Everything happened so fast. Anya took Damon's wrist in her mouth and drank his blood. In less then five minutes, the puncture marks had started to fade away into nothing, the pain in her ankle died down. She took the bandage off and gasped. It was swollen anymore and the color matched the rest of her skin. She threw her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, half expecting it to hurt, but there was no pain at all. "Wow.. you can cure cancer..." She joked, taking a couple steps to and from. "That's amazing." She said, eyes wide as she looked at Damon. "Is there anything you can't do?" She asked with a smile.
She turned to the door of the bedroom and anger clouded her eyes. "What the hell is she doing here?" She asked, turning her head to Damon. "This bitch is the one who tried to kill me." She said through clenched teeth, glaring at Davina. "Yeah, sorry about that, I have anger issues." Davina said with a shrug. Klaus came up behind Davina, as did Marcel, Rebekah, and Elijah. Anya turned to listen to the blonde. None of this was making sense to her, hell she just found out she was a witch and vampires and werewolves existed, did faires exist, too?
She turned towards Damon and gave him a 'oh no you didn't' look when he asked for her to work with Davina to find Cassie. She listened as Damon explained to her about werewolf bites and how lethal they were to vampires and how Klaus was the only cure, or his blood. "Who said I was going to work with teenage witch over her?" Anya growled. "We could just let the girl die?" Davina asked innocently. Anya rolled her eyes. "Fine! Whatever. Let's get this crap over with." She said. They all migrated downstairs to the foyer. "I'll help Anya through the spell, but I need something of Cassie's." She said, looking around. "Here." Klaus said, handing Davina the knife from earlier.
She took out a nap and set it and the knife on the coffee table, instructing Anya to sit down. Anya shot Damon a look before joining her. After explaining to Anya what to do, and what to say, the girls held hand and recited the locator spell. The lights flickered in the room as they did so.
"Found her." Davina said as they broke contact. "She's just outside of New Orleans, at a jail, it's been deserted for decades, but they have her locked up in a cell." She said, looking up at Klaus. He turned towards Damon. "I need to take both of them with me. They can be useful." He said. Marcel stepped in. "Davina isn't going without me." He protested. "Very well, mate." Klaus said and looked at Anya. "What do you say, love?" He asked.
She looked nervously at Damon, then back at Klaus. "Okay..." She said softly.