TOAW : Hillary : How to Decieve a Nightingale

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Trigger warnings and matured themes ahead

"You can't go with me!" Hillary gritted her teeth as she stops Nymph from trying to get inside her car, she had too much anxiety all up on her and letting Nymph come with her in seeing Archibald was not one of those.

"Our babies are with him, I can't just stay here and wait Hillary." Nymph's voice had a slight tremor onto it, Hillary looked down at Nymph's attire. Basically wearing a jellyfish trail of a dress and in heels. Hillary grumbled as she looked away.

"I want you to trust me that I can get them back to you." Hillary said the moment she looked back at her. Hillary's eyes had a full on determination as she wants to fully prove something to Nymph.

Nymph's angry features softened. "I do trust you, that's why I want to be with you when we look for our babies." She said softly as she held Hilalry's arm that's blocking the door of the car seat.

The emphasized 'our babies' always making Hillary's heart flutter now. She knows it's not just Nymph who is the Mother of the twins but hers too. It meant such a great responsibility for the both of them and how nerve wracking it was to meet their babies who are being kidnapped.

"I don't want you to be in danger." Hillary said softly, her eyes inviting in to lure Nymph is tranquility. To ease down not just her own anxiety but Nymph's as well.

"I don't want you to be in danger while saving our babies too." Nymph immediately forced her way inside the car. Hillary mumbled a curse, glaring at the woman who simply wouldn't budge off the chair beside the driver's seat. Hillary let out a surrendered sigh.

Hillary gets a call again and she gently looks at Nymph, Nymph gave her a worried look but ended up nodding her head. Hillary sighed seeing Archibald's caller ID. She sucked in a deep breath before answering the call.

"I'm waiting." The man hummed in a lustrous tone making Hillary's spine grow chilly and her hairs to stand in full disgust. Hillary pushed the thoughts away as she let out a breath.

"I'll be there and when I'm there, I want the kids out of the warehouse." Hillary said in a strong voice as she opens the car door to the driver's seat. She settled down and turned on the engine.

"Warehouse?" The man chuckled.

"Oh. poor girl. We are in no warehouse." The man said as it snapped Hillary's suppressed emotions.

"Then where the fuck are you with my kids?!" Hillary shouted on the phone, her face turning red. The people who were walking by turned to look at Hillary's enraged look. Even Nymph jolted the moment Hillary shouted on that phone. She was scary when she's pushed to her limits. It's something Nymph had never encountered, she thanked the heavens this woman loves her.

"Back to where your happy ending should've been." He let out a darn poet tone.

Hillary gripped her hold on the steering wheel. Nymph could only look at the woman's enraged expression. Hillary had a different way to show her worry, it was to violent tantrums and anger. A dear contrast of Nymph's emotional anxiety and self blame. "Don't play with me and your dumbass words, Archibald." Hillary's voice was shaking in anger.

"Tick tock, Ettiene." The man whispered on the phone and dropped the call. Hillary let out a frustrated curse and Nymph gently reached out to her, to calm her down even for a very little bit.

"Hillary?" Nymph softly called out and when she turned her head her angry expression immediately faded. Hillary let out some deep huffs and puffs of breath. Nymph relates to the woman's frustration. All they want is to see their babies well.

"He said about being where my happy ending should've been." Hillary mumbled against her breath and Nymph's brows tended to furrow, not understanding what it had meant as well.

"Did he say anything else-?!" Nymph sucked up a loud of air when Hillary harshly maneuvered the car that it literally swayed Nymph to the side, squishing her to the very metal making her wince at the sudden friction. Hillary gives a side glance at Nymph, guilt rises from within her as she let her free hand reach Nymph by the right part for her waist that is close to the metal side of the car.