out from inside, curiousing Grayson after he martialized as a human before the group.
“Strange,” Grayson remarked. “I ne’er noticed ye ‘ave a cat ‘n sentient dolls.”
“She doesn’t bring us around much,” the female doll responded with a slight glare, and Stephanie blushed a light blue color as her ears flicked a little.
Grayson chuckled after the female doll huffed towards Stephanie before kneeling towards the dolls and holding his arms out towards them.
Notches hopped onto a barrel as the dolls carefully climbed onto Grayson’s shoulders before onto a barrel next to Notches as he lay down.
Grayson gently scratched Notches’ chin and head, causing him to purr as he rubbed his chin over Grayson’s hand.
“How was your adventure around Sodor, Grayson?” Stephanie asked as she hopped onto a barrel as a seat.
“Confusin’, t’ say the least,” Grayson responded as he gently leaned against the railing. “Everythin’ had changed so much o’er time that I felt overwhelmed by simply steppin’ into the city. The scallywags are great, but I didn’t feel all that wit’ the crowd by how much I was stickin’ out.”
Stephanie looked away from Grayson for a moment before slowly responding, looking back at him, “I felt the same way, too.”
“Ye did?” Grayson asked, looking back over to Stephanie with a somewhat confused expression.
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded before mentioning her blue hair and pointed ears. “I often stick out towards the ‘normal’ people surrounding me because of my appearance. Whenever I look at someone with normal ears and hair, I envy them because I want to be like them… but couldn’t.”
“Why?” Grayson asked.
Stephanie looked up at him with a smile and responded, “Because I am better than just ‘fitting the mold.’”
Grayson looked confused after Stephanie responded, and she continued, “I meant, like, someone acting ‘normal,’ just being themselves with their own ideas and interests. For you and me, we’re different because I’m a dorky eleven-year-old girl who constantly gets herself into trouble through adventure and has blue hair with pointed ears, and you’re a pirate galleon ship who has been through battles and survived to tell tales.”
She smiled softly as she leaned back in her barrel, finishing, “Even if we can just ‘fit the mold’ for one day, we’ll see how it feels with the other people… but it would end up feeling boring because of having to repeat the same thing constantly.”
Grayson nodded as he pieced everything Stephanie told him, responding, “Aye, I see wha’ ye be tellin’ me. But wha’ does all that ‘ave t’ do wit’ ‘nah fittin’ the crowd?’”
“Oh!” Stephanie chuckled after realizing she had ranted a little about the situation. “Sorry. I said, don’t attempt to change yourself for everyone so you can fit the crowd. Change yourself so you can be happy with who you truly are.”
“It may take time to help change yourself, but,” She smiled softly as she gently poked his chest with a finger, adding, “You can do anything you want if you believe in yourself to change for the better for yourself.”
Grayson thought to himself after Stephanie explained to him as she removed her hand from his chest before chuckling as he ruffled her hair, “I guess that’s the first step o’ change!”
“That’s right!” Stephanie beamed with a smile as he removed her hand from her head.
Then Stephanie stood up and used her powers to summon the Bonesong Violin, pausing before turning towards Grayson and asking, “Do you want me to play music for you?”
He stared at Stephanie longingly as he saw Grayce from Stephanie before smiling and nodding, answering, “Aye, you may.”
Stephanie nodded before stepping back a little and watching the eyes of the violin glow and speaking towards her in a riddle, “I see you want to play a lively tune for Captain Grayson. Let’s play a familiar tune I have in store for you in dedication.”
She nodded and took the bow out before starting to play a lively tune, following along with the sound of the music while having a smile across her face.
Tapping his boot to the rhythm of the song, Grayson started singing along with the music, “🎵Once a ruthless pirate on the open sea, sailing under the black flag, wild and free, but the winds of fate, they blew my way, now I’m singing a different tune today!🎵”
Stephanie smiled as Grayson continued singing as she started dancing to join him, “🎵From plunder and pillage to a new beginning, I found a path where redemption was winning. The tides of change carried me ashore, and now I’m a pirate with a heart forevermore!🎵”
From the strings of the violin a beautiful blue aura of magic came from the violin as Stephanie continued playing, creating a group of pirate crew members as they sang along with Grayson, “🎵A pirate’s life, it can rearrange, from the darkest storms to a sunlit change! I’ve hoisted a new flag, my colors rearranged, in the winds of change, my heart’s exchange.🎵”
Stephanie chuckled as she continued playing the violin in her hands, allowing the music to take control of her body as she listened to Grayson singing.
“🎵No more treacherous battles, no more strife, I’ve chosen a different course in life,🎵” Grayson sang. “🎵With a crew of misfits, we chart new seas, helping those in need, spreading the breeze.🎵”
Stephanie jumped onto a barrel and continued playing her violin as the next repeated verse sang, “🎵From plunder and pillage to a new beginning, I found a path where redemption was winning. The tides of change carried me ashore, and now I’m a pirate with a heart forevermore!🎵”
“🎵A pirate’s life can rearrange from the darkest storms to a sunlit change!🎵” The chorus comes, and Stephanie sings along, although her voice is hidden among the others. “🎵I’ve hoisted a new flag, my colors rearranged, in the winds of change, my heart’s exchange.🎵”
Stephanie smiled brightly as she continued playing the violin in her hands, enjoying the little ‘party’ as she danced on the barrel underneath her.
“🎵I’ve traded my cutlass for a helping hand, for a pirate with purpose, I now stand,🎵” Grayson sang. “🎵No longer chasing treasures, but dreams untold, in this world of change, my heart’s made of gold.🎵”
Brandon then used his magic to great a pint of beer in his hand and lifted it up, singing, “🎵So raise a toast to the pirate I’ve become, with tales of courage and battles won, in the heart of change, I’ve found my way, a pirate’s life, with a brighter day.🎵”
“🎵From plunder and pillage to a new beginning, I found a path where redemption was winning.🎵” the pirate crew sang as Stephanie sang along with them. “🎵The tides of change, they carried me ashore, and now I’m a pirate with a heart forevermore!🎵”
“🎵A pirate’s life can rearrange, from the darkest storms to a sunlit change! I’ve hoisted a new flag, my colors rearranged, in the winds of change, my heart’s exchange.🎵” the pirate crew sang.
“🎵Yes, I can c~h~a~n~g~e~!🎵” Grayson sang at the top of his lungs as Stephanie finished playing her violin before accidentally toppling backward, landing butt-first on the barrel underneath her.
The crew vanished with the undrunken pint of beer in his hand, and he glanced over, seeing Stephanie halfway stuck in the barrel butt first, holding the violin in her hand and blushing a medium blue color.
“It seems like you’ve gotten yourself stuck in a tight fit,” the Bonesong Violin remarked with a slight chuckle. “You should’ve instead sit.”
Stephanie started laughing after the Bonesong Violin remarked, and Grayson looked a little confused about why Stephanie was laughing while also wondering how he would get Stephanie out of this stuck position.
Chapter 63: The Wizard's Legacy
Summary:
Stephanie's bracelet once again activates and takes her to a different location... that's on Sodor.
Chapter Text
After stopping in front of what seemed to be Henry’s Forest, Stephanie wondered what could be hidden among the trees and the wilderness.
She was looking at the map and writing down what named areas were around so she knew where she was going if she got lost.
She had gotten half of the island written down on the borrowed map with the help of Radar she took with her and the Curators’ members.
But she needed to figure out what could be in the forest since no one other than hikers had entered the place.
So, Stephanie went into the forest with the group on her shoulders or in her backpack as she wandered through the woodlands.
Radar activated his radar as Stephanie carefully walked through the forest, stepping over fallen logs and rocks blocking her path.
A beep came from Radar’s radar, and he responded, “Okay, it looks like everything is safe. There are some other spots around, which could be coming from animals roaming around the forest.”
Stephanie nodded and continued walking through the forest, stepping over logs and rocks, being careful not to accidentally trip and fall as she carried the backpack unzipped halfway, just enough for the rest of the group to poke out.
Crystals were poking out from a ditch that Stephanie slid into, catching Stephanie’s eye before she continued walking through the forest.
Stephanie started collecting them, using her dimension powers to open the door to the witch’s hut dimension, opening the drawers, and placing them inside for later.
Once Stephanie had collected enough, she continued on her path, getting further and further into the forest while Radar kept an eye on the radar.
Stephanie stopped momentarily as she placed a hand on a rock, taking a small break while looking around and hearing the natural noises of nature and the faint noises of Radar’s machines.
After Stephanie stopped, something strange happened when she placed her hand on the rock while everyone was checking their surroundings.
Strange symbols appeared underneath Stephanie’s hand, but none of the groups noticed the glowing symbols.
The bracelet’s gemstone around her right wrist glowed after it sensed the strange power coming from the rock as the light blue mist was absorbed into the gem.
Stephanie removed her hand from the rock just as the last mist lifted from the symbols and into the gemstone, and it stayed glowing as Stephanie walked through the forest.
She walked a few miles before feeling a tug coming from her bracelet, causing her to look down at the jewelry around her wrist, confused.
Suddenly, Stephanie’s bracelet started to glow more, causing Stephanie to wince as Radar exclaimed, “Take it off!”
“I can’t!” Stephanie exclaimed back as a pentagram appeared before her hand. “I couldn’t take it off when it was activated!”
She watched as her own hand went downward, the pentagram following her as it went underneath her feet before it glowed, and everyone watched as she gripped her right hand.
The ground where the pentagram was disappeared, causing Stephanie to tumble through a large tunnel the same color as the gemstone as she and the group shrieked.
Stephanie fell for a long time before the exit appeared underneath her, causing her to fall through it before collapsing on her side.
The people on her shoulders bounced off after Stephanie collided with the ground, causing Notches, Lucy, and Radar to scatter across the floor.
Stephanie groaned after crashing into the ground and gingerly pushed herself up as Notches pushed herself up.
She glared at her bracelet with a frown, asking, “Why did you choose this moment?!”
Lucy gently pushed herself up from the ground, and Radar held his hand out for her after getting up.
Lucy took Radar’s offer, and Radar helped her as Notches pushed himself up, stretching out his limbs gingerly.
“Hey, what’s going on out there?!” a voice muffled from the backpack.
Stephanie perked up and removed her backpack, allowing the rest of the Curators to step out as they stretched their limbs.
“Oi, that was one rough crash landing,” Heavy grunted.
“Sorry,” Stephanie apologized as she put her backpack on her back. “My bracelet just suddenly decided to teleport us to this hut.”
After Stephanie explained, the group looked at the hut, and a collective groan came from the ground as one of them asked, “This teleporting thing again?”
Stephanie gingerly pushed herself up as she put her backpack back on her back and looked at where they were, noticing a large house before them, covered with vines and the outer part somewhat destroyed.
The exterior is made of weathered gray stone bricks, giving it a timeless and mystical appearance, and vines and ivy creep up the walls, intertwining with the stones.
A moss-covered thatched roof adds to the sense of age and antiquity, and a small, arched wooden door serves as the entrance to the house.
Curiosity filled Stephanie’s mind as she approached the door, causing the group to follow her as Ace, Jet, and Maverick took off.
The others climbed onto Notches’ back as they followed Stephanie, watching her open the door and peer inside, perking after looking into the hut as her bracelet continued glowing.
A dimly lit, cluttered interior greets Stephanie as sunlight streams through dusty windows, casting ethereal beams across the space.
Shelves line the walls, filled with a mesmerizing array of magical items that Stephanie noticed during her time adventuring around Sodor—which were crystals of various sizes and colors, rows of potion bottles, and jars containing rare ingredients.
An old wooden desk stands in one corner, bearing the open diary covered with dust that Stephanie discovers as the group looks around curiously.
The desk’s surface is covered in scribbled notes and diagrams, and Stephanie picks up one of them, looking at the paper curiously.
Dust motes dance in the air whenever Stephanie moves items away from their spots, creating an almost otherworldly ambiance as she looks closely at the papers before putting them back.
As Stephanie looked through the scattered items, she sensed an ancient magic hidden in this tiny hut—a tangible presence that seemed to cling to every surface.
The air is imbued with a faint scent of herbs and arcane ingredients, adding to the sense of enchantment.
The room exudes an eerie, timeless quality, as if it exists in a realm between the past and the present, which makes Stephanie feel more curious as she looks at everything around her.
In addition to the diary, Stephanie’s keen eyes catch glimpses of other intriguing artifacts—a crystal ball on a wooden stand, a silver cauldron with intricate engravings, and a collection of well-worn spellbooks.
A large, ornate mirror hangs on one wall, its surface shimmering with an enigmatic glow as if it held its secrets.
The shelves contain numerous items that hint at the wizard’s exploration of Sodor’s magic, from feathers of mythical creatures to vials of glowing substances.
Stephanie returned to the open diary and picked it up, blowing against it to get rid of the dust before flipping to the first page.
On the first page, it reads:
Day 1:
Today marks the beginning of a remarkable journey—a journey to a place where magic thrives, where the very air seems to hum with enchantment. My mentor and I have arrived on the mystic island of Sodor, drawn by tales of unparalleled magic.
As we disembarked from the ship and set foot on this sacred land, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe and anticipation. The legends speak of wonders beyond imagination, spells woven into everyday life’s fabric, and a world where the impossible becomes possible.
My mentor and I stand at the precipice of discovery. We are determined to unlock the hidden secrets within Sodor’s mystical embrace. It is said that the people here have a unique connection to magic and possess knowledge passed down through generations.
We have brought with us our own magic and our thirst for knowledge. In this diary, I shall record our experiences, triumphs, and tribulations as we delve deeper into the heart of this enchanting world.
May our journey be one of enlightenment, and may we leave a mark on the annals of magic as we unravel the mysteries of Sodor.
Stephanie flipped through several pages, seeing diagrams of how magic worked and even the tiny pentagrams of different ideas.
It explained more about their discoveries, ranging from the connection of Sodor to the spells they use, even the whistles that resembled links to ‘chosen’ engines, and it read:
Day 37:
Our days on Sodor have been nothing short of extraordinary. From the moment we arrived, we were immersed in the enchanting world of magic that permeates this island. It is unlike anything we have ever encountered.
One of the most captivating aspects of Sodor’s magic is the bond between humans and the “chosen” locomotives. We observed a remarkable ceremony today, where a young girl named Christina was chosen by a sentient locomotive named Arden, whom they met long ago and had formed a ‘relationship’ with. Their connection was palpable—a harmonious melding of human spirit and machine.
Arden, a wise and gentle engine, exuded an aura of wisdom and strength. It was as if he possessed a soul and found his purpose and voice through Christina. Together, they performed feats of magic that left us in awe.
The people of Sodor hold a deep reverence for these locomotives, believing them to be guardians of the island’s magic. The bond they share is a testament to the profound connection between humans and the enchanted world of Sodor.
In addition to witnessing these incredible bonds, we have had the privilege of observing how spells are woven into the fabric of daily life. The people here are skilled magic practitioners, and their abilities are woven seamlessly into their everyday routines.
From enchanting the fields to yield bountiful harvests to crafting charms to protect their homes, the inhabitants of Sodor utilize magic with a grace and understanding that is truly remarkable. Each incantation and spell is a testament to their deep connection to this mystical island.
My mentor and I have begun to immerse ourselves in the various types of magic prevalent in Sodor. We study with curiosity and respect, learning from the island’s inhabitants. It is a world of endless wonder and boundless potential.
As we continue our exploration and delve deeper into the heart of Sodor’s enchantment, I can’t help but feel a sense of privilege. We are in the presence of magic in its purest form, and with each passing day, our understanding of this world grows. Our bond, too, strengthens as we share in this extraordinary journey.
May the days ahead bring us more revelations and discoveries as we unlock the secrets of Sodor’s magic.
After reading the entry, Stephanie perked up, noticing the same ‘connection’ between Gordon and Romeo through their whistles that she had seen with P.T. Boomer.
She wondered why P.T. Boomer’s ‘connection’ with Lady was rocky and why he never wanted to speak more about her.
Stephanie came across another diary entry that piqued her interest as it read:
Day 98:
The days have turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, as we continue our exploration of the mystical wonders of Sodor. Each day, I grow more enamored with this island and its magic.
I am pleased to report that my studies have yielded fruitful results. I have devoted countless hours to mastering the types of magic prevalent here, and my efforts have not been in vain. Each incantation, each spell, I have painstakingly perfected.
Today was a milestone in my journey. I showcased my mastery of these spells to my mentor, eager to share the knowledge I had gained. He watched as I effortlessly wielded magic to bend the elements to my will, with a look of both admiration and, I dare say, jealousy in his eyes.
It is in these moments that I sense a growing tension between us. I had always looked up to my mentor, cherished his wisdom, and respected his guidance. But as I have delved deeper into Sodor’s magic, I fear our paths are diverging.
I have also found something unexpected in my studies—a deep connection with one of the island’s inhabitants. Her name is Amelia, and her laughter is like music to my ears. Her eyes sparkle with a knowledge of magic that rivals my own.
Amelia has become more than a friend; she has become the heart that guides me through the enchanting labyrinth of Sodor. I have found a kindred spirit in her, a companion on this wondrous journey.
As my love for Amelia deepens, so does the rift between my mentor and me. He watches our growing bond with a mixture of unease and resentment, and I fear it may threaten the harmony we once shared.
Though challenges lie ahead, both in matters of magic and matters of the heart, I am determined to embrace this unique opportunity for growth and discovery. With Amelia by my side and the magic of Sodor at my fingertips, I embark on each day with anticipation and gratitude.
May the days ahead bring even greater revelations and the wisdom to navigate the complexities of magic and the human heart.
Stephanie smiled a little after reading the page, feeling happy that this writer was glad that he had found someone to love and even discovered magic.
She continued flipping through the pages, reading more with interest about the magic this writer learned about and his relationship with Amelia, even wanting to share the thought of magic with people who believed in magic.
But as Stephanie read more of the entries, she noticed that there was that growing tension from the mentor, as one of them reads:
Day 234:
The passage of time on Sodor has brought with it moments of unparalleled beauty and wonder. The magic surrounding us continues to reveal its secrets, and Amelia’s presence in my life shines brighter each day.
Yet, it has become increasingly apparent that my mentor’s jealousy festers like a wound that refuses to heal. He watches our blossoming love with a growing sense of frustration and resentment. I have tried to bridge the gap between us and seek understanding and harmony, but my efforts only exacerbate his discontent.
Every failed potion, every spell that does not go according to plan, serves as kindling for the flames of his frustration. His once-revered wisdom has since become bitter and irritated.
Our most recent disagreement revolved around matters of the heart. It began as a civil and measured conversation but soon escalated into a heated argument. My mentor’s face, contorted with anger, questioned the notion of love.
“Love is a distraction,” he declared. “A weakness that clouds one’s judgment and hinders the pursuit of true power.”
I countered with a heartfelt defense of love’s importance, how it adds depth and meaning to our existence, and how it fuels our quest for knowledge and understanding. But my mentor’s eyes remained cold, his heart seemingly closed to the beauty of human connection.
It pains me to see the divide that has grown between us. I am torn between my devotion to Amelia and my loyalty to the mentor who has guided me for so long. I am determined to find a way to reconcile these conflicting emotions, for the magic of Sodor has shown me that love and power need not be at odds.
As I navigate this intricate dance of magic and emotion, I hope for a resolution to bring harmony to my heart and mend the fraying bonds with my mentor.
May the days ahead offer clarity and the wisdom to bridge the gap that threatens to separate us.
Stephanie flipped through the pages, telling of how the wizard becomes more and more distant, aggressively demanding more magic and even threatening some small villages, sometimes cursing them with irreversible curses.
She soon flipped to the last pages, as the final diary entry read:
Day 497:
The moment I feared has finally arrived. It began as a confrontation, a clash of wills between mentor and pupil, but it quickly escalated into a battle fueled by jealousy and a thirst for power.
The rift between my mentor and me had grown too wide to bridge. His envy and the idea that he ought to be the one using the island’s magic had consumed him. He was determined to prove his superiority, regardless of the cost.
The battle was fierce and awe-inspiring. Spells and incantations clashed in a dazzling display of light and power. The very ground beneath us quaked with the force of our magic. But as the battle raged on, it became clear that my mentor’s desperation had led him down a treacherous path.
He resorted to using excessive amounts of Gold Dust, a risky gamble I had warned him against. The consequences of such recklessness were evident as his form began to twist and contort. The Gold Dust, a double-edged sword, had started to take its toll.
Amidst the chaos of our battle, I saw the torment in his eyes—the realization that he had pushed himself too far and that his obsession with power had cost him his essence. But out of stubbornness and pride, he refused to give in.
Ultimately, I emerged victorious, but it was a hollow victory. My mentor, his once-wise mind now clouded by the Gold Dust’s effects, was sealed away in an unknown cave, a prison of his own making.
The lament of my relationship with Amelia haunts me as I type these final words. She stood by my side throughout this harrowing ordeal; her unwavering support was a source of strength. But the toll this journey has taken on us is undeniable.
The battles, the rift with my mentor, and the weight of my responsibilities have strained our bond. We find ourselves at a crossroads, torn between our love and the demands of the magical world surrounding us.
I fear that the magic of Sodor has exacted a toll on my very soul and that the pursuit of power and knowledge has come at great personal cost. My heart aches with the choices I have made, the battles I have fought, and the rifts I have caused.
As I gaze upon the enchanted landscape of Sodor one last time, I am left with a profound sense of loss. The magic that once held such allure now feels like a heavy burden. In time, I hope to heal the wounds inflicted on my heart.
May this diary serve as a testament to the extraordinary journey that unfolded on this mystical island—a journey of magic, love, and the enduring pursuit of understanding.
The corner of the book had a splatter of liquid Gold Dust, but the smell from the splatter had a familiar copper scent.
It sent a shudder down Stephanie’s spine after she realized what the dried substance was and understood what would happen if she used Gold Dust too often around adults outside Sodor.
Stephanie closed the book and looked back at the whole place, feeling pity for this wizard for abandoning his talents for that battle.
So Stephanie got an idea for maintaining this wizard’s talent as she walked over to the door before opening it with a simple unlock and opening it to the witch’s hut dimension she had opened before.
After opening the door, Stephanie carefully collected the forgotten items and placed them into the hut, along with the pieces of paper.
She had an idea in her mind as she continued collecting, deciding to try this since she had yet to tap into other magic uses.
The Curators watched with confusion as Stephanie walked back and forth, using her Gemini Zodiac to help speed the process while her OCD person put everything in neat order.
“Uh, Steph?” Cadet spoke after watching the Stephanies walking back and forth. “What are you doing?”
“We’re collecting everything to preserve and continue with the magic idea!” one of Stephanies happily chirped. “But we’re going to first practice how it works through the spell book and such.”
The Curators looked at each other, and Captain asked, hesitantly about being thrown into magic, “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“We’re sure!” The happy-and-go-lucky Stephanie nodded. “We’re just curious about how magic works, so to continue with the thought of how magic works, we’re going to practice how this type of magic works.”
“Excuse me?” One of the Stephanies walked up to the happy-and-go-lucky Stephanie, holding what looked like a tea kettle. “What should I do with this in my hands?”
The Stephanies looked at the tea kettle in the confused Stephanie’s hands before the OCD Stephanie said, shrugging, “Perhaps because he needed hot water? I don’t know. May I have that?”
The confused Stephanie nodded, although she had a confused expression, handing the tea kettle over to the OCD Stephanie as she entered the witch’s hut dimension with the kettle in her hands.
The happy-and-go-lucky Stephanie picked up the Curators, Lucy, and Notches with a bright smile, exclaiming as the last items were carried into the witch’s hut dimension, “Let’s go see how it goes!”
So she followed the other Stephanies as one closed the door behind them, leaving a properly empty hut in the middle of the forest.
Chapter 64: Stephanie's Enchanted Alchemy
Summary:
Stephanie's bracelet takes her to an abandoned place that is filled to the brim with ideas and new recipes.
Chapter Text
After the last Stephanie fused back together, Stephanie removed her necklace around her neck as the Curators, Lucy, and Notches were on a small table, watching her with confusion.
“Okay,” Stephanie said, clapping her hands together once. “Let’s see what the first potion or spell is.”
She walked over to the huge book from where she had placed it on a bookstand near her.
When Stephanie opened the book’s first page, her face screwed with confusion after reading some of the pages, noticing that the pages either had one page of a potion with pictures and ingredients or another page of a spell.
Stephanie hummed a little after noticing the random mixup of the pages before flicking her wrist and summoning her bracelet as it transformed into a wand.
“In this tome of secrets and lore so grand,” Stephanie recited as the pages of the book glowed, lifting slightly from the book stand. “With pages that are random and hard to understand, I seek to bring order, to find my way, and to know what’s a spell and what’s a potion today.”
The writing lifted from the book’s pages in front of Stephanie as the pages flipped back and forth as the writing was placed back onto the pages or hovered.
It started moving around magically, sorting through the pages as Stephanie watched, holding the wand in her hand as she noticed the writing was slowly clearing up for her to read, from splotches to shaky handwriting.
After a few minutes passed, the sorting spell faded as the book was magically placed back into the book stand before sticky labels with handwriting on them that read ‘Potions,’ ‘Spells,’ and ‘Charms’ appeared from the top corners of the sections of the pages.
“Perfect!” Stephanie smiled and flicked her wrist, transforming the wand into a bracelet around her wrist.
She flipped to the first page of the ‘Potions’ section, coming across the first page about creating a potion called ‘Invisibility Potion.’
The page reads:
Ingredients for a Potion of Invisibility:
- Mistletoe Berries
- Moonstone Powder
- Powdered Bicorn Horn
- Invisibility Vine Leaves
- Dragonfly Wings
- Gillyweed
- Moonlight Dew
- Pearl Dust
Brewing Process:
- Preparation: Gather all the ingredients and tools required for the potion, including a cauldron, stirring rod, and magical fire source. Ensure that the workspace is clean and organized.
- Add the Base: Add a clear and pure base liquid (usually water) to the cauldron and set it to boil. The base provides the potion’s foundation.
- Add Ingredients: Carefully add the powdered Bicorn Horn and Moonstone Powder to the boiling base liquid. Stir the mixture counterclockwise three times with a silver stirring rod to infuse it with magical properties.
- Mistletoe Berries: Grind the mistletoe berries into a fine powder and add them to the cauldron. Continue stirring clockwise to blend the ingredients thoroughly.
- Invisibility Vine Leaves: Add the finely chopped leaves to the mixture. These leaves are crucial for the potion’s core effect. Stir gently to prevent damaging the leaves.
- Dragonfly Wings and Gillyweed: Add the Dragonfly Wings and Gillyweed to the cauldron. Dragonfly Wings contribute to agility, while Gillyweed enhances the potion’s versatility. Stir in a figure-eight pattern.
- Moonlight Dew and Pearl Dust: Carefully sprinkle Moonlight Dew into the mixture to add a touch of enchantment. Then, add Pearl Dust to give the potion a subtle shimmer. Stir clockwise to incorporate these ingredients evenly.
- Simmer and Focus: Reduce the heat and let the mixture simmer for a specific duration, allowing the ingredients to meld and the potion to take shape. Maintain a focused and calm state of mind during this step.
- Cooling: Once the potion has simmered adequately, remove it from the heat source and naturally cool it to room temperature.
- Straining and Bottling: Strain the potion to remove any solid remnants or impurities. Carefully pour the clear liquid into a clean, vial-like bottle, ensuring it’s sealed airtight to prevent evaporation.
- Activation and Use: The Potion of Invisibility is complete and can be activated by consuming a small amount. The effects will render the drinker invisible for the potion’s specified duration.
Stephanie pushed her glasses into place as she looked at the drawn-out pictures of what the ingredients looked like, having ideas for creating them.
She had already grown mistletoe berries, so Stephanie collected enough for this potion before using her magic to fill the cauldron with water.
For moonstone powder, Stephanie picked up one of her collected gemstones from her pile, the moonstone itself, and used the mortar and pestle to grind it until it became a powder.
Once the moonstone was a powder, Stephanie carefully placed it into a small bottle and stuffed cork to keep the bottle from spilling the powder.
She placed the small bottle of moonstone powder next to the small basket of collected mistletoe berries before moving on to the next ingredient.
When Stephanie read the sentence, the ‘Powdered Bicorn Horn’ sounded strange.
However, after seeing the picture of the horn, Stephanie used her drawing skills to make a real horn before carefully grinding the snapped bottom in the mortar and pestle.
Once ground into a powder, Stephanie poured the powder of the Bicorn Horn into a bottle, put a cork on it, and placed it with the other ingredients.
‘Invisibility Vine Leaves’ were also strange, but Stephanie drew out what the vine looked like, allowing it to grow in her massive jungle, carefully plucking the leaves off once fully grown.
Stephanie placed the leaves with the other collected ingredients before putting dragonfly wings down with the pile after drawing out what they looked like, along with gillyweed.
‘Moonlight Dew’ was a little tricky because Stephanie did not figure out whether she needed to go out at night to collect it even though it was daytime, but she added a little twist to her idea.
When Stephanie stepped outside, she used her magic to draw a moon in the sky, perking up when she watched drops of moonlight soak into the small bottle in her hand.
Once it was full, Stephanie closed the bottle with a cork before pausing as she looked back at the moon, feeling that the moon looked lonely.
She stepped into the witch’s hut dimension, placed the bottle down with the collected ingredients, and stepped back out, drawing a sun in the sky after using her magic to set the moon.
Once the sun was drawn, Stephanie stepped back into the witch’s hut dimension and looked at the next ingredient, the last one called ‘Pearl Dust.’
Stephanie picks up a pearl from her gemstone collection from her adventure around Sodor, places it into the mortar and pestle, and adds more in the same color.
She placed enough pearls into the mortar and pestle, then began grinding them into a powder, carefully pouring the pearl dust into a small bottle, corking it, and placing it with the other ingredients.
After all the ingredients were collected, Stephanie nodded and looked back at the book, reading the first paragraph of the brewing process.
After reading some parts of the paragraph, she had already started the boiling process, so Stephanie moved on to the next: carefully adding the powdered Bicorn Horn and moonstone powder to the boiling base liquid.
She stirred the mixture counterclockwise three times with a silver stirring rod, watching the water glitter from all the items carefully poured inside.
Once Stephanie stirred the third time, she ground the mistletoe berries into a fine powder with the mortar and pestle and added them to the cauldron.
Stephanie stirred clockwise to blend the ingredients thoroughly with the silver stirring rod, watching the water become more translucent and making her curious.
She stopped once everything was mixed and started finely chopping the Invisibility Vine Leaves and adding them, stirring carefully as the instructions said.
After watching the mixture blend in, Stephanie added dragonfly wings and gillyweed, then stirred it into a figure-eight pattern, watching that blend into the mix, making the water into a sky-blue translucent liquid.
She then carefully dropped the moonlight dew into the mixture, sprinkled the Pearl Dust, and stirred the mixture clockwise as it shimmered with a faint, silvery color.
Stephanie then dimmed the heat and removed the silver rod, allowing the mixture to simmer as she watched the color deepen a little over time.
Once the potion had simmered adequately, Stephanie removed it from the heat source and allowed it to naturally cool to room temperature.
Stephanie waited patiently before the mixture became liquid glitter-like in a deep snow and sky blue mixture, and she picked up a box filled with empty potion bottles.
She began to strain the potion from anything within it, putting corks on some already full and tying a string with a tag on it with ‘Potion of Invisibility’ written on it.
But something round and polished landed in the strainer after the last drop of the Potion of Invisibility.
Stephanie removed the strainer, placed the cauldron down, picked up what fell onto it, and carefully washed it off.
In her hand was a rune with the letter ‘ᛞ’ on it, which made Stephanie curious about this stone, but she placed it to the side for later.
As she made other potions to stash for later, Stephanie continued to come across different stones with runes, ranging from the letter ‘ᚳ’ to ‘ᚱ.’
Some looked familiar as Stephanie continued going through the list of potions in the spellbook, while others were different.
After reaching the last potion, Stephanie placed it on the shelf with the others before returning to the book and flipping it to the spells.
“Now, let’s try spells!” Stephanie grinned, flicking her wrist as it transformed into her staff.
But then she paused after sensing something and transformed her staff into a pocket watch, looking at the time before perking up, seeing it was noon.
“Right after having lunch,” Stephanie added with a small smile.
J.J. always gets suspicious whenever he is around that blue-haired and pointed-eared child, but he barely has time to talk to her thoroughly because she usually goes on adventures.
But he figured he would have the chance to meet Stephanie, deciding to see if she was willing to talk with him.
So he headed towards Hatt Manor since that is where Stephanie would be staying, but remembered he could not get the butlers’ attention or wanted them to see him like this.
J.J. headed towards the gigantic tree near the window where Stephanie’s room was and climbed towards the top, although his hands were aching a little from his battle scars.
Once J.J. was on the branch to Stephanie’s window, J.J. headed towards the window and peered in, noticing the room looked a little white.
It was too white to even the room’s design with the other rooms that J.J. noticed while climbing the tree to reach Stephanie’s room.
Curiosity got to him, and J.J. carefully climbed towards the window, shaking a little from his slight fear of heights.
He reached the window after balancing on the branch and poking around, searching for a way to open it since he could not tell if anyone was on the other side.
J.J. eventually found the lock and quietly huffed to himself, seeing that it was inside the room, and there was barely room for him to stick anything in to help him unlock it.
But something sensed J.J. was there, trying to find a way to get into the room and magically unlocked the window, causing J.J. to perk up after seeing the window as it lifted.
J.J. stumbled backward a little as he gave a yelp, but something grabbed his middle and gently tugged him forward, causing him to enter the white room and collapse… in the grass?
He pushed himself upright and looked at his surroundings, noticing the room had a strange jungle appearance instead of the normal room he once saw.
J.J. took off his glasses to look at them before putting them back on, not believing what his old eyes were seeing before him as he pushed himself upright.
He turned to the window to see if it was still open, like when he entered, expecting to see the outside world.
But the window had disappeared, causing J.J. to wince after seeing it had disappeared.
Could it be that it was a trap set up for-!
An earthquake shook J.J. from his thoughts, and he flinched, glancing back in front as he gripped the grass around him, startled by the shaking before it died down.
“Stephanie!” a voice shouted, causing J.J. to perk up, noticing the name but not that voice. “Be careful!”
So J.J. headed towards where the voices were coming from, going through all the grass and around rocks, usually climbing some if he did not find a way around.
He parted some tall grass and saw what looked like a cat looking up at someone hovering a few feet from the ground and swirling a trail of rocks with a staff in her hands.
J.J. instantly perked up after seeing that the flying person was none other than Stephanie herself but flinched when the cat exclaimed, “Stephanie! Be careful with those rocks, okay?”
Stephanie looked down at the cat with a smile before calling back to them, the rocks swirling around the tip of her staff, “I’m being careful! I realized the problem before!”
She turned back to the staff before saying an incantation, causing the rocks to land back on the ground.
The staff went upward as J.J. watched with worry as he looked at the small group, noticing each member resembled either the Army, the Navy, or the Air Force.
Stephanie was flying through the air, whooping and laughing, holding the staff between her legs like a broom with the gemstone in front.
Stephanie then went downward and moved upward, transforming the staff into a bracelet that caused J.J. to worry instantly.
But she flipped onto her feet and landed squarely on them, causing nothing to happen or even breaking a bone.
She giggled after landing and stood up to her height, looking up at everything as she rubbed her hands together.
“That was awesome!” Stephanie smiled with excitement.
“Yes, but you should’ve watched before using your elemental powers, Stephanie!” a navy captain toy exclaimed. “You could’ve accidentally crushed someone.”
“Yes,” Stephanie nodded, turning to the navy captain as she knelt at their height. “I should’ve, and I’m sorry. I was excited after learning a few spells.”
Then she noticed J.J. and perked up before blushing after noticing him and exclaiming, “I’m more sorry that I didn’t see you there, sir!”
The group instantly turned towards J.J. after Stephanie exclaimed, and the cat’s ears moved back, confused and mostly startled after seeing him.
“It’s fine, kiddo!” J.J. assured the embarrassed Stephanie. “I didn’t expect you to master spells before me.”
“Oh, that.” Stephanie smiled nervously. “I recently found an old spell book filled with potion ingredients, how to make charms, and even spells. Something that I needed to touch on since I had been dragging myself around at new places.”
“Speaking of which,” J.J. remembered, approaching Stephanie. “I have been meaning to talk to you about some things I have noticed about you.”
Stephanie moved her hands down for him, and J.J. took Stephanie’s offer, stepping into her palms as she lifted him up to her chest to speak to her comfortably as he sat in her palms.
“As much as I am amazed about your knowledge of finding magic and harnessing it,” J.J. explained to Stephanie. “But there are a lot of dangerous beings lurking around Sodor, especially the ocean liners.”
“The ocean liners I learned from that book I read before?” Stephanie mentioned.
“So you did learn about ocean liners?” J.J. curiously asked.
“A little,” Stephanie nodded. “It tells about Gordon’s battle against Juliet and the list of ocean liners, of which there are many.”
“Yes, and I want to warn you about using magic in front of the ocean liners, young Stephanie.” J.J. pointed. “They are powerful, and if they saw you using that pocket watch of yours or that staff, they would attempt to destroy it because they believe it is dangerous.”
He sighed, adding, “I don’t want to risk having a child encounter the wrath of an ocean liner.”
Stephanie smiled softly and carefully adjusted her hands without knocking J.J. out of her palms, patting his back as she assured him, “Don’t worry. I won’t show any of my powers towards the ocean liners, Mr. J.J.!”
Then she added, “And I would think twice before swimming in the water, too.”
After hearing Stephanie’s remark, J.J. cocked his head with a confused expression and asked, “What do you mean by that, honey?”
“Well,” Stephanie began, drawing a blue magic circle with her right hand after removing it from his back, inserting it into the circle, and exiting from the other side, covered in scales with webbing between her fingers and her fingers ending with a claw. “I can transform into a half-fish, half-human being when touching liquid.”
‘Oh, that’s also why!’ went through J.J.’s mind after seeing Stephanie’s arm transform into scales, with more worry in his mind.
Stephanie removed her arm from the circle, and it started drying, showing Stephanie’s normal arm as J.J. watched with curiosity.
“Yeah, that’s one of the things I discovered,” Stephanie chuckled before gingerly standing up with J.J. close to her chest and carrying him. “Let me show you the potions I have made!”
“Potions?” J.J. blinked with confusion, holding onto Stephanie’s sweater as she carried him to a door there.
Notches stood up and followed along with the others, opening the door that showed the witch’s hut dimension, confusing and surprising J.J. after she opened the door.
Stephanie gingerly placed J.J. on her shoulder and entered the witch’s hut, pointing at a shelf filled with potions as she started naming them off to J.J.
J.J. was astonished to see she had practically mastered the potions as she pointed to each one, even mentioning the new runes she discovered.
So, J.J. decided to ask her about the runes after he was shown the potions, not wanting to keep these a secret from her since she was curious… and perhaps wanting to master them too.
He named the runes’ names to Stephanie so she could understand which one was which and even told Stephanie about the powers they harnessed, which intrigued Stephanie.
…But he did not expect Stephanie to pick up a rune to practice on the power in the palm of her hand, asking J.J., “So I just put the rune in the middle of my palm, and just-gah!”
Stephanie accidentally activated a gust wind rune and was launched backward, colliding into an empty shelf she had barely filled with items.
She landed on her bottom with an “Oof!” and the tea kettle that the confused Stephanie carried inside wobbled to the ledge as Stephanie winced, looking at the rune in her hand.
Then the tea kettle fell off and landed squarely on Stephanie’s head, causing her to shriek, “OW!” while clutching her head with one hand while the other was holding the rune.
The tea kettle rolled away and through the open door, causing Stephanie to notice and stand up, chasing after the tea kettle as she apologized to J.J., “Sorry! Wait one moment.
As Stephanie was chasing after the tea kettle, the lid popped off, and a whoosh of steam burst out of the tea kettle, causing Stephanie to yelp.
“Stephanie?!” the group exclaimed after seeing the burst of steam erupt.
Stephanie quickly took off her glasses after they were fogged up and squinted when there were what looked like blurs of color in front of her.
She placed her glasses on after they de-fogged, and standing before her was a group of steam locomotives with a brake van.
…Ghost steam locomotives and a brake van.
Stephanie, J.J., Notches, Lucy, and the Curators stared at the ghost steam locomotives and brake van before one of the Curators exclaimed, “Holy sh-!” before the chapter ended.
Chapter 65: Spectral Demons
Summary:
Stephanie, J.J. and the others encounters ghosts of locomotives and a brake van.
Chapter Text
Stephanie, J.J., the Curators, Notches, and Lucy stared at the ghost steam locomotives and the ghost brake van, Stephanie holding J.J. in her hand and the others peering through the door of the witch’s hut dimension.
The first ghost steam locomotive has the basis of a GER S69 Class No. 8572 in apple green livery and has the number three with the words ‘L.N.E.R.’ painted on the tender in yellow with red lining, and the words and number were scratched.
The second ghost steam locomotive has the basis of a 4-4-0 Union Pacific No. 119 and is painted in black with gold lining but barely has any numbers or other details, except for gold, and has a young man’s face with some scratches here and there on his face.
The third ghost steam locomotive has the basis of Fowler’s fireless locomotive, is painted black with white lining, and has a miserable expression, almost like he was on the verge of crying and was covered with grime.
The fourth ghost steam locomotive has the basis of a 4-4-0 Baltimore and Ohio William Manson, painted with a beautiful set of colors and has a beautiful face on the front of the smokebox, looking at Stephanie with confusion.
The fifth ghost steam locomotive looked identical to Thomas with the basis of an LB&SCR E2 class but had the number zero on the side and a red lining, and the face was almost exactly like Thomas’ but a little older.
The sixth ghost was a brake van with the basis of a BR 20-ton brake van and was painted in a mixture of gray and brown livery; the wood was cracked in some places, and the face had blood trickling down the left corner of the mouth.
The seventh ghost steam locomotive looked identical to Smudger, with the basis of a Fletcher Jennings Class Bb, but had a more bloody appearance as dried blood covered the entire body with spiked buffers that were the most covered in blood and painted dark blue with a number four on his sides, nameplates written on both sides: ‘SMOOTHER,’ and a black mask covering his face.
Based on Snowdon Mountain Railway’s L.A.D.A.S., the eighth and final ghost steam locomotive looked like Culdee but was almost slightly crumpled with some dents here and there, and the number four was also scratched.
All eight ghosts notice Stephanie with J.J. close to her chest, and an aura of danger comes from them, causing shudders to go down her spine.
“Stephanie! Run!” Lucy cupped her hands over her mouth to call Stephanie, but she caught the attention of the apple-green steam locomotive.
Black steam blended with smoke came out of the apple-green ghost steam locomotive’s funnel, causing Stephanie to perk up as she watched the smog coming out of its funnel.
It slammed the door shut as the Curators, Lucy, and Notches exclaimed, causing it to disappear as Stephanie looked around, watching the ghost steam locomotives and the single ghost brake van use magic to surround her.
“What a strange child!” one of the ghost steam locomotives muttered.
“I never saw anyone with blue hair before,” another mentioned. “Or pointed ears.”
“She looks cute like that,” a third gently remarked.
“Hmph, she’s just another human,” a fourth snorted before turning his attention towards Stephanie, his eyes somewhat peering through her soul. “But I have a feeling you know Gordon.”
Stephanie stiffened a little after the fourth locomotive mentioned ‘Gordon,’ causing said locomotive to perk up when she stiffened.
“So you do know him!” The apple-green steam locomotive glared. “You must be one of Sir Topham Hatt’s children, too.”
“Now, wait one moment!” J.J. exclaimed, fidgeting a little in Stephanie’s hand. “Stephanie isn’t-”
“Who asked you, puppet?!” The somewhat crumpled steam locomotive snarled, causing J.J. to instantly stop talking.
Stephanie looked around as the blood-coated steam locomotive’s steam swirled around him, looking ready to attack.
“Now, wait,” the somewhat depressed steam locomotive spoke up, perking slightly when he started speaking but forming his words. “We’re not going to hurt a chav because she knows a ‘Gordon’ and is-”
“Just shut up for this once, alright?!” hissed the ghost brake van. “She’s just a child, and we’ll get back at Sir Topham Hatt once we-”
The blood-coated steam locomotive charged toward Stephanie, and she quickly flung her arm upward as golden strings appeared wrapping around a branch, and she went upward.
From behind the mask, the blood-coated steam locomotive’s eyes popped wide after seeing it, and he accidentally crashed into the apple-green steam locomotive’s buffers.
Stephanie landed on the same branch safely, while J.J. was a little startled and clutched onto Stephanie’s sweater sleeve with both hands.
He did not expect Stephanie to suddenly have golden strings appear out of the blue wrapped around her fingers and launch upward with a single tug.
“Don’t bash into me!” As the blood-coated, masked ghost steam locomotive moved backward, the apple-green steam locomotive hissed. “Get that kid before she tells Sir Topham Hatt!”
Stephanie started running across the trees as the army of ghosts charged forward, chasing after her, but one of them stayed behind, only looking sad as the others went into the forest.
“Stephanie, we need to get out of here!” J.J. urged, gently tugging on her sweater.
Stephanie nodded before flinching when one of the ghosts went upward before she could summon her staff to draw a door, charging towards her as she jumped down, but she flinched when one went towards her with all its might.
She used her string ability and dodged the incoming attack but was smacked out of the air by steam that magically transformed into a fist.
Her strings disappeared as she was flung to the side, and Stephanie collided into the ground bottom first in a different section of the forest against a rock wall, skidding across the ground while holding J.J.
“Aw, don’t be like that, kiddo,” the steam locomotive purred darkly as he appeared from the forest towards her. “It will all be over soon. But that puppet looks cute once you’re out of the picture.”
He shapeshifted into a beautiful woman and laid on her front, smiling, asking, “Doesn’t he think I am beautiful?”
Stephanie blushed a little after seeing the beautiful woman before the masked, blood-coated steam locomotive charged toward her, past the shapeshifting woman startled by the charging ghost.
She was pinned and scrambled back a little to figure out how to dodge this incoming attack, glancing around with worry.
In the blink of an eye, Stephanie’s eyes flashed a different blue with a faint tint of red, and her right arm suddenly was covered with jet-black fur with sharp claws at the ends and light blue paw pads as the sleeves magically disappeared.
She quickly moved her right arm back and, with all her might and without thinking, smacked the blood-coated, masked ghost steam locomotive to the left, causing it to whirl through the air over the trees and disappear into the distance.
“Oh, holy-!” After watching Stephanie’s transformation, the woman shapeshifts back into the original steam locomotive.
Stephanie was also startled when she looked back at her arm after smacking the blood-coated masked ghost steam locomotive away, surprised to see it had transformed into a werewolf’s arm, and she moved her fingers before looking down at surprised J.J.
“Did you know about this?!” J.J. asked.
Stephanie shook her head no before a sudden strange urge of power went through her body, and she gritted her teeth a little as she went onto her front.
Her clawed hand scratched the ground when the surge went stronger for Stephanie, and J.J. looked up at Stephanie worriedly as the ghost steam locomotive watched her with a somewhat confused expression.
Stephanie’s height doubled as J.J. clutched onto her sweater as the hand holding him moved down, and he climbed onto her shoulder as Stephanie grew from three feet to thirteen feet tall, and her right arm transformed to normal.
The ghost steam locomotive watched as Stephanie’s growth finished, and she looked at her hands before looking down at the ghost steam locomotive.
Said ghost steam locomotive started moving backward, but Stephanie instantly reached towards them and grabbed them before they could make a break for it, causing them to shriek in fear.
Stephanie remembered the kettle that popped open and snapped her fingers, teleporting it towards her as it grew to her height, holding it with the lid open.
It was outdated and old, but when she gripped the handle, it slowly transformed into a different kettle, almost magical-like and covered with ancient symbols around the outside of it.
“Wait, wait, wait, wait!” The ghost steam locomotive panicked, but she shoved the steam locomotive into the kettle, watching steam emit from the spout and the noises muffled.
Stephanie perked up after shoving the ghost steam locomotive into the kettle, and when she saw the same masked ghost steam locomotive, she smacked away and returned, charging toward her.
She grabbed the ghost steam locomotive in her hand as it was squirming around before it could charge towards one of her feet, even using its magic to phase out of her grip, but it was caught again before it could escape.
Stephanie shoved the ghost steam locomotive into the kettle, and the spout hissed with steam, causing Stephanie to look confused about how it was emitting steam.
But she figured it was a sign that a ghost was trapped inside the kettle after she put a ghost steam locomotive inside it.
She watched as the others appeared at the spot after hearing shrieks and realizing they had gotten into trouble after seeing her as a giant and holding a refurbished kettle in her hand with the lid open.
“Screw this, I’m out of here!” The Snowdon ghost steam locomotive shrieked before being the third to be grabbed and shoved into the kettle as it emitted a steam whistle from the spout.
One by one, Stephanie started grabbing the ghost steam locomotives and the brake van, sometimes wincing whenever they bit her hand or attempted to use magic to get out of her grip.
She shoved the sixth steam locomotive and reached towards the seventh, picking him up against his protests as he was shouting curses towards her that were powerful enough to hurt someone and even attempting to use his magic to make her drop him.
Strangely, his curses or attempts did not work against Stephanie, as they only faded away from her arms or neck, where he attempted to make his magic attack.
He only emitted a cut-off curse when she simply shoved him into the kettle with the others, watching the stout emit steam with a hiss.
Stephanie looked around before remembering that there was an eighth ghost steam locomotive, forgetting that there was one in the first place.
She placed the kettle on the ground before kneeling gingerly on her knees, looking into the trees before watching something flinch.
Hiding just behind a somewhat large rock was the eighth member of the ghosts, staring back at Stephanie with a terrified expression.
“Ah, there you are.” Stephanie perked up before reaching into the forest to grab the hidden steam locomotive.
Once she had the steam locomotive in her hand, the steam locomotive emitted a shriek but stiffened when Stephanie lifted him out of the forest and moved him towards her as she was on her knees.
The brake van and the steam locomotives had left behind light scratches, pinch marks, and bite marks on her hands, and some strange dark blue substance was coming out of some of the small injuries.
The kettle was on the ground, and the lid was somewhat open, but nothing came out of the opened entry.
Inside the kettle, the ghosts were struggling to exit through its entrance, but it seemed like a magical and invisible barrier was placed there to keep them from exiting.
The ghost steam locomotive panicked after seeing the lid open as if it was waiting for him to go into the kettle, and he exclaimed before Stephanie could shove him inside, “Wait! Can I say something before you shove me into the tea kettle?”
“Like what?” Stephanie asked with a cocked eyebrow as she placed a hand on her hip while holding the ghost steam locomotive. “A curse, a pinch, or a bite mark?”
“Nothing!” The ghost steam locomotive panicked. “I’m not strong enough to leave curses! …Or want to bite your hand or pinch it.”
Stephanie still looked unamused as she had a cock of her eyebrow, and the ghost steam locomotive continued, knowing he needed to persuade her more.
“I didn’t want to hurt you since you were a chav,” he explained. “I wasn’t the one attackin’ either! You have to believe me in that!”
“Well,” Stephanie began, and the ghost steam locomotive could feel beads of sweat forming on his forehead. “You’re right since I didn’t see you attacking me and tried to tell the others not to attack and was shot down. But I still don’t know how to trust you.”
The ghost steam locomotive thought of ideas to show he could be trusted before he got himself shoved into the kettle, finally asking, “How about you place me down so I can show that I won’t charge towards you, right?”
“Are you certain?” Stephanie asked, lifting him a little to talk more face-to-face.
“Certainly!” he nodded with a somewhat panicked expression. “I promise I won’t charge forward or attempt to-!”
He was startled when Stephanie moved her hand down and placed the ghost steam locomotive on the ground, finally allowing him to be free as he trembled.
“Well?” Stephanie asked as she crossed her arms over her chest, and he stopped trembling and looked up at Stephanie. “Aren’t you going to do something?”
“Oh, right, right, right,” he nodded, using his ghostly magic to turn himself around after lifting himself and landing back down.
He moved left and right to show that he would not run away or charge forward, as Stephanie thought he would, as Stephanie’s expression softened a little while watching him.
She moved her hand to the kettle’s lid and closed it, relieving the ghost steam locomotive before flinching when he was picked up from the ground.
“Alright,” Stephanie said as she held the ghost steam locomotive in her right hand. “You’ve proven yourself that you won’t harm me. What about my friends?”
“Your friends?” the ghost steam locomotive asked. “Who are your friends?”
“That would be me!” J.J. responded, causing Stephanie to perk up after hearing J.J.’s voice.
“Mr. J.J.?” Stephanie looked around with confusion. “Where are you?”
“On your shoulder, hiding in your hood, and be careful with your hair, please.” Stephanie stopped moving after J.J. mentioned her hair, and J.J. appeared from her hood, gingerly crawling out and standing on her shoulder.
The ghost steam locomotive blinked after seeing J.J. and asked, “Am I seeing things, or is that puppet movin’?”
“You’re not seeing things. I am a real moving puppet.” J.J. responded before asking Stephanie as he turned towards her, “Can you move your hand carefully to your right shoulder, Stephanie?”
Stephanie did so, and J.J. carefully climbed on her palm from her shoulder, using her garment to climb down without accidentally falling off.
Once he was in her hand, Stephanie moved her hand away from her shoulder, holding a ghost steam locomotive in her right hand and J.J. in the other, which made Stephanie feel a little too big.
“Now, don’t worry, Stephanie!” J.J. called, a little surprised that she was holding a ghost steam locomotive in her hand without it phasing through her hand. “I can help you return to normal!”
Stephanie nodded after J.J. called her before he asked, “How are you holding that ghost, though? Don’t it phase through your hand?”
Said ghost steam locomotive blinked with realization after J.J. asked, responding, “Correction, you grabbed everyone in your hands! How on earth did you do that?”
“Well,” Stephanie began as she blushed a little. “I have a strange ability where I can not only grab ghosts, but I can even interact with them too, thus how I can see them.”
“But he can see me,” the ghost steam locomotive mentioned to J.J. “How can he see me since he does not have that ability?”
“I think it is because you have gained some powers from those guys stuck in that kettle,” Stephanie explained. “You must’ve learned a little about how you can ‘allow’ people to see you.”
“But I never learned how to use my powers,” the ghost steam locomotive responded.
“Hold on a moment.” Stephanie perked up, placing J.J. and the ghost steam locomotive down, and J.J. hopped off. “Let me first practice on something before I ask another question.”
Stephanie moved her hands back up after J.J. hopped off and placed the ghost steam locomotive down, thinking back to how that strange power surge went through her body.
What if she could harness that little power for a moment?
So Stephanie concentrated and felt that power surge coming to her, and slowly, she started feeling it spread all across her body like a ripple.
Her mind spun a little with dizziness as a minute passed, but the ripple disappeared, and Stephanie looked up, seeing she had returned to her original height.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded as she gingerly stood up before noticing the kettle.
It had also returned to normal but still had that upgraded appearance and the same symbols decorating it.
She picked up the kettle from the ground and held it in her hands, adding, “Note to self: Don’t pick up random kettles that look normal.”
“Stephanie,” J.J. spoke as Stephanie placed it on a rock. “What about the dolls and the cat?”
“Crap!” Stephanie exclaimed, slapping her hand against her forehead. “I forgot about them!”
She flicked her wrist, and it transformed into an ink pen.
She quickly drew a door before flicking her wrist again as the ink pen transformed back into a bracelet, and she grabbed the doorknob, which solidified and transformed into a door.
Stephanie opened the door after it solidified, and the Curators, Lucy, and Notches stumbled out, looking around before seeing the ghost steam locomotive, which looked freaked out.
“Stephanie, where are the others?!” Notches exclaimed.
“I shoved them back in the kettle,” Stephanie answered, picking up the kettle and showing it to them. “The ghosts, except Fowler, started attacking me because they thought I was Sir Topham Hatt’s kid, but during that attack, my right arm just transformed into a werewolf’s arm and smacked one of them away before growing twice my height.”
The group looked confused after Stephanie explained, and Quickdraw responded, “I don’t know whether to just say, ‘Okay,’ or just believe all the bull-”
“Quickdraw!” the Curators and Lucy exclaimed.
“Okay, I am more boggled out,” the ghost steam locomotive sighed. “First, I was in London roamin’ around, then I was trapped in a tea kettle with murderous engines and a brake van that were not supposed to be alive; I was released out and had to witness them chase after a chav that suddenly grew into a giant, and then I am here in this weird place surrounded by movin’ toys and a talkin’ cat that is also not supposed to be alive or talkin’!”
“Then, how come you are sentient and talking?” Stephanie asked, pointing out his situation himself.
“I know that!” the ghost steam locomotive exclaimed. “It’s just all mind-bogglin’ for me!”
He closed his eyes and groaned, “How can this get any weirder?”
“Well, you’re stuck in my own dimension, which I created,” Stephanie explained. “And that is weird if you put it in your own words, Fowler.”
The ghost steam locomotive groaned again after Stephanie explained to him before perking up after hearing the name ‘Fowler,’ asking, “Wait, what was that name you mentioned?”
“What?” Stephanie gently shrugged. “‘Fowler?’ That’s your name, right?”
“No, that’s my creator’s name.” The ghost steam locomotive responded but paused, adding, “Well, I was not named when I first became sentient, and my supposed roommates did not give me one either.”
“Then ‘Fowler’ is your name,” Stephanie nodded with a small smile. “Now, Fowler, I know everything is still a little uneasy for you to get over, but I can help you adjust by showing you around Sodor.”
“What the bloody ‘ell is Sodor?!” Fowler exclaimed.
“Sodor is a mythical island where sentient engines, like cars, planes, and locomotives, like you and others, live harmoniously,” Stephanie explained but paused. “Well, somewhat, since there are cranky diesels around the place and others.”
“Does this Sodor have talking puppets, dolls, and cats?” Fowler asked.
“No, I only speak towards Stephanie,” Notches explained. “And not all animals, except for Mobians and other cartoon animals, speak too.”
“And not all puppets are the same,” J.J. nodded after Stephanie picked him up and placed him on her shoulder. “We don’t usually step outside for people to see us, either.”
“Really?” Fowler asked.
“Yes.” Stephanie nodded with a hopeful smile. “And we can practice with that little promise you made, right?”
“True,” Fowler nodded. “You are one strange chav I have ever met.”
“And the strangest once you get to know me.” Stephanie nodded. “My name is Stephanie Allen.”
Then she mentioned to Notches, Lucy, and the Curators, who hesitated to trust this ghost steam locomotive, naming them off as she picked them up.
However, Fowler still had that weirded-out feeling, unsure how he would react to seeing Sodor or understand sentience.
But if he wanted to prove that he did not mean harm, he had to strap himself in for a ride with this strange young child with the weirdest abilities.
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