chapter 6

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A week passed quickly and Jay seemed to be better until he had to get on the plane. Erin had gone wild when she heard about Jay. "Why did no one tell me!" She mainly blamed Voight and Mouse. How could they. She may never see him again. Her phone started to ring but when she answered it she fell to her knees and started to lose it.

"Erin, Erin." Antonio said.

"Hello." Mouse had picked up the phone.

"Mouse it's Will. Something had happened to Jay."

"Oh my God. Where is he?"

"They didn't get out of Chicago. He is at Chicago med."

"I'm on my way!"

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By the time he had ended the call everyone was looking at him. "There was an accident. The plane that was flying Jay and his fellow soldiers was targeted. It crash landed. They called Will saying that Jay had a significant head injury and they don't think that Jay is going to make the night." Antonio had managed to get Erin up and everyone was already heading to the cars to go to Chicago med.

Antonio, Atwater and Ruzek went in first. His body looked so fragile with  the tube down hi throat and the machine keeping him alive. "Hey man hold on, be strong. Please fight we all need you." They all turned around to see Roman, Burgess and Platt in the doorway. They all swapped over. Burgess couldn't help but cry. "You always was my favourite." Roman said. "Halstead, Jay please." Platt said letting in Voight, Mouse, Lindsay and Will.

Voight stayed quiet. Mouse started to speak. "I'm sorry Jay. You gave me a new start, a new life while you are here. Please don't let me be alone I need you please." Mouse started to tremble when he felt Will's hand on his shoulder. "I should of been there brother. I'm sorry." Erin was the last one to speak."I love you Jay. There I said it. Come back to us please." The machines started to beep until it stayed at one tone. There was nothing the doctors could do so they pronounced his time of death.

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He couldn't be gone. Halstead. It was a dream, it had to be. At that moment Erin heard a loud crash and woke up to see Jay stumbling into the house. "Jay are you really here?"                                "Uh Yeah." He slurred. It was obvious that he was drunk his friend had just been shot. She couldn't let her dream become a reality and promised to get him through it as did Mouse whi had walked him home. 

Everything was going to be okay.

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