Willow sipped her glass of water, slowly shaking with fear. "Anya. It could come back anytime. Are you sure you don't want to hide?"

Anya shrugged, "Well if I die at least it would give a hint to the others that you turned evil. Anyway. I want to help. I find it useful. I want to be as useful as I can to you and the others."

Willow half-smiled, her shakiness continued gradually. "Can you call Buffy? I want her to know what's happening."

Anya nodded, "Sure."

Buffy walked in the house, "It's Amy. It has to be. Why she keeps pulling this I have no idea!"

Dawn followed in quickly after, " How do you know its Amy? Aren't there other witches that hate Willow? I mean anyone?"

Buffy shook her head, "Definitely not. Everyone loves her."

Giles took a seat by the dining table. "Well we should head over there just to make sure. It's best if you stay here Dawn."

Dawn rolled her eyes, "Right. Just like everyone to make sure I have no fun around here." Dawn landed on the couch and glared at a magazine she picked up in her hands. "At least I have Johnny Depp's handsome features to keep me occupied."

Giles and Buffy exchanged glances. Buffy headed towards the door, "Come on Giles. We need information fast. If we…"

The loud ringing of the phone sent Buffy leaping towards the phone, "Hello?"

Anya spoke on the other side, "Buffy. Willow needs help. She came here to basically plead it!"

Buffy gulped, "what happened?"

"Willow killed another guy. She's going on and off. Right now she seems to be containing it pretty well. But we need your help."

Buffy took a slow breath, "Okay well I think I know who's doing this. We think its Amy. We have to check it out first but we'll come to you guys after. Okay?"

Anya nodded, "Sure. Just don't take too long. I'm getting nervous."

Anya hung up the phone and looked over at Willow. "Oh god." She noticed Willow's eyes had turned black and she was looking at her, hungry for the kill.

Willow smiled wickedly, "Anya. Sorry about your glass. I didn't mean to." She laughed as she slowly took closer steps towards Anya.

Anya glanced at the broken glass on the floor then back at Willow as she slowly took more steps backward. "W-willow. Um…maybe you want to have more water? You look thirsty." She felt the sink behind her.

Willow snickered, "Shut up, rambling idiot. You stopped me from killing those responsible for the death. Now you will pay!"

Anya gulped feeling the pressure in her chest and her knees buckle up. "Please, Willow."

Xander walked in with his tools and stopped dead in his tracks, "Willow?" Willow turned and as soon as she saw Xander fell to the ground faint. Xander rushed over to Anya, "An, you okay? She didn't hurt you did she?"

Anya wiped a tear away, "Thank god you came in time. Can you figure out a way to keep her contained? I'll go out and find Buffy. She understands the situation better than I do.

Xander pleaded, "Anya! What's going on with Willow?"

Anya shook her head, "I don't know, but something is messing with her. Buffy wagers its Amy. I've got a strong feeling she's not wrong."

Xander nodded, "You better go. I'll handle super Willow."

Anya nodded and ran out the door taking her jacket with her.