My Boy - Gally x Reader

Chapter 19

Late at night, with the rest of the gladers asleep in their huts, Y/N found herself unable to find solace in sleep. Restlessness gnawed at her, and an undeniable urge to explore the depths of her newly strengthened powers tugged at her consciousness.

Alone in her hut, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the window, Y/N decided to heed the call of her abilities. With a mixture of trepidation and excitement coursing through her veins, she focused her mind on the objects scattered around her room.

With a subtle flick of her wrist, Y/N concentrated her energy, and to her amazement, a small trinket lifted off the ground, surrounded by a vibrant red glow. The object hovered in mid-air, obedient to her unspoken commands. A sense of wonder washed over her as she realized the extent of her newfound powers.

Encouraged by her success, Y/N ventured further, pushing the limits of her abilities. With a determined focus, she gradually increased the size of the objects she manipulated, watching in awe as they danced gracefully through the air under her control.

The room filled with the mesmerizing sight of various objects, each enveloped in a radiant red aura, as Y/N's fingers moved with precision and finesse. Despite the increasing complexity of her experiments, she found herself growing more adept with each passing moment, her powers responding effortlessly to her commands.

With a sense of exhilaration coursing through her, Y/N reveled in the realization of her enhanced abilities. The once-dormant power within her had awakened with a vengeance, and she knew that she was only beginning to scratch the surface of her true potential.

Feeling emboldened by her success, Y/N decided to venture out into the glade to test her powers further. Approaching a nearby log, she focused her energy, lifting it effortlessly off the ground as the red glow enveloped it. Surprised by her own strength, she moved on to a larger challenge: a boulder which had taken 7 of the strongest builders to move it.

With determination in her eyes, Y/N approached the massive boulder and, to her surprise, lifted it over her head with ease. Her red energy pulsed around the boulder as she marveled at her increased strength.

However, her moment of triumph was short-lived as a noise from the nearby bushes startled her, causing her to lose focus. In her distraction, she accidentally dropped the boulder, but instinctively managed to catch it with her bare hands before it could crush her. Surprised by her own reflexes, she realized that she could now lift the boulder effortlessly without the aid of her powers.

Feeling overwhelmed by the sudden surge of strength and the realisation of her evolving abilities, Y/N decided to retreat to the watchtower to gather her thoughts. Without a second thought, she bolted from her current location, her legs carrying her with an unexpected swiftness that left her breathless and bewildered.

To her surprise, Y/N realised she was moving faster than ever before, her legs carrying her with an almost supernatural speed. As she reached the watchtower in record time, she stumbled to a halt, gasping for breath and struggling to comprehend the changes within her.

Her hands trembled as they glowed with an eerie red light, a manifestation of the strange power coursing through her veins. Panic surged within her, mingling with awe and fear as she struggled to come to terms with her newfound strength.

Desperate to escape the overwhelming rush of emotions, Y/N pushed herself harder, her legs propelling her upwards with surprising strength. To her astonishment, she effortlessly leaped to the first floor of the watchtower, her movements fluid and agile.

With trembling hands, she continued her ascent to the top of the tower, her heart pounding against her chest as tears welled up in her eyes.

Reaching the top of the tower, Y/N collapsed onto the floor, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as tears streamed down her cheeks. Alone in the quiet sanctuary of the watchtower, she allowed herself to release the pent-up emotions that had been building within her, her sobs echoing in the empty space around her.

Y/N's hands, which had been glowing with the mysterious red energy, gradually dimmed as she sat there, her sobs racking her body. Lost in her despair, she didn't notice when Gally approached, his footsteps soft against the wooden steps.

Sensing her distress, Gally sat down beside her, his presence a comforting anchor in the sea of her turmoil. Without a word, he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close in a gentle embrace. Y/N leaned into him, seeking solace in his warmth as she cried out the pain and sorrow that had been festering within her.

Gally held her close, offering silent support as he stroked her back gently, trying to soothe her distress. Gradually, Y/N's tears subsided, and she sniffled, wiping away the remnants of her sorrow with the back of her hand.

"Are you alright?" Gally asked softly, concern evident in his voice as he pulled away slightly to look at Y/N.

Y/N nodded, managing a weak smile as she attempted to regain her composure. "Yeah, I think so," she replied, her voice still shaky from her emotional outburst.

Gally nodded in response, though he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered within him. He realised how close they were sitting, his arm around her shoulders, and he gently pulled away, giving her some space.

A soft chuckle escaped him as he looked down at her. "We've got to stop meeting like this," Gally said, a teasing smile playing on his lips, referring to the fact that their interactions lately seemed to involve Y/N in moments of panic or distress.

Y/N mirrored his chuckle, and Gally, wanting to understand what had prompted her to cry, asked gently, "Why were you crying?"

Y/N shook her head, her gaze fixed on the ground. She knew Gally wouldn't understand, and she wasn't ready to burden him with her troubles. But his genuine concern touched her heart.

Sensing her reluctance to open up, Gally pressed on, determined to offer his support. "Is there anything I can do to help?" he inquired, his tone gentle yet persistent.

Y/N shook her head once more, her voice barely above a whisper as she apologised to Gally. "It's not something you can help with," she murmured, her words tinged with uncertainty. "I'm not trying to be mean, Gally. It's just... something I need to figure out on my own."

Gally nodded understandingly, respecting Y/N's boundaries while silently hoping that she would confide in him someday. Despite the barrier between them, he couldn't deny the genuine connection he felt with her, a desire to be there for her in any way he could.

As the hours passed, Y/N and Gally found solace in each other's company, engaging in heartfelt conversations and sharing moments of laughter amidst the quiet of the watchtower. Despite the weight of Y/N's unspoken troubles, they found comfort in each other's presence.

As Y/N prepared to leave the watchtower and retire to her bed, she turned to Gally with a small smile playing on her lips. "You know," she said softly, her eyes meeting his, "you're not as mean as you pretend to be."

Gally, surprised by the compliment, couldn't help but crack a small smile. "Don't spread that around. It'll ruin my reputation." he chuckled, "Besides nobody would believe you."

Y/N laughed softly, a sound that resonated in the quiet night, and descended from the watchtower. Gally watched her leave, his heart lighter than it had been in a long time. In that fleeting moment, he realised that perhaps there was more to their connection than he had ever dared to admit. And as Y/N disappeared into the darkness, Gally couldn't help but hope that their newfound bond might blossom into something more.