My Boy - Gally x Reader

Chapter 15

**TW: Mentions Suicide**

As the first rays of dawn began to paint the sky in soft hues of pink and orange, Y/N slipped silently from her hut, careful not to disturb the slumbering gladers around her. The air was cool and crisp, carrying with it the promise of a new day filled with endless possibilities.

With a sense of quiet determination, Y/N made her way toward the entrance of the maze, her footsteps barely making a sound on the soft earth beneath her. The towering walls of ivy loomed overhead, casting long shadows in the early morning light.

Y/N hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest as she stared into the labyrinth before her. The maze stretched out in all directions, its twisting pathways shrouded in mystery and danger.

But Y/N was undeterred. With a deep breath, she began to navigate the maze, her movements guided by instinct and intuition. She wandered through the winding corridors, the ivy-covered walls towering above her like ancient sentinels.

After what felt like hours of wandering, Y/N stumbled upon a secluded corner of the maze, where a wall covered in ivy rose before her. Without hesitation, she began to climb, her hands and feet finding purchase on the tangled vines.

Up and up she climbed, her muscles straining with exertion as she ascended higher and higher. Finally, she reached the top of the wall, where she perched precariously on the edge, her gaze sweeping out over the maze below.

From her vantage point, Y/N could see the tops of the trees in the glade, their leaves rustling softly in the morning breeze. In the distance, she spotted a thin wisp of smoke rising into the air, a telltale sign that Fry was busy preparing breakfast for the gladers.

A gentle smile tugged at Y/N's lips as she watched the familiar scene unfold below her. Despite the challenges and hardships she had faced in the maze, there were moments of warmth and camaraderie that she cherished dearly.

As the sun rose higher in the sky, casting a warm glow over the landscape, Y/N allowed herself to bask in the tranquility of the moment. a bittersweet smile graced her lips, memories of laughter and camaraderie flooding her mind. Tears welled in her eyes as she recalled the friendships she had formed and the moments of joy she had experienced amidst the challenges of life in the glade.

With trembling hands, Y/N reached into her pocket and retrieved a small blade, its glinting edge a stark contrast to the somber reality of her emotions. Without hesitation, she dragged the blade along her skin, the sharp sting of pain a temporary distraction from the overwhelming despair that consumed her.

As crimson trails marked her flesh, mingling with the tears that streamed down her cheeks, Y/N's cries echoed in the silence of the glade. Each cut a tangible manifestation of her inner turmoil, a desperate attempt to alleviate the unbearable weight of her sorrow

As the tears streamed down her cheeks, Y/N stood up, stepping closer to the edge, the ground below calling out to her with a haunting allure. She closed her eyes, the world around her fading into darkness as she took one final, shuddering breath.

In that moment of surrender, Y/N released the weight of her burdens, her body falling forward toward the earth below. As the ground rushed up to meet her, a sense of peace washed over her, the echoes of her past fading into silence as she embraced the void with open arms

.....

The night was restless for Gally, his thoughts consumed by the unsettling conversation with Y/N. Her words echoed in his mind, leaving him with a sense of unease that refused to be quelled. Tossing and turning in his bunk, he eventually succumbed to the restlessness that plagued him, slipping out of his hut and into the cool night air.