Chicago 1922
Verena Mikaelson trying to enjoy the music with a man she was dancing with. Sadly, she was distracting by another man drinking laughing loudly with his friends. Verena tried to ignore it and continued to dance but eventually she had enough.
She walked over to the man and his friends with an annoyed face.
"Sorry, to crash the fun boys, but some of us came here to hear the music. Not you". "I am so sorry sweetheart. Are we offending you?", the man asked arrogantly while the rest of his friends laughed in the back.
Verena showed to emotion but simply smirked and walked closer to the man. "It would take a lot more than a baby face to offend me", she said as she traced her index finger around his face. As the men chuckled lightly, Verena walked away to continue to dance.
"Excuse me, you ever going to tell me your name?", the man asked as he caught up to Verena. "Sure, when you earn it", she said after talking a drink.
"Now do Gloria a favor and stick a sock in it", Verena walked more closer to him. Their faces where inches apart.
Present
"Looks familiar, doesn't it?", Klaus asked Stefan as they walked into the bar they met for the first time. "I can't believe this place is still here", Stefan said in disbelief.
"You got to be kidding me", Gloria said as she walked in to the bar. "So, a bartender walks into a bar, says to the bartender╴", Klaus was cut of by Gloria scoffing. "Stop. You may be invincible, but that doesn't make you funny".
"Yeah, I remember you", she said when she noticed Stefan. "You're Gloria". And she nodded. "Shouldn't you be..?", Stefan wanted to ask if she wasn't supposed to old but it's Stefan. He's to kind. "Old and dead?", Gloria finished his sentence for him.
"Now, if I die, who's going to run this place, huh?".
"Gloria is a very powerful witch", Klaus said. "I can slow the ageing down with some herbs and spells. But don't worry, it'll catch up to me one day", she explained.
"Stefan, why don't go and fix us up a little something from behind the bar", Klaus made an excuses just to talk to Gloria privately. Stefan nodded knowing what they will be doing.
"You look ravishing, by the way", he said soon after Stefan left. "Don't", Gloria said in disgust. "I know why you're here. A hybrid out to make more hybrids? That kind of news travels". They both sat down to continue to speak.
"So, what am I doing wrong? I broke the curse", he said.
Meanwhile, Stefan used his vampire hearing to hear what they were talking about.
"Obviously, you did something wrong", Gloria said. "Klaus, every spell has a loop hole, but a curse that old... we'd have to contact the witch who created it".
"Well, that will be the original witch that forced her daughter to help her", Klaus said. "She is very dead, as well".
"I know, but I'll need help", Gloria said. "Bring me Rebekah or Verena".
"Rebekah, Verena. Rebekah is preoccupied. Verena has nothing to do with me. Verena could kill me in an instant if she wanted to. But she's the oldest, so I don't think she will", Klaus informed her.
"They both have what I need. Bring one of them to me".
Meanwhile, Stefan found a picture of Klaus and Stefan in the 1922. "What is this?", he asked with the picture in his hand.
"Well, I told you Stefan, Chicago is a magical place", Klaus said. "But this is me with you".
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