Goodbye Chuck

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(Y/N POV)


  Now that you knew once again you were alone, you slowly began to sit up. You bite down on your bottom lip, as you felt pain run down your back. "Damn it" you groaned softly. "Oh I'm also going to bruise" you laughed a little. You looked over your shoulder to the closed doors. Gally had gone after them, he had gone after Thomas and here you were currently stuck the other side of the door. You sat there for a few moments, thinking to yourself just what you were going to do. You know you needed to go after him but the question was how. Looking around you saw there were still a number of dead grievers around, you couldn't help but smile. It meant another one of those devices were very close at hand. You slowly got to your feet and began to head over to the nearest griever. "Please let there be more than one device" you muttered to yourself.

 (Thomas's POV) 

"What's he doing here?" Minho shouted. He was as shocked as I was to see Gally again, I wasn't sure if he had come to his senses or if they had found him and brought him here. "Your safe now" the woman smiled. "Please be at ease" I stood there quietly, my eyes not on her but on Gally. "At ease, you want us to be at ease!" Minho shouted as he looked at her. Newt placed a hand on his shoulder to stop him going for her. "Gally what's going on here?" Newt asked. I could see a flare in Gally's eyes for a moment. But he didn't say a word to Newt. I knew at that moment something wasn't right with him. In the short time I had known Gally, he wasn't one for being quiet. He always voiced what he thought and here he was, quiet. Not a single word leaving his lips to answer Newt's question. "One day you'll all be so greatful for this, I can promise you that" the woman said. I look over to Newt, I could tell he was holding his tongue and clearly wanted to say something but kept it to himself. I looked right back to Gally again. 


His whole body was shaking, and he looked so very pale, almost sickly. "Gally?" I said, as much as I hated him, I needed to say something. "They...can control me.... I... I don't" he said as his eyes seemed to grow wider. One of his hands rushed to his throat, almost as if he was being choked. "I...have.." It was then he went still and calm seemed to wosh over him. The way he was, remembered me of Alby when he was going through the change. I didn't have much time to think it over fully, before I know it. Gally had pulled something long and shiny from his back pocket. Now that it was free, I could tell it was a dagger. Gally's fingers turn white due to how tight he was holding it. It was then Gally rushed forward at shocking speed, but to me it was almost as time had gone into slow motion, and I was frozen to the spot. My mind screaming at me to run, to move the hell out the way. To block whatever he planned to do with that dagger. But before I could even really form that thought and take it into action. I saw Chuck move in front of me, I had completely forgotten that he had been right beside me as this was all going on.

  It was then as if time started again and the dagger Gally had be holding, was now embedded into poor Chuck. Chuck screamed out in pain as he fell to the floor in front of me. I couldn't believe he did that, he moved in front of me. I should be the one on the ground stabbed and bleeding out, not Chuck. I dropped down onto the floor and brought Chuck's shaking body into my arms. I couldn't see how deep it was, all I saw was the blood that flowed from it and the helt of the dagger. "Chuck!" I screamed out. His body shook, in my arms and blood now covered my hands and I tried my best to stop the bleeding. His eyes had rolled to white. "Chuck" I said again, and he finally looked up and focused upon me. "Tho..mas" he breathed out. "Hang on" I said. "Don't die... someone get help!" I snapped. Not one person moved, it seemed as if they were in all in shock. Chuck was the youngest out of all of us and here he was being the very bravest of all. He risked his own life to save mine. "Thomas" Chuck whispered, my eyes snapped back down towards him. "Find....my mum" It was then a racking cough burst from his lung, throwing a spray of blood. "Tell her..." Chuck never did finish what he was going to say. His eyes closed and his body went limp in my arms. I shared down at his lifeless body, he should be alive. He would be alive if it hadn't been for Gally. 

My blood began to boil, as my eyes narrowed. I could feel my heart began to race faster as I carefully laid Chuck down. I slowly got to my feet, my hands tightly closed. "Gally" I growled out before turning and rushing towards him. I threw myself at him, knocking him to the floor. I held him down by the neck with one hand and the other began to rain down punches upon his face. One after the other hit him. Every punch I let out a scream and it was hard to tell who was louder, me or Gally. I wanted to see him bleed, I wanted him to feel just how it felt. First Y/N and now Chuck, my world was coming down around me. It was then I felt Newt and Minho grab me, my body still in attack mode as it let out punches. Which only seem to hit the air and nothing more. They two of them together dragged me across the floor and away from Gally. Rage still ran over me, even as they let me go. My eyes drifted over to where I had left Chuck and rushed over to his body. I took him back into my arms and ignored the blood that Chuck was covered in. "No!" I shouted, this couldn't be happening. Not Chuck.

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