She let out a painful scream.
Annabelle's body crippled over in the middle of the compound where she'd been allowed to stay by Elijah's good graces, and by getting herself on Klaus and Rebekah's good sides. Anna had, as of late, found herself starting to take more notice of Elijah, and all that he did. The way he handled books like they were precious gems, the way he would touch Hayley's stomach and whisper under his breath to the baby girl. She'd been more and more intrigued by him, and spent quite a lot of her time around him.
And apparently, that had been her downfall. Taking even the slightest interest in Elijah, had caused this moment to be triggered.
She'd never felt anything so painful.
She screamed in agony, face pressed against the ground - her arms contorted and snapped, her fingers twisted in all directions and her legs broke repeatedly. She buried her face against the ground; chanting growling louder and louder in her ears. "PLEASE STOP IT! STOP IT!" She screamed out in agony. She pushed her legs out, kicking the best she could. She let out one last loud, agonized scream, then the wolf took over entirely.
She stood in the courtyard growling lowly at the dark skinned woman. She howled loudly. "SIT!" The woman snapped, and the wolf laid down immediately, head down. She whimpered and whined. Annabelle would never get out of this situation - cursed for eternity as a wolf, all over again.