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Homesick for the Holidays - ThomasNATION Fanstory

December 25, 2023

 

Normally, through most of the year on Sodor, Nia is always a happy, curious and helpful engine. She would keep going around the island, telling fun jokes and lending a wheel wherever she can. But every December, things tend to change. She would still be helpful, clearing snow and delivering presents, but there would be several instances where she would go to the docks and just...sit there. No one knew why, mostly because she didn't ever talk about it, and it kept baffling her friends, until a week before Christmas.
"She's doing it again." Thomas whispered to Percy.
    "Who's doing what?" asked Percy.
"Nia." replied Thomas. "She's sitting at the dock again."
Percy looked over and saw. He noticed something a bit different. "Y'know, I never noticed this before, but she looks a bit sad."
"She's always been sad, Percy." Thomas said. "I don't know why. Maybe we should go over and ask her?"
"She's been doing this for four years," Percy thought, "and we never thought to ask her what's wrong? Are we bad friends?"
"We might be," Thomas sighed. "Come on."
Thomas and Percy chugged over to Nia. She was looking out to the sea. Upon seeing this, Percy was starting to piece it together.
"Hey, Nia," said Thomas, "you doing okay?"
Nia quickly snapped out of her state. "Oh! Thomas! Uh, sorry, I was just...um..."
"Looking out at the sea?" asked Percy.
    "Yeah, I'm just reminiscing about that time I sailed all the way from San Fransisco to China. It was a good day, y'know?"
"Oh, that's it?" asked Thomas.
    "Yeah."
"Well, that's good, I'm glad nothing's wrong."
"Hold on," Percy interrupted, "are you sure that's it? If you're just here to look back on that, why are you so sad?"
Nia started to look a little bit sadder. "I'm not sure I want to say."
    "Come on, Nia," said Percy, "we're your friends. We'll understand."
Nia sighed. There was no way out of it. "Okay, that's not it. It's just...well, this is when me and my old friends would attend the Christmas markets in Dar es Salaam. All the lights, and music, and the most amazing Christmas fair you’d ever see."
Thomas realised what was up. "Oh."
"Yeah, it's been so long since I've seen them, and celebrated the holidays with them.
"I'm so sorry, Nia." Thomas said, sympathising with his friend. "I never considered that."
Nia tried brushing this off with a smile. ā€œDon’t be, it’s been five years, I’m used to it. Plus, I have new friends over here, so it doesn’t matter.ā€
ā€œOkay,ā€ Percy said as he and Thomas disembarked. ā€œyou sure you’re okay?ā€
ā€œYeah. I’m fine. Honest.ā€
As Thomas and Percy left, Nia claiming she was fine stuck in their minds, because they couldn’t shake the feeling that she wasn’t.

Thomas and Percy thought on how to help Nia all throughout the day and all throughout the night. By the time the sun rose the next morning, as the two sat at Knapford, they were stumped.
ā€œShe said she doesn’t matter,ā€ thought Percy, ā€œso maybe we should keep out of this?ā€
ā€œPercy, people only say it doesn’t matter when they want someone to get off their backs.ā€ explained Thomas. ā€œWe can’t let her be alone for Christmas.ā€
ā€œBut she’s not alone.ā€ protested Percy. ā€œAnd what do you want us to do? We’re only two little engines. We can’t just up and bring her to the Christmas fair.ā€
Thomas thought about that last statement. All of a sudden, an idea flew into his funnel. ā€œThen we bring the Christmas fair to her!ā€
ā€œBring it to her?ā€ thought Percy. ā€œYou may actually be onto something.ā€
ā€œExactly!ā€ Thomas proposed. ā€œAfrica’s not that long a boat trip. We can get Nia’s old friends and bring them here for the holidays.ā€
           ā€œThat sounds a bit complicated.ā€
ā€œI know! I love it too! Uh, you can get someone to cover the mail train, right?ā€
Percy was stunned by what Thomas said. ā€œWhat do you mean?ā€
ā€œYou’re coming with me.ā€ Thomas explained.
          ā€œā€¦pardon?ā€
Just then, the stationmaster’s whistle blew on Thomas’ platform. ā€œOh, that’s the whistle, I gotta go. We’ll discuss this later, yeah?ā€
As Thomas left, Percy had a million questions. ā€œNo! Wait! Let’s discuss this now!ā€ He swiftly gave chase to Thomas through his branchline.
ā€œWhat’s wrong, buddy?ā€ asked Thomas. Clearly, he was shocked Percy was chasing him.
ā€œWhat do you mean I’m coming with you?ā€ asked Percy.
      ā€œYou didn’t think I could navigate Africa by myself, did you?ā€
ā€œBut you’ve been to Australia, and China,ā€ Percy panicked, ā€œthose are massive countries.ā€
ā€œAfrica’s not a country, Percy,ā€ sighed Thomas, ā€œit’s an entire continent. I would’ve gotten totally lost there if it weren’t for Nia. I practically owe her one. And as much as I hate to admit it, I can’t do this alone.ā€
Percy thought about this for a second before eventually, he conceded. ā€œSo when’s the next ship to Africa?ā€
ā€œLater, at 2:15.ā€
      ā€œThat doesn’t sound too bad.ā€
ā€œAt midnight. That way, Nia doesn’t catch on to what we’re doing.ā€
      ā€œAh. Got it. But what if she asks where we are?ā€
ā€œGood point. I’ll talk to Sir Topham Hatt about that…and all of this later. It may take a lot of convincing, but I think I can get him on our side.ā€
And with that, the two kept talking about their mission, their plan finally being in motion.

Against all odds, they managed to get Sir Topham Hatt’s blessing and they were off to Africa! It was a long trip - it took them a couple nights, even - meaning time was running out for the duo by the time they docked at Dar es Salaam.
ā€œAh, Dar es Salaamā€¦ā€ Thomas breathed in the warm air of Tanzania. ā€œIt’s good to be back here.ā€
ā€œOkay, let’s do this.ā€ Percy smiled. ā€œHow long do we have until Christmas?ā€
ā€œOh, that’s easy, we only haveā€¦ā€ Thomas looked over at a local calendar. It was December…21st! ā€œā€¦four days?!ā€
ā€œWhat?ā€ whimpered Percy. ā€œBut I thought it was gonna be an overnight trip here!ā€
ā€œThat’s how I remember it!ā€
       ā€œOh, bust my boiler!ā€ Percy hyperventilated. ā€œWe’re never going to get back in time to help Nia!ā€
ā€œNia?ā€ asked the crane at the harbor. ā€œYou two know Nia?ā€
ā€œYes, Mr. Crane!ā€ called Percy. ā€œActually, we’re here to help her out.ā€
ā€œReally?ā€ the crane gasped. ā€œHey, aren’t you that tank engine I loaded onto a ship to Rio?ā€
ā€œYeah, that’s me.ā€ chuckled Thomas. ā€œDon’t suppose you can help us out in any way?ā€
ā€œPlease, Mr. Crane?ā€ begged Percy. ā€œWe haven’t got a lot of time.ā€
ā€œAnything for a friend in need.ā€ chuckled the crane. ā€œAnd please, just call me Kobe.ā€
ā€œKobe. Right.ā€ said Thomas. ā€œDo you know where we can find the Christmas fair?ā€
ā€œEasy,ā€ explained Kobe, ā€œit’s right next to Tazara Station. Ya can’t miss it.ā€
And with that, Thomas and Percy were finally back on track.

Before long, the two had hit Tazara. The fair was massive - the lights and the music were just as beautiful as Nia described.
ā€œOkay, Percy,ā€ said Thomas, ā€œkeep an eye out for Nia’s friends.ā€
     ā€œHow do you know who to look for?ā€ asked Percy.
ā€œI met one of them when I first came here. His name was-ā€œ
ā€œThomas?ā€ asked a familiar face. ā€œIs that really you, my friend?ā€
Thomas and Percy looked over to see Nia’s friend Kwaku. ā€œOh, hi! How are you, Kwaku?ā€
ā€œI’m not so bad myself, Thomas.ā€ chuckled Kwaku.
ā€œExcellent. Anyway, can-ā€œ
ā€œHow’s your wheels?ā€ interrupted Kwaku. ā€œHow’s your boiler? How are your pistons? Are the-ā€œ
ā€œAll that’s great, Kwaku,ā€ Thomas interrupted back impatiently. ā€œSorry, it’s just that we don’t have a lot of time.ā€
ā€œWe?ā€ asked Kwaku. ā€œOhh! Who’s your little friend?ā€
ā€œHi, I’m Percy.ā€ said…well, you can probably guess. ā€œYou must be Kwaku. Nia told me all about the letters she sent you.ā€
ā€œAh, I always look forward to those letters, Percy.ā€ Kwaku laughed. ā€œHey, how is Nia?ā€
ā€œThat’s why we’re here, actually.ā€ Thomas began. He told him all about how homesick Nia had been every Christmas and their plan to bring the fairs to Sodor.
ā€œWow. That’s…a very noble idea, Thomas.ā€ said Kwaku. ā€œNia must mean a lot to you two.ā€
ā€œYeah,ā€ Percy explained. ā€œNia’s one of our best friends. She’s helped us out with our problems all the time for the five years she’s been on Sodor, it’s time we return the favor.ā€
ā€œWell, then, that settles it!ā€ Kwaku chortled. ā€œI’m in!ā€
ā€œGreat!ā€ Thomas smiled. ā€œNow, where do we begin?ā€
ā€œI might have a few ideasā€¦ā€ thought Kwaku.

As it does every year, Christmas had arrived on Sodor. The Steam Team woke up to a thick blanket of snow, glistening candy-colored lights and…a strange invitation.
ā€œWhat do you mean we’re needed at Brendan Docks?ā€ asked James.
ā€œWhat do you think, James?ā€ groaned Gordon. ā€œWe’re needed at the docks. Sir Topham Hatt said so.ā€
ā€œBut it’s Christmas.ā€ Rebecca pondered. ā€œI mean, I like being useful, don’t get me wrong, but I was looking forward to a day off.ā€
ā€œI’m sure it’s just one little job.ā€ chuckled Emily. ā€œThen, we can-ā€œ
ā€œUh, guys?ā€ said James. ā€œAre you seeing this?ā€
The Steam Team looked around to see what had happened. Brendam Docks was covered from top to bottom in amazing decorations. The patterns, the lights, the decor, it was a feast for the eyes. And at the center of it all was Thomas and Percy.
ā€œHey, guys!ā€ Thomas smiled. ā€œMerry Christmas!ā€
No one was in more shock than Nia. ā€œWhat? Are you for-what’s going on?ā€
ā€œWe felt bad that you couldn’t go to the Christmas fair in Africa,ā€ Percy explained, ā€œso we brought the fair to you!ā€
ā€œYeah. Against my better judgement.ā€ Cranky groaned, covered in decorations.
ā€œOh, come on, Cranky!ā€ laughed Carly. ā€œYou look great!ā€
ā€œNever said I didn’t,ā€ said Cranky, smugly, ā€œbut the three of you better not get used to me looking like this.ā€
ā€œHold on,ā€ asked Nia. ā€œWhat do you mean ā€œthe three of you?ā€ā€
Then, from out of the shadows, came Kwaku. ā€œMerry Christmas, Nia!ā€
Nia was overjoyed to see her old friend. ā€œKwaku?! Is that really you? What are you doing here?ā€
ā€œThomas and Percy invited me.ā€ replied Kwaku. ā€œI must say, your new home is more beautiful than I could’ve imagined!ā€
As the two caught up, Salty approached Thomas and Percy. ā€œTwas a very grand quest ya went on, lads. I haven’t seen Nia this happy in ages.ā€
ā€œReally?ā€ beamed Thomas.
      ā€œReally.ā€ chuckled Salty.
ā€œThomas, Percy!ā€ called Nia. ā€œThis is amazing! I can’t thank you two enough!ā€
ā€œAnytime, Nia.ā€ Thomas smiled as the lot of them enjoyed a very different Christmas, but still a fantastic Christmas.

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