Idea credits to @twistedfandoms on Instagram aka the babe of all babes
Everything was cold and metal. The water was still invading your lungs. You spit it out but it kept coming. You felt around, boxes, crates, sacks, even cages. It smelled like a farm but it couldn't possibly be one. It was pitch black and you couldn't see shit. There was rumbling all around you and it made you claustrophobic. You had to get out. You had to escape.
You started hitting the floor and got startled by the clanging sound it made. You leaned in closer, trying to see it at least a little, and smacked your face into the floor. You groaned in pain and put a careful hand to your lip, you felt blood.
Where am I? What is this thing? You wondered as you became increasingly more scared. This can't be your life. Trapped in a box forever. Nobody could survive that way.
Am I dead?
Suddenly the box stopped and you flew in the air a few inches before slamming back to the ground. You watched as the top of whatever you were in open and moonlight stream through.
You hesitantly stood up and pushed open the top, metal, cage. Winced as the door slammed open. You clambered onto a few boxes and then went outside. You weren't cold anymore.
There were gigantic walls everywhere. No matter where you turned, there they were. There were also little huts. You could see a fire in the distance so you decided to head for that. But the moment you passed the first hut, a hand clamped over your mouth.
Gally's POV
It had been a weird night. At first I had just made this drink so that the shanks here could pretend to like it and then throw up later. They weren't supposed to ever get used to it and like it. And now, they were getting drunk off it. Dongs.
Even Alby and Newt were drunk. They were usually so careful and now they were hiccuping themselves into a stupor like everyone else. They probably wouldn't even care if Griever's came and ate a dozen other Gladers. They wouldn't even care if the Greenie alarm-
Woo woo woo woo
My eyes widen in shock. We were supposed to get a Greenie tomorrow and we never get them during the night. I narrowed my eyebrows and jogged towards it, hiding behind a hut. I'd get this shank myself and question him.
I peeked my head around the corner and watched. I was growing bored after half an hour, but finally the doors opened. I watched in shock as an actual girl stepped out.
She had brown hair. It was extremely long. That was the first thing I noticed. She was pale and even I could see it in the moonlight. What surprised me most, was that she didn't even look scared. Only curious. Her eyes locked on the bonfire in the distance and she started off for it.
I was less excited to grab the unsuspecting Greenie, but I wasn't some shank.
Just as she passed by, I was going to grab her hand. But she was faster than I expected and I ended up clapping my hand over her mouth. She let out a muffled yelp as I pulled her closer to me.
"Hey Greenie. I'm Gally. Anything you need help with?"
So this was sort of short and not that sweet but I wanted to do some where they first meet and I didn't want to make it too long!

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Gally Imagines
Fanfictiongally imagines. I stopped writing these a while ago, sorry. enjoy the ones I posted and maybe I'll post more of them in the future. cover cr. to @annatries on tumblr.