KISS Oneshots

#5 Kiss x Reader

I was so excited as I made my way into the big arena where the Kiss concert will take place. I saved enough money to buy a ticket in the front row and was now standing at my spot, looking at the big stage in awe. Not long after, Paul, Eric, Tommy and Gene took the stage. The show was amazing at I catched Paul, Gene and Tommy looking at me from time to time, smiling.

When they performed the last song, a roadie walked up to me and slipped a backstage pass in my hand, making me smile brightly. I never thought I would meet them and now I held a backstagepass in hand. The show ended and the four took their final bows, again making eye contact with me one after another.

I blushed a little at their intense stares, seeing Tommy wink at me, before they left the stage. Excited I followed the other fans with backstagepasses towards the backstage area. When we arrived at the door, everyone needed to show their backstagepass to one of the security guards. When it was my turn, I showed the pass to the man, who immedeatly gave a hand sign to his colleague.

I looked at him slightly confused but he just smiled at me. "Please follow me miss.", he said  going through a different door than the rest, me following him confused. He lead me to a room with food and drinks, telling me to make myself comfortable and wait for further instructions.

I was still confused but did as told and looked over the variety of foods and drinks. I ended up just grabbing a cup of fancy looking lemonade, sitting down on one of the couches in the room. I sipped at my drink while I waited, soon becoming oddly tired. Before I could fight it my eyes closed and I fell into the cushions of the couch, drifting to sleep.

When I woke up again, I had a pounding headache. Groaning I opened my eyes and looked around the dark room. It looked old and the stone walls were splattered with a dark fluid. Seeing as there were some bones lying in a corner I guessed the fluid to be blood. All in all that room gave me the chills and I wanted to get away from here. It literaly gave me chills, since it was cold as hell in here. I tried to stand up but fell back down as I got dizzy.

Seems like the drink was spiked for whatever reason. In the pale light of the moon that shone through a little window I could make out a door at the other end of the room. Then there was a light creak, telling me that someone opened the door, but at first I couldn't see anyone. I heard a dark, animal like growl, before two glowing blue eyes looked at me from the darkness. I felt panic rise inside me as  this creature made its way towards me slowly.

As it stepped into the moonlight I was met with a gigantic, grey wolf, who bared his fangs at me, while growling darkly. I backed into the wall as best as I could, trying to get away from the obviously hungry wolf. It didn't matter, I couldn't run anywhere. I was trapped, the wolf blocking the only way outside. He walked closer to me until I already could feel his hot breath on my bare forearms, his giant paws standing at both sides of my legs, effectively trapping me. He sniffed at my face, making me shake with fear and a slight wimper escape my lips.

I closed my eyes tightly, waiting for him to bite me and tear me to shreds with his claws but nothing happened and when I opened my eyes again, he sat at the door like a guard dog. I blinked at it a few times, not believing my eyes. Thats until the door opened again, this time a slight glow indicating a source of light. "You think she's alright?", I heard someone whisper and another voice hummed approvingly. The wolf made his way out the door and two men stepped inside, the taller one holding a  candelabra. "Hey there, you alright?", the shorter one asked, stepping into the light of the candle.

I blinked a few times, not believing that Eric Singer stood in front of me. "What did the wolf get your tongue?", he asked with a chuckle, earning an elbow to the rips from his companion. "Stop it Eric, you know he isn't like Gene.", he scolded the shorter man, his voice seeming familiar to me. Then he lifted the candle up a bit, letting the light hit his face. It was Paul Stanley but a lot younger looking than I knew him. He even looked younger than Eric, which is impossible since Eric is younger. I just sat there, staring at them, making Paul chuckle amused.