Hi, everybody! Here's the final chapter to my fic. But don't worry, there will be some side stories, with one that happens AFTER the events of this.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Tintin!

Sakharine's Revenge

Chapter 10

"Tintin..."

"Hm? Who's there? Captain?" The boy opened his eyes to see Captain Haddock and Snowy standing over him. He sat up, only to be knocked down by Snowy. He hugged his fox terrier, then asked, "What happened? The last thing I remember is Sakharine taking over me and wanting to kill you. Then I was fighting for control over myself... But everything after that was just...blank. I may not know what had happened between now and then, but I have a feeling that you saved me from somewhere...dark."

And scary. Full of death. Haddock thought. Hell is NOT where I want to be when I die. Should I tell the lad?

"Where is Sakharine, by the way?" Tintin asked, now curious.

"He's back in hell, lad. And he took you with him. But don't worry, he won't be back up here anytime soon. Or never again."

Tintin nodded, then said, "Thank you. Usually I'm the one saving you. After all those times. But how did you get there? I'm sure it wasn't easy."

"Let's just say..." Haddock began, starting to tell him about Remi.

No, Haddock. Tintin must never know about me. The angel's voice was heard.

"An old friend got me there," the captain finished.

"I see." Rising to his feet with Snowy in his arms, Tintin wondered. "Who was he?"

"So many questions, lad! 'Thank you' is enough! The important thing is that you're free from Sakharine."

"I guess you're right." The boy stretched. "Anyway, what's for breakfast?"

"Breakfast?" Haddock repeated, then glanced at the window to see that the sun was already rising. He had been in hell all night.

"Captain?"

"See what Nestor is fixing, lad? I'm turning in for now." Captain Haddock was yawning and stretching.

"Let's go, Snowy," Tintin, along with the fox terrier, went downstairs.

I didn't know adventuring could take this much out of you, especially when it's one in another world. Captain Haddock slowly made it to his bed, but then stopped when he saw a pot of roses on his windowsill. He approached the unsually-dark flowers to examine them.

"Who would..."

Archie, I told you this wasn't goodbye. A familiar voice was heard. You're going to play with me sometime, right? Or better yet, I'll come up there. I hope you got the roses. That way you won't forget me. For now, take care, Archie. Giggling was heard.

"Jamie..." he said, smelling the dark red buds. "I'll never forget you, lass."

Thus ends the fic! Hope you've enjoyed reading it as much as I've enjoyed writing it! Again, there will be a sidestory or two that occur after the events of this fic. Anyway, please review, so I can hear whether or not you loved it!