A/N: I wrote part one way back which featured Thomas and Newt so Iv'e decided to write a second part featuring Gally and Minho sorry it took so long
Gally: I lock eyes with Gally just as the griever pierces my skin with it's stinger. I fall to the ground and everything fades rapidly. Although I couldn't see anything I could hear Gally yelling my name, which is the only thing that keeps me sane despite the raw pain travelling up my body.
Gally grips my hand and locks his eyes with mine. "Y/N! Listen I'm going in the glade and I'm going to be stung, so are you" "No!" I yell and his eyes drip with pleading. "Y/N I love you" His hand leaves mine and he walks with as much pride as he can before the guards haul him into the dark room.
Minho:I charge at the grievers before Minho can stop me. "What are you doing?!?!" He yells and I push my legs faster before any doubt can cross my mind. "I need to know the truth about everything!" I yell before I crash into the griever. The sharp pain tells me Iv'e succeeded and blackness comes welcomingly.
"We need her" A monotone whispers and I press my ear against the door. The door flies open and I fall over, flat on my face. "You little rat!" The same voice yells and he pricks me with a needle. "Lets send her in with her precious 'love' And I think of Minho before I escape to someplace better.
