The Secret Salvatore

Chapter Thirty-Eight

No One's P.O.V

Secret leaned against Klaus' chair as Rebekah tried on a few outfits she picked out. "There had to be more to this dress." She called out, humiliation in her tone. "There's not." Klaus responded. Secret frowned as Rebekah walked out, walking over to her a going around in a circle. "So women in the 21st century dress like prostitutes, then." She concluded. "Basically." Secret told her as she shook her head at the dress.

"You know, I got dirty looks for wearing trousers." Rebekah stated, trying to get used to the timeline she was now in. "You wore trousers so women today could wear nothing." Klaus told her, getting irritated. "And what is this music? It sounds like a cable car accident." Rebekah looked up at the speakers on the wall. "It's dance music." Stefan cleared up the picture for her.

"You would dance to this?" Stefan shook his head. "Are we done?" Klaus asked as Secret went out and picked out a new things for Rebekah to try on. "And why are you so grumpy?"Rebekah asked as she stood in front of him. "I needed one thing from you for my witch to find out why my hybrid are dying, one thing. Your necklace. And you lost it." Secret walked back over with some new clothes.

"I didn't lose it. It's just been missing for 90 years." Rebekah turned to Stefan. "So what do you think?" Stefan gave a tight lipped smile. "I like it." Secret groaned as she could obviously tell he was lying. "What? I said I liked it?" Secret shook her head at her brother when he looked at her in confusion. "I can always tell when you're lying, Stefan." Secret walked up to Rebekah.

"This dress is a no, but I picked out a few more things that are more your style, go try them on for me and ignore those grumpy old men." Secret encouraged her as she pushed her gently into the fitting room. "Nice one, good work." Secret walked back over to stand next to Klaus again, but instead h grabbed her and pulled her down to sit on his lap.

"Your the one that pulled the dagger out of her." Secret glared at Stefan. "Don't be rude." Rebekah called out from her changing room. "I heard that." Klaus smiled slightly. "And you stop being a dick to your sister, she's the only family that likes you right now." Secret scolded Klaus. "All right. I'm going to get some fresh air." Stefan got up and walked out.

"And why are you mad at me?" Klaus asked Secret, earning a look from her. "Really? Earlier you tried to kill my brother." She reminded him as he reached around her and poured another glass. "If I say sorry will you forgive me?" Klaus smiled at her as he offered her his glass. "If you stop being a dick to Rebekah, and say sorry and that it'll never happen again, then yes." Klaus sighed as he nodded.

"I promise to not be a dick anymore and I'm sorry for trying to kill your annoying brother, it'll never happen again." Secret smiled a pressed a short kiss to his lips. "I forgive you." Rebekah walked out in a white top and some dark blue jean shorts. "I like that, you're getting it." Secret nodded as she took a sip of the alcohol before giving the glass back to Klaus. "Do you think it looks good?" Rebekah looked over herself in slight insecurity.

Secret got up and walked over to her, taking her hands into her own. "It looks amazing, Rebekah. You almost look as good as me." Rebekah narrowed her eyes while Klaus chuckled. "Ha ha." Secret blew her a kiss as she walked back into the changing room. Secret walked over and sat back down in Klaus' lap, his arm wrapping around her waist. "Why don't you get something to try on?" He hummed out, giving her a little push over to the clothing.

"Is this your way of trying to get rid of me? Because it's working." She happily walked over to the clothes, picking out a dress and walking into the changing room right next to Rebekah's. "You should have one more outfit left, after we try these on, we can get the other one, and this new one if you like it, and we can leave." Rebekah sighed in relief as Secret got out of her clothes and pulled the dress on.

"Hey I need you to come and zip me up. She walked out of the changing room, turning around so Rebekah could do so. Rebekah zipped up the dress and turned Secret around. "It look beautiful on you, purple is definitely your color." Secret grinned at Rebekah. "Are you two going to stay back there and gossip, or come out?" Rebekah rolled her eyes at her brother's antics, grabbing Secret's handing and walking out there.

"What do you think, Nik?" Rebekah asked as she twirled Secret around, earning a laugh from her. "Absolutely stunning." Secret grinned. "Thank you, thank you." Now it was her turn to twirl Rebekah. "What do you think about her outfit?" Klaus looked over Rebekah and nodded. "It looks nice, you should get it, along with the other ones." Rebekah grinned as she ran back into the changing room happily.

Klaus got up and walked over to Secret. "You are definitely getting this dress." He walked around her as he looked her up and down. "There was no way I wasn't." She winked before she walked into her own fitting room, changing back into her other clothes. She walked over to Rebekah's door, holding her dress. Rebekah opened it, all of the clothes that she tried on were on the floor.

"Okay, give me all of the ones you want, leave the others in there, the workers will pick them up." Rebekah used her enhanced speed and picked up everything she wanted, including shoes, and gave them to Secret. "Okay, let's go give this to Klaus so we don't have to carry it." They both laughed when they heard Klaus groan.

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