Gally hoists me up by my arm, holding me close to his chest.
"What did I tell you?" His voice deepens, clenching his jaw shut. I could almost hear his teeth grit together.
"Why am I here?!" Alby hails, freaking out, looking at everyone in despair.
"Calm down Alby. We're in the past." I assert, yanking Gally off of my arm.
*
Everyone is sat around the fire, Teresa is on the other side of the fire, watching as the flames grow.
I didn't feel bad for what I did. She fucking deserved it. She deserves more then just a punch. She deserves to d-
My mind thoughts were cut off by the box clashing up the hole in the floor. My body flinches horrifically, quickly turning my head to the noise.
Everyone runs over towards the cage, peering their heads down.
"Whys the box coming back up? There's no one else.." Gally conveys, holding my arm from me pouncing into the cage.
Newt lifts the trap door, revealing a frightened brunette girl. She was dark-skinned with a glow to her skin. This girl had dark brown eyes which shone against the metal cage. Her hands were trembling with terror.
"Where am I?" She exhaled, frightened.
"Welcome to the glade." Newt smiles, holding out his hand, which she takes.
Her feet meet the green terrain, containing her balance. Her eyes meet mine.
"What's your name?" My arms cross.
"Isobel." She responds, my heart flutters, hoping that she'd be better then Teresa.
All boys crowd around her, clouding her with questions that they know she won't be able to answer.
I pull her away from the crowd, guiding her behind a hut.
"Thank you-" She sighs, narrowing her eyes.
"Y/n." I smile, sitting on the grass, playing with the daisies around me.
"Pretty name. You can call me Izzy for short by the way." She smiles quietly, picking up a daisy.
"What is this place?" Her voice softens and whispers.
"We're trapped here, kind of. It's really hard to explain my whole life story." I chuckle, leaning my head against the hut and looking up into the dark sky.
"You seem nice." Izzy mutters, furrowing her brows.
"Thanks, you do to." I sigh, laying down on my back, looking up at the stars.
She moves her frame down towards mine, laying next to me, also looking at the bright stars above.
"Are we the only girls?" She asks.
I shake my head, fiddling with my thumbs. Izzy's eyes narrows, looking at my side view.
"Who else is there?" She queries me.
"Her names Teresa. She's a bitch." I scoff, rolling my eyes in fury.
"Good to know. Anything else I should know about everyone?" I look at her slightly.
"Gally, the one with the sharp eyebrows. He's really strong and gets pissed easily and is also my boyfriend.
Minho, he's my best friend. He's the one with dark hair.
Newt is the blonde boy who helped you out the box, he's honestly the sweetest boy you'll ever meet.
Chuck is my best friend, he's the little curly haired boy, he may look young.
And the rest are just prissy bitches following Alby's rules." Me and Izzy chuckle at the last line.
*
"Thanks Fry." I praise him, taking my breakfast off of him.
I sit beside in between Gally and Izzy. I clank my cutlery extra loud, gaining Izzy's attention.
"Is there anyone you like so far?" I whisper in her ear. Her cheeks blush a rose pink.
"Maybe." She whispers back, taking a bite of her food. I giggle excitedly.
"What you laughing at?" Gally queries me, resting his hand on my thigh and the other with his spoon.
"Nothing." I chuckle, taking a bite of my breakfast.
"We need to figure out how to get everyone else's memory back." Chuck asserts from across the table. I nod, Izzy shoots me a confused expression.
"Long story." I giggle.
"She could just punch everyone." Gally puts, chewing down on his jaw.
My lips curl in a disgust emotion.
"I guess I could do that." My brows furrowed.
After everyone had finished breakfast, Gally called an emergency meeting, regarding everyone to crowd around in a circle around the glade.
"I can't believe I'm doing this." I grunt, punching Minho in the face.
He grunts, confused and angry.
"What the-" He gasps, wiping the blood off of his lip and looking around at his surroundings.
His eyes lay upon mine. Shivers rushed down the back of my spine as I saw him squirm with sadness.
"How are you-" He sputters of the edge of his lip, stumbling at this unexpected arrangement.
I smile, pulling him in for a hug. Minho hesitantly hugs me back, pulling me into his arms tightly, rubbing his head on my shoulder, quietly sobbing my name under his breath.
"What's going on?" Izzy asks Chuck, tapping him on his shoulder.
"She's getting everyone to remember her." Chuck smiles and Izzy's expression stays confused, just standing there.
*
Eventually, I had punched everyone in the face that didn't remember me and they all suddenly remembered me. And even my death.
Questions rushed around the glade, trying to figure out what happened and why they are there.
"I don't know!" I yell, rubbing my temples, irked with anger.
"Are we going to get out again?" Winston inquires, horrified.
"Well since we know what to expect, I guess it'll be different this time. We just got lucky to do it again." I state, all boys agree.
"This isn't how it's supposed to be." Teresa's voice appears out of nowhere. I groan loudly, fed up.
"I'm guessing that's Teresa?" Izzy queries me quietly, I nod in reply.
"What do you mean?" Newt asks, intrigued, leering his body movements towards hers.
"There's only supposed to be three trials. The maze trials. The scorch trials. And the cure trials. It j-just doesn't make sense." Teresa becomes tense and uncomfortable, fidgeting a lot.
"For fuck sake." I huff, crossing my arms.
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AGAIN (Gally x Reader Fanfic)
FanfictionY/n wakes up in a similar situation, only to find herself alive and back in a loop of terror. Everyone has seemed to forget her, to them she was just a scared greenie. She tries to gain their trust but all falls to pieces. Love is broken. Friendship...
