That's who I am:
Song- Can't Be Tamed By Miley Cyrus
This is an introduction to my new story which includes some female TinTin, normal Haddock and Snowy…Well He's the same too. Hope you enjoy it!
For those who don't know me
I can get a bit crazy
Have to get my way, yep
24 hours a day 'cause I'm hot like that
The party of three ran as fast as their legs, or paws in Snowy's case, could possibly carry them, into the most important room of the Karaboujan, according to Captain Haddock. Little did TinTin know that this was in fact the rum room and that rum was the only object in Haddock's sights. When the door was swung open, after the fevered input of a key, TinTin's mouth dropped open when the sight of glimmering bottles met her eyes.
"Captain? You have to be joking!?"
"Not in the least lass!"
He put his lips to a bottle and the contents were soon gone. TinTin yanked the bottle away and held it above her head. This was a long shot, considering that Haddock was much taller than her, but anything to keep him off the stuff.
That's when the unfortunate sound of footsteps advanced through the corridors. TinTin slammed a hand in front of Haddock's mouth to silence his infernal shouting. The sound evidently came to Haddock's ears too, as he put a hand to her mouth, as if to silence any sound.
That part was not easy as Snowy suddenly, trying to help, pulled the door shut, and then barked in satisfaction. All this started because Haddock wanted rum and TinTin had to have her way.
Every guy, everywhere
Just gives me mad attention
Like I'm under inspection
I always get a ten 'cause I'm built like that
TinTin felt so self-conscious; every man eyed her up and down. Ever since that stupid gypsy had given her the spell, men didn't look at her the same way. They had lust forming in their eyes and they probably thought stuff about her that she wouldn't dare to dream of. She glared at each man who came within a few feet of her.
They smirked at her, they flash a fake smile, tried to charm her, none of it worked. Why would it? There was only one man she had at least some trust in, Haddock. And that would never change.
At least...
She hoped it wouldn't…
The streets were getting quieter as she made her steady pace back to Marlinspike. It wasn't usually like this. The pavements would be crammed with evening shoppers, rushing home to get out of the incoming storm.
She looked up as the rain began to dampen her ginger hair. Her clothes began to stick to her body as rain soaked through her. There was still a long way to go…
I go through guys like money flyin' out the hands
They try to change me but they realize they can't
And every tomorrow is a day I never plan
If you gonna be my man understand
The night of capture in the Karaboujan, was awful, the intimate trying to change her. Now though, it was evil more awful recounting it. The Captain had come home asking multiple questions about the Karaboujan, each question leading to one which revealed more.
"Why were you there? Did they do anything to you…Oh…I'll rip their sea-filled heads off…What were they thinking!? Yes I know their a brutal lot, but I'd never dream of them-"
"Captain. Stop asking so many darn questions, if you were anybody's man, they would really get sick of it!"
There was so much tension in the room; you could cut it with a knife. He just sat there, eyeing her up and down, like the rest of them. Finding the tension nerve-racking, TinTin stood up and started to walk towards the door. She was thinking so deeply that she didn't notice the arm on her shoulder.
She didn't notice being turned round until her eyes met Haddock's and her hands fell to her sides. He smiled faintly and she could tell he was remembering their first meeting on the Karaboujan.
I can't be tamed
I can't be tamed
I can't be blamed
I can't, can't,
I can't, can't be tamed