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Warning: blood and swearing
Putzie Jacobs was walking home from school, just then he was yanked by the hair and a couple of greasers started beating Putzie up. "S-st-stop!" Putzie begged through his tears. He tried fighting back, but they were too strong for him.
Putzie always wanted to be strong just like the elder of the T-Birds, Derek, Shane, Phil and Dylan Jr., especially around the younger kids.
"Awww, is the little wimpy greaser crying?" One of the greasers mocked, and then kicked him in the leg.
"Please stop!" Putzie screamed.
"Hold him down!" The same greaser yelled.
Then two other greasers held his wrists and ankles down, making Putzie squirm all over trying to release himself.
"C'mon, just stop will ya!" Putzie begged as his face was streaming with tears.
"I don't think so." The greaser said smirking and literally kicked Putzie in the place where a guy doesn't wanna be kicked.
"GAHHHHHHHHH!" Putzie screamed. "YOU CREEP!"
Then another greaser who wasn't holding him down, ripped his shirt off and cut his upper body with his switchblade.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Putzie screamed at the top of his lungs. "I'mma kill ya creeps!" Putzie threatens them.
The same greaser, the leader of the pack, smirked and shook his head.
"Not unless we kill you first!" The same greaser said, grabbing the hold of his hair. "Cut him again!"
The same greaser, who cut him, had the switchblade close to under his chin, making Putzie breathe heavily, praying for help. He knew he was gonna die right there and then. He would never see the guys again, never get to marry the love of his life Abby and he'll never see his family again. The boy felt so defeated and helpless.
"Why are you doing this? What did I ever do to you creeps huh?" Putzie asked.
"Because we like torturing you." The same greaser replied.
Then the third greaser slowly jabbed the switchblade under his chin.
"GAAAAAHHHHHH!" Putzie screamed.
"HEY!" They all looked over to see the oldest members of the T-Birds standing there with the angriest looks on their faces. "Step. Away. From. The. Boy." Danny Zuko growled.
Whenever Putzie or Doody are being bullied or harassed, Danny uses his deep voice to scare off the creeps who are hurting his little brothers. Then all five of the greasers got off of Putzie, letting Putzie roll off to his side clinging onto his scratches and wounds in pain.
"And what if we don't?" The first greaser asked.
"Or we'll make sure you suffer like hell." Kenickie threatens him.
"We're not scared of you freaks." The second greaser said as they laughed.
"You should be!" Sonny snapped.
"Herman." The same greaser says.
"Yeah Bruno?" Herman asked.
"Stab him." Bruno ordered.
Herman stabbed Putzie's side.
"Ahhhhhh!" Putzie screamed in pain.
The T-Birds felt their heart break for their broken best friend.
"That's it! You are gonna have a slow painful death!" Danny yelled.
The three eldest of the T-Birds chased the greasers while Doody ran to Putzie's side.
"Hey little buddy, I got you." Doody said.
Then Doody saw how bloody Putzie looked.
"My god." Doody whispers. "They are so dead."
"Doody, help me." Putzie cried as he held his wound.
Doody felt so awful for his little buddy. He always called Putzie, "Little Buddy", ever since they were 7 years old.
"Shhh, it's gonna be ok." Doody comforted him.
Then the guys came back, running to Putzie's side. Danny examined Putzie's wounds and cuts.
"I swear to God those bastards better riot in hell." Danny says angrily.
"It's hard to breathe." Putzie said.
Sonny knew what he meant.
"Zuko, we gotta take him to the hospital." Sonny said, freaking out.
"Hang in there Putz, let's go fellas." Danny said as Kenickie scooped Putzie up in his arms as they hurried to Greased Lightning.
After a while Putzie was lying in his hospital bed with stitches and bandages on his wounds. The T-Birds were waiting outside of his room while his parents were in there with him. Danny was pacing back and forth.
"I really should've killed them." Danny mutters.
Kenickie, Sonny and Doody looked up at Danny.
"I REALLY should've killed them!" Danny mutters a little louder, pounding his fist against his hand.
Just then Peter and Peyton walked out in the hall.
"How is he?" Danny asked.
"He's fine, thank God!" Peyton smiled.
The T-Birds sighed of reliefs.
"He also wants you boys to go in the room." Peter adds.
The elder T-Birds smiled.
"Uncle Peter, Aunt Peyton…I'm sorry." Danny apologized.
"For what?" Peter asked.
"For not saving Putzie fast enough." Danny admits. "I should've protected him."
Peyton kisses her Godsons' cheeks.
"Oh Danny, honey we could never ever be mad at you or the boys." Peyton told him.
"Yeah, as long as Putzie is safe and healthy, it's alright. We're actually very blessed that you boys are always there to look out for Putzie." Peter adds. "You boys are great kiddos."
The guys smiled and then said goodbye to them as they walked away and the guys went into Putzie's room.
"Hey fellas." Putzie smiled.
"Hey kid." Kenickie smiled back.
"How ya doing brother?" Danny asked him.
"I'm ok, but still in pain." Putzie admits.
"We should've protected you." Danny says. "I'm so sorry."
"Danny, it's not your fault." Putzie told him.
"But they stabbed you, cut you and beat you." Danny said.
"But you guys got there just in time though." Putzie told him.
"He's right Zuko, we gotta remember not to beat ourselves up." Kenickie told him.
Danny looks down.
"Danny, I'm ok now." Putzie said. "Thanks to you fellas."
"But for now on, you're riding to school and home with me." Kenickie told him.
"Kay." Putzie replied.
"That's my boy." Kenickie smiled, ruffling his hair.
"I need some air." Danny said leaving the room and walked down the hall to the window, letting out a big sigh while a tear ran down his face.
He didn't want the boys to see him tearing up. He always wanted to stay strong for them and the younger kids. He thought back when he was 3 years old, when he almost lost his big brother Derek who got beaten to death by the T-Birds' rival Leo Balmudo's older brother Larry Balmudo Jr. who is still in jail for almost killing Derek. Robert made sure and promised Derek, the Zukos' and everyone else that Larry Jr. never ever gets out. Danny thought what he would've done if he lost Putzie, he even promised himself and everyone that he would keep Putzie safe and protected. But he feels like he failed everyone, including Putzie. Even though everyone tells him it's not his fault, but always blames himself. Just then he punches the glass on the wall that was next to him, leaving his hand bleeding, he didn't care if he was bleeding. He was mad at those greasers, almost killing one of his best friends…his brother.