Gally's girl| gally x fem reader

Book 2.

2 years later, I have decided to do a book two!. Starting on the 17/05/24. Enjoy<3

Y/n pov:

I couldn't get round it, I had left gally..the glade, I had left it all behind.. and for what? Freedom?. Who knows what's out there, who knows what is waiting for us away from the glade.

I stick near the back with newt, his limp made it hard for him to keep up the front and I didn't want him to be on his own out here with whatever griever was waiting for him.

We ran for what seemed like hours, following Thomas who was leading us all to "safety". We had eventually stopped down a narrow path, Thomas had flung himself against the wall, gesturing others to do the same—which we do.

He puts a finger up to his lip, telling us to be quiet as he peers around the corner down another path. And that's when we had heard it, grievers, just the one? Or multiple? I had no idea but the sounds of their whirring screeches terrified me nonetheless.

"Once we're through, it'll activate and the door will open, we stay close, we stick together and we get through this, we get out now, or we die trying". Thomas speaks to us all, handing me the object we needed to get out of this place before holding tighter onto his spear like stick.

"Ready?" He asks, before shouting "let's go!" And running down the path, everyone following behind him with their own weapons.

The griever charged right back at us, screeching away as we ran at it with our weapons, everyone yelling and bodies pumping with adrenaline.

The griever jumps to the side of us, our weapons missing it completely. I had already ran past the boys, object in hand as I got ready to activate it and let the door open.

The griever lifts up its claw ready to strike as we stabbed it through the metal with our weapons. We continue the stab it, shoving the griever as close to the edge as we can, it had swung its tail grabbing one of the boys and throwing him off the edge, he screamed as he tried to claw his way back up to avoid falling, but it was no use, he had fallen and he was dead.

The griever had swung again, managing to knock the key object out of my grasp, making it roll further and further to the edge.

"THE KEY!!" I screamed, running after it and into the middle of danger.

"Y/n!! Watch the edge!" Minho shouts after me, watching as I had just managed to grab it at the last millisecond, my upper half hanging over. I sigh a sigh of relief, my eyes opening again only to see as another griever had began climbing up the wall and straight towards me.

I panic, my whole body jolting itself back, trying to pull myself up as I continued to hang over the edge.

"Pull me up" I mutter.

"Oh no.."I whisper, noticing as the Griever continued to climb up the wall and head straight for me, its screeching overwhelming my ears.

"I got you y/n" Minho grabs me while I shout at him to pull me up. He pulls me up and we stand together for a moment, exchanging a look before he had run back over to help the others push the first griever over the edge.

They succeed in pushing it over the edge, its claws dragging down the wall as it attempted to save itself. They all cheer only for it to be cut short by my screaming.

"THOMAS!!! GUYS!!" I scream running as fast as I can away from the 2 grievers that had made their way up the walls and towards me.

"LOOK OUT!" Minho yells.

"Keep it steady guys!!" Thomas adds on as I run past the all and finally towards the door with the key.