THIS IS A EDITED CHAPTER! Read this one over again if you have already read Chapter 6, I changed it to add the wound Jack had and it's mighty good I must say ;)
Warning: this post does contain cursing and some gross parts (flesh, etc) so if you don't like that part just skim over it or just don't read it lol!

Will ambled through the snow in search of Justin. He was still fuming over the whole situation with Jack. How dare he do this to me. I've done so much for him and he had to pull a stunt like that? I knew I shouldn't have trusted him to begin with. Millions of bashes toward his friend ran through his mind. His dark eyes wondered about the snowy sidewalks as the street lights glowed cheerfully. His eye caught sight of the blonde haired date he'd been enjoying a few minutes before Jack burst through.
"Justin!" Will called, waving a hand at a car in front of him. He crossed the street and met Justin face to face, who had a cup of coffee in his hands. "Look, I'm sorry about Jack. He is really immature and I like you. A lot."
Justin smiled. "It's okay Will, I'm sorry I blew up at you like that. It's just that I have been through so many relationships that ended up being shit because they cheated on me."
Will touched Justin's cheek softly. The feeling of Justin's warm face against his icy fingers comforted Will's hurt feelings. "Well you can be assured that I would never do that to you, Justin." He said with a whisper. He leaned close to him and kissed Justin tenderly. His lips were icy from the breeze, but he liked it. Will wrapped his arms around Justin's waist as he kissed him however the ring of Will's cellphone ruined the moment they were sharing.
"Shit." Will slipped the phone from his belt loop. With apologizing eyes, Will said "Hello?"
Breathing was on the opposite line until Jack's shaky voice came through. "Will?"
"Jack? What do you want?" He asked, annoyed. Justin gave a small smile and wave before turning around and walking away.
Will ran a few steps with his arm out "Justin wait!" Still turned around, Justin shook his head and continued walking.
"Dammit Jack! Even when you're not here you can ruin a good moment! What the fuck do you want?"
Jack was silent. "Will, someone…I just need you okay? Please." Will's angry face melted away and he sensed something was wrong. "Fine, I'll be there in five minutes." He hung up the phone and walked to the corner and hailed a cab.
He arrived at their apartment complex, paid the driver and raced to the elevator, wondering what could be wrong. Jack had never sounded that vulnerable before. The doors opened with a ding as Will ran to the front door of Jack's apartment.
"Jack?" He said, putting his hand on the door and pushing it open. Jack sat crumpled in the corner, still naked and crying. "Oh my God," Will breathed.
He raced to Jack. "What happened Jack? Holy shit!" Will placed a hand on Jack's back. He was shivering from the constant tears.
Jack was crying too hard for a knowledgeable answer, though he was able to murmur a name that made everything make sense. "M-Mark." Jack sobbed. Will tousled Jack's hair as he tried to help him to his feet. Jack screamed in pain and crouched over. Will noticed the blood dripping through Jack's trebling fingers. Without seeing Mark again, he wanted to kill him.
"Jack this is bad, I have to get you to the hospital, right now. He lifted Jack onto the bed and helped him put on clothes and carried him to the elevator. Will sensed Jack was getting heavier in his arms and his eyes were beginning to droop shut.
Will gently placed Jack on the elevator floor as the doors closed. He patted Jack's face and tried to keep him awake. "Jack no! Please don't die…please," Will sobbed as the doors reopened.
"Help me! Someone please help me!" He screamed as he took his cell phone from is belt loop and called the emergency line. He screamed at the operator and tried to answer as many questions he could without screaming. Spectators hovered around the elevator; just watching and not helping Will save Jack. His friend lay there motionless; his fingers grew cold, his blue eyes no longer visible to Will's dismay. Rivers of tears from Will's eyes dripped onto the t-shirt Jack was wearing.
"Okay move aside, move aside! If you're not going to help then get your asses OUT!" Two paramedics wheeled the gurney through the crowd of spectators and knelt at Jack's side.
"How long has he been cold to the touch like this?" One man asked as he slipped an oxygen mask over Jack's head. Will shook his head, "I-I don't know. Maybe 1 minute or so." The two paramedics lifted Jack onto the gurney and placed a wad of cloth on his wound, then rushed him toward the door.
"You comin'?" The man said, running alongside the gurney. Will leaped up and followed them to the ambulance. They pushed Jack into the ambulance and Will climbed in after them. They slammed the door as one of the paramedics raced to start an IV on Jack. Sirens blared from above him, Will felt as if he needed to cover his ears from the loud sound.
"John, can you hear me?" The paramedic asked, gently tapping his face.
"He prefers to be called Jack." Will said, his cheeks tearstained and his heart seemed like it was brimmed with lead. As Will stared at Jack, his eyelids began to flutter and his body shook violently.
"He's convulsing!" The man yelled as he checked his pulse. "Blood pressure is dropping, we're not getting much of a pulse! C'mon Jack," The man began CPR on Jack as Will watched in horror.
"What's happening?" He asked as the ambulance stopped and they almost flew Jack from the back and ran him through the emergency doors. Will jumped from the back of the ambulance and followed the paramedics through the doors before a nurse stopped him. He fought a little but stopped and looked at the nurse. "Why can't I be with him?" He asked.
The nurse shook her head. "Sir, you can't go through those doors, I'm sorry."
"What's going on? Is Jack going to be alright?" Will followed the nurse into the waiting room.
"I don't know yet, your friend is not doing too well right but there's no reason why you have to give up. We are doing the best we possibly can for him, sir." She smiled and left Will in his bloodstained clothing. He put his hands over his face and began to sob uncontrollably. There was nothing more to do, but wait.