SERIES DISCONTINUED :C
I wanted to write a Gally x reader story because Gally gets a lot of hate sometimes and he's underrated :/
Some of this will be my own little AU of what I believe are the sexualities of the characters, gender identities, inclu...
~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~. Michael Schulte - THE MAZE 🎵 ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.
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"Come on, everyone! Just a little further!"
"This way! Let's go!"
"We gotta hurry! Make your way through, just follow us!"
You and Thomas are taking the lead, with Minho at the back of your herd of Gladers, making sure everyone is following safely.
You were going to crack open the crate before you left but nobody had the tools for it, none of your weapons will work.
So you're hoping when you make it through, you'll find something on the other side. The two strongest are currently carrying it over. So they'll be protected when you make it along the platform.
"Come on, this way!"
"You're almost there!"
The sun is setting, painting that amber glow with the violet clouds. Ones you hadn't had time to admire until now. But everyone pushes forward. Jogging at different speeds that they can only manage.
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It's like every step you take, every echo from the footstep on the concrete, is leading you closer and closer to your fate. Destiny.
Where truth be told, where death could be around the corner at any scope.
Running this Maze for the very last time. Knowing the further you run in, the less you'll ever see. You'll never see the Glade again. And not the normal Maze either. Nor the Beetle Blades you pass, which a few Gladers kick away, shuddering in disgust.
