Minho, Newt, and Thomas imagines

Gally~ The Story

His one is about Gally! Please comment on if you liked this one and maybe I'll do more about him :) thanks and enjoy.

Beep beep beep. The box rings loudly as I run into the glade.

"Perfect timing, as always," Thomas says running next to me.

"Of course. Did you expect anything less?" I sass him.

Thomas chuckles to himself but shakes his head. "No, Love. I didn't."

This was a new thing he started doing. He'd call me Love at random times in our conversations. He'd slip it in so easily I'd almost overlook it. Almost.

"You did it again," I frown at him. "You called me Love."

"Did I?" He asks innocently. "I didn't even realize."

I roll my eyes and speed up so we're closer to the box. When we finally reach it, Alby glances up at me and asks, "Hoping for another girl?"

"Eh, kind of. I don't really care though. You guys are pretty cool and listen to some of my rants so I'm pretty okay."

Alby nods his head, glances down at the box, and tenses. It's time.

The beeping stops and all is still. What helpless shank will be put up here this time?

Gally opens the doors and jumps in. He yells loudly with surprise. I look at Thomas with furrowed eyebrows and look inside the box. There, lying dead with a bullet in his head, is our newest greenie.

I cover my mouth and stumble away, horrified. Thomas comes after me and soothingly rubs my back while I stand there in shock. Eventually I start shaking and he brings me to close to his chest.

"It's alright, Y/n, just breath. That's it, breath." He breathes in deeply and I breath with him. "There you go. Now I'm going to help Gally with the load, alright? You stay here and I'll be back soon."

I nod shakily and slowly lower myself to the ground. Alby glances worriedly at me but also jumps into the box to help out. I sit there on the grass and pull my knees up to my chest. I don't know why guns scare me but every time I think about one I start to get clammy and tense up. Something pulls at the back of my mind and I know the memories are trying to come back, but every time I try and focus on them, an excruciating pain will pound behind my eyes and I'll have to stop. The only people who know are Alby, Gally, and Thomas. Alby because he's my leader and brother, Gally because he's the one who always knows when I'm in pain, and Thomas because I simply trust him. I lower my legs and stretch them out in front of me when my breathing slows down and my panic slowly fades.

Alby and Thomas come back out of the box carrying crates of ammo while Gally comes up carrying three guns. Alby and Thomas jump back in to grab the body and Gally inspects the one of the guns carefully.

"It looks to be unloaded," Gally mutters to himself. He slips his finger behind the trigger and fires it into the air. A bullet goes shooting into the sky.

"Looks to be unloaded, huh Gally?" Newt remarks annoyed. "Give me the guns before you hurt someone."

Gally frowns at Newt before finally surrendering two of the guns. When he goes to give the third one to Newt, the dead body is thrown on top of him. Gally's eyes get wide and the gun goes off when he stumbles to the ground.

I jolt when I feel a burning sensation go through my abdomen. I press my hand to my stomach and clench my teeth. I just got shot!

Alby and Thomas come up from the box and see what they accidentally did to Gally. They start laughing but help pull the body off of him.