"He's definitely down there, they are probably torturing him." I reply back and he nods his head. We slowly go down the creaking wooden stairs, grabbing the rusty metal railing for support. I feel like the air is getting thinner every time we go lower and I can't breath. Myheart is accelerating in anticipation on what I'm going to see. We finally reach the ground and there are cells, metal bars spitting bodies on the floor. Evan is right, down here is musty and smells like corpse and blood. I cover my nose because if I don't I feel like it's going to fall off my face. Evan holds me closer besides him, walking pass the cells and seeing the pale figures sitting down in silence. There's a lot of them in each cell, piled up like cattle. Suddenly I let out a yelp when a figure slams up against the metal bars and presses it's face against it. His eyes are glowing a deep dark red, his fangs baring at me. I stumble back into Evan in fright, staring at the vampire in fear. They all must be vampires in the cells. They all turn their head towards me, their eyes burning with hunger. "They probably smell your blood and you are the closest snack they have ever come to." Evan says to me, guiding me past them. We walk ahead but trying to see if we can find Miles. Suddenly we pause because we see a boy standing outside of the cells, his shadow tall and big from the lights flickering against the walls. He's staring through a cell, watching all the vampires lay there in weakness. We watch him slowly turn his body to look at us, bringing his head up. I open my mouth in shock, seeing that it's the person we are here to save. "Oh my god, Miles." Evan says, walking up to him and embracing him into a hug. I stayed behind, Miles eyes burning through mine with anger. "Did they hurt you?" Evan adds, looking down at his body to see any wounds. Miles shakes his head. "We need to get out of here right now." He grabs Miles by the arm and tugs him forward to start walking. I follow besides, all of us going up the stairs. We go back the way we came from, trying to dodge any demons we see. Luckily we don't and we make it to the small room with the lake. "Miles everything will be okay. We will get youback healthy and good." Evan smiles and Miles stares at him like there's nothing good in him anymore. He seems tired. We climb up the pile of bones, trying to not step on the sharp ones pointing up. "How are we getting out together." I ask Evan and he looks up at the lake. "Grab my hand and with your other grab Miles. I'm sure it will lift all of us." I grab his right hand with my left and sticking my right out to Miles. Miles takes it without hesitation and Evan lifts his left hand up to the lake. The lake slowly sucks him in, lifting him off the ground and bringing half of his body into the water. I start to float off the ground also but before I hit the water Miles tugs be back down with force. It felt like my arm ripped out of its socket and I let go of Evan's hand from the force, watching his body vanish into the water. I fall down onto the bones but an excruciating pain running up my leg. I scream in pain, so loud I know the whole Underworld heard. I look down at my leg, covering my mouth to hold in another cry. Tears run down my eyes when I see a large sharp bone through my thigh. Blood is pouring over the other bones below me and I try to pull it out but I don't have the strength to. Miles walks around me with an amused smile on his face. He kneels down besides my body, caressing his fingers over the bone through my leg. "It hurts right Adeline?" He starts, his voice dark and deadly. He grabs the bone and I beg him to don't. "To feel pain over and over again." No hesitation occurs and he rips it out, my body running numb from the pain. I bring my fingers down on the open wound, trying to stop the bleeding. Voices appear down the hall and demons come in to cower around us but Miles stops them. "Don't worry, I got her." He says, they are nodding their heads before leaving us alone once more. "What are you doing." I cry out to him and he brings the bone up to his face, looking at my blood staining it. All of a sudden his eyes turn pitch black and he opens his mouth, sharp teeth appearing. He brings his tongue over the bone, licking the blood away. "Telling your father that it's me who I care about you so you can save Evan?" He says in disappointment, I'm still in shock because he isn't a vampire anymore. They turned him. He's a demon. "That is so fucked up, Adeline you know that?" He adds, tossing the bone which slams against the wall, chattering onto the ground. "So fucked up." He breaths, his breath smells like blood close to my face. Abruptly, the lake moves and a body lands on top of Miles, knocking him onto the ground. They tumble off the pile of bones and I see that it's Evan. He doesn't know what happen. "Evan! He's a demon!" My raspy voice let's out and Evan stands up, watching Miles use his fast speed to get up also. Miles grabs him by the neck, his eyes glassy and black, a gasp of shock escaping Evan's lips. He gets thrown against the wall with so much power that he falls on the ground. I grit my teeth hard and I slowly get up, trying not to use my injured leg that's gushing out blood. Evan gets up again, running towards Miles just to punch him in the face. Miles tumbles back but dodges the other hits, ducking and jumping. He lifts his leg up and kicks Evan under his chin, slamming his jaw shut with a sickening crack running through my ears. I finally roll onto my knees, looking down at the bones to find the sharpest one. "Evan!" I scream, turning my attention to him. He turns to look at me for a slit second and I toss him a sharp bone. He catches it before Miles can smack it away. He kicks Miles legs, making him fall onto his knees. Evan runs from behind grabbing Miles by the shoulder and shoving the bone through his chest. Miles screams in agony, collapsing into the ground. Evan runs to me, grabbing me and helping me up. From the corner of my eye I see Miles slowly prying the bone out of his chest. "Evan hurry!" I cry and he jumps in the air with me clenched into his arms. We hit the lake but the last thing I feel when we go through is someone grabbing my foot. And I know exactly who it is.