You're In, there's no outs

"come on!" Fuse snapped, pushing Will into a dark room at the end of a hallway. Will knew exactly where he was, and wanted to fight, but decided to save his energy, so that he could fight when he needed to. Fuse through Will down onto the cold, concrete floor. Will let out a small whimper as he hit the concrete.

"I won't tell anyone. I promise. Enzo..."

"Stop lying! You're not going to get to just walk away unscathed!" Enzo said, slapping Will across the face! This only pissed Will off, and struggled to get to his feet.

"What are you going to do about it?" Enzo taunted Will. He finally decided to try a side- Russian leg sweep and prayed to god that it actually worked. To Will's surprise it knocked Enzo off his feet, but before Will could do anything, Fuse seized Will, and called a couple more of Enzo's men to come help him.

"Dumb move!" Enzo roared as he started throwing hard blows at Will's torso.

"I'm ...S..o.r..r.y" Will puffed in between blows.

"You will be, as he pulled out a pocket knife and held it to Will's neck, and signaled for everyone to stay quiet.

"Chicago P.D.!" Jay yelled as he kicked in the door and was headed down the hall, gun drawn. Jay was scanning his surroundings, and thought the coast was clear, but heard the click of the safety switch being turned off on a gun.

"Put it down Detective." One of the males said walking towards Jay.

"Alright, alright, I don't want any trouble." Jay said laying his gun down on the floor and held his hands up in the air in surrender , one of the males quickly seized Jay, before he could do anything stupid. Jay looked over to where he had left his gun.

"Don't even think about it!" the male snapped forcing him into the same room that Will was being held in.

"Jay!" Will said a hint of relief in his tone.

"Will? What are you doing here?" Jay asked him, as they checked his clothes for weapons, Luckily for Jay, they missed a secret compartment in his combat-type, boots, where he kept his pocket knife hidden in.

"Come on guys, let's give the brothers some privacy." Enzo laughed, following Fuse and the others out of the room and slamming the door behind them.

"Jay, please tell me you called for back-up." Will said falling to his knees in pain.

"Of course I did, bro, I mean, I meant to." Jay said weakly, pulling out his knife from his pocket and cut Will loose.

"Thanks." Will said rubbing his wrists.

"You never answered me." Jay said looking straight at Will.

"You didn't call for back-up so I guess we are even." Will said with a smirk.

"We are far from even! I'm a Detective, if you are involved in this this, I have to arrest you." Jay said glaring at Will.

"I'm not...well anymore." Will said the smile disappearing from his face.

"Damn it! Will! What were you thinking!" Jay said obviously furious with his brother.

"I..."

"Turn around." Jay told him.

"Really Jay?" Will said trying to get as far away from his brother as he could, but the room was smaller than he would've liked.

"Don't make me use force!" Jay said madly.

"I'm sorry, Detective, but Will isn't going to jail, until we put him through hell first!" Enzo said bursting into the room.

"Put the handcuffs away, you won't need them." Enzo told Jay. He started to, but started fighting the other males!

"Run, Will!" Jay snapped throwing hard blows to the other males!

"What about you?" Will asked, starting to panic.

"Just go! Call Vo.. ." Jay said as he was hit with a hard blow. Will ran out of the room, and hid behind a pile of wooden palets. He knew he had to get Jay help, but he had no way of contacting anyone, especially Voight. Will started to move swiftly, and hide behind anything he could. He saw a cellphone laying on a metal table. He crept over and carefully picked it up.

"There he is!" One of the males yelled towards the back room.

"Damn it!" Will said frustrated that the lock screen was on the smart phone. He could see the males closing in on him, he pressed. "Emergency Call" on the phone.

"9-1-1. What is your emergency?" A familualr voice said into their headset.

"I need you to call Voigh..." Was all Will could say before he got tackled to the ground.

"Hello? Hello? Will?" Kim Burgess asked as the line went dead.

"Voight." Hank said into his Cellphone.

"Sargent, I just recieved a 9-1-1 call from Will Halstead. I tried to track the call, but the line went dead, I could hear male voices in the background..."

"Wait, Kim, what did he say?" Voight asked her now curious.

"He said call Voight." Kim Said, quickly.