Anastasia was helping the school raise money with a car wash, so she dresses in a pink printed bikini with a pair of pink flip flops. She keeps her hair up in a pony tail and her nails match her bikini.
Anastasia is busy washing a car when Matt comes over and helps. "Hey, Anya."
"Hey, Mattie." Anastasia smiles as she glances him over. "Nice, abs." She teases, causing him to chuckle.
"Thanks, I try." She giggles and turns to face the car once more. Bonnie heads over and begins helping Anastasia dry off the car.
"Uh-uh, no." Anastasia looks up to see Matt staring at Elena.
"Matt." Anastasia sighs.
"None of that tortured pining stuff." Bonnie agrees.
"I'm just observing," Matt says, causing Anastasia to nudge him.
"Sure you were, Mattie."
"Oh, Tiki. This one's yours." Bonnie calls to the other girl as a car drives up.
"Why do I always get the homely ones?" Anastasia's eyes widen as she glances at the girl walking over to them. "Just to be clear, your car's a P.O.S." She shrugs. "I mean, we can wash it, but it's still a P.O.S."
"Tiki, how about you stop being a bitch and clean the car," Anastasia growls.
"I'm just stating facts, Annie." Anastasia glares at Tiki, she can feel her fangs contracting due to her stone necklace not being on. Anastasia, like most born wolves, has good control of her wolf nature, but the stone ensures total control. All werewolves have an anchor, but Anastasia's anchor is currently in a coma, so she depends on the necklace more often than not.
"Anya is right, Tiki. You don't have to be rude." Bonnie snaps.
"Rude is uglying up the road with that junker." Anastasia feels her claws come out as her anger rises.
"Tiki you need to learn to shut up and stop being a stuck up bitch!" Anastasia snaps.
"Easy, Dove, don't lose your cool on a bitch. Just breathe and think of me." Anastasia hears Kol's voice whispering in her ear, causing her fangs to retract along with her nails. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath, and when she opens them Tiki sudden is splashed by the bucket of water that decided to explode. She squeals in shock and by the cold.
"Oh my god! What the hell!" Tiki yells as the hose goes berzerk and sprays her like crazy.
"Whoa! Hey!" Matt tries to help out, but as quick as it happened it seems to end.
"Wet and wild, Tik." Matt says as he folds the hose in on itself to keep the water from coming out.
Anastasia chuckles and glances at Bonnie. "Carma's a bitch." Bonnie chuckles as Anastasia says this.
"Yeah, and so is she." Anastasia nods as the two finish up the car they're working on.
Anastasia finishes around five cars when she sees Bonnie. Bonnie is staring at the pavement and as Anastasia walks over she sees where Bonnie is staring is suddenly being dried up as if the sun is on overheat and cooking it up. Anastasia's eyes widen as she sees the thing come up in flames and going straight towards a blue car. People around them are screaming, but Bonnie seems not to notice as the car was cooking. "Bonnie? Bonnie?" Anastasia shakes her slightly and just like that the fire goes out. "Hey, you okay?"
"What just happened?"
"You were in some kind of a trance... Bonnie nobody else noticed, but I think you causes fire to suddenly erupt from the pavement."
"What? Anastasia, you've gotten too much sun. That's not possible."
"Bonnie, I know what I saw... I saw someone else do that before. She had been a close friend of my father's."
"What are you getting at, Anastasia." Bonnie has fear in her eyes as Anastasia looks at.
"The girl was a witch, Bonnie."
"Don't tell anybody else, please." Anastasia shakes her head at Bonnie.
"I won't tell anyone, Bonnie. Hey, look, it's been a long day, how about I take you home?"
"I want to go to my grams, can you take me?" Anastasia nods as she rubs Bonnie's back and leads her to her car. The two drive to Bonnie's grandmother's house and head up the steps.
"Do you want me to stay with you?" Anastasia asks, causing Bonnie to look at her.
"I trust you, Anya. I want you to stay." Anastasia takes Bonnie's hand, squeezing it comfortingly, as Bonnie knocks on the door, a tear rolling down her face.
Her grandmother opens and looks at the two of them. "I don't know what's happening to me." Bonnie whispers, fear in her voice.
"I know dear."
"Oh, Grams." Bonnie wraps her arms around her grandmother as Anastasia stands there with a comforting smile to Bonnie.
"Hale? Is that correct?" Bonnie's grandmother asks as she sets a platter of cookies in front of Bonnie and Anastasia.
"Yes, ma'am." Anastasia says.
"A friend of mine spoke highly of your family." She tells Anastasia as Bonnie looks at Anastasia with confusion. The two has stayed at Bonnie's grandmother's day for the entire weekend. The first day was Bonnie just trying to understand what was happening to her, while today was more focused on Anastasia, not that she minds much. "I heard of course what had happened, but was it really an accidental fire?"
"Grams." Bonnie says, but Anastasia shakes her head.
"It's okay, Bonnie." She tells Bonnie before turning to Bonnie's grandmother. "No it wasn't accidental. The surviving Hales have already figured out the cause."
"Hunters." Anastasia nods.
"Yes, we believe it was caused by hunters."
"Hunters? Why would hunters kill your family?" Bonnie asks, causing Anastasia to look at her.
"Bonnie, you trusted me enough to stay here and know of you being a witch, so I am going to tell you something that only my Hale family knows. If I tell you this, however, you can't tell anyone."
"You can trust me." Bonnie promises.
"I'm a werewolf." Bonnie stares at Anastasia in surprise and shock. "I know what you're thinking. Big hairy beast that only turns into such being on a full moon. Well that is only for the cursed werewolves."
"Cursed werewolves?"
"There's three types of werewolves. The cursed, the bit, and the born. The cursed are normal humans who, when killing an innocent on a full moon night, gets cursed. This cursed turns them into the werewolf you know very well about. On days of not being a full moon they still have super strength, speed, healing, and senses are only the basics. The born have the characteristics of wolves. We get the fangs, claws, and ears, but we can change to look like this whenever we want. The full moon doesn't control us, it just makes us more aggressive, stronger, and dangerous. Unless we know control and have what we call an anchor then we may lose ourselves on full moon nights and become very dangerous and wild animals. My family have these necklaces to keep us calm and in control whenever we lose our tempers. Anger is what triggers our wolf side." Anastasia says as she holds up her necklace from where it came from her bag. "Then there's the bitten. Depending on what kind of werewolf bites them get turned into that kind."
"Wow, that's a lot of information," Bonnie says as she takes a minute to think of it all over again.
"I know it's a lot to take in, but you can't tell anyone."
"Don't worry, Anastasia, you can trust me."