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"Welcome back to Chicago, Bella, Stefan," the Hybrid beamed as he stepped out of the car first, followed by Stefan and then Isabella.
Stefan furrowed his brows and glanced around their current location. They appeared to be in a storage unit a little ways from the city. Isabella stepped forward, a little irritated, and glared at Klaus. "What is this? A whirlwind tour?"
"What are we doing here?" Stefan raised an eyebrow at Klaus.
"I know how much you loved it here," Klaus hummed, opening the door to reveal the twinkling lights of Chicago below them. The vampires could hear the distant sounds of music, laughter, and dancing.
"Bringing back memories of the good old ripper days?" Klaus asked with a smirk.
Isabella rolled her eyes, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, Klaus, you shouldn't have. A romantic night in a storage unit-it's every girl's dream."
Klaus chuckled softly, stepping closer to Isabella. "Ah, but it's the company that makes it special, darling."
Stefan, standing beside them, couldn't help but roll his eyes at their banter. "Can we focus, please? We didn't come all this way for a stroll down memory lane. And anyways, I blacked out most of them. A lot of blood, a lot of partying. The details are all a blur."
"We're going to see my second favorite witch. If anyone can help us with our Hybrid problem, it's her." Klaus opened the door to the SUV once more and jumped inside. Isabella and Stefan looked at each other and got into the car.
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"Looks familiar, doesn't it?" Klaus asked as soon as they walked into Gloria's Bar.
Isabella's eyes widened as she took in the familiar surroundings, but her surprise quickly turned to disbelief as she tripped over her own feet. "No way this place is still here!" she exclaimed, catching herself with one hand while holding Leo in the other.
Klaus looked at her with a mix of confusion and amusement. "When did you come here?" he asked.
"In the 1950s," Stefan replied on Isabella's behalf, a smirk playing on his lips.
