Brutal (Gally x reader)

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My eyes flutter open, the damp, musty, and warm atmosphere of the small cage that seemed to swallow my body whole came into my line of sight. "Let me out!" I yell. My voice echoed across the place I was trapped in. The grainy and rusty metal that inclosed me began moving upwards. Up! Up! Up! My heart raced a mile a minute, faster the box rose; with me in the middle of it. Up! Up! Up! The metal screeched and scratched pushing me upwards. I was rolling around trying to grab onto any of the boxes in the cart for any sense of stability. Up! Up! Up! My throat was sore and dry from screaming my lungs out. Up! Up! Halt! The sudden stopping of the movement causing my body to rise a foot or so from the base of the box and crash back down. "Ow shit! Someone! Anyone! Please he-" doors suddenly open, the sunlight piercing my tired eyes.

Tall shadows leaned over the cage that closed me in, "it's a girl." One of the strange statues said out loud, he was definitely British. Murmurs filled the air, I decided to break the silence "well obviously I'm a girl, what do I look like a camel or something?" I retort standing up. One of the boys with dark skin and a shaved head offers his hand to me. I ignore it and get up out of the small box to see walls inclosing me. Walls; hundreds of feet high they seemed to reach the sky. A single opening, my one single way out of here. I run to the doors not before I'm tackled to the ground by a large force. "Nice try greenie." It was a boy he lifts his weight off of me. He pulls me up off of the grassy ground, "the name is Gally, welcome to the glade greenie." He out stretches his hand for me to shake, I take it wearily.

"The glade?" I ask confused. Instead of saying anything he just flails his arms pointing to the grassy land we where standing in the middle of, that was inclosed by the huge walls. "How many of you are there?" I ask him cautiously. "7, one new person comes up each month along with a months supply. Looks like this month that's you, let's get you over to the others." He grabs my arm not in a way that hurts but it scared me. "NO! Let fucking go of me!" I squeal and flail my arms around breaking the contact between us. "Calm! Calm! Calm! Calm!" He yells letting go of me. "Don't touch me!" I yell at him. "Please don't touch me!"

~flashbacks~

"Don't be scared dear you'll be in the maze soon enough, with your brother and your friends." A tall blonde woman says while walking me down a long white hallway. "I want to stay! Aris is here!" I shout. A man in a black body suit behind me nudges me with a large black gun.

"Aris is just a friend, don't you want to be with your brother George?" She opens a door to a lab with a sleek metal table in the middle. "No I need to stay here! Sonya is here! Aris is here!" I yell. A firm grip clasped on my arm it was the woman. "Remember WICKED is good."

~end flashbacks~

When I come to I was laying on the grass all six boys huddled around me. "Guys she's awake." The same British boy from earlier said. "What the hell just happened to me?" I ponder the thought. "I don't know but you nearly beat Gally to oblivion . You where acting like you where stung." A new dark guy with an apron tells me. "Where's George?" I ask "he's my brother." They all look at me somberly "he's dead, I had to kill him." The same one that offered to help me out of the box breaks the silence. "I'm Alby." He offers me a hand which this time I take and he helps pull me up.

"As Gally said welcome to the glade. Everyone else get back to work." He tells the other boys and walks away. I stride behind him quickly to keep up with his quick pace. "This is the glade we live and work here. You see those walls nobody is allowed outside of them other than Minho and I." He looks at me for confirmation. I nod my head and I immediately know never to leave this place. I was scared, if only two boys could leave what's in there must be dangerous as hell.

"Oi! Alby! Gally doesn't look too good." The same blonde British boy calls. Alby runs over to where he was while Gally was rolling around on the ground clutching his leg which was possibly broken. I don't know how or why but I knew just what to do. "Get me two long sticks and two rocks and medical tape." I tell them. They go and grab the things from somewhere and hand them to me. I easily splint his leg causing him to mutter insults towards me. Once I had finished patching up his leg that was actually only sprained I stood up. The boys looked at me with shock and amazement. "He should be fine within a few days. I don't recommend him doing heavy lifting and things of that sort. Right now I recommend bed rest and to not move along with regular water and food consumption. Keeping ice on his ankle and lastly no running for about two weeks." i say looking at the boys for any signal that they understood what i had told them.