Dear Disney,

We bring you some more fun on Thomas's Branch line. Thomas has gotten himself into another silly accident and was send to works because of his accident.

We also have a brand new family that is living across from Scamp's house and the Fat Controller has send in a diesel rail-car to help out around the branch line.

There are so many stories to tell, that you much read to see what's been going on.

The Author

Thomas Comes to Breakfast

Thomas the tank engine has worked his branch line for many years with Scamp and his sisters and he knows it very well.

Scamp: What was our time today?

Thomas's Driver: About one hour and five minutes to get from our shed to the end of the line.

Collette: That's another five minutes we've shaved off!

Danielle: One of these days we'll be here so fast it'll feel like we've time travel.

Annie (Chuckling): That would be something worth seeing.

Scamp: Well we can't take all the credit without our number one engine right here. It's like he knows just when to stop at the right time.

Thomas's Driver: Why, I wouldn't be surprised if he could manage this without us.

Thomas had become conceited after hearing this. He didn't realized that his crew were only joking.

Thomas: They say I don't need them anymore.

Lucky: Uh, Thomas, I think your crew were most likely just joking. You can't just move by yourself without someone being in your cab and working with you.

Toby: I never really go without one of my crew. I'd be frighten.

Thomas: Poo. I to can go by myself. I'm not really scare.

Percy: You'd never dared.

Thomas: I would then. You'll see.

Next morning the firelighter came early. Thomas drowsed comfortably as the warmth spread through his boiler.

He woke just a few hours later, while Percy and Toby were still asleep. Thomas suddenly remembered.

Thomas (Thinking): Silly stick-in-the-muds. I'll show them. Driver hasn't come yet, so here goes.

One piston suddenly moved, then the other started the move, soon Thomas felt himself going forward.

Thomas (Thinking): They're moving! They're moving! I'll just go out, then I'll stop and wheesh! That'll make them jump.

Very, very slowly and quietly, he headed for the door.

Thomas thought he was being clever, but really he was only moving because a careless cleaner a metal with his controls. He soon found his mistake. He tried to wheesh, but he couldn't. He try to stop, but he couldn't. He just kept rolling along.

*Beep beep beep be-* *Click*

Scamp: *Yawn*

Angel: Sleep well, tenderfoot?

Scamp: I did. How about you?

Angel: Just fine, myself. So what kind of work you got today?

Scamp: Probably just same old stuff, collecting our usual passengers.

Tramp: Morning kids.

Scamp: Morning dad.

Angel: Good morning Uncle Tramp.

Tramp: You're in luck, were having ham and eggs for breakfast.

Scamp: Alright! Race you to the kitchen!

Angel: Hey, who said you can get a head start!?

Lady: Be careful!

Tramp (Chuckling): Remind you of someone?

Lady: Reminds me of a trouble making dog. Well… Looks like you'll be the last one to get those eggs!

Tramp: Hey, no fair!

Scamp was first one at the kitchen, but he notice that his sisters arrived there before him.

Scamp: Aw, guess I'm not the first. How you guys sneak passed us?

Annette: Easy, we're more useful in getting up early than you to. Seriously have you seen the way you sleep? We could come here with a rocket pack on our backs and you wouldn't hear a thing.

Scamp: Says you. Sorry Angel, our sisters beat us to the punch.

Angel: Oh, poop. Well you're still technically the winner.

Tramp: Ah well, at least we can still have breakfast.

Elizabeth severed everyone their ham and eggs while Scamp was telling his parents about his yesterday's work.

Lady: That's wonderful, dear. One day Thomas might be as fast as Gordon.

Tramp (Chuckling): You know how Gordon would feel if he hears that.

Scamp: Why I wouldn't be surprised if he's at the station right now, waiting for us.

Angel: Uh, Tenderfoot? Did Thomas say he's coming over to pick you up?

Scamp: I don't think so. Why?

Angel: Because he's heading towards our house right now!

Everyone: WHAT!?

*CRASH*

There was a fierce crash. Thomas crashed through the window as the house rocked, broken glass tingled and plaster was everywhere. Luckily everyone clear the way before Thomas came crashing in, but they were both shocked and very cross. Jim stroll out the door and quickly shut off steam. Thomas opened his eyes as he saw where he was.

Scamp: Thomas? Did you actually come in here by yourself?

Thomas couldn't speak, for he had collect a bush while he came crashing into the house and the leaves were covering his mouth.

Tramp: I don't see anyone in his cab, so he must have came here by himself.

Scamp: Wow. This… is… AWESOME!

Annette: AWESOME!? He almost killed us, Scamp! Not to mention he ruined my perfectly good breakfast! *sigh* And it looked so tasty too.

Elizabeth: Well Thomas. Thanks to you, you've ruined my nice hard work in preparing everyone's breakfast and since you've also destroyed some of the things needed to make the breakfast, this means we'll have to order some take-out instead! You can just stay there until help arrives.

She banged the door as more plastered fell onto Thomas. Thomas was depressed.

No one came for awhile as everyone was busy. Scamp, Collette and Danielle stayed in the house and sooth Thomas' sad state, while the rest of the family had to work.

Scamp: It'll be alright. The important thing is we're still alive, thought it looks like we won't be working with you for a long time.

At last they saw the workmen helping to prop up the house with strong poles and they lay some rails through the garden. Then they heard a whistle.

Collette: It's Donald and Douglas.

Abigail: What a fine time he pick to visit his crew. Wouldn't you say, dear sister?

Amelia: Oh, yes, quite; but he should have used the front door instead of just crashing into the house.

The twins laughed. Then with strong cables, they put Thomas back onto the rails. His funnel was broken. Bits of fencing, a bush and a broken window frame festooned his front end, which was badly twisted. He looked so comical that the twins just laughed and left where he was. Thomas was in disgrace.

His driver and fireman also came and brought him back to the shed.

Scamp: Please don't be angry with him. It wasn't entirely his fault that he crashed into our house.

?: I admit that wasn't entirely Thomas' fault, but he is still in a lot of trouble.

They all turned and saw a familiar figure standing in front of them.

Thomas (Muffling): I know, sir. I'm sorry, sir.

Fat Controller: You've cause a great deal of damage to not only Scamp's house, but to yourself. Which means that you'll have to go to the works and have your front end mended. It'll be a long job.

Thomas (Muffling): Yes sir.

Fat Controller: Meanwhile, a diesel rail-car will do your work.

Thomas and Scamp: A-a-a-a-a diesel, sir?

Fat Controller: Yes, Thomas. Diesels always stay in the sheds until they are wanted. Diesels never go gallanting off to breakfast at your crew's house.

He walked sternly away.