3rd Pov:

Brielynn woke up to the sound of water dripping from somewhere nearby. She looked around and then tried to get up, but when she did attempt to stand up she was yanked back down by cuffs that cuffed her hands to the wall. She struggled not wanting to give up, gritting her teeth as she yanked at the cuffs, each yank causing the metal to press harder and harder into her wrists until she started to bleed. 

In tears, and worn out Brielynn knew that she wasn't going to be able to get out of these cuffs unless whoever had chained her decided to be merciful and take them off. Looking around once more she noticed the blood that stained the walls, other cuffs on the neighboring wall, and even a vast glass cabinet hanging from the opposite wall close to the iron door that would let you escape this nightmare. The glass cabinet seemed to have not only strong painkillers, antidotes, and antibiotics but also strange unknown vials containing a purple liquid that was so dark it looked like it was black.

She shuddered, not wanting to know what the vial contained that had made the color so dark it looked black. She forced herself to take deep breaths and tried to think about the positive side of things.

-Her brother probably got the innocent children out of there

- He is probably not injured or chained up

- He-

But then realized her efforts were going in vain. Suddenly the iron door opened, and men began to walk in. They were all wearing black jeans and a jacket that was unzipped revealing the area on their chest that was marked with a gang tattoo. That's when she knew, she was going to die. There had to be at least 10 men standing just a few feet away from me. 

That's when the guy who had drugged me walked in. His beautiful light blue eyes seemed to be darker and more emotionless. He looked me up and down like I was going to regret coming to his gang member for help.

That's when Artemis stormed in looking pissed off.  " Jace, what the hell is wrong with you? That girl is a guest not one of your goddamned target practice dummies!" Artemis pulled out a hairpin out of her hair and unlocked the cuffs holding Brielynn captive. However, Brielynn, winced as one of the cuffs slid against the part of her wrist that had been rubbed raw. Artemis noticed and tried to be more gentle as she unlocked one of the cuffs revealing my bleeding left wrist. She then started on my right wrist, and within a matter of seconds, I had been uncuffed.

Rubbing my sore wrists, I let out a small sigh of relief grateful that the metal contraptions were off. Artemis took me aback by embracing me carefully to avoid my injured areas. 

I let my guard down, in her arms and let myself let go of my pent-up emotions, not knowing if I was safe or not.