CHAPTER 88
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"Hey, Greenie".
"Gally?" Thomas stammered at first.
He is alive. He is standing in front of alive and well. He is there. He survived a blade through his chest but-how?
Thomas was raging. I could feel his rough breaths even if I couldn't hear them. He didn't hesitate to walk forward and punch him.
He pushed Gally onto the ground and started punching him nonstop. Like a madman.
Shit.
"Thomas!" Newt and I yelled in unison before he threw out another punch.
We rushed forward and dragged both his arms. I know how it feels like. To only see red and nothing else. But Gally seemed frightened with the sudden outburst.
"It's alright". Newt said to him gripping his shoulder.
"He killed Chuck". He mattered under his breath. "H-he killed him-". He tried to say through his breaths.
"Hey, but Chuck wouldn't want this Thomas,". I place my hand on his shoulder and speak quietly. "He wouldn't want you to do that". I shake my head. "We remember. We were there too, okay?"
"But we also remember that he was stung and half out of his mind". Newt adds. "Just calm down. All right?" Newt pulled him off Gally.
Gally rubbed the cheek where Thomas had hit him multiple times. "Kind of had that coming". He shrugs as if this was fair. And maybe it was. "Anybody else? Fry? Newt?"
"How?" Newt stammered. "How is this possible?
We watched you die".
"No, you left me to die". Gally corrected.
"Besides that how did you survive the spear?" I question. "The spear went right through your head and left lung. You must have suffered from severe damage and you would have even bleed out to death". I realise on my own.
"And if we hadn't found you when we did, you'd be dead right now." Gally paused totally ignoring my own statement. He gave all of us a glance. "What the hell are you doing here?"
There was nothing left of the bond me and Gally once had.
"None of your-".
Newt interrupted Thomas. "Minho".
"WICKED has him here," Thomas explained with a sigh. Maybe he isn't positive on talking with him-he had to. And he would do it for Minho. "We're looking for a way in".
Gally seemed to think for a second. "I can help with that. Follow me". He nods towards the direction behind me.
"We're not going anywhere with you". Thomas replied with a blank expression.
"Suit yourself. But I can get you through those walls". He shrugs.
"After the maze, I got picked up by a group headed to the city". Gally explained as we walked through our hallway. "They realized I was immune, patched me up, and they brought me here to Lawrence".
They patched me up-as if it is that easy to fix a heart and a lung. The skin isn't a problem but the organs are. They cannot heal on their own. If you do that you are risking to suffer from internal bleeding. Even trauma-
"This group's been at war with WICKED ever since they took control of the city. But WICKED can't hide behind those walls forever. Day's gonna come, and they re gonna pay for what they've done". Gally stopped walking and turned around.
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𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt
Fanfiction𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐲-To turn into or as if into a star; place among the stars; to glorify.
