Phil's POV

While Danny beats the life out of that sick creep, I was trying to wake my poor baby brother up. But I was fearing the worst. "C'mon, baby brother. You gotta wake up." I said to him.

I leaned down to listen to his heartbeat, he was still breathing.

"Come on little brother, I need you to wake up." I said.

My eyes starts to well up with tears.

"Please don't die on me you Putz." I cried.

"Boys?" I heard Uncle Robert called from downstairs.

Just then they came rushing in the room while the other cops were pretty sure making sure Abby and the kids were ok.

"Oh my God." I heard Uncle Robert said.

"He's not waking up!" I cried.

"Putzie!" Danny ran to Putzie's other side, shaking him. "No, no, no! Don't you die on me, you idiot!"

I can tell Danny was trying to stay strong.

"I just called 911, they're on their way." One of the cop told Mr. LaTierri.

Once the ambulance arrived, they quickly put Putzie, Abby and the kids in the ambulance, the guys, Mr. LaTierri and I drove behind him. When we got to the hospital, the boys and I were waiting in the waiting room, praying and hoping that they'll all be alright and that Putzie would wake up soon. I was sitting next to Doody, who was crying a little. Sonny and Kenickie weren't crying, but I knew they were in the inside. I know Danny was destroy inside, just like us. I mean the kid has lost his big brother when he was only 3, lost his favorite Aunt when he was a young teen and lost his two lil' cousins, almost lost Abby and his best friends. I really wished he would have killed that sick creep, Devon! I walked over to Danny who was waiting at the door by the front desk while Mr. LaTierri called mine and the boys' folks.

"Look kid, they're gonna be alright." I assured him. "I know…I'm scared too."

He looks over at me.

"But I promise you that Putzie, Abby and the kids are gonna be alright." I added.

He looks down at the floor.

"And we're not gonna lose Putzie." I assured him.

He looks back at me.

"I'm just…I'm just gonna have a smoke outside." He said, walking out.

"Danny…" I said quietly.

Ever since we were kids, the kid HATED showing sign of weakness. But I know deep down he is scared to death, just like I am.

"Phil?" I turned to see Doody there.

I gave him a sad smile.

"Danny's gonna be alright, kiddo." I assured him.

"I really wish that Danny had killed him." He says.

I nodded my head.

"Me too buddy." I said.

"How can people be so evil?" He asks.

I felt my heart broke for him, the boys always had been like little brothers to me. I always felt like I had 5 little brothers, 7 actually, including Dylan Jr. and Donny while Shane and Derek were like my big brothers and Katelyn was the love of my life and that I had 4 little sisters Pammy, Abby, Daisy and Sophie. So basically the T-Birds are like a BIG family.

"I don't know why buddy," I told him. "I wish people weren't like that."

He just let out a sniffle.

"How about you go sit with Kenickie and Sonny, ok." I said to him.

He just nods, walking back to them as Kenickie pats his back as he sat back down.