TMR/TBS Imagines

Newt // Triple Reunion (Pt.1)

I woke up on a metal bed and a splitting head ache. I remembered everything this time. We had escaped Wicked for a second time when they found us again, all thanks to the shuckface Teresa. In a battle of guns and bombs, I was captured while saving Minho. I didn't honestly mind since it meant he was safe.

I left the bed and walked to the door when it swung open. A doctor rushed in and threw the tray on the table while yelling a 'hey'. He came at me but my foot inside his stomach sent him backwards.

He staggered a bit before catching his footing and charged me. I grabbed the closest thing to me which happened to be a metal pan.

I swung it around until it connected it to the mans face. A loud clang echoed off the pan as the man along with the pan dropped to the floor. I stepped over the man but his hand gripped my ankle and pulled me to the floor.

I wriggled a bit pulling my leg from his hands as a few grunts and profanities left my mouth.

"You're not escaping!" The doctor yelled.

I used my right foot and rammed it into his cheek as he fell back with a bloody lip. I jumped up to the door but tripped over a metal table. The man was in his feet touching his red lip.

He gripped onto a large syringe and screamed at me.

"Hey!" A voice yelled before a stunner landed in his chest. He writhed on the floor with electricity coursing through him. I looked in the corner and saw Emily, the little girl I found in the Scorch, crouched in the corner. I grabbed her hand and looked to the door.

It was now I looked at who my rescuer was. It was a familiar face. Gally.

"Gally!" I yelled and ran to him. I engulfed him in a hug as he returned it. He lifted me off the ground and spun me around in a circle.

"Hey (Y/N)," he smiled as I was placed back on the floor to just look at him.

"Gally we thought- I thought..." I stuttered and noticed the crowd of people staring at us with fazers in their hands.

"I know. I'll explain after I get you out of here," he said taking my hand.

"Can you take Emily?" I asked a woman without a weapon. She nodded and took Emily after I reassured her it was fine.

"Wait who are they?" I yelled as he pushed to the front of the group of adults following us.

"They're our family. Wicked kept our immune family as a way of leverage if we ever spoke out before being sent into the maze," he panted. It made me chuckle hearing him pant. He was a builder so he never really ran and it reminded me of the glade.

"Wait so one of those people behind me is my parent?" I asked taking a quick glance at them.

"Yup. I'll show you your dad in a minute," he said as my heart fluttered. I had a father, alive behind me.

"How did you know I was here?" I asked as he put his hand over my chest and pressed me against a wall as a man walked down a perpendicular hallway.

"I've been watching you guys for the past two weeks. Wicked had me work for them as payment for them saving my life," he whispered. " I'm so sorry about Chuck. I-I didn't know what I was going and-"

I cut him off with a small side hug since we were supposed to be hiding. "I forgive you Gally. It wasn't you. Just like I forgave Ben when he got stung."

"Thanks (Y/N). Now come on. I'll get you a weapon when we pass it," he said leaning off the wall.

"I got it," I rolled my eyes and ripped the knife from my back pack. "I spent two weeks in the Scorch. I came prepared."