It was all so rushed. Annie was worried about Jake and what his injuries might be. There was no way in the wizarding world that he would be unscaved, it was a bit surprising to Annie that Jake wasn't in sock or unconsious. She ran a delicate hand through Jake's hair as to move it out of his face, it was then she realised he was bleeding. Annie started to mutter in a panicked fashion. "Oh crap. Oh crap." She said, repeating those two simple words over and over, sounding more panicked each time she said the sentence. She had no idea what to do, she did have first aid training because of her career path, but she couldn't remember any of it, absolutely nothing. All the young woman could do was panic.
The state the eighteen year old was in got worse as Jake let out a scream. She felt a build up of anxiety in the pit of her stomach she was ignoring the warewolf that had attacked Jake, but she was anxious about wether Jake would be okay or not, she wasn't sure of anything at the moment, this was all such a mess and she couldn't keep herself in the right state of mind, that would be a calm one. As soon as Jake changed into a wolf, Annie was even more shocked, anxious, and scared than before. Annie couldn't find any strength to stand up, she couldn't even continue to crouch on the concrete. So she fell backwards into a sitting position. She watched as the two fought, starting to shake as Jake, well, the wolf version of Jake ran away, leading the warewolf away with him. Leaving Annie abandonned and unsure if Jake would return alive, or if he returned at all. The stood up after a minute or two and walked to a nearby tree, she sat down under it, leaning against the trunk and hugged her knees, she had been trained to deal with life threatening situations ever since she had signed up for being a lifeguard, but she wasn't equipped to deal with anything like this, the usually confident girl was now left vulnerable and alone.