REDEMPTION {MazeRunner: Gally Fanfic}

REDEMPTION {MazeRunner: Gally Fanfic}

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""Kiss me back idiot." "Why?" "Because this is all bullshit okay surviving is bullshit what they did to you is bullshit this whole entire world has turned into complete bullshit! So kiss me and let's add something to distract us from this bullshit world" Gally has never been the same since the maze. Since having his hands permanently stained by chucks blood. Since Wckd took control of him. Testing him. Breaking him. Still after all he's done he survived. And now he wonders if he has a chance at redemption with the Right Arm. Does Gally deserve a second chance? Then there's Ava the bubbly ball of energy. She welcomes Gally into her home and is gentle around him. Will he find whatever he's looking for in her? Or will both their pasts catch up to them? Causing them to believe that sometime surviving isn't always the best option.
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