The Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

Gally Imagine

It was the worst day to run. You wake up startled, sweating and parched. You realise that your limbs are entangled in another person’s. You look over to see Gally with a strained look on his face, even though he was asleep. You gaze out the window and see that it is dawn. You slide out of bed and wipe your face with a wet towel. You change into your Runner’s outfit, before going to pack your lunch and a drink of water. You walk out to the Glade, and see that you are the only person awake. You decide to jog for a lap around the Glade. You stop at the Doors and you sit on the cool grass. As you place your face on the grass you hear another set of footstep fastly approaching. You look up and see Thomas wiping his hair. “Wow, Minho must be really tired,” he says, tying up the laces of his boot. “Haha, yeah,” you answer, wiping the sweat off your forehead. You sit peacefully for a few minutes, your head resting against the wall. The Doors slowly move apart and Thomas glides in and you look around for Minho. There is no sign of him and you jog in.

You don’t fully know your way around the Maze, so while you are mapping out a section, you have your head down most of the time. As you round a corner your head meets with a solid wall, resulting in your head making a sickening crack. You fall to the ground and raise your hand to your head. You look down and your whole hand is covered in blood. The blood is now running down your neck and face. You slowly get up and run as fast as you can back to the Glade. As you reach the last few metres to the Glade, you see a figure of Gally running towards you. But by then, you had already lost consciousness as you hear your name being called.