Salamander Love (Nalby fanfic)

...Dead

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So, Nalby... yeah this was kind of a school assignment I turned into fanfic soo yeah....

-JARVIS

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"He put his had on Thomas's shoulder, then let it slump to his side. Tears moistened Newt's eyes, and Thomas was sure that even within the dark chamber of memories that were locked away, out of his reach, he'd never seen someone look so sad." The Maze Runner, page 110

        I had never felt soo sad in my life. Alby, my best friend, dead. Not just Alby but Minho and Thomas as well. Thomas shouldn't have been on of the shanks that died. Greenie just ran in there. Three people I cared about, dead. Seeing those doors, with Alby and Minho so close, I just couldn't take it. Alby had been stung, there was no chance they were alive. Alby... Tears moistened my eyes as I relized he was truly gone. Why do I only truly care about Alby's death? Minho and Thomas were my friends. I'm sad they're gone, but Alby... Do I love him? No! what's wrong with me, I'm so not gay... right? My mind reeled on, with thoughts about my friends, as the light faded from the sky. I felt a tap on my shoulder startling me out of me thoughts. "The shuck are you still doing here?" Gally: The most annoying person in the glade right now. "Whadda ya think ya Shank" I spit back. Couldn't he see I was upset? "All the other Shanks are in bed and wondering where the shuck you are" I stood up and took on last look at the maze before turning away.

"No, stop! we're gonna get caught!" I said laughing

"aww c'mon, please?" 

"No..."

"Fine.. At least say my name again, i love how you say it."

"nah"

"c'mon"

"Alby.." I mumbled, blushing

Alby giggled and leaned in like he was about to kiss me. I closed my eyes and startes to lean in. Just as our lips were about to touch I heard a mixture of a yell and a moan come out of Alby's mouth. My eyes shot open to see that Alby had been stabbed in the back by a Griever. Ben walked up behind the Griever holding a remote in one hand and dragging two bodies with the other: Minho and Thomas. I gasped, my eyes stung. " shouldn't have banished ya Shank." Ben Smirked and the Griever lunged.

 I shot up in my bed, covered in sweat and panting. I looked around shocked and scared, only to see that all the Shanks were asleep in their beds. I got up and started walking. By the time I git to the kitchen, I was sprinting towards the doors. When I reached the doors I was sobbbing. I dropped to the ground, confused, and cried myself to sleep.