Tonight me and Steve were going out again after a long time he left me alone in the evenings. He spend a lot of time with his friends and when I told him, that I felt left out of his life, he said we could go out today. Now, as we sat in a bar, I wished I didn't talk to him. We only came to the place an hour ago amd Steve is already completely hammered. "Yo barkeeper! Another one!", he shouted slurred, while pointing at his empty bottle. I sighed beside him, looking around bored and slightly annoyed.
After another half hour I had enough. "Steve, please let us go home. I think you had enough to drink and I'm getting tired.", I said and he turned towards me with a scowl. "Who asked you what you want? Cause I don't wanna go!", he said annoyed and completely drunk. I got angry now. "You know what Steve? Then just stay here, I'm going home! The last weeks you completely neglected me and I was happy that we would go out tonight. But then you bring me to a bar and get completely drunk, acting like I'm not even here! I've had enough of your crap!", I shouted at him, before standing up and leaving the bar.
I walked down the street, steaming angry as I heard him run after me. "Y/N, wait!", he shouted and I stopped sighing. He catched up to me and I looked at him angry, arms crossed. "I'm sorry. Lets go home, it's late.", he said and we began walking down the street together in silence. When we passed an alley, he stopped. I turned around, seeing him walk towards a group of men that stood in the alley. I sighed, rolling my eyes and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
He greeted the men and they laughed a little. "Steve, come on lets go home.", I called out to him, but he didn't even turn around. I got angry again, walking towards him. As I stopped beside him, I saw the pack of pills in his hands, as he took some. "So now you're also doing drugs?!", I asked him angry. "Whos that? Your girl?", one of the guys asked and he nodded. "Yeah, she is. Pretty isn't she?", he asked them, hugging me to his side. I pushed him away from me and he looked at me confused. "She really is a pretty thing. How is she in bed though?", one of the men asked with a creepy smirk, making me shudder in disgust.
"Don't know, she won't let me try.", Steve answered, shrugging his shoulders. "Well, what would I give to try it with her.", the man said looking at me hungrily. "What stops you?", Steve asked, making me look at him shocked. Wasn't it his priority as my boyfriend to protect me from that kind of thing? The man just chuckled, walking towards me, followed by two other. I backed away from them, hitting a wall after a few meters. "Oh don't worry sweetie, it will all be fine.", the man cooed, now standing in front of me, circling me with the other two.
"Steve? Please let us go.", I tried again, but he didn't even answered as the man grabbed my chin, making me look up at him. "Oh what fun we'll have pretty little thing.", he whispered, as panic rose inside of me. "Leave me alone!", I demanded, looking at him angry. That just earned me a chuckle from him and he grabbed my arm, trying to get my jacket off of me. I struggled against him as good as I could. "Stop it! Leave me alone! ", I screamed, hoping to catch attention to anyone walking by. "Stop struggling you slut!", he growled, slapping me in the face.
Tears stung my eyes and I whimpered. Just as I was going to give up, I heard footsteps coming towards us. "Hey, leave her alone!", a male voice called and the men turned around. "Thats not your concern pretty boy and now get lost!", the one in the middle growled, tightening the grip on my arm. The stranger chuckled. "Oh you're wrong there. It is my concern cause I won't look away when people around me are in trouble. So I'll say it one more time. Leave. Her. Alone.", he growled towards the men. They weren't really intimidated and laughed at him. Thats when he punched the one, who was holding me right into the face, leaving him on the ground in pain.
The other two looked at him scared and then ran away. The one on the floor stumbled to his feet and ran after them. "Are you alright?", he asked, making me look up at him. He smiled friendly, cautiously watching me with his soft brown eyes. I nodded, wiping away my tears. "Thank you.", I whispered and he chuckled, his dark brown hair bouncing lightly. "No problem. I'm Bruce. Do you have anywhere to go, so I can take you there?", he asked and I thought for a moment.
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KISS Oneshots
FanfictionKiss is one of my favourite bands and I just wanted to write about them. This book will have: -Paul Stanley -Gene Simmons -Ace Frehley -Eric Carr/Singer -Tommy Thayer -Bruce Kulick If anyone wants to read about Peter I am willing to try but I don't...