10 | new friends

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Theia cleared her throat, "Right then. That's a plot twister. I'm just gonna head on then," Klaus wrapped an arm around her, stopping her before she could get to the door.


"Come on then, Stefan. We're leaving."


And that was only the start of a wild first trip to Chicago.


. . .


Theia found herself wandering over to a coffin, placing her hand on it as her eyes glowed faintly. An image of a blonde woman in 20's era attire laid with a dagger in her chest.


"Looks like you've found my sister, love." Klaus smiled genuinely as he caught her eyes. He opened it, making Theia's eyes snap down to the woman. She lightly traced the veins over her face with a frown.


Her eyes closed as she felt the woman's presence in her head. She placed images of fields of flowers, feeling the warm summer breeze, and the smell of fresh cut apples. She slowly moved her hand away, her eyes opening. She had familiarized herself with the woman, so she'd recognize her.


"She's pretty." Theia spoke finally with a smile. Klaus smiled at her as Stefan joined the couple.


"I don't recognize her." He spoke with furrowed brows, as Theia's eyes ran over Klaus' face.


"Well, don't tell her that. Rebekah's temper is worse than mine." Klaus pulled the dagger from her chest, "Time to wake up, little sister."


They had been standing there for five minutes, before Theia went to sit down, listening to music. She finally sighed, "It's been 20 minutes, you know." She smiled at them pointedly.


"Time to wake up, little sister." He then winked at Theia, "She's being dramatic."


Theia hummed. "I like her already." She then stood up. "Well, I'm going to get some food so," She winked at them, "Au revoir, amis!"


.

By the time Theia had returned with an unhealthy amount of pastries and a large hydro flask filled with chocolate milk, the two were gone, and there was a note left for her.


'Left with Stefan to go on a trip. Meet us at Gloria's, love.

- Niklaus'

She grinned bashfully, uncaring about her obvious happiness that came from the man. But despite his note, she sat right back down and began to eat a brownie.

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