Chapter 10

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Around half an hour later Laby comes and opens up the Slammer.
"I see you all made it through the night," he says grimly. "We lost a few but less than expected,"
"Are we still leaving today?" Teresa asks.
"Yes, we are gathering as a group and getting out today, it won't be safe to stay another night," Alby says.
"I'm starving," Chuck groans.
"Lets go and get breakfast," I say running towards Frypan's kitchen.
He serves the usual but instead of starting on lunch he is packing food into little individual bags. Enough for everyone in the Glade for a few days.
I suppose we don't know what is out there when we leave the maze. So it is better to be prepared.
After breakfast everyone seems to be getting ready to go out in the maze and finally get out of this shuck place. 
All of a sudden my body isn't my own anymore. Whoever is controlling me starts making me walk towards the Deadheads. Once a reach them, I break into a sprint. Through all the trees, past all the graves, past the lake Minho and I swam in, all the way to the maze wall. Where a door opens and I am forced through.
On the other side I am greeted by the same scientists and doctors as before.
They take me to a room and start examining my body.
"Who has been controlling me?" I ask.
"Shhh dear all will be answered in time," one lady says.
"Please don't inject with that Green stuff again," I plead. I hate that I had to plead to these monsters but maybe if I ask nicely they won't and then I can tell Minho I love him.
"When can I see my friends again?" I ask.
"Soon, can you just shut up?" A man says.
They finish examining me and then send me through a door again with a syringe in my hand, similar to the ones the Grievers have actually. This time the door leads into the maze. I see Gally walking into the maze alone. I am confused but it doesn't matter, I will get the story later.
Once again my body is not my own and I charge forward to Gally.
"Y/N?" Is all he can say before he is impaled with the needle.
He screams in pain but then manages to stand up and runs after the shouts and screams of the other Gladers.
What if Minho or Newt or Teresa or Thomas or Chuck or Frypan die? What will happen to Gally.
"Be careful, don't die," I whisper before being sent back through the maze door.

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