As the witch wonders what she should change Damon into. The witch notice Damon's legs were shaking. He was scared.
"Aw are you scared little theif?" Damon was indeed scared as he didn't want to go back to jail again. He's been to jail before and it wasn't fun.
"P-Please don't call the cops on me. I don't want to go back to jail. I've been to jail before." The witch smile.
"Oh don't worry. I'm not going to send you back to jail. As a matter of fact. I know what animal to change you into."
She then points her wand at Damon. "I hope your ready for a new life as my new pet."
She then cast the spell at it hits Damon. Knocking him back and hits a nearby nightstand as it breaks into pecies.
When the smoke clear. The witch heard a clucking sound as she lifts Damon up. A Hen was there where a young man use to be.
Damon was now a Chicken as the witch smile. "A fitting form for a theif." She tjen conjures up a cage and puts Damon in it.
"Now be a good little Hen and produce some eggs for me. I'm going after your friends next."
The witch left as Damon was left alone in his new cage prison.