my maze runner (Gally x Reader, Newtmas)

ratman

A/N started Scorch trials :) again credit to degree_in_simping so please follow her and read the original captain. I'm really excited for this and please read, let me know what you think and please vote :))

I woke back up in the helicopter, but it was dark. "We have to go, Antonia." Someone said as they shook me awake. I looked up and saw Minho. I clearly remembered what happened, and didn't really want to get up, even if there was danger. Since I wasn't moving, Minho hoisted me up on his back and I actually did stay. He ran out into the sand to a big building. There were guys everywhere, gunshots, and yelling all around us. When Thomas got inside, they closed the large door. I stayed on Minho's back, and he didn't put me down, so I didn't offer. People came and walked us to a room. They quickly left without answers. Some of the gladers sat and some of them stood. Well, what was left of us, which wasn't many. Like 6 of us, and 7 including me.

Minho carefully put me on a pillow before sitting next to me. He held my hand for comfort. I had no more tears left to cry, so I stared sadly at the wall. Thomas soon came and sat on the other side of me, with Newt across from me. No one said anything since we had all lost people. I looked over and Thomas had the same face as me, and Teresa was trying to muster up some tears so Thomas would comfort her. It would normally make me mad, but I honestly didn't feel anything but depressed at this point.

Minho was still holding my hand, and I could see Teresa occasionally glance at it. A while later, we heard the door open. Thomas quickly shot up and a man with gray hair that looked like a rat stood at the doorway. "You kids doing alright?" He asked us but had a scowl on his face. Everyone stood up, and Minho helped me up before leading me with the other boys (and Teresa) to the man. "Sorry about all the fuss, we had ourselves a bit of a swarm." The man said when we all got there.

"Who are you?" Thomas asked. "I'm the reason you are all still alive. It's my intention to keep you that way." The man said. "Come with me, we'll get you kids squared away." The man added as he started to walk away. We, of course, followed him. "You can call me mister Janson. I run this place. For us, this is a sanctuary from the horrors of the outside world." The man, or Mr. Janson I should say, told us as he was walking us somewhere. He started saying more, but I wasn't paying attention. I was paying attention to me and Minho's still intertwined hands. I didn't want him to think I was going to be up for that stuff right now. I mean, Minho's my best friend, but Gally's my love. Even if he's dead. Even though, Minho seemed to be doing it only as a friendly gesture, which I was glad for.

At some point, we had stopped. Janson turned around to face us after he opened a door. "First off, let's do something about that smell." He said. We went to some showers and Janson lead me and Teresa to the other side of the showers while the boys were on the other wall of showers on the other side. He left and let me and Teresa get in. Teresa tried talking to me, but I didn't answer. I took a quick shower before getting out and seeing a new change of clothes instead of my old ones. It was a simple black shirt and gray sweats and black shoes (with underwear and a bra). I quickly got changed and then Teresa walked out newly changed as well. I walked out before her and looked both ways for someone we knew. Someone came and got Teresa and lead her somewhere else before taking me and leading me to a hospital place where I found the other gladers.

"Hey." Minho said to me. I simply nodded my head. They lead us to places with curtains in between and I was in between Thomas and Frypan. They lead Minho to somewhere else to run on a treadmill. They put different things in my arm, which I didn't bother to look what it was, nor did I care. Once they were done, another doctor came up to me. She checked me up and realized my stitches and a broken arm. "Do you mind going in for a quick surgery?" She asked sweetly. "Can someone else come in with me? Someone I came with." I replied. "Of course. Who would you like?" She said yet again, sweetly. "Doesn't matter." I told her. She nodded before leaving. She came back a minute later with Minho. He gave me a small smile before the doctor lead me and him to go to a different room.

She told me to lay down on a bed, which I did. Minho sat on a chair on the wall. The women left again and then came back with 3 doctors. They gave me different shots before I quickly fell asleep. I woke up what I'm guessing was about 30 minutes later in the same bed with Minho still on the chair. The woman was standing over me, and the other doctors were gone. "That arm should heal up in a couple of days, and so should that cut on your back and stomach." She said before smiling at me. I brought my arm over my head to see it wrapped up in bandages. I nodded and then sat up.

Minho walked over to my side as I pulled up my shirt to the stitches. No stitches were there, and it was sealed but red/pink. Hmm, pretty impressive I thought, a huge scar running all down my back and past my belly button. That is a story to tell. I didn't know how they did it, but then again, didn't care.