HATRED (Gally x Reader Fanfic)

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A/N- ANGST WARNING - this made me cry writing this btw lol

I follow up behind Minho and Newt, staying third in line.
Everyone trails behind us all, carrying long weapons and holding onto them with dear life.

We stop right before turning the corner to the 'destination'.

"Alright, we stick close. We stick together. We get through this. We get out, now." Thomas asserts, demanding at everyone.

"Or we die trying." He last uses the words that pain me to my very core. His eyes hover over everyone's.

"Ready?" He utters and all the boys sharpened their tools, pulling them out and clenching them tight.

Teresa jumps up in anxiousness.

"Alright, Teresa and Chuck, take the cipher and make a run for it. We'll try distract the grievers as much as we can." I insert lastly, looking at Teresa and passing her the stinger.

"Be careful." I whisper to her, she flashes a smile, which I've never seen before. I guess some people can change when their on the blink of death..

"LETS GO!!" Thomas roars and all and everyone repeats him, running up close behind him.

The griever was huge, much larger than last time. Adrenaline rushes through me as I screech and poke my metal stick at it, right through the eye.

Teresa and Chuck manage to go beside it.

"I THOUGHT YOU SAID THERE WAS THREE?!" I yell to Minho, pushing my hardest.

"THERE WAS, I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE OTHERS ARE!!" He shrieks back, opening his mouth wide.

The exceptionally large creature swoops one of the boy gladers off of their feet, dragging them down to the dark cliff.

I widen my eyes, seeing no bottom to the cliff.

Gulping, my force to the metallic weapon increases and I clench my eyes and grit my teeth.

As Teresa swipes the grievers back leg, the cipher key is shifted away from Chucks hands accidentally.

"THE KEY!" He yells, forcing his way towards it.

As it rolls over the edge, Chuck dives down oblivious of the creature below.

Teresa grabs Chuck by his bag and hoists him up to his feet.

They both run back under the griever to the entrance that the grievers had been guarding for so long.

Eventually, with all our mighty, we manage to push one of the grievers off, not noticing two others climbing up the sides.

Their arms climb like spider, clawing their mechanical way towards us.

"Bloody hell." I mutter and stammer under my breath.

They read out the sequence from the stinger and manage to get the door unlocked.

A large griever flies down from one of the maze walls and lands directly onto me.

I grunt, keeping my metal sword between its mouth as I struggle to win.

Jeff stabs the griever with his wooden stick and sadly get swooped and into the grievers jaw.

I crawl away frantically into Minho's arms as I watch him be eaten alive by the horrid creature.

I yell Jeff's name one last time as I'm almost dragged into a small cave like hole.

The shadow lights up green as the machine says 'complete'.