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The next morning everything was awkward, trust me it was because Reyna Sommers was found sleeping in Klaus's arms by Stefan. It was horrible, the look on Stefan's face broke her heart. He looked so betrayed. He didn't say anything though, he just left the room.
So here they are, sitting in the car with complete silence. Klaus informed her this morning that his hybrids failed and that we were going to see someone who can help him with this problem.
Honestly, Reyna still didn't understand his obssesion over Hybrids. I mean he had a whole family and yet here he was trying to make a new one. Dumbo.
It's almost evening, when the car stopped, as all three existed the car, it seems like we were inside a warehouse.
"Where the hell are we?" Reyna ask them
"Chicago." Klaus replies opening a door to see the view of an old building
"What are we doing here?" Stefan ask walking beside while Reyna stayed leaning against car
"I know how much you loved it here. Bringing back memories of the good old ripper days?" Klaus ask looking at Stefan
"Blacked out most of them. A lot of blood, a lot of partying. The details are all a blur." Stefan tells him and looked down. Reyna couldn't help but look at him in sympathy
"Well, that is a crying shame. The details are what make it legend." Klaus says
"Word was the ripper of Monterrey got lonely, so he escaped to the city for comfort. It was Prohibition. Everything was off limits then, which made everything so much fun." Klaus continues and turn around to Reyna
"Have you been?" Klaus ask her
"Nope." Reyna replies shaking here head
"I'll show you around." Klaus tells her and she nods
