What greeted you was a stomach-churning site. A Glader had seemingly jumped from the walls, and was writhing in pain, blood pooling atop the dirt patch of the maze entrance. It was Newt.
You, Jeff, and Clint nursed him back to health, but you had been the one to truly be there day and night, even going as far as sleeping in the chair most nights beside him. It terrified you, to lose not only Second in Command, but your friend, your then best friend. It would then be days before he woke up, and the screams were horrifying, to say the least. Newt was in pain, and there was nothing to subside it. Not only did you have to nurse him following his wake, but further take the blunt of his grabbing at you, his seething anger towards you for saving him.
And that anger never left. . .
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"I fought so hard to keep you here. But maybe you were never meant to stay."
(Y/N) finds herself in the Glade - surrounded by nothing but towering walls, endless questions, and fifty boys who've built a life in this strange, trapped world. She has no memories, no answers, just the gut-deep feeling that she was send here for a reason.
But then there's him.
He's rough, distant, impossible to read but somehow, he feels familiar. Like a face from a dream she can't quite remember. There's something buried beneath his hard shell, something she's certain she's meant to understand.
"Maybe none of us were meant to stay. Maybe you just forgot you were supposed to leave too."
Gally x Reader 💚
Part I: TRAPPED - Gally x Reader - TMR
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