Sacrifice is what you do for those that you love and there's nothing that they wouldn't do to ensure that the other was safe.
Wishing on dandelions all of the time, praying to god that you'll always be mine...
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Gally stormed over, anger written all over his face as his fist collided into Thomas' face.
"Gally!" Ella gasped not expecting the sudden act of violanece.
"This is all you, Thomas. Huh? Look around." Gally shouted, three gladers having to hold him back from attacking Thomas again.
"Gally. It's not Thomas' fault." Ella argued against her brother.
"You heard what Alby said. He's one of them!"
"One of who?" A glader asked.
"He's one of them, and they sent him here to destroy everything, and now he has." Gally yelled as he fought against the stern grip of Fry and some others. "Look around, Thomas. Looks round. This is your fault."
"Gally, calm down!" Ella yelled at him. Gallys sudden anger was slightly scaring her, she had never seen him like this before.
"They sent him here, and he's destroyed everything we've built!"
"Hold him back." Minho yelled.
"Gally, calm down." Newt joined. Everyone was too focused on calming Gally down that they didn't notice Thomas take a stinger and stab it into his own leg until he screamed out in pain alerting everyone.
"Tommy!" Newt screamed, wide eyes as the brunette fell down to the floor.
"Chuck, get the other syringe." Teresa instructed the boy who went running off.
"Gally-" Ariella began but the boy ran off, a small group of remaining gladers following him. Tears clouded the blondes vision as she watched her brother walk away. The maze had finally tour the siblings apart just as she feared it would. She toyed with the bracelet Gally had made her a few months ago, the item no longer bringing her comfort as Gally was the reason she was in this mess. Her chest tightened as her breathing sped up. The events over the last few days had become too much, everything flooding her mind at once. She felt her head go light from the lack of oxygen while she continued to panic. She clutched hold of her chest as she dropped to her knees. Minho noticed the state of the girl, getting up from Thomas' side and running over to the her.
"Follow my breathing." He instructed her, softly grabbing her chin to make her look up at him. "I need you to copy me, okay." She nodded slightly, following Minhos breathing techniques as he coached her through her panic attack.
"I've lost him." She sobbed in Minho's arms. The asian boy cradled her into his chest, rubbing his hand soothingly up and down her back until she calmed.
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In the morning when the couple had woken up they had headed straight to the Slammer where Teresa and Thomas were being held. Gally had taken control over the Glade, giving everyone a choice. Either join him or get banished at sundown with Thomas and Teresa. When Minho and Ella arrived at the pit, Newt and Chuck were already there and Thomas was now awake.
