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It was a boring day at Rydell high, Putzie Jacobs and Kenickie Murdoch were in their classroom, Kenickie was bored as usual, but when he looks over at his best friend and the youngest of the T-Birds Putzie rubbing his head like he was in pain, he started to get worried. "Putzie, you ok buddy?" Kenickie asked.

"Ugh, yeah." Putzie lied.

But the throbbing started to get worse.

"Ugh! Yeah my head!" Putzie screamed, making everyone in the class look over at him.

Kenickie puts a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Mr. Jacobs, are you alright?" The teacher asked him.

Putzie wasn't speaking, he was in too much pain.

"Uh Miss, may I take Putzie home. He's not feeling well." Kenickie asked.

The teacher was hesitant, but had known Putzie for a few years. She knew the boy wouldn't fake a migraine.

"Sure boys." The teacher replied. "Feel better soon, Mr. Jacobs."

Kenickie drapes Putzie's arm around him and helps him walk out of the classroom and down the hall.

"Gah, my head!" Putzie screamed.

"Hang on Babyface, we're almost outside." Kenickie told him.

Once the boys arrived outside, Putzie literally hit himself against Kenickie's chest, hiding from the bright sunshine.

"Ahh Kenickie, turn down the sun!" Putzie yelled.

Kenickie felt so bad for his best friend and brother-in-law. His sister and Putzie's older brother Phil are married with an adorable son and a new baby on the way.

"Come on, we're almost to Greased Lightning." Kenickie told him as he and Putzie hurried to Greased Lightning.

Kenickie helped Putzie get in and carefully shut the door and went to the driver's side as he shut the door. He turned on the engine and as he was pulling out of the parking lot. Kenickie puts a comforting hand on Putzie's arm.

"Hang in there kid, we're almost to your house." Kenickie told him. "You have your house key?"

Kenickie gently grabs the house key out of Putzie's T-Bird jacket and puts it in his.

"GAH!" Putzie screamed.

"Take it easy Babyface." Kenickie gently told him.

Then Kenickie went a little faster, once the boys arrived at Putzie's house. Kenickie quickly got out of Greased Lightning and ran to Putzie's side, opening the door for him. But when he got a good look at his face, Putzie had tears streaming everywhere, it broke his heart to see his best friend, his Babyface, his baby brother in pain.

"Ok, come on Putz." Kenickie said, helping Putzie out.

Kenickie helped Putzie walk up to the front porch and unlocked the door, quietly shuts the door so he won't cause any more pain for Putzie.

"Ok kid, let's take you upstairs to your room." Kenickie told him as he carefully took him upstairs to his room.

Kenickie gently laid Putzie down on his bed, and then shuts his shades so it can be dark in his room. Kenickie could hear Putzie whimpering nonstop. He knew he needed to call Putzie's parents, Peter and Peyton.

"Ok Babyface, everything's gonna be ok." Kenickie told him. "I promise."

"Make it go away!" Putzie yelled, clutching onto his head. "It hurts like heck!"

"I know, listen I'm gonna go grab some water and aspirin for you." Kenickie said. "Then I'm gonna call Uncle Peter and Aunt Peyton that you are not feeling too good." He ran out of the room.

Putzie felt like dying, he wanted the throbbing to stop. Then a few minutes later, Kenickie came back with a glass of water and 3 aspirin.

"Ok Putz, I called ya folks." Kenickie told him. "So they want you to stay in bed and let me stay to watch over you."

Putzie weakly nods, but regrets moving his head, because of the pounding.

"And you gotta take three of these aspirin." Kenickie told him.

Putzie swat Kenickie's hand away.

"Get them yucky crap away from me!" Putzie yelled.

"Oh great!" Kenickie thought.

"Get it away!" Putzie yelled.

"Putzie, you gotta take it." Kenickie said to him.

"I don't wanna!" Putzie said, pouting like a little kid.

Kenickie lets out a sigh.

"Babyface, if you take these it'll make the pain go away." Kenickie told him.

"Really?" Putzie asked.

Kenickie saw the innocence in his eyes.

"Yes." Kenickie replied calmly.

"Ok, let's have them." Putzie said taking the pills and drinking them down.

"Good boy, now try shutting your eyes and get some sleep." Kenickie says to him.

"Can you call Danny and the guys?" Putzie asked.

Kenickie chuckled at the childishness and the innocence in him.

"After school when they get out." Kenickie told him.

"Kay." Putzie said before going to sleep, but still in pain.

Kenickie watches Putzie sleep, he felt so bad for his Babyface, having a horrible migraine. He wanted to stop the pain for him. After awhile, when school was done, Kenickie called the guys and as the guys arrived at Putzie's house, they were standing at his doorway of his bedroom watching him sleep peacefully.

"How bad was it?" Sonny asked.

"Bad, migraine." Kenickie replied.

"Poor kid." Doody says.

Danny walks in the room, sitting on Putzie's bed, gently shaking him.

"Putzie, hey wake up." Danny gently said.

Putzie opens his to see Danny there.

"Danny." Putzie smiled.

"Hey, I heard what happened. How are you feeling?" He asked him.

"A little better, but my head still hurts." Putzie admits.

Danny smiled sadly.

"Well how about you get some rest Kay." Danny told him.

"Can you guys...stay here until my folks come home?" Putzie asked.

"Of course buddy." Kenickie says.

"Thanks man." Putzie smiled.

"Anytime kiddo." Kenickie replied.

"Oh crap, Danny..." Putzie started.

"Don't worry, I'll pick the Mini Putzies up from school and then pick the twins up from your grandparents' house." Danny chuckles at him.

Danny and the guys would always called Putzie's younger brothers and sisters, "The Mini Putzies".

"Thanks guys...for everything." Putzie said.

"Hey, we'll do anything for our dorky friend." Sonny smirked.

Putzie chuckled at him.

"Alright, get some rest brother." Danny told him as he stood up.

Once Danny and Kenickie walked out of the room, they heard a snoring sound. They laughed softly. He was such a Putz, but he was their Putz and only they could call him, "Putz". Putzie was so grateful to have the guys by his side, protecting him, making sure he's alright.