No One's POV
It was 1922 and just another night for Rebekah in Gloria's. Gloria was singing some song while everybody was enjoying themselves.
"Guess who my eyes have just spied, ladies? Looking for a good time, Mr. Salvatore?" Gloria asked.
"Save me a dance, Gloria." He said and walked over to the waiter to pour himself a glass of champagne but Rebekah took it before he could.
"Ooh. Please, help yourself." Stefan said when Rebekah was walking away without looking, making her stop and turn to see him.
"Oh, I always do." Rebekah said and walked over him. "Careful, Mr. Salvatore." Then she licked his lips and whispered to his ear. "You're still wearing your date. She's lovely..."
Rebekah was about to walk away but he stopped her by grabbing her by the arm.
"No, no, no. Who are you?" He asked curious, Rebekah only puts her finger to her lips to tell him to be quiet and just like that, she walks away, making Stefan look at her in interest.
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Gloria was singing another song and the waiter was pouring champagne in the tower of champagne, while Rebekah was dancing with some man but looking at Mr. Salvatore, who was at the bar drinking with his friends. Rebekah decided to stop dancing and join the man she met earlier and his friends.
"Sorry to crash the fun, boys, but some of us actually come here to hear the music. Not you." Rebekah said, tired of the noise they were making.
"I am so sorry, sweetheart. Are we offending you?" Stefan asked faking to be apologetic, which made his friends laugh.
"It would take a lot more than a baby face like this to offend me." She said while touching his face and then was about to walk away but he goes after her.
"Ahem. Hey, hey." He said making her turn to look at him. "You ever going to tell me your name?"
"Sure. When you earn it." She said then whispered to his ear. "Now do Gloria a favor and stick a sock in it."
With that Rebekah left and got back to the man she was before and danced with him.
***
Stefan and Rebekah were now drinking from a women and then they kissed, he started to kiss her neck, noticing her necklace.
"It's beautiful."
"A witch gave it to me. Supposedly it's magical."
"And is it?"
"It brought me love, didn't it?" Rebekah asked and kissed him, but Klaus quickly interrupt them.
"It's late, Rebekah, we're leaving." He said while grabbing her arm.
"Get off of me!" Rebekah said almost yelling and Stefan got up.
"Who is this guy?"
"Stefan, don't. He'll kill you. He's a lot stronger than he looks." Rebekah warned Stefan while getting in the middle of the two of them.
"So this is the famous Stefan Salvatore. I've been hearing so much about." Klaus said in a low tone looking at Stefan, then looked at Rebekah and said. "You're right, he does have a funny hair. I'm bored. I want to go."
"Then go without me. I'm not your girlfriend."
"No, you're my sister, which means... You have to do as I say."
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Rebekah made a sign to Caroline who was drinking from someone, making Caroline see that Rebekah needed her to control or at least make Niklaus not go all killer to Rebekah's new interest.
The four of them seat in a booth, Klaus and Caroline were on one end and Rebekah and Stefan on the other.
"So, Stefan, enlighten me. What makes you worthy of an Original like my sister? She's pure vampire and you're no more than a diluted bloodline." Niklaus said trying to see if Stefan was like the other men Rebekah dated.
"Nik!" Caroline whispered in a warn tone.
"Don't listen to him, Stefan. Nik's an elitist." Rebekah said and Niklaus just smirked.
"Hmm... And where's the rest of your family?"
"Well, let's see. Umm... I killed most of them." Niklaus said and Caroline fight herself to not roll her eyes.
"But not all." Rebekah said.
"And you're okay with that?" Stefan asked.
"Well, we all had the chance to choose a side. I choose the right one, eventually." Rebekah said and hold Klaus's hand for awhile, making Klaus smirk, but their moment is interrupted by a man who stops in his table.
"Where the hell's my wife?" The man asked and Nik and Stefan change glances.
"I don't know. I give up."
"You think you're so tough? Hiding in the bar, drinking your liquor? A telephone call to Chicago P.D. might set you straight." The man said which made the four of them laugh.
"Ohh" Klaus said trying to seem scared and then laughed.
"Lila? Lila, please. Come here for a second." Stefan called and the woman come to them.
"Oh, thank God. Came on, we're leaving." The man said.
"Oh, no, no, no, no." Stefan said making the man look at him, then Stefan compelled him. "You're sitting."
The man sit down next to Caroline and the woman next to Stefan. Stefan took off her glove and took a pen knife from his jacket pocket.
"Stefan, don't be mean." Rebekah said, but Niklaus was intrigued.
Stefan cut Lila's wrist and pour her blood into a champagne glass.
"Thank you so much, Lila. Why don't you go and bandage that up." She quickly left and Stefan looked at the man and said. "I'd like you to join me for a drink."
"What kind of sick freaks are you?" The man asked but Stefan ignored and give the man the glass.
"I said, drink!" Stefan said and the man shakily raised the glass and drink a little of his wife's blood.
"I didn't catch your name." Stefan said
"Go to Hell!"
"Do you want another sip?" Stefan asked.
"Liam. Liam Grant."
"Liam Gramp! Have another sip, Liam." Stefan said and the man does it but doesn't finish it so Stefan said. "Finish it."